Give Me the Name of God

Manda sat next to the fire pit and read quietly.

After reading the two volumes of the Temple Book, he picked up the Book of Wise Men again. .

There are only nine sentences in the book, and eight sentences have been successfully translated so far. Manda is already familiar with these eight sentences, but he still likes to take them out and look through them. He wants to find a breakthrough in the ninth sentence from the first eight sentences. .

The rapid advancement on the road to promotion is not only the blessing of Hermes, but also thanks to Manda's great attempts on the verge of death. The fact that he is still alive after jumping sideways so many times is largely due to Hints to Manda from the Book of Wise Men.

Who wrote this book? Where is that temple full of gold now?

While thinking, the lion girl came back with Moira and placed the second master's head on the table.

Manda looked at the fracture on her neck. It was a little rougher than before. She turned to look at Moira and said, "Your skills have become worse."

Moira also felt the same: "I don't usually have this strength, but my wrist was a little trembling today."

Horna smiled and said, "Aren't you full?"

Moira shook her head: "I feel like I've eaten too much and accumulated too much energy. My elbows to my fingers are itching. I really can't control it..."

Horna hooked Moira's chin and whispered softly in her ear: "If you can't control it, stop controlling it. Do you just feel itchy on your elbow?"

Moira's face turned red and she said softly: "I really can't use up all my strength, can you do it?"

Horna smiled and said: "Of course I can, but you have to ask Manda if she can?"

Moira turned her face seriously, looked at Manda and said, "Is that okay?"

Looking at Moira's face, Manda couldn't help but shudder, smiled dryly and said, "I'm not feeling very well today..."

"Shameless!" Moira cursed with a smile and turned around to go back to the bedroom. Manda looked at the lion girl with confusion on her face.

"Do you think she's a little strange?"

Horna nodded and said: "It's a little strange, not just now..."

The expression just now should belong to Medusa, the shy and taciturn Moira would never be so proactive.

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly they heard Moira shouting from the bedroom: "Can you help me untie my underskirt? It seems like something is stuck."

The lion girl said with an embarrassment: "She, she called you, right?"

Manda quickly shook his head and said, "It's not convenient for me, so you can come."

The lion girl entered the bedroom, and not long after, Chuitt and Medusa also came back.

There was the eldest son's head on the table. Chuitt was reporting what happened when he heard a special sound coming from the bedroom.

"We arrived at Garraf's door and heard some noises, just, just like this..." Chuitt couldn't continue, because the sound in the bedroom was too loud.

Medusa swallowed her saliva excitedly and smiled obscenely at Manda: "I want to go in and take a look."

"Go, take a look, just take a look."

…

After waiting for a long time, the bedroom became quiet and they fell asleep, but Kesto and Ashuraf were still nowhere to be seen.

Chuitt was a little nervous: "There must have been some trouble."

Manda stood up, stretched his muscles, and was about to go to the third prince's mansion to take a closer look. However, he saw a group of black mist and a black shadow climbing over the courtyard wall.

They came back and saw Manda. Kesto knelt down on one knee and was the first to apologize: "Sir, we accidentally alarmed the enemy. I deeply apologize for our recklessness. I am willing to accept your punishment."

Manda frowned, Kesto was not a reckless person.

Seeing the sad look on his face, the problem must be with Ashuraf.

Ashuraf did not hide anything: "I couldn't wait any longer and couldn't bear it any longer. I killed them all in one go and didn't save any heads, only this one!"

After saying that, Ashuraf placed the skull on the table.

It was a strange night. Ashuraf had a hundred annoying flaws, but recklessness was not one of them.

Kesto wanted to explain more, but Manda signaled him not to say more. He wrapped the three heads with a piece of cloth and said to Chuyt: "Let them rest first. You can keep watch here and prepare the powder. I will take you away when I come back."

Manda kicked off her flying boots and disappeared into the night.

Kesto glanced at Ashuraf, turned to Chuit and said: "No matter what tasks you perform in the future, please don't assign me to him together!"

After saying that, Kesto swallowed a packet of medicine powder in one gulp, returned to the bedroom, and threw himself on the bed.

Chuitt gave Ashuraf a packet of medicinal powder: "Would you like to sleep for a while too?"

"No need, I have a way to escape, you don't need to worry about it." He pulled up a chair and sat in the yard, staring at the night sky in silence.

Manda flew to the Grand Duke's castle. The castle was brightly lit, and there were soldiers walking between the corridors and corridors from time to time. It seemed that they already knew the news of the murder of the third prince.

In the southeast corner of Manda Castle, he quietly killed a soldier, put on his clothes, lowered his leather hat, quickly entered the castle, bypassed the hall on the first floor, and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

Grand Justice Bayev roared in the hall, and a retainer beside him saw Manda's figure.

This retainer was one of the two fourth-level believers beside Bayev. Seeing that the Grand Duke was so irritable, he said nothing and quietly followed Manda to the second floor.

Arriving on the second floor, he saw Manda standing in front of the Grand Duke's bedroom door, peering through the crack in the door.

The retainer came carefully behind Manda, a ball of flame burst out from his palm, and was ready to kill Manda with one blow.

He raised a hand and the flames rushed towards the back of Manda's head. Unexpectedly, Manda turned around suddenly, stretched out her golden fingers and cut his neck.

The head fell from his neck and was caught by Manda in his hand without making a sound. There was still fire in his palm. Manda smelled it.

Hephaestus?

Not like, hotter than his flames.

Hestia?

Impossible, this is obviously not the smell of stove fire.

It is the smell of the sun, a devotee of the sun god Helios.

Manda deliberately appeared in his sight just to attract his attention. If he told the Grand Duke directly, Manda would have no choice but to leave his head and run away, but he chose to follow him, which played into Manda's hands. I want to see what kind of characters are around the Grand Duke.

After digging out his sacred blood stone and checking its value, Manda put it in his pocket, threw his body into the warehouse next to the bedroom, and took his head and three other heads into the bedroom neatly. placed on the bed.

Then he left the room, came to the corridor, pointed at the corner and said, "Come out."

An old man walked out tremblingly, holding a candlestick. There was no color on his face, and he seemed to have no courage to even beg for mercy.

But he had been hiding in the corner of the corridor just now, waiting to attack Manda.

Manda glanced at the candlestick, then at the old man's chest, and showed a smile.

This old man is a fifth-level believer. The candlestick in his hand is a sacred object, worth more than three thousand gold coins. It should be a blood blade forged with a third-level divine blood stone.

A fifth-level strongman, holding a third-level bloody blade, was so frightened that he felt like he was having a stroke. This old artist's acting skills were very superb. In the eyes of others, he was just a poor old servant, but as long as he relaxed a little, he would probably... His life was lost at his hands.

Ai Kewen said that there were only two fourth-level believers around his father. Why did a fifth-level believer appear here?

Did this guy lie?

It was unlikely. Thinking about the tone of his words, he wanted to blow his father up into the clouds. If there was a fifth-level believer working as a servant in his house, this would be enough to blow him up for a year.

Servant, he seemed to have mentioned an old servant, a very special old servant.

The old servant was still approaching slowly. Although his face was distorted and tears were streaming down his face, his steps never stopped.

His index finger had been groping for the candlestick, which seemed to be a way to activate the divine object. With the help of the eye of insight, Manda saw that the divine power was gathering on the candlestick, and the old servant was about to take action.

Manda pressed down her palm to signal him to wait a moment. The old man was startled and saw Manda take out the fourth-level divine blood stone he had just dug out from his pocket.

The Titan's divine blood stone is relatively rare, and the price of the fourth-level divine blood stone and the third-level blood blade are roughly the same.

He took the sacred blood stone and said to the old servant: "Is it okay?"

Ask, you must ask!

The old servant didn't understand what Manda meant and didn't say anything for a while.

Manda said: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Before the old servant could speak, he suddenly found that the sacred blood stone in Manda's hand was missing. When he lowered his head and looked again, the sacred blood stone appeared in his hand, but the candlestick appeared in Manda's hand.

He was so frightened that he couldn't understand what happened. Manda put the candlestick into her clothes, smiled at the old man, and hurried down the stairs.

Fairness lies in the consensual nature of both parties!

As long as the values ​​are roughly equal, it's fair. As long as you don't object, it's willing. The seventh-level skill is so perfect.

During the five days of coma, Manda mastered the seventh-level skill, which allows him to force a transaction as long as the two conditions of fairness and willingness are met.

He hoped that the old man would catch up. He knew many things, which was what Manda wanted to know.

It's a pity that the old servant refused to chase. He slumped on the ground without saying a word. He didn't understand what happened just now. He just felt that he had seen an unimaginable existence, something close to a god.

…

Manda returned to the mansion and everyone was sleeping. He woke up Medusa and whispered: "It's time for us to get on our way."

Medusa said with an angry look on her face: "You know how to let me do the hard work."

There is nothing we can do about it. Apart from Manda, only Medusa can act in the underworld. If she doesn’t contribute, who will?

Chuit took the medicine powder and fell asleep quickly. Manda asked Ashuraf to take the medicine. Ashuraf shook his head and said: "I don't need your medicine. I can fall asleep at any time, and I don't want to run away with you. I can stay and help you delay for a while."

"No need to delay, they won't come so quickly."

"Then I'll just wait for them to come over. It's all my fault anyway," Ashuraf turned his head. He didn't want to look at Manda, "I'm just an annoying idiot. I'll make up for my mistakes myself. No. I will cause you more trouble."

Manda smiled: "Although you have done nothing wrong, since you insist on staying, just wait here for me to come back. If the enemy comes, you must find a way to protect yourself. If you die in battle, you will be lucky. If you are killed, you will be lucky." If you are captured alive, I will make your life worse than death."