Give Me the Name of God

　　 At dawn the next day, the two returned to the valley. Manda, who would not sleep for two days, had already reached his limit, but he had to report the details of the matter to the Sphinx with Worm.

　　 From the mortal to the Jedi counter-attack, they staged a shocking reversal. Unfortunately, the lion woman was not satisfied. She asked Manda: "Why don't you bring back old Yaman's artifact?"

　　 Manda really wants to reply: This is really my ass! Thinking of Sphinx's violent temper, he swallowed it violently.

　　 This is indeed not Manda's fault. Worm's experience is much richer than Manda's. Perhaps it was negligence, or the eruption of the Virgin's Heart. In short, he made a low-level mistake.

After being reprimanded and rewarded with two gold coins, Manda returned to the room and plunged one head on the bed. He was sure that he could fall asleep within five seconds, but he saw Quintana before closing his eyes. Big flickering eyes.

　　 "I found your natal god!" Quinta said excitedly.

　　 "Stop making such jokes! Don't blaspheme!" Manda pushed Quinta away, but Quinta didn't give up.

　　 "Hermes, right? God of commerce, travellers, shepherds, thieves, you carry his wisdom!"

　　 "Doesn't the wisdom in me belong to Athena?"

　　 "It is different from Athena, it is another kind of wisdom. Listen to this description. This is his first-order skill. Everything is valuable. Isn't this your skill?"

　　 Manda's heart trembled, he almost called out his voice, but after thinking about his previous memories, he managed to control his expression rationally.

　　 Quinta is a friend, but he cherishes his life more. This is not his fault, but it also means that he may betray himself.

　　 Manda smiled calmly: "Actually I think my natal **** should be Apollo."

　　 "It's impossible!" Quinta took out the parchment, "Apollo's first-order skill, when the arrow passes, it will be bright. Do you have this ability?"

　　 "No!" Manda replied very simply, "I am a white duck just like you, so how can there be any skills?"

　　 "Then why can you see the value of the item?"

　　 "That's because... I might have embarked on Chimera's path."

　　 "Chimera! That monster with a lion head and sheep body!" Quinta stepped back several steps, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible! How do you know it is Him?"

　　 "Chimera has a talent for discovering gold. It is not a skill, but a talent. This talent has allowed me to find valuable things in the market."

　　 Manda made up this set of lies according to the description in "The Book of Gods". From shock to disappointment, Quinta's expression gradually dimmed.

　　 "I thought you really took the path of the natal god, I even thought you were the favored one of the gods." Quinta turned and left lonely.

　　 Manda shouted: "Is the natal **** so important?"

"That's how we are, just like the earl, his natal **** is Zeus, you can see the kingly spirit in him, and Horna, her natal **** is Aphrodite, you see How beautiful is she..."

　　 Manda was startled, and a lot of tiredness was driven away: "The earl has the blood of Zeus? Then why did he become a believer of Typhon? Is it because he misunderstood his own destiny?"

　　 "Of course not, he learned the secret skills of the high priest when he was a boy, how could he misunderstand his blood," Quinta sighed, "It's just because of the way of the twelve gods, it's really too difficult."

　　 The personality of the gods is different, the threshold for entry is different, and the upper limit of believers is also different.

　　 The personality of the main **** is definitely higher than other gods, and the threshold should be higher.

　　 Quinta is gone, Manda doesn't have the energy to think about these complicated questions. He just hugged the soft pillow when Leonde appeared again.

　　 According to Manda's own rule of three shifts and two shifts, now it is their team's turn to watch.

　　 "What about human nature? What about conscience? They have to arrange at least one person to change shift with me!" Manda wrapped in a blanket, shrank under a pine tree, closed his eyes, and instantly fell asleep.

　　 Before he fell asleep, Quinta was studying the ciphertext on the stone statue. When Manda woke up in the afternoon, Quinta was still playing with the pieces of parchment.

　　 Manda leaned forward and said: "What's the revelation this time?"

　　 "You are not interested anyway." Quinta didn't look up, he was disappointed in Manda.

　　 "Who said I am not interested, I really want to learn the knowledge of the twelve lord gods."

　　 "This is not the knowledge of the Lord God, but the knowledge of the believer."

　　 "What I want to talk about is the knowledge of believers. For example, what are the second-order skills of Athena believers?"

　　 Quinta shook his head and said: "There are no second-order skills on the stone statue, just the name of the first-order skills, and the ceremony of entering the stage."

　　 Manda stunned: "How can it be so valuable with only such a small amount of things?"

　　 "This is the knowledge of the believer of the main god, even the earl can't tell the skill of the believer of the main god, a word of money is not too much!"

　　 "The blood of the main **** is precious, right?"

Quinta shook his head and said: "It's not precious. The Lord God will bring unimaginable power to his followers, but few people can get the Lord God's blessings. In this world, at least half of the people are shed by the Lord God's blood. Some even say It is a very mediocre blood."

　　 Manda said, "Then why have I never seen a full-level believer of the Lord God?"

"Stay full?" Quinta looked at Manda like a lunatic, "I have never seen a first-tier believer of the main god, and a second-tier believer has never even heard of it. Do you know how difficult it is for a main **** believer to upgrade? "

　　 "How difficult is it?"

　　 Quinta said: "Every time a believer in the ancient gods rises, he must hear the voice of the gods. Do you know how high the status of the main **** is? How good do you think he can talk to a mortal?"

　　 My natal spirit is good, he has talked a lot to me. Manda pursed his lips and said, "The Lord God may not be so busy, and occasionally he will still say a word or two."

　　 "How about one or two sentences? To reach the full rank, you must hear at least eight calls."

　　 "Eight times? Why so many?"

　　 "The eighth rank is the full rank!"

　　 Manda took a deep breath and said: "I don't have enough sleep, don't lie to me, the Lioness only needs two levels, and the earl only needs four levels. Even if the main **** is different, there is no need to exaggerate the eighth level!"

　　 "This is the position of the main god! This is the hardships of the main **** believers! The highest devil **** is only fourth order, ordinary gods up to fifth order, titan **** has sixth order, and the twelve main gods can only be considered as full order until they reach the eighth order."

　　 Manda looked at Kunta dumbly, and suddenly felt that the road to immortality was dimmed.

　　 "Can I go up to the second level immediately after the first level?"

　　 "Of course not, all the skills of the current class must be used to the extreme in order to carry out the next-level sacrifice, and each time the sacrifice is different."

　　 "What is the ultimate?"

　　 "It means perfect proficiency, the gods will guide you, you can perceive it."

　　 Manda thought for a moment, feeling that the tick mark on his body was the guide of the gods.

　　 Quinta said: "You still need to get the artifact to reach the eighth level, and the main god's artifact is an unimaginable existence. So far, there has not been a main god's artifact in the Oligino Continent."

　　 "I understand," Manda nodded, "No wonder the Earl and Lioness gave up their natal gods."

　　Quinta said: "Every ancient **** believer longs for eternal life, but the path to immortality of the main **** believer is too long. Many people choose a shortcut. This also makes the valley of grievances a place for many people to fight for."

　　 Seeing Manda's dignified face, Quinta smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about anything. Chimera's ladder has only two floors. Like the Sphinx, I believe you will soon be named God."

　　 Manda picked up a branch and started to draw circles on the ground. He felt that he had chosen the wrong way.

　　 This kind of thought just flashed past, if it was discovered by the natal god, I am afraid that he will have to pull his brain out and rub it again.

　　 "I'm just curious, and want to ask casually, what kind of sacrifice do Athena believers need when they enter the steps?" Manda wanted to ask Hermes directly, but he felt that this was too explicit.

　　 "According to the record on the stone statue, three talking human-faced owls who are at least seventy years old are needed, and a walking olive tree that is at least four hundred and fifty years old is needed."

　　 "Why can't I understand you? Is there such a thing in the world?"

　　Tifeng’s believers only need a sheep as a sacrifice when they enter the ranks. Although the devil’s grade is not high, at least Manda has seen tolerance.

　　 "Athena is already tolerant, let me see this, this is Apollo's..."

"Don't talk about Apollo, let's talk about Hermes first." Manda also didn't want to be so direct, but he now doubts the identity of the natal **** very much. He was not prepared for anything during the sacrifice. .

　　 "Hermes' sacrifice is more demanding," Quinta opened the parchment all night and said, "He needs a drop of blood from another god. How can the blood of a **** be so easy to find."

　　 A drop of blood, Manda began to recall the process of sacrifice.

　　 He paid a drop of blood, and the **** of life also paid a drop of blood, and the **** of life also secretly replaced a drop of blood of Typhon.

　　 Where did that drop of Tifeng's blood go? Could it be that the drop of Typhon's blood became a sacrifice?

　　 made it through, finally made it! It's Hermes!

　　 Everything is valuable, he has become a first-order believer of Hermes.

　　 But the threshold of the Lord God is so high, why can Hermes look at himself?

　　...

　　 After dinner, the watch was about to end, and the Sphinx summoned Manda again.

　　 "Weak water three thousand, you can take my dipper, the brand is seventy, you can just turn it over for me!"

　　 "What is the weak water, and what brand?" The Lioness frowned, "I asked you to investigate the barracks of Sorens."

　　 Isn't she watt of brain? Believe what Old Yaman said?

　　 "Do you think that is true? Are you sure that old Yaman didn't lie to us?"

　　 "I'm not sure, so I want you to make sure."

　　 "What if it is a trap?"

　　 "Sacrifice you at most."

　　Vicious woman, I had a good impression of you...

　　 Manda gritted his teeth and said, "Should I go with Worm?"

　　 "He is not suitable, he is too bored," Sphinx smiled weirdly, "I'll give you a pretty girl this time."