Give Me the Name of God

"The Monastery of the Saint is an organization composed of seven seventh-level believers." Batman gave a simple answer.

"What is the purpose of this organization?"

"Survive."

Batman's answer was correct, but he was challenging Manda's patience: "The dark spell is absorbing your divinity all the time. If you want to get rid of the spell earlier, you'd better communicate with me in a smoother way. "

Batman was silent for a moment and said: "You are also the seventh level. You should know the difficulties of the seventh level. The seventh level is only one step away from the demigods. It is the most powerful existence after the eighth level, and it is also the most tragic existence. Because we It is a potential competitor of the eighth level. Our goal is to advance to the eighth level, obtain the artifact, and replace the former eighth level. This also destined the eighth level to regard the seventh level as its mortal enemy.

If there are already demigods among the followers of the same god, or there are already eighth-level followers, the survival of the seventh-level followers will be seriously threatened. I was hunted down by Pudala for more than ten years until I joined the monastery. After that, Putala never dared to trouble me again. "

Manda thought for a moment and said: "The purpose of the monastery's existence is to protect each other and fight against the eighth level?"

"That's what I call it, to survive."

"But what if one of you becomes the eighth level?"

"Currently, no one in the monastery has been promoted to the eighth level. One day, if someone is successfully promoted to the eighth level, he will become our leader. Before joining the monastery, all members have sworn to be absolutely loyal to the leader. We will be united. Help the leader seize the position of demigod, and the leader will also help each of our members, and eventually we will all be promoted to eighth-level believers."

"Does that mean you don't have a leader yet?"

"There is a leader, and he is very close to the eighth level."

"What's his name?"

"I don't know his name, and neither do the other members of the Priory."

"Which god is he a follower of?"

"I don't know either."

Manda frowned and said, "You don't know anything, which makes me very embarrassed."

Batman said: "Kisin can testify for me. He is also a member of the monastery. He knows no more than me. Members of the monastery are not allowed to inquire about any information about the leader, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespect for the leader." Loyal."

Manda thinks Batman is lying, from beginning to end.

The seventh-level believers formed an alliance to fight against the eighth-level believers. This was a reasonable explanation.

But if a group of seventh-level people are loyal to another seventh-level person and know nothing about this seventh-level person, this is a bit ridiculous.

"If you are so loyal to the leader, why do you still follow Athena?"

"We got the leader's permission. Athena promised to provide Kissin with a way to advance to the eighth level. The leader supports all the actions we take for promotion."

This is even more ridiculous.

This leader supports his subordinates to be promoted to the eighth level. According to their rules, the subordinates who are promoted to the eighth level will replace him as the leader.

How could there be such a selfless leader? Even Leo couldn't do this, because it was completely against human nature.

Manda didn't want to hear these lies anymore. The affairs of the monastery could be slowly verified by Kissin. It was only because this Poseidon believer had no backer.

Batman said: "I have told everything I know, can you remove the dark spell from my body now?"

Manda shook his head and said: "I still need your help with one thing. One of my subordinates is a believer of Apollo. He needs a way to advance from the fifth, sixth, seventh and third levels."

Batman half-opened his mouth, shook his head and said, "I can't possibly tell you the method."

Manda said with a dull expression: "It's better to leave!"

"You are forcing me to betray the gods!"

"Don't gods want a good believer?"

"Only if he passes the test of the gods can he be qualified..."

Manda waved her riding crop and said, "When you become a white duck, there will be many tests waiting for you."

"Wait a minute!" Batman urged his horse to catch up with Manda, "It's all a business anyway, and I can offer a more attractive price than the promotion method."

"I'm all ears."

"As long as you remove the dark spell from my body immediately, I am willing to make an introduction for you and let you join the Monastery of the Saints."

Manda pretended to be excited and said, "Are you willing to accept me?"

"As long as you swear allegiance to the leader, for my sake..."

"Haha!" Manda spat on Batman's face, "Do you have a good face? Do I care about your hermitage? Why don't you pee and take a look at yourself?"

"Pissing and taking pictures, I'm familiar with this metaphor," Batman wiped the saliva from his face, "Our leader also said the same thing. He may be very compatible with you."

"Don't talk nonsense. Except for the method of promotion, there is no need to talk about the rest."

"Don't regret it!"

"Give me a reason to regret?"

"When you meet the eighth-level believer of Hermes, you will know how precious the protection of the monastery is."

An eighth-level believer of Hermes? Manda smiled.

Batman looked serious and said: "There is a ridiculous rumor in the market that Hermes has only one believer. Do you really believe it? To tell you the truth, I have met the eighth-level believer of Hermes. I also I have seen his eighth-level skills, he has become a demi-god, and I have also seen his artifact, don’t you want to know more details?”

"I don't want to know," Manda shook his head and said, "Either give me a way to be promoted, or wait for the spell to slowly erode your divinity."

Batman sighed and said, "You are really stubborn."

He finally handed over the promotion method to levels 5, 6, 7 and 3. Manda checked the value with a level 1 skill and found that the promotion method was genuine.

Manda fulfilled her promise and gave Batman a bowl of medicinal soup.

Batman drank the medicinal soup, and after some violent vomiting, he vomited out a black, sticky, insect-like thing.

"Is this a dark spell?"

Manda nodded and said, "Have you gained experience?"

"To remove the spell, doesn't it require followers of the God of Darkness to do it themselves?"

"You don't need the dark believers to take action. A bowl of medicine can solve it. It's that simple."

Things were simpler than Batman imagined. Manda just gave him a bowl of emetic medicine prepared by Pluto. What he spit out was not a dark spell, but Guatel's snot.

As the best glue in the world, Guatel's snot could not be digested and stuck directly to his stomach. The dull stomach pain made Batman mistakenly think that he had swallowed a dark spell.

Manda would not use real dark spells on him. Letting him go was Hermes' request, and Manda would not embarrass Hermes for such a trivial matter.

Batman left, and Manda took everyone back to the capital.

Pluto prepared medicines overnight to treat everyone's injuries. In fact, he himself was seriously injured. Manda originally planned to go back to Qixing Mountain to call all the wizards to help Pluto, but just as he was about to leave, he found the oracle ring. Bright.

I almost forgot that I had to report the outcome of the matter to God Pan. Manda set up the altar. After the smoke passed, he found an old man with white beard and hair sitting on the altar.

"Manda Cloudsay, I came here on the order of Hermes to ask you for a reasonable explanation!"

It was that familiar aria again, and Manda didn't understand why Hermes was so fond of this image.

"What explanation do you want?"

"Why did you provoke Madesa?"

"I want to help you find out why he was able to bypass Mount Olympia and become a god." This is true, at least most of it is true.

"Did you find out?"

"No," Manda shook her head, "I could have caught him with my own hands. As long as I handed him over to you, you would definitely be able to find out the truth."

"Did you catch him?"

"nor."

"You sent Odysseus outside the capital. What did you get in the end?"

Manda bit her lip: "I thought I could get at least one of Zeus's artifacts."

"Did you get the artifact?"

"nor."

"You even lost Apollo's silver bow for this, and almost lost the family you worked so hard for. We are all businessmen, and we lost a lot of money on this business."

Manda smiled awkwardly: "My idea is good..."

"I admit, it's a good idea, but this is not the reason for you to seek death." Hermes looked at Manda and sighed, "Have you ever thought about why I don't go to the mortal world and directly kill Manda?" Catch him back? My confidence in taking action is much greater than yours."

Manda thought for a moment and said, "Because of the Lord of Divine Punishment."

"Do you still remember the Lord of Divine Punishment?" Hermes laughed loudly, "I thought you had forgotten him a long time ago. If he dares to release Madesa, he is not afraid of you coming to catch him, because it is a bait. You can't even think of this? Do you know how lucky you are? It was Athena who captured you, not the Lord of Divine Punishment, otherwise would you still be able to see me?"

Manda lowered her head, bowed deeply and said, "It's all my fault."

"There are mistakes, and the credit cannot be erased. At least you caught Athena, and you still have to give the reward you deserve. I will give you the last contract to advance to the eighth level."

Manda raised her head excitedly.

Hermes said: "The content of the contract is for ten people."

What does ten people mean?

"You will give me ten bodyguards?"

Hermes smiled bitterly: "Giving you a hundred bodyguards is not enough for you. I will give you a limit of ten people. Before completing the second contract, you can only kill ten people at most. If you exceed this number, you Opportunities for promotion will be lost.”

Manda was dumbfounded: "We can't have war and we can't kill people. There are some problems that I can't solve..."

"If you always rely on war and killing to solve problems, sooner or later I will collect your corpses for you, and this day will not be too far away. Remember, there are some enemies you can't deal with. Try to stay here before completing the contract. safe place."

After saying that, Hermes closed the passage to the mortal world and sighed; "Grow up, little guy, grow up faster, don't let greed and blood blind your eyes, don't become paranoid and stupid. Ares."

Pan Shen defended Manda: "Everything he did was for your sake."

Hermes smiled and said, "You don't understand his thoughts. He also wants to know how to bypass Mount Olympia and become a god."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hermaphroditus walked into the temple: "Father, I found it."