Give Me the Name of God

Queen Hera was wearing a white gauze and lying lazily in the temple. It seemed that her body was suspended in the air, but in fact there was a layer of white clouds supporting her body.

He floated back and forth in the hall of the palace, occasionally turning over, occasionally patting a certain nymph on the face, and then another nymph pinching the nose.

Sunlight filled the entire hall. According to the old tradition of Mount Olympia, it was now time for the gods to gather in the temple of Zeus. Apollo played the harp, Hermes played the flute, the three sisters danced, the Muses sang, and Hebei gave the gods Pour wine... On Mount Olympia, there is a carnival every day, and every carnival lasts until late at night, but now Zeus is missing and there is nothing.

Hera did not shed tears for Zeus. She knew that Zeus was still alive. Shedding tears would not solve any problems and was not in line with her identity and character.

He wanted to maintain the majesty of the Queen of Heaven and continue to look down on the gods, even if it was only in name. He also wanted to let the gods understand who is the master of Mount Olympia.

Callisto looked at Hera, resisting the urge to step forward and tear her apart.

If she hadn't lost her bear paw, she might actually do this. She seemed to have some kind of illusion. The queen in front of her didn't seem to be that powerful.

Hera wandered in the hall for a long time, until at noon, she stopped at the door of the hall. With a wave of her hand at any time, a stream of clear spring emerged from the smooth stone slab.

Except for Callisto, the remaining eleven nymphs all stretched their necks. The queen's actions seemed casual, but this was a very important and serious matter for Hera and the twelve nymphs under her.

This clear spring represents the power of faith that Hera harvested, which represents the power of the Queen of Heaven, and also represents the rations of the Queen of Heaven's Palace.

The clear spring surged for a moment, and eight pearls appeared. Hera glanced at them and said with disdain: "Sandy, put them away."

It was the bad-tempered nymph. It turned out that her name was Sandile. Unexpectedly, her status in the Queen of Heaven was quite high.

Sandir carefully inspected each pearl, and then reported to Hera: "Since noon yesterday, a total of sixty-four prayers have been received, and there are no sacrifices."

Hera turned over and twisted Sandile's ears: "Stupid girl, didn't I tell you, don't tell me this kind of thing again, use these to exchange for some food and wine."

The nymphs showed excited smiles. The harvest in the past few days had not been much, and they were worried about going hungry.

But Callisto didn't smile. She suspected that she had seen something wrong.

Just a few pearls? Is this the harvest of Queen Hera?

Sixty-four prayers and no sacrifice? That's it? That's it?

Is this enough for other nymphs to be excited?

Before being kicked into the mortal world, she had also been to the palace of Hera. Hera was in charge of marriage, marriage, fertility, and was the protector of all women.

Every day, He will receive countless sacrifices, and every day there will be grand sacrifices in the mortal world. Thousands of voices of prayers can be heard endlessly. These powers of faith will turn into pearls and keep gushing out. As long as the nymph slows down her hands, The whole hall will be filled with pearls.

For this reason, Hera complained to Zeus, saying that he was fed up with the mountains of pearls.

At that time, except for Zeus, no one could match Hera's power of faith, but now there are only a few small pearls?

Are you going to exchange these few pearls for food and wine?

Is Hera so depressed?

Even if he poured a glass of wine for Hera, the reward would be more than that.

While she was thinking about it, Hera suddenly noticed her, floated to her side and said, "Are you new here?"

"Uh, yes!" Callisto nodded, realizing that his behavior was inappropriate, and quickly saluted Hera.

The way she saluted was awkward. After all, she had not saluted anyone in the past ten thousand years.

The nymphs around laughed, but Hera didn't seem to mind. She pinched Callisto's cheek and asked, "What's your name?"

This question is fatal. Callisto doesn’t know her name yet. She is so nervous that she doesn’t know how to speak. Suddenly she hears Sandile saying from the side: “Her name is Kalerie. I heard from Athena that she is The most dancing nymph.”

The most dancing nymph? Callisto's heart tightened, why did Athena say that?

Hera nodded and said: "Then let's dance a song."

One nymph played the harp and the others sang.

Callisto stood in the middle of the hall, ready to dance.

She was not very good at dancing ten thousand years ago, and she has never danced during her ten thousand years in the mortal world. She is not the kind of bear who can dance.

What should we do now?

Don't worry, I have heard this song and learned a similar dance.

All nymphs have learned to dance. Although they are not good at dancing, they can still learn the basic dance steps.

She jumped two steps and could barely keep up with the rhythm.

When she tried to twist her waist, the nymphs could no longer hold back and burst into laughter. Callisto's dance was clumsy like a beast.

Even Hera laughed. She shook her finger and Callisto fell heavily to the ground.

The nymphs did not dare to laugh, because they knew that the Queen was angry.

Callisto was also a little surprised. He was so far away and could flip himself over with just a flick of his fingers, which proved that Hera was still very strong.

Yes, even without the power of faith, her original power is still very powerful.

However, just now, he actually flew into the air. Has he become so fragile?

Callisto was still sitting on the ground in trance, and Hera's eyes had become more and more fierce.

"Is this the best dancing nymph? Is Athena humiliating me?"

Callisto lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

"Tie him to a pillar and give him twenty lashes!"

Two nymphs came over and grabbed Callisto's shoulders.

Callisto wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.

They were just two nymphs, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

The power of the Giant Bear Mother Goddess completely disappeared, and she was just a nymph who had just gained divinity.

She was tied up holding the pillar in the center of the hall.

Someone pulled off her gauze skirt behind her.

The nymphs gathered around and looked at her figure carefully from top to bottom.

This scene seems very familiar, everyone is surrounded in the center.

Before, the believers knelt around to pray to her, but now the nymphs gathered around to laugh at her.

It doesn't matter, aren't you just naked? What does it matter if you haven't worn any clothes in the past ten thousand years?

Being able to return to Mount Olympia is more important than anything else. He has become a god again and is no longer a monster in the world. This is what he has dreamed of, even if he lives in a log cabin for the rest of his life...

Snapped!

After the first whipping, Callisto's body convulsed. She had not been beaten in ten thousand years. This whipping made her sober.

After the second whipping, there was a trace of blood on the tender skin. Callisto realized one thing. He seemed to have lost something very important.

The whip kept coming down, and the nymphs were laughing and counting.

Is restoring beauty really that important? Is returning to Olympia really that important? Callisto began to miss the scenes of believers worshiping, but she had not yet realized how precious what she had lost was to the gods on Mount Olympia today.

It's all for my son, it's all for him, it's worth it!

Callisto gritted his teeth!

…

Nymph Sandil came to the temple of Hermes with eight small pearls, and Nymphreroya of Hermes greeted her with a smile.

The two of them were very familiar with each other. They were both under Hermes. Leroya brought a scale, weighed the pearls, gave Sandil a piece of mutton and two cans of wine, and said with a smile: "Save more for next time." Bring me some pearls, and I’ll give you two sheep so you can eat them for two more days and save you the trouble of running back and forth.”

Sandile smiled and remained silent.

This girl is really sarcastic. She knows that there is no food in Thean Hou Temple. Now she will starve at night if she doesn't change the pearls. How can she save it?

The power of the gods consists of two parts. One is from the bloodline and personality of the gods, which is called the original power. The other part of the power comes from the mortal believers, which is called the power of faith.

For the gods on Mount Olympia, the power of faith is the main component of divine power. Mortal sacrifices, sacrifices, and prayers will be transformed into pearls of faith through the fountain of faith and reach the hands of the gods.

When a god swallows the Pearl of Faith, it will continuously increase the power of his faith. During the Lord God's most glorious period, the power of faith accounted for more than 90% of the Lord God's power. Therefore, there is a saying that the power of the gods comes from faith.

But there is a clear difference between the power of faith and the original power. If the original power is consumed, it can be restored through sleep, but if the power of faith is consumed, it cannot be restored. To put it simply, the original power is the attribute of the god. Power is a consumable.

Not only are they consumables, but they are also hard currency. On Mount Olympia, Pearls of Faith can be exchanged for items.

Hephaestus often exchanged the weapons and tools he made for pearls, Artemis, the goddess of hunting, exchanged prey, Dionysus exchanged wine, Faun exchanged crops, and Fauns exchanged livestock. They were all sellers. .

Zeus, Hera, Athena, Ares, Apollo, and Aphrodite had so many admirers that they couldn't eat up all the extra pearls. They were all buyers.

According to the rules set by Zeus, all transactions cannot be conducted directly and must go through Hermes, the god of commerce. Therefore, even if Ares killed all the followers of Hermes, Hermes still maintained strong power through transactions. With the difference in price, Hermes accumulated a lot of pearls.

Of course, this was all a matter of the glorious era of the ancient gods. Now the power of faith that Hera has gained is only enough to solve the food and clothing problem of the Tianhou Palace, and the glory of the past has long been out of the question.

After taking the mutton and wine, Sandile was about to leave when he heard Leroya ask in a low voice: "I heard that there is a new nymph here?"

Sandile blinked: "This doesn't seem to be the question you should ask."

Leroya took out a pearl and put it into Sandile's hand: "This is the kindness of the person in charge of order."

Lord of Order, Hermes' new title.

Sandile smiled: "Yes, there is a new one, her name is Kalerie."

"Where did she come from?" Leroya stuffed Sandile with another pearl.

Sandile lowered his voice: "It was sent by the goddess of wisdom."

"What kind of person is he?" Leroya stuffed another pearl.

"I can't dance, but I think I can fight."

Leroya nodded and said, "I look forward to your next visit."

Sandile sneered: "You know I have to come tomorrow."