Give Me the Name of God

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"Dear guest, congratulations, you have completed the task God gave you."

Seeing the old goat's smile, Manda was relieved. Hermes recognized the three god-punishers, and Manda was rewarded accordingly.

There was more than one reward. The old goat gave Manda a way to get promoted and gave him a crystal stone pure and ice-like.

"This is an unstained blood stone. After eating it, your practice will be improved rapidly."

Manda hesitated. He remembered the words in the ancient book that devouring the blood stone is the most dangerous way to practice.

"Don't worry," the old goat dispelled his worries. "The Unstained God Blood Stone has no impurities and will not let you get lost. Just eat boldly. You will be a little excited just after eating for a few days, except for this. Besides, there is no impact."

With the words of the old goat, Manda didn't hesitate anymore, smashed the **** blood stone with the pestle made for him by Guatell, and swallowed it with wine.

The crystal stone is very hard, but it tastes like jelly. Each crystal fragment becomes extremely elastic, rolling, swelling, and jumping in the stomach, and merges with Manda's body at a speed that can be sensed.

In the process of fusion, Manda gradually felt tired, as if there was a force to pull each of his cells out of the body, rubbed and cleaned, and then returned to its original position.

With this wonderful feeling, Manda closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

From noon to dusk, Manda woke up with a smile. In his dream, he saw that his experience bar had grown from one-fifth to two-thirds.

Excited, Manda had an appetite, and ate a chicken and a lamb chop for dinner.

The amazing appetite made Udora a little worried. Seeing Manda picked up another lamb chop, she quickly took Manda's hand and said softly: "I will eat the rest tomorrow. I want to be with you. Walk up the mountain."

"Go and inspect the territory? I mean it too!" Manda rubbed the oil on her hand on Yudola's body, put on a suit of armor and took Yudola and Pluto out of the cottage.

At the foot of the mountain, the boundaries of the new cottage have been drawn. Bruto has done some research on architecture. He was about to sigh with emotion when he saw the location and scale of the cottage, but Manda looked a little weird.

He was very dissatisfied, even a little annoyed: "It's been a day, why haven't construction started yet?"

Pluto was taken aback, shrugged and said: "It's not that the construction has not started at all. The snow and weeds on this land have been cleared."

"Are they here to build a house or sweep the street? When will I see the new cottage?"

Pluto didn't dare to make a sound, and Eudora whispered: "You just said it, it's just one day, how much do you want them to do?"

"I want to see the frame of the house at least, is it so demanding?"

Eudora said: "Yes, but we don't have wood yet..."

"No wood!" Manda shouted, pointing to the woods on the mountain, "What is this? So many trees still say there is no wood, do you think I am blind?"

Eudora didn't dare to speak anymore, Manda paced back and forth madly, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about, walked back and forth more than a dozen times, Manda stopped suddenly and said to Brutto: " The poet called me, I want to have a good chat with him, I don't want to see the cottage is completed before the end of my life."

"But..." As soon as Bruto spoke, he was stopped by Udora. Manda's state was not right, so it's better not to provoke him at this time.

Just as Pluto was about to find the poet, he heard Manda yell, "Wait a minute."

He was rubbing his forehead. Although he was excited, he was not crazy, and he knew that his state was not right.

Standing still for a while, Manda suddenly squatted down and plunged his head into the snowdrift.

Eudora was shocked and quickly dragged Manda out. After cooling down enough, Manda's condition improved a lot, and his smile returned to his face again.

"The poet did a good job, just after a day, it's pretty good to be able to do so much in a day, I'm tired, let's go back to sleep and have a good night's sleep."

Back in the bedroom, Manda kept reminding herself to be optimistic, restraint, and try to resist the side effects of the blood stone.

After reciting dozens of times like chanting, Manda lay on the bed and re-covered the blanket.

In the middle of the night, Manda, sweating profusely, sat up and couldn't sleep.

The old goat just said "somewhat excited" lightly, but he didn't expect the side effects to be so terrible.

At dawn the next day, the poet came to the bedroom door and saw Eudora walking with an axe aggressively.

The poet was startled, and took two steps back on crutches. Eudora asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The poet pursed his lips and said, "I heard that adults are not satisfied with my job, so I want to explain..."

"My lord went to the mountain."

"What are you going to do in the mountains?"

"Cut the tree!"

"Why is he going to chop the tree? He doesn't need to do this kind of thing!" The poet looked at Eudora inexplicably, "What are you going to do?"

"Cut down trees!" Eudora said, "My lord's order, everyone must go to the mountain to chop trees!"

On the half-hillside of Weixing Mountain, hundreds of people were cutting trees in full swing. The axe in Manda's hand flew up and down, and every time he chopped an axe, it was accompanied by an exciting slogan:

"For our happiness!"

"For a decent life!"

"For the value of life!"

"For the great Hermes!"

"For the glory that God bestows on us!"

...

The poet froze for a long time. He really couldn't understand what happened. All the bandits, all the slaves, all the teenagers, even the cook, were all cutting down the trees.

He rushed up the hillside, stopped a group of young people, and shouted: "Stop, you cut the wrong place, it is very dangerous! And you, don't use your sword to cut down the tree, my God, your weapons are all ruined... …"

The poet came to Manda with difficulty and asked: "My lord, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping you," Manda wiped his sweat. "I was too harsh on you before. I shouldn't put all responsibilities on you alone. It's not fair! The cottage belongs to all of us~www .readwn.com~We need to use our sweat to water it! All the residents of Qixing Mountain, take your axe and shout with me, for the value of life! For the great Hermes!"

Before the words fell, just listen to the click, the lion **** the **** cut a big tree about the same diameter as a plate.

The big tree fell down, Manda's face changed, hugged the poet, rolled on the spot, dodged the thick tree trunk, but failed to dodge the sharp branches...

At dinner time, the bandaged Manda sipped the wine and smiled: "The wine is so sweet after the sweat. We cut more than 500 trees. Can you imagine it? We only took a day! "

The poet who was also covered in bandages picked up the wine glass, hesitated for a moment and said: "My lord, forgive me for being rude, I don't want to talk to you."

Seeing Manda picking up the lamb chops again, the lion girl whispered to Udora: "Go and find the witch, this little guy is sick."

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