Give Me the Name of God

　　 Enduring irritability and hunger, Manda remained motionless, suffering from noon until dusk. During this period, he had to endure the heat all over his body, because he heard what should be heard and what should not be heard.

　　 Stanley wanted to spend the night at Lu Li'an's house, but after dinner, his servant came to the door and told him that the Viscount had something to look for him.

　　 The fat knight knew what was going on. The Viscount was extremely dissatisfied with him leaving Joel without permission. Killing this tramp was no different from killing a chicken, but leaving him would bring endless hidden dangers.

　　 He needs a reasonable explanation to the Viscount, but he can't tell the truth. This is related to the contract between him and the gods.

In the castle, talking with the Viscount until late at night, Stanley did not know how to persuade the Viscount that he even included Joel in the Viscount Guard, and the Viscount only offered two conditions. Exchange, the second is that you can't let him go to the tavern to provoke, this is currently the only role that is not pleasing at both ends.

　　 But Stanley failed to meet these two conditions.

　　 Putting on the guard’s shirt, Joel’s first request was to go to Manda’s tavern and meet his beloved girl.

　　 This made Stanley very embarrassed: "Is that girl that important? Is there a girl around you for a handsome young man like you?"

　　 "She is really different, I really loved her, I want to prove to her, I can give her happiness."

　　 Stanley really wanted to slap his face, really love her? You once threw her to a robber. Although you didn't see it with your own eyes, Stanley could imagine the shameless scene through the description of the person involved.

　　 But these words can't be said, Joel seems to have a unique charm that makes Stanley love him like a lover.

　　 "Tell me, can this make you feel glory and pride?"

　　 "Yes, my lord," Joel nodded, "This is the glory I desire most."

　　 "Well, I will fulfill your wish."

　　 In the name of fetching wine for the Viscount Lord, Stanley brought five guards to the tavern, including Joel.

　　 Seeing Joel appear in front of the tavern, Toka screamed and ran to find Worm. Worm came to the door, and the few blood on his face faded instantly.

　　 "Stay away from this, you are not welcome here." Worm's voice was low, but the cold air added a bit of chill.

　　 "I'm here to fetch wine for the Viscount Lord, and take a look at Helena by the way." Joel looked down at Worm immediately.

　　 "Tomorrow I will deliver the wine to the castle, don't step into my tavern!"

　　 "It's up to you, do you want to disobey the Viscount's orders?" Joel took the whip and pointed at Worm's face. Worm stopped talking, and his skin began to become transparent.

　　 After getting along for so long, Stanley has some understanding of Worm. If he doesn't stop him, someone will splash on the spot.

　　 "Mr. Rams, Joel has become the guard of the Viscount. We are all our own. Forget the unpleasant memories of the past."

　　 "I can't forget." Worm shook his head, staring at Joel with his godless eyes.

　　 Stanley smiled dryly: "Is Mr. Nidaly at home? I want to have a good chat with him." In Stanley's mind, Manda is a reasonable person and will not embarrass him too much.

　　 "He has returned to the valley, and will not return until half a month later."

　　 "It's hard to do," Stanley shrugged. "Should we just stand in the snow like this?"

　　 Worm said blankly: "Everyone can come in, but he can't."

　　 Stanley took away his smile, it seemed that he was a little angry.

　　 Toka hid behind Worm and whispered: "Should you call Ogg?"

　　 "No need." Worm knew there might be a fight, and he knew Ogg would be a good helper.

But Ogg’s current situation is very bad. Since being repeatedly wounded by Longvar, he has mental problems. He often breaks things and forgets what he is doing. If you understand.

　　Worm didn't know if he could be cured, but he knew he was not suitable for fighting now, and he also knew he was not Stanley's opponent, but this involved his dignity, Stanley should also retreat.

　　 The two sides held a stalemate for a long time, and Stan interest first showed a smile: "It's okay not to let us in, at least let him take a look at the girl."

　　 "Are you talking about Helena?" Worm didn't want to embarrass Stanley too much. "If you see it or not, it depends on her heart."

　　 Before finishing speaking, Stanley shouted loudly: "Helena, I saw you!"

　　 Helena, who looked out from the second-floor window, quickly retracted her head.

　　 "My bride, come with me, and follow me to the Viscount's castle. The adults will witness our wedding, and you will become the most beautiful bride in the world."

　　 Looking at the brand-new uniform, and then at the snow-white war horse under the crotch, Helena's heartbeat was madly accelerating, she couldn't wait to jump directly into Joel's arms from the window on the second floor.

　　 Seeing the ferocious look in her brother's eyes, Helena gave up the idea of ​​rushing out, she took out her handkerchief and threw it out the window.

　　 Joel got off his horse and picked up the handkerchief, smelled the scent on it, and smiled: "I am waiting for you in the castle, waiting to put on a beautiful wreath for you by myself, trust me, I will always be waiting for you!"

　　 Helena stretched her head out of the window with tears of excitement, but Silva pulled her back by her hair, slapped her eyes with gold stars.

　　 "Stay away from that ruffian, don't look at him again!"

　　 "He has become the guard of the Viscount..."

　　 was another slap in the face, and Helena turned around on the spot.

　　 Joel turned over and stepped on the horse, waiting for the other guards to load the wine into the carriage, Joel looked down at Worm, and whispered: "I will take her away, you all wait for me."

　　 Stanley sighed helplessly. He never understood why this young man had a brilliant gambling skill, why he was so desolate, and now he finally understood that he is a child, a child who will never grow up.

　　 He is just a guard, who gave him the courage to yell in front of the Viscount’s friends?

　　 It is the blessing of the gods to live at such an age~www.novelmt.com~ The four soldiers loaded the wine into the carriage and sprinted towards the castle. Stanley didn't want to be caught by the gods.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that he had been spotted by the God Punisher.

　　 Near the tavern, two middle-aged God Punishers hid in the ruins and watched quietly what happened. One of them was Deacon Amado.

　　 "It's so rare that Stanley came to pick up the wine himself." Amado found a place leeward and rubbed his hands.

　　 "They don't seem to be as harmonious as you said. I smelled some murderous a moment ago, and they almost started fighting." Another punisher patted the snowflakes off his body and stroked the fiery red hair.

　　His hair and beard were red, and there were some dazzling eyes in the snow. They were hiding not far from the tavern, but no one including Stanley found him.

　　 "That's because of Joel Morais, an idiot that everyone hates."

　　 "He killed Campola?"

　　 "It wasn't him. It was a heretic named Longvado who killed Campola."

　　 "Are you talking about the believer of Ares?" The God Punisher shook his head and said, "Although Campola is stupid, he won't be killed by a first-order fool. There is nothing strange about this matter."

　　 "Go back to the fire," Amado sighed into his palm, "It's too cold here."

　　 "I want to stay a little longer, you should go back first."

　　 Amado nodded, and before leaving, exhorted: "The senior deacon gave the Excalibur badge to the owner of this tavern. You know what that means. We'd better not trouble them."

　　 "Leo Frank?" The God Punisher sneered, "That's a silly boy spoiled by the archbishop. This tavern is very dangerous, not as simple as a few heretics."