Give Me the Name of God

　　 On the first night of April, Manda had a dream. He dreamed of a goat, a rope and a knife.

　　 He thought he was going to kill the sheep, but the goat tied him up and started to sharpen the knife.

　　Although the business of the tavern is still booming, it is not worth mentioning compared to the debt of 800 gold coins. The merchants in the past occasionally brought some good things, and at most they could make a difference of three or two gold coins.

　　 As for the black market, some good things can be found occasionally, but Manda has no money to buy it and can't find a suitable buyer. It seems that there is purely a place to spend money.

As a second-order believer of Hermes, he couldn't find a way to make money. Manda was really ashamed of himself. He kicked Guatel ashamed. Guatel cried out and hid behind him. While making half of the wooden wine glass, he looked at Manda cautiously.

　　 The wooden wine glasses are very beautiful, and he made several iron wine glasses the other day, which are also very beautiful. A carpenter is also good at ironing. This may be a talent in his blood.

　　 After the tavern closed, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep. Only Milo and Guatle slept in the hall.

　　 Manda absent-mindedly counted the copper coins in the counter, until Worm walked in front of him, and his face finally got a little angry.

　　 "What did the count say?"

　　 Worm sent twenty teenagers to the valley, and also sent a letter from the Viscount. Manda was very worried that the Viscount would mention Guatle.

　　 "The earl said nothing. He asked me to bring back six first-tier believers. I let them stay here for one night, and you will hand them to the viscount tomorrow."

　　 Didn’t say anything? Doesn't the earl care about this?

　　 This is impossible, he will not allow strangers in the tavern, not to mention such troublesome strangers.

　　 The biggest possibility is that the Viscount didn't mention this, he was more magnanimous than Manda thought.

Worm took out a sheepskin book from his arms and gave it to Manda. This is the translation of the stone statue of the twelve gods written by Quinta, which is the promotion method for first-order believers. Manda directly turned to Hehuai. The list of Storrs’ sacrifices was written with a piece of lava crystal and a sleeping fire spirit.

　　The method of sacrifice is to use lava crystals to awaken the furnace fire spirit, and the furnace fire spirit burns the lava crystals. During this period, the blood oath is completed and the blood of the gods is consumed.

　　 Lava crystals, furnace fire spirits, just by hearing this name, you know that it is not cheap, and besides the old goat, Manda has no idea who to buy these rare things from.

　　 Looking at Guatle sleeping beside the firepit, Manda gritted his teeth and said: "Why should I spend so much thought on him? I don't know him at all! It's better to leave the opportunity to Toka."

　　Millo, who was lying on the table, showed a slight smile: "I know the boy's natal god, I can tell you."

　　 "I don't want to know." Worm looked at Millow coldly, and Millow snorted, turning his face consciously.

　　 Worm didn't want Toka to become a believer in the ancient gods, nor did Toka's mother.

　　 Manda kicked Guatel, frowning and said: "How useful is it for him to enter the ranks?"

Millow said: "If you want him to make a wine glass for a lifetime, it will be enough now. If you want him to help you make weapons, you will have a series of surprises since he enters the stage. The stone becomes a weapon."

　　 Manda frowned and said, "Turn the blood stone into a weapon? What's the use of this?"

"The gods are more powerful than the unique ones," Millow let out a weird laugh. "Although it is not from the will of the gods, it has the power that never dissipates, because there is the blood of the gods, only the gods of fire. Believers can make that kind of fetish, we call it-blood blade."

　　Manda suddenly became interested, he thought of the **** blood stone in Campola.

　　 I can’t eat, nor can I sell it. Manda is thinking about how to get out. It seems to be of great use now.

　　……

　　 The next day, Manda sent six first-tier believers to the castle and went to the black market to try his luck.

　　 The earth has warmed up a long time ago, but the black market is still gloomy and cold. Manda approached Lu Li'an and whispered: "I want to buy something, but not medicinal materials."

　　 Lu Li'an smiled charmingly: "There are other things too."

　　 "Are there any Furnace Elves?" Manda had no hope at all, but Lu Li'an did not expect Lu Li'an to really provide clues.

　　 "If it is a sacrifice to the **** of fire, go to the poet."

　　 "The Poet" is an excellent craftsman. He is probably a believer of Hephaestus, and he has forgotten such an important thing.

　　 Manda found the "Poet". He had both lava crystals and furnace fire spirits. But when he heard the price offered by the "Poet", Manda's heart immediately went cold.

　　 Five hundred gold coins, the "poet" refused to bargain on the grounds: "This is the most basic respect for the gods."

　　 The second-tier sacrifices cost only 800 gold coins, and the first-tier believers actually cost five hundred. If you think about it, the old goat is more fair.

　　 Moreover, it is not too cost-effective to use a **** blood stone as a **** item. The value of a **** blood stone is at least one hundred gold coins. The **** item of an old goat only needs dozens of gold coins.

　　 What if the performance is better? The price/performance ratio is too low, so we still have to find a way to pay off the debt of the old goat...

　　 Manda left the black market, and Lu Li'an chased after him.

　　 "The business is not done? Are you short of money? I have a friend who is doing a big deal. Do you want to give it a try?"

　　 Manda was startled: "This friend of yours isn't Stanley, isn't it? He and I...have a little holiday."

　　 Not only for the holidays, but also owed him two hundred gold coins.

　　 "The holidays between men can be resolved with just a glass of wine. If you want, come to my house at dusk."

　　 At dusk, Manda brought a can of wine to Lu Li'an's house. Seeing Manda, Stanley turned his head aside.

　　 Manda poured a glass of wine for Stanley, and under Lu Li'an's persuasion~www.readwn.com~ Stanley drank the wine, and then showed a familiar smile.

　　 So smoothly? How do you feel that these two guys are acting on purpose.

"I found a treasure on Mount Denguluo. The underground treasure belongs to Pluto. This is a reward from Pluto." Stanley took out a piece of parchment and drew a scribbled map on it. "The treasure is buried in In an underground palace, there are three floors inside and outside. According to my perception, this palace is very dangerous. After entering the palace, we must quickly find the treasure and leave as soon as possible. This requires your talents. You belong to Chimera. Believers, can smell the smell of gold, just find the right direction, there is enough time for half a candle."

　　 Manda curled his lips, which is a bit troublesome.

　　 He has always thought that his first-order skills are much better than Chimera's talent, but in the case of treasure hunting, his first-order skills seem to be not so useful.

　　 "How much do you think we can make?"

　　 Stanley shrugged and said: "It's hard to tell, it depends on our luck, maybe we return empty-handed."

　　 Manda asked again: "How do I divide the money?"

　　 Stanley said: "I am 60%, you are 30%, and the remaining 10% will be given to Lu Li'an. She will go with us. If we are seriously injured, she will be there, and we can still come back."

　　 Manda was silent, Stanley smiled and said: "If you are brave enough, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

　　 Manda squeezed his chin: "Can I bring a helper?"

　　 "Whatever you want, I will speak first, and I will not give him another money."

　　 Manda nodded and said: "Don't worry, his reward is counted on me."

　　 Late at night, Manda returned to the tavern and said to Ogg: "I'll add two silver coins to you this month, and I'll be away tomorrow."