Give Me the Name of God

The battle in the forest ended without any danger. Except for being dominated by the Meng Chat Hunter at the beginning, the rest of the initiative was always in Manda's hands. Both sides had careful tactics and also committed the crime of underestimating the enemy. Wrong, but more importantly, there is a clear strength gap between the two sides.

Old Yaman has a third-order, a second-order demigod and two first-order demigods.

There are two third-order ones here in Manda, one second-order demigod and three first-order ones.

Although Siegsel lost a hand, although Tokar was still very young, and although Tira's skills were unable to work, there was a third-level combat power gap between the two sides, and this gap was difficult to make up.

What's worse is that in order to deal with the Lion Girl, Zhuolmu spent all his last bit of mana. This was the last mistake they should have made. From that moment on, the outcome of the battle was doomed.

Zigese trapped Zhuolmu, old Yaman and the poor first-order believer with sand, while Manda took Sanjila and the group of teenagers to meet the Baron.

Baron Claudesay was still waiting for news of Old Yaman's victory outside the forest, and saw Manda walking out of the forest.

His legs were shaking, and his noble pride made him stand up straight with difficulty.

He ordered the soldiers to prepare for battle. The soldiers took up their weapons, whether they were spears or swords, all of their weapons were trembling.

There were more than twenty guards and nearly two hundred civilians. The scene was quite spectacular.

Manda picked up a leaf from the ground and said with a smile: "Before this leaf disappears, those who don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"

After saying that, he lit the leaves on the torch. As the fire lit up, everyone dispersed. Because there was no order, they could not leave the scene before the leaves were burned. Fortunately, Manda was tolerant and left a little more for them. time.

The Baron also wanted to escape among the crowd. He had a good reason for running away. This was what Manda said. Anyone who didn't want to die could leave, and he didn't want to die either.

Unfortunately, Manda didn't understand it that way. From the moment he led his men into the manor and injured Silva, he had already embarked on the road of seeking death.

Sanjila flew into the air, caught the running Baron, and threw him in front of Manda.

The baron broke his ribs and couldn't get up for a long time.

Manda knelt down, looked at the Baron lying on the ground, and smiled: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"I, I am your father. I, I know, there are some misunderstandings between us. I have lost some care and love for you. Your mother, I mean your stepmother, she may be a little indifferent to you, but You know that she is a kind person, but that was not her intention. Your brother and sister are also a bit naughty. They may have done some excessive things to you, but they are definitely not sincere. They have not grown up yet. Although You are younger than them, but, but you shouldn't argue with two children who haven't grown up yet..."

Manda couldn't help laughing: "Lord Baron, I used to think you were uneducated, but now I think you are uneducated at all. Can you understand what you are saying?"

"You, you can't kill me. I am your father. Patricide will be punished by the gods."

"Don't be so nervous. I don't plan to kill you, but you must pay back what you owe me, and you will also have to pay interest."

Manda waved his hand, and a middle-aged man walked out among the teenagers.

Silva limped up to the baron holding a war hammer.

Manda warned: "Do the work quickly and don't make the Baron suffer too much."

Silva sighed and said to the Baron: "Originally I didn't want to come tonight, but I just couldn't bear it. I just asked your name, and you broke one of my legs. Why did you do this?"

After saying that, Silva swung the hammer and broke one of the baron's legs, causing the baron to let out a heart-rending cry.

Silva looked at Manda with the hammer and whispered: "Master, let's forget it."

Manda frowned and said, "Where's the interest?"

Silva sighed again and said to the Baron: "I'm really not a cruel person, but there's nothing I can do about it. If you owe something, you have to pay it back, and you have to pay it back with interest. You are also a man, I beg you. One thing, can you please stop shouting so loudly, just be patient, and it will be over in just a moment."

With a bang, Silva broke the baron's other leg and the baron passed out.

Manda looked at the Baron lying on the ground, then at the forty carriages filled with salt in front of him, and smiled: "Pack up a carriage and send the Baron home!"

Sanjila captured two peasants and asked them to take the baron back to Iron Mountain Town. Manda still had important things to do, and he had to chat with his two friends.

First, he had to have a good chat with his old friend. Old Yaman gave the Sphinx some medicinal powder, which was claimed to be able to detoxify, but the Sphinx remained comatose after taking the medicine and did not get better.

Sanjila didn't know how to detoxify either. She had followed Old Yaman for so long and had seen him kill many people, but she had never seen him detoxify anyone.

"How long will it take for your medicine to take effect?" Manda sat next to old Yaman and wiped the blood from his eyes.

If he couldn't give Manda a satisfactory answer, he might gouge out Lao Yaman's eyes at any time.

"It won't last more than a night, and the Sphinx will definitely wake up before dawn."

"It seems like we have to stay here at least until dawn."

After chatting with old friends, he also had to chat with new friends. In order to prevent them from colluding in confession, Manda specially kept them separate.

"How long have you known Lao Yaman?" Manda sat next to Zhuolmu and gave him a sip of wine.

Zhuolmu was wrapped in the mud and tremblingly replied: "We haven't known each other for a long time. I am a bounty hunter. He gives me money and I do things. We only have this little friendship. I don't have any grudges with you. I It has nothing to do with Claude Sai.”

"Have you ever seen him use snake venom?"

"I've seen it a few times. People who are exposed to snake venom will definitely die."

"If he wants to let that person go, is there any good way?"

"I don't know," Zhuolmu shook his head. "He is a cruel person. I have never seen him let anyone go."

"So you are of no use to me. You don't know anything. You are just a desperado who takes money to do things. It doesn't matter if I kill you." Manda looked at Zhuolmu with regret, "Besides, leaving It’s too dangerous to look at you. If you don’t pay attention, you will lead you into a dream.”

"I, I still have use, please believe me, it must be useful." Zhuolmu said in a panic, Manda thought for a moment and agreed with him.

"It is indeed of some use. At least you still have a third-level divine blood stone." Manda stretched out a finger and slowly slid it from Zhuolmu's neck to the collarbone.

The fingertips left a bloodstain, and the pained Zhuolmu shouted loudly: "I can enter the dream of old Yaman. In the dream, I can make him tell the truth. I can tell you everything you want to know." I can help you ask!"

"Good boy, let's do it now." Manda patted Zhuolmu's face with satisfaction.

Zhuolmu swallowed his saliva and said: "Please take me to Old Yaman. I don't have much mana left, and the distance I can cast the spell cannot exceed twenty steps."

Manda asked people to carry Zhuolmu to the vicinity of old Yaman, and asked Zigse to wrap the two people tightly in sand, leaving only two heads exposed for them to breathe.

Then, Manda asked everyone to step back and keep a distance of more than 300 steps from these two people.

He took back the pendant of danger from Toca, hung it around his neck, squatted next to Zhuolmu, and patted his head gently.

"Stop playing tricks. I could cut open your skull at any time. Now get down to your business."