Give Me the Name of God

Hermaphroditus mentioned Yorden, and Manda quickly responded: "It's easy, I'll get him tonight."

"I feel a little sorry for asking you to make such a hard trip."

"It's not hard work, it's a trivial matter. Serving the gods is the glory of mortals."

Manda turned to leave, but suddenly saw Hermaphroditus frozen in place.

He was as motionless as a clay sculpture, and Manda felt a chill in her heart. She carefully felt the changes in the breath, and at the same time used a spell to convey the message to the Sphinx.

The Sphinx had been hiding in the secret room, but now he opened the secret door and came behind Manda. His expression was dull, his facial features were crooked, and drool hung from the corner of his mouth, which might flow down at any time.

What's worse is that she can't even make the sound of breathing. It's not that she is hiding it, but she really has lost her breath.

Is she being controlled? Can't count on it?

I almost forgot, I couldn't count on her. Her skills can only be used once a month. Now she is no different from ordinary people. Let her lurk here just to gain some experience in dealing with the true god.

What skills did Hermaphroditus use? Why was he not affected at all?

While thinking, he suddenly saw Hermaphroditus blinking and returning to normal. The Sphinx standing behind him took a deep breath and coughed for a long time, as if a drowning man had just raised his head out of the water.

She looked at Manda speechlessly. She was a little embarrassed standing here now, but it would be even more embarrassing if she returned to the dark room.

Hermaphroditus ignored her. He stared at Manda for a long time and smiled: "Father just sent me an oracle, telling me to be kind to you."

Manda pretended to be surprised: "You have always been very friendly to me. I am flattered that gods treat mortals with such courtesy."

"Stop calling me a god. Father asked you to call me brother."

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

"I don't think it's appropriate either, but this is my father's will."

"Then I won't be polite, brother."

"Why are you so polite, brother, please bring my followers."

"Brother, go and come back."

Manda returned to her bedroom and bumped into Leo Girl.

"I heard from Chuitt that a distinguished guest has arrived. Would you like the cook to make some preparations?"

"There is no need to make any preparations. Everyone should leave the house immediately and go to a safe place to wait for my return."

The lion girl smiled and said: "Cruit said he is a handsome man. Are you afraid that I will be kidnapped by him? Don't worry, I don't like other men."

Manda pinched the lion girl's cheek: "I'm not afraid of him tempting you, I'm just afraid of him hurting you. Walk faster, I'm going to lose my temper."

Manda returned to Qixing Mountain from the underworld and took Yorden back to Silver Bear City.

Along the way, Manda felt very anxious. Does Hermaphroditus really want a helper? He was going to an extremely cold place, which was the dragon's pond and tiger's den where the primitive gods frequently haunted. How could Yorden with the third level help?

Manda was worried that there was an ulterior motive in this, and Hermaphroditus might want to use Yorden's matter to make things difficult for her.

It doesn't hurt to be a little difficult. Manda is not a person who can't afford to lose face, but he is afraid that the Yin and Yang God has gone too far. He remembered God Pan's words, not every god has reason.

The moment he saw Hermaphroditus, Yorden seemed to have some kind of telepathy. He fell to his knees and shed tears instantly.

God, this is God, the God in his destiny.

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

How can gods appear in the mortal world?

But who else could it be but the gods? Yorden felt that his soul was about to burst out of his body.

"God, my God..." Yorden burst into tears.

"My child, you have suffered." Hermaphroditus looked at Yorden with a smile, and his loving eyes were really a bit like Hermes.

"Look at your tattered clothes, look at your thin cheeks, look at your calloused hands, my child, tell me, who made you suffer so much?"

Yorden's clothes are not shabby, he still maintains the habits he had in Wisteria County, and his clothes are more luxurious than the lion girl.

It is true that he is thin, but this is Yorden's own choice. He has extremely strict requirements for his body shape and never allows an inch of excess fat on his body.

As for the calluses on the hands, they were caused by frequent use of swords. Is it just this callus that made Hermaphroditus so distressed? Isn't it?

He was obviously looking for trouble.

"Child, why don't you dare to answer my question, who made you suffer so much?"

Yorden glanced at Manda secretly, looked very scared, and continued to wipe his tears.

This damn bitch is quite good at complaining.

Hermaphroditus looked at Manda: "My brother, why don't you treat my followers well?"

brother? Yorden shuddered!

What's going on? The appearance of gods in the mortal world has made him doubt his life. How could he be brothers with a mortal?

Is this not a god?

Then why did he say that I was his follower?

Yorden wanted to steal a glance at Hermaphroditus, but he didn't have the courage.

Don’t look directly at God, never look directly at God…

Manda kept looking at Hermaphroditus: "Brother, why do you say this? I have always been very good to Yorden."

"Really? Then why did you hurt him so cruelly in the first place?"

"He and I were enemies back then."

"But you also know that he is my believer. I saw this scene at that time. You can't deny it."

Unexpectedly, Hermaphroditus has always been brooding about that matter. He wants to cause trouble, and it seems that Manda cannot avoid it.

"Brother, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"How am I qualified to deal with you? But my father's creed is that we must abide by it."

Father? Hermaphroditus and Manda have the same father? Could it be that Manda is the son of God?

Yorden's cold sweat flowed down one layer after another. He felt that he shouldn't be here.

Manda was a little confused by what Hermaphroditus said. The creed of Hermes? Fair deal? Could it be that He wants to...

"What would a father do if someone insulted his child?" asked Hermaphroditus.

"Father will take revenge."

"Someone bullied my child. Should I take revenge?"

"There must be retribution!"

"What kind of revenge do you think is the most appropriate way?"

“A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.”

"Then this should be regarded as retaliation," Hermaphroditus smiled. "Brother, I know you are a cheerful person. This revenge has been avenged. The past grudges have been wiped out. This is a fair transaction. The Father is watching, and I don’t think He takes sides.”

Hermes was indeed watching, and Manda could feel the gaze coming from above.

Why did He send Hermaphroditus? Is it to clear up the past grudges, or to let Him humiliate me?

Manda clenched his fists and said, "Brother is right. I must give my brother justice today. Someone, bring my horse over!"

After shouting out, there was no response for a while. Manda forgot one thing and everyone in the mansion left.

Manda laughed dryly and said: "Brother, wait a moment, I will bring the horse over myself."

Yorden turned around and said, "Sir, be careful!"

Hermaphroditus frowned and said, "Who are you talking to?"

Yorden quickly put his face to the ground: "Great God, Lord Claudesay has always treated me very well. Let him let go of what happened in the first place."

"You said you would go over there?"

"I beg your forgiveness, I beg your mercy!"

Yorden did not sincerely plead for Manda. He just hoped that this matter would not involve him. One is the true God and the other is the son of God. If Manda is really humiliated because of him, the days ahead may be even more difficult than hell. After all, one cannot expect the gods to be by his side all the time.

Hermes watched this scene from the Olympians, and Pan looked on.

"I think they went a little too far," Pan Shen said slightly nervously, "There's no need to let things get out of hand."

"It is necessary," Hermes smiled. "I want them to learn to grow, and I want Hermaphroditus to learn restraint. From now on, he will do a lot of things for me in the mortal world. If I don't agree with him, If he is going crazy regardless of the consequences, what else can I expect him to do?"

"But Manda's situation..."

"Manda must learn to overcome fear, the fear of the gods. He dared to sneak attack Athena, but did not dare to argue with Hermaphrodite. He never thought that he was qualified to be on an equal footing with the gods. The fear of the gods is engraved on Of all the bones of mortals, he is no exception,

It was too easy for him to take the sacrifice. This was not my intention. Under my gaze, if he didn't even have the courage to resist head-on, he didn't have the capital to break away from the mortal world. "