Give Me the Name of God

Several nights passed, and the good thing Manda expected did not happen.

Moira was very supportive, and it was all thanks to her comfort that Manda had maintained a high fighting spirit in the past few days.

But the stolen skills were very weak, and Manda never mastered how to use them.

The sixth-level skills are understandable. High-level skills are definitely difficult to learn without any guidance.

But first-level skills should not be used. Manda has stolen countless first-level skills. If he knows the content of the skill, he can master it smoothly in a day or two.

And this is not a combat skill or a control skill, but an observation skill, which is very similar to Manda's first-level skill. Logically speaking, trying it three or five times should be enough, but Manda has used all the traditional skills of cross-eye. , there is still no difference in his eyes among the stars in the sky.

That night, after being encouraged up and down by Moira, Manda was so confident that for nearly two hours, she kept observing the night sky with cross-eyed eyes.

He still didn't see the difference between the stars, but he saw two beams of green light on the oracle ring.

God Pan should be calling him, but this is strange. Why do two green lights appear on the ring? Is there something urgent?

After some verification, Manda found out that it was because she had been cross-eyed for too long and saw double images.

The old goat appeared on the altar and looked at Manda with a sad look on his face.

Manda asked carefully: "Is there bad news?"

"How should I put it?" Pan Shen smiled bitterly and said, "There is also good news. This is a reward from father."

He handed the Ruler of the Galaxy and the Chisel of Hermes to Manda. Manda's eyes lit up: "Father actually gave me such a precious divine object?"

God Pan nodded and said: "You must cherish it, especially the chisel. You must give it to the favored one of the God of Fire. Remember my words."

For some reason, God Pan was in a bad mood, and he was not very focused when he spoke. He was dazed on the altar for a while, then leaned over and said to Manda: "You must be more careful recently."

"I've always been careful..." Manda was a little surprised. He didn't understand why the old goat said such a thing suddenly.

"You know, you have had grudges with many gods, including Hera, Ares, Apollo, Athena, Poseidon, Aphrodite...even the Lord of Divine Punishment and Cronus. A god who can control the world."

Why did you mention this suddenly? Manda has indeed offended many gods, but this does not happen in a day or two.

Is this to test my loyalty? Or is there a dangerous mission for me to perform?

If you have any tasks, just tell them directly, why waste so much words? Anyway, I don’t have the right to refuse.

Manda puffed up her chest and said, "Under the protection of my father, I am fearless!"

Pan sighed, took off his cloak, and covered the two of them.

He stared at Manda for a long time, moved his lips for a while, and finally said: "Father... during this time, I can no longer protect you."

"What do you mean you can't protect...?"

Pan's hesitant attitude gave Manda a very bad feeling. Something seemed to have happened to Hermes.

injured? Hit hard? Falling into deep sleep? Or...died?

No matter how many windfalls Manda has, Hermes will always be his only backer in this world. If Hermes falls, the list that the old goat read just now will destroy Manda to pieces at any time. part.

Manda looked at the old goat anxiously. The old goat squeezed out a smile and said: "Father is fine. He is not injured. You don't have to worry. It's just that I have to do more important things during this time. I almost forgot. I have one more thing." I want to give it to you..."

Pan Shen rummaged in his pocket for a long time. Seeing his trance, Manda became more and more worried.

He is old. Although there is no change in appearance, Manda feels that God Pan has aged much.

"This is it," God Pan said with joy on his face, "I found it, this is it."

He took out a stone the size of a fist and said nothing for a long time.

Manda stared at the stone for a long time, not understanding Pan Shen's intention.

"This looks like a stone," Pan explained, "but it's no ordinary stone. Can you see what's special about it?"

Manda shook his head. Maybe he didn't have enough understanding. He really didn't see anything special about this stone, and he couldn't see its value even with the first-level skills.

"There is a hole here," the old goat gave some hints, "you can go in."

"You mean, my people can go in?" Manda felt that Pan Shen was not just in a daze, but seemed to have other problems.

The stone was only as big as a fist, and the hole was only as big as a finger. How could Manda get in?

But God Pan’s answer was very certain: “In this stone, there is a temple of mine.”

"Temple? In stone?"

"Yes, I asked the God of Fire to build a temple specifically for you. Now give me your hand, I need your blood."

Manda stretched out her left hand, and God Pan waved it in the air. A cut was made on his finger. A few drops of blood were suspended in the air and slowly fell on God Pan's stone.

"Recite my name to this stone, recite it thirteen times, and your body and soul will enter my temple. In the temple, call my statue thirteen more times, and you can come from the temple. Come out, as long as you are in my temple, mortals and most gods will not be able to sense you, unless His status is higher than mine. In that case, you have to stay in the temple and don't go anywhere. , I will do my best to protect you."

Manda took the stone and looked at the old goat nervously.

One thing is now certain, Hermes was in a terrible situation, and Pan was forced to make the worst plan.

Why wouldn't He tell Him the truth? Worried about betrayal? Or are you worried about the news leaking?

God Pan sat on the altar for a long time, as if he had finished speaking, and worried that he had missed something, like an old man suffering from amnesia.

"I, I don't seem to have anything else to do," He rubbed his forehead and looked at Manda and said, "Then I'll leave."

The frustrated old goat left the altar, leaving Manda alone in the wooden house.

He recalled the list made by the old goat again: Lord of Punishment, Cronus, Hera, Ares, Athena, Apollo, Aphrodite...

While reminiscing, I prayed devoutly to Hermes in my heart.

…

God Pan took some water from the Milky Way and gently wiped his cheeks.

It hurts, every time I rub it it's like peeling off a layer of my own skin.

He felt the pain carefully, because pain could keep him rational and awake.

He kept repeating one sentence to himself: "He is good, I am good, everything is good!"

After his mind was completely calmed down, Pan came to the palace of Hermes.

Hermes sat in the hall, looking at Pan with a solemn expression.

"Did you give him anything?"

God Pan nodded and said: "The ruler of the Milky Way, the chisel of the God of Fire and my temple were all given to him."

"Did he say anything?"

"He's a little worried..."

Hermes sneered: "He has nothing to worry about while I'm alive, and it's useless to worry if I'm dead."

Pan Shen nodded and said: "I think he should understand the reason."

Hermes walked up to God Pan and gently stroked his cheek: "My child, it will be difficult for you these days."

Pan Shen's cheek twitched, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, I am willing to do everything I can for you."

"I believe in you, always believe in you." Hermes took his hand back and turned away.

Looking at Hermes' back, Pan breathed a sigh of relief.

Hermes said slowly: "Have you noticed that I am much better than before."

Pan Shen nodded vigorously and said, "You are almost recovered."

"You think I'm almost healed?"

Pan Shen shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, I don't think you are sick at all!"

"Of course I'm not sick." Hermes stretched, and suddenly a hand came out from behind, quickly reached for Pan's chin, and pulled off a bunch of beard!

"Hahahaha!" Hermes held his beard and laughed loudly, "Silly boy, you have been fooled again!"

God Pan held his chin, with tears in his eyes, turned around and shouted to the nymphs in the palace: "Quickly, close the door and refuse all visitors!"

The nymphs were closing the door, and Hermes jumped up to Pan again.

Pan Shen stepped back and said, "Father, why do you always care about my few beards?"

"That makes no sense!" Hermes looked ferocious, "I am your father, why is your beard thicker than mine?"

God Pan ran away: "You have thousands of looks, some of them have thicker beards than me."

"Those are all fake, I want the real thing!" Hermes chased after him, and the two of them circled around the temple.

God Pan shouted as he ran: "You are the person in charge of order, and you are struggling with a few beards all day long. Don't you think you are too boring?"

Hermes suddenly stopped and said, "That makes sense."

He stared at the panting God Pan, looking from head to feet, then from feet to head, and finally stopped at the pair of horns.

Pan Shen shook his head and said: "This is just an ordinary horn, not very pretty."

"I think it looks good!" Hermes called Nymphreroya, and Leroya quickly lay down on the ground.

Hermes rode on Leroya's back and shouted loudly: "Brave warriors, rush forward! Catch that goat!"

Hermes went crazy for unknown reasons, and Pan suspected that he had absorbed too much primordial power.

This situation has lasted for more than ten days. Pan Shen has no choice but to conceal the news as much as possible.

The yin and yang god Hermaphroditus came to the temple with difficulty and tried to stop Hermes. Due to excessive intake of the original power, Hermaphroditus's body became very weak.

He failed to stop Hermes, but was held in Hermes' arms.

"Beautiful young man, will you stay with me?"

The Yin Yang God burst into tears and said, "Father, please don't be like this."

Pan Shen took the opportunity to slip out of the side door, leaned his back against the wall, and silently wept for his brother: "I have wronged you, I leave it to you today, I can only leave it to you."