Give Me the Name of God

Manda saw two people in the painting. One person's body was blue, and the other person's body was blood red. The two people were fighting, like an old cartoon with frames removed, and the screen was stuck and jumping. , but very shocking.

Manda felt that her entire sight was occupied, and she could not estimate the stature of the two people. The background of the picture was complicated and chaotic, with color blocks of different sizes jumping back and forth, making Manda unable to find a suitable reference object.

Maybe they are all hundred-meter-tall giants, and maybe their size cannot be measured in units of "meters". From Manda's perspective, the blue giant may be able to touch the sky.

In comparison, the Red Giant is much smaller and seems to know more fighting skills, but he is no match for the Blue Giant.

He didn't have enough strength, so he punched Big Blue several times in succession, and the other party almost couldn't feel the pain.

His body was at a disadvantage, so he jumped up and punched, but it only hit Big Blue's chest.

Big Blue is a bit casual, with a pair of thick arms waving aimlessly like two skyscrapers. Facing an opponent that poses no threat at all, his scattered attacks will always hit the target.

His fist missed, but his forearm hit the red giant. This blow was fatal to the red giant. He was knocked over and fell heavily to the ground.

The blue giant stepped forward and punched, and it was obvious that the red giant's body had been deformed. Red juice was spraying everywhere, and Manda was not sure whether it was his blood.

The battle seemed to be over, and Manda felt that the Red Giant would definitely die, but he suddenly noticed the Red Giant's palm, which seemed to have a cloud of yellow smoke.

The smoke dissipated, leaving behind a crescent-shaped knife, maybe not that small, but not as big as the red giant's palm, with a dazzling silver luster on the blade.

Seeing the knife, Manda guessed the identity of the red giant and the outcome of the battle.

The red giant picked up the knife and stabbed the blue giant, and a ball of blue juice sprayed out.

Big Blue stopped and looked down at his wound.

He was hurt, for the first time in this fight.

The red giant took this opportunity to get up and slashed at the blue giant dozens of times with a knife. Blue juice splashed, but the blue giant was not affected much, and his fists continued to hit like a violent storm.

Unable to resist, the red giant fell to the ground again. The blue giant stepped forward and stepped on his chest. Manda's eyes turned bright red.

If the blue giant stepped on it again, the battle would be over. Unexpectedly, he squatted down and wanted to end the red giant's life with his fist.

Maybe he wanted to see the despair of the red giant before his death, but Manda couldn't find a more suitable reason.

But this move was destined to make Big Blue regret it for the rest of his life. The moment he squatted down, the Red Giant, who had lost all signs of life, suddenly stretched his hand between Big Blue's legs.

In his hand was the crescent-shaped knife, which cut out the most critical part.

The blue giant rolled and struggled, the red giant stood up, and the scene ended.

Manda rubbed her eyes for a long time and sighed: "It's been a long time since I watched a movie. This can be considered a big production."

Quinta said from the side: "What are you talking about? What is a movie?"

Manda pointed to the ancient book and said: "This is the content of the book? It seems to be nothing special. Isn't this the war between Uranus and Cronus? Cronus castrated his father Ula with a sickle. North, he became the second-generation God-King, and the divine genealogy is also recorded in this way, but it is not as complicated and exciting as the record."

"This is only part of the third painting. If you want to finish the third painting, you have to change the position of the candles. Do you want to continue reading?"

"Don't watch it!" Manda waved her hand and said, "This is too sad. I will enjoy it with you after I win the battle."

"It doesn't matter if you don't look. Did you see Cronus' weapon just now?"

"I saw it," Manda nodded. "Isn't it that little knife? It turns out that it was Cronus's sickle. It was smaller than what was described in the divine genealogy. The divine genealogy said that the knife was over 10,000 feet tall. Long, but having said that, I don’t know how big Cronus’ hand is, maybe it’s really 10,000 feet long…”

Kunta shook his head and said, "That's not the point. The point is the appearance of the knife. You must remember it."

"So what if I remember?"

"Don't forget, Sheltai is a sixth-level disciple of Cronus. Cronus loves him so much that he may have obtained Cronus' artifact!"

Manda suddenly realized that Kunta was worried about this matter.

This matter is indeed worth worrying about. In the tactics designed by Manda, if the battle situation is extremely unfavorable, Manda will rush directly to fight with Sheltai. His golden finger is not restricted by Sheltai's rules, and Sheltai's The fighting ability is very impressive.

But it's completely different when he has the artifact.

"Do you know what's so special about Cronus' scythe?"

"I don't know, that's exactly the problem," Kunta said nervously, "We don't know anything about that scythe. What should we do if he suddenly takes out the artifact?"

Manda fell into silence. It seemed that the close-quarters fighting tactics had to be temporarily abandoned.

But is Cronus’ scythe really like this?

Who did this album come from?

…

At dawn the next day, Manda led his army to set off, and at dusk on the fourteenth day, they arrived near the wilderness.

According to the agreement with Shertai, both sides were not allowed to enter the battlefield in advance. Manda ordered the soldiers to camp, briefly reviewed the tactics, and let the soldiers rest here for the night.

Unexpectedly, at midnight, one of Stanley's guards suddenly went crazy and ran all the way through the camp, shouting: "We will die! We will all die! We have no chance to fight! We can only wait to die! Wait. The enemy cuts off our heads!"

The guard was surprisingly strong, and several soldiers were unable to subdue him. During the chaos, Stanley suddenly came behind the guard and chopped off his head with a knife.

The soldiers were frightened and stood aside without making a sound. Stanley spat at the body of the guard and cursed: "Bury this damn bastard! Bury it far away! I feel sick when I see him!"

After hearing the news, Manda came over, stared at the body for a moment, and asked, "Who is this?"

Stanley smiled and said, "Just an ordinary guard."

"ordinary?"

"Yes, very ordinary!" Stanley smiled, "Come to my tent for a drink, I have thought of a better tactic."

This guard was anything but ordinary, and Manda saw his divine blood stone.

Entering the camp, Stanley lowered his voice and said: "He is indeed extraordinary. He is a second-level believer of Glaucus, the god of prophecy in the sea. He has similar abilities to Ogg and can sense what will happen in the future. The reason why I immediately I killed him because I was afraid that he would disturb the morale of the army. I guess the morale of many people has been affected."

Glaucus? Quinta once said that his natal god was Glaucus, but Quinta has not yet completed his entry. Manda ordered Stanley to keep the guard’s sacred blood stone. Stanley shook his head repeatedly and said: "You actually care about that?" A god's blood stone? His sudden madness must have been instructed by God. Just like what he said, we may not have a chance to fight tomorrow, aren't you worried at all?"

"Of course I'm worried," Manda bit her lip and said, "What kind of rules are they? You don't even give me a chance to take action."

Not a good sign, really not a good sign.

At dawn the next day, Manda led his army to the wasteland. Shertai arrived almost at the same time as Manda. Manda had to wait for the other party to take action first because he did not know the content of the rules yet.

"Calm down, be sure to calm down," Medusa repeatedly warned beside her, "Before you find out the rules, you must not be reckless. You are facing the followers of Cronus. As long as you make one mistake, more than a thousand people will be killed." People can die here in the blink of an eye.”

Manda is also reminding herself that she cannot be reckless or indecisive. She must make the right judgment immediately at the best time.

At the same time, he turned his perception to the maximum. He wanted to confirm whether Cronus was watching here, and he also wanted to confirm that Shelty had arranged several rules in advance.

The two sides were more than five hundred feet apart. Shelty seemed to be able to see through Manda's mind. He shouted loudly: "Claudius, don't be so nervous. No gods will intervene in our duel, and neither will I before the war begins." Know how to use the rules!”

Shelty was about the same height as Quinta, and he looked very funny sitting on his horse.

But his voice was really surprisingly loud. Manda had been brewing for a long time and shouted with all his strength: "Shall we start a war now?"

Shelty laughed loudly and said: "Although you are the child of a slave, you have been a noble for so long. Don't you even understand the rules of duel? You haven't read out your declaration of war yet!"

War letter? Manda really hasn't prepared anything like this.

Seeing that Manda remained silent for a while, Shelty took out a piece of parchment and said: "Although it is not etiquette, I have to come first. Marquis Manda Claudesay, as King Romulu, I am going to You declare war. We are all children of God, we are all the blood of God. In order to defend the dignity of God, we fight tenaciously and arduously against believers of false gods. We have misunderstandings, conflicts, and inappropriate things. Some have hatred and resentment, but this is not the reason for us to kill each other. Our stupidity makes the gods feel sad for us. Today you and I are here to have a fair duel. In the loud sound of war drums, with the wisdom and wisdom of warriors Blood, wash away the haze of our grudges!"

I didn’t expect Shelty to be quite talented in literature, but there is a high probability that this was not written by him.

Now it’s time for the manda.

He was unprepared and could not have said so many gorgeous words, but his momentum was not inferior in the slightest.

Manda sat upright on his horse, glanced at the enemy with contemptuous eyes, and shouted in a loud and rough voice: "Sheltai, I am your ancestor!"

The battlefield was quiet for a long time, and Shelty spat: "Shameless!"

Manda said: "Will the war begin now?"

Shelty: "Let's confirm one last thing. Are there only a thousand people in your army?"

Manda brought a thousand people, but now there are only 999. One of them was hacked to death by Stanley last night.

"Don't worry, it's just a little less!"

"I believe you will not break your promise. My army has exactly one thousand people. These one thousand people are the bravest warriors. I believe you have also brought the best soldiers. Manda Crowdersay, don't you think Shouldn’t these warriors be buried here?”

What tricks is he playing again? Manda became more and more nervous.

"What do you want? Do you want to challenge me?"

"That's what I meant!" Shelty laughed loudly, "But it's not me who fights. I'm not good at fighting, so they will fight for me!"

While talking, thirty knights walked to the front of the formation.

them? A war of a thousand people turned into a fight between sixty people?

That's fine, war is simplified.

Manda was about to select thirty people when he suddenly heard Shertey shouting: "It's enough for you to choose one person. This is a fair duel. You are only allowed to send one person to fight!"

Manda was stunned: "One person fights thirty people. Do you call this fair?"

Shelty smiled and said: "I'll give you thirty chances, isn't it fair?"