Give Me the Name of God

"Sir! Are you okay?" Cajero looked at Manda with concern.

"I'm good, very good," Manda showed a tired smile, "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest first, you guys also have a day of rest in the guest room, we will talk tomorrow, especially you, Julian, you must be more Stay a few days, there is an old friend who wants to meet you.”

Manda wanted to act more natural, but his current physical coordination was not much better than that of the Libra girl.

On the way back to the bedroom, Manda kept comforting herself: "Illusions are all hallucinations. Cajero must have deceived me with illusions."

"It is very reasonable for an eighth-level believer of Hermes to be able to perform illusions."

"Even if he doesn't know how to do it, he can still steal it. I've also stolen illusions and it's very easy to use."

While muttering to himself, Manda successfully convinced himself that his divine power was exhausted, and he got into the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

He slept from noon to midnight. Manda, who woke up due to thirst, took a gulp of cold water and silently thought about his next plan.

First of all, a major premise must be established. Everything heard through the spell is an illusion created by Cajero. If this major premise is not established, all logic will collapse.

Cajero's illusions can be transmitted through spells, which means that he can use spells to transmit skills, not only illusions, but also other killing skills.

In other words, Manda's spell was stained with Kejiro's blood, but Manda herself was fatally threatened by Kejiro.

This means that Cajero has countless ways to kill Manda, and Manda has no ability to resist. Manda must stay away from such an opponent.

It's good to be able to buy grain from him, but it doesn't matter if he refuses to sell it. The autumn harvest is coming soon. At least it can last for a while, and we can think of a way out when we really run out of grain.

"The most important thing now is to send him away as soon as possible. I bought all the things he brought. Let him sell whatever he wants to sell here. We are businessmen. Let's be reasonable. I treat him so sincerely. He, he has no reason to turn against me..."

Manda used a series of optimistic inferences to temporarily forget his troubles. He went to the kitchen and got a can of bacon and a can of wine. After eating and drinking, he had a new idea.

"Go to Horna. The great prophet told me that I can get her pregnant tonight." Manda was about to walk out of the room when she suddenly saw the oracle ring light up.

After setting up the altar and seeing God Pan appear in front of her, Manda kept reminding herself: Don't think nonsense, don't talk nonsense, this world is so beautiful...

Pan Shen smiled and said: "I have good news for you. Our father is no longer the controller of order."

God Pan wanted to scare Manda, but Manda raised his head and said, "He will become the Lord of the Gods, right?"

Pan Shen was surprised: "How do you know?"

Manda was in a trance, and the world seemed not so beautiful anymore.

"Guess, it's just a guess," Manda laughed dryly, and then asked, "Does the Beauty God really want to be a queen?"

Pan Shen nodded and said: "This matter gives my father a very headache. I really want to share some of his troubles with him, but he just refuses!"

"Does the goddess of wisdom also have ideas about the position of Queen of Heaven?"

"How do you even know this?" Pan Shen suspected that Manda had been to Mount Olympia.

Manda explained: "In your temple, Athena and I fought for three days and three nights. The battle was very tragic. When I think of this, I want to cry..."

While talking, Manda really shed tears.

It collapsed, all logic collapsed, and the pain in his heart exceeded the limit that he could hide.

Manda wiped her tears and choked up: "In that battle, Athena expressed her deep love for her father. I believe, I believe, that He is sincere..."

While talking, Manda burst into tears.

"Is it so touching?" God Pan sighed, "It turns out there is such a deep relationship between them. No wonder my father finally forgave Athena, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be right to marry her to be the queen of heaven, but it's not our turn. Worry, my father is about to ascend the throne, have you ever thought about what kind of gift you should give him?"

"A congratulatory gift? A congratulatory gift. How about a luminous stone? I found a very good luminous stone that can spin circles and read paintings..."

Pan Shen sneered: "Luminite? Can you get that kind of mundane thing?"

"Ye Mingshi is indeed a bit vulgar," Manda sniffed, "Give me money, I will give you money, and I will buy whatever the old man wants."

"What's wrong with you?" God Pan couldn't understand Manda's condition. He seemed a little crazy, very similar to Hermes' crazy appearance.

"I'm fine, I'm just so happy." Manda forced herself to stop crying.

"You should know what father wants most. He once asked you to find out about the double snake staff. Do you have any clues?"

"Double snake staff? It's easy to say, isn't it just a double snake staff!" Anyway, he stole it himself, so he can play with it how he wants.

Pan Shen hooked Manda's chin: "Are you still awake? Did I just ask you if you have any news about the double snake staff?"

"Yes!" Manda answered very simply, "The leader of the monastery is in my house now. Unfortunately, I am not his opponent."

"Really?" Pan Shen said with a face of surprise, "Why don't I go meet him!"

"Okay!" Manda smiled, go ahead and see who can kill whom!

Manda told the guest room the location, and Pan Shen said excitedly: "Wait here, I'll go explore the truth first."

Pan Shen has gone, and Manda is a little worried. Will it be a little awkward for their father and son to meet here?

Feel free to be embarrassed, I'm almost beaten to death by you guys, you deserve to be a little embarrassed.

Manda waited to see God Pan's expression. God Pan came back after a while, with confusion on his face. He looked at Manda and said, "It shouldn't be!"

Manda nodded and smiled: "Hehehe, you don't think it should be right?"

"You shouldn't be wrong?"

"It's not my fault, I don't dare to think about it."

"Is there any need to think about this? He is obviously a blind duck."

"Blind duck?" Manda said in astonishment, "Did you look carefully?"

"How careful do you need to be? I've seen this Qinges businessman before, and he's just a blind duck!"

Manda looked at Pan Shen with doubts on her face: "Is it because his status is too high for you to see through his identity?"

"It's a joke. I'm a seventh-level god. How high of a level can you hide from my eyes?"

"What if the other party is a main god?" Manda didn't want to hide it anymore. If he didn't tell the truth, his spirit would soon collapse.

"What happened?" Pan Shen felt that Manda was very unhappy today, which ruined his good mood.

Manda took out a crystal: "While fighting the Son of Heaven, I got a little bit of his blood. I should have taken it out earlier, but I didn't dare to take it out. I think this blood is very... It was unusual and I felt very scared.”

"What are you afraid of? You are the child of the Lord of the Gods, how can you be so timid?" God Pan took the crystal, opened the seal, and smelled the blood.

Only a little smile froze on his face. Pan Shen's hand shook unconsciously and the crystal almost fell to the ground.

"This is indeed a bit scary, too, too scary..." Pan Shen took a deep breath and glanced towards the bedroom door, "This, is this the blood of that businessman?"

"Maybe it's his, maybe it's not, but I'm sure it belongs to the Son of Heaven."

"Escape, escape..." God Pan was also in a daze. He wanted Manda to escape from the royal capital immediately, but then he overturned his own idea, "No, you can't escape. You can't escape. No matter where you escape, He can find you, you, what should you do..."

Pan Shen was a little incoherent.

Manda said slowly: "It's best if I don't do anything and just pretend I don't know anything. What do you think?"

"I think this is good, don't do anything, wait for my news," Pan Shen looked at Manda and tried his best to lower his voice, "You can do it without leaving any flaws, can you?"

"I can't hold on for long," Manda shook his head and said, "Whether it's a true god or a mortal, who can deceive Him?"

"I believe this is not Him, at least not His original intention," God Pan slowly disappeared on the altar, "Wait for my news, hold on, don't expose any flaws."