Give Me the Name of God

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He lays down rules for the followers of Hephaestus, which are targeted rules, and such rules should be invalid.

Unexpectedly, the poet really couldn't move, which proved that his targeted rules took effect.

The poet can't move, but the guards behind him can still move. It's a pity that these guards are only the second order.

The poet never thought of using guards to subdue Xie Ertai, as long as Xie Ertai made a rule that only one-on-one battles could be made, how many guards came would be sent to death.

The second-order believers had no strength to fight back in front of Xieertai, they could not even see Xieertai's figure, and died in Xieertai's hands in a blink of an eye.

Shelty stood in front of the poet and patted the poet on the cheek.

The poet is still calm: "You can kill them, you can kill me, but you can't get out of here."

"Really?" Xie Ertai took off a guard's clothes, changed it to himself, pushed the poet in the wheelchair, and slowly walked into the corridor.

There were nailed walls in the corridor, pits, physalis falling from the ceiling, and flames spraying from the floor.

As long as Xie Ertai takes a wrong step, these traps will be triggered in a chain.

But tonight Xie Ertai took a dozen steps wrong, and all the traps remained silent.

His rules can actually take effect on traps, and there is no doubt that he has become a Tier 6 believer.

The poet asked: "When did you finish the advanced stage?"

Xie Ertai sneered: "Why should I answer your question?"

"It's just curiosity, I'm dying anyway."

"You won't die so soon, but I don't want to hide anything. I completed the advancement three days ago."

"Then why don't you run away earlier, why do you have to wait until I come?"

"Without you, I might be able to leave this cottage, but I can't leave Qixing Mountain."

The poet laughed and said: "As long as you go out of the cottage gate, I will shout out, unless you kill me, I will die and you won't let you hold me."

"It's a tough one, let's wait and see!"

Walking out of the gate of the cottage, I saw a group of guards from a distance. The poet was about to shout, and suddenly heard Xie Ertai said: "Tonight, the immobile Hephaestus believers must listen to my dispatch."

After speaking, Xie Ertai made a sealing action, and the poet's mouth was sewn together. The two lips were glued together, and only a few muffled hums could be heard.

Xie Ertai pushed the poet like this, and walked unimpeded on the mountain road. No one paid attention to the guards pushing the wheelchair. The soldiers only knew to salute the poet. Even if they didn’t know the poet, they also knew the clan emblem on his chest, this one. The clan emblem means the supreme identity and status.

The poet's eyes are bloodshot, as long as he can move his body a little, he will even kill himself immediately.

Don't worry, there will be a chance. The best chance will be when Shelty's rules fail.

But who would have thought that the poet could not feel the slightest loosening of the rules when he walked to the gate of Qixing Mountain.

Shelty's rule time has been extended, or his rule is no longer limited by time.

After leaving Qixing Mountain, Xieertai called a carriage for the poet as an attendant. The poet was carried into the carriage by him and followed him all the way east.

From late night to dawn, Xie Ertai lifted some of the rules, and the poet could speak, but he could not move his body.

He wanted to smash Xieertai's body into pieces, but he knew very well that he didn't have this strength. He wanted to try to find Xie'ertai's weakness, so he asked: "We are very far away from Qixing Mountain, why didn't you kill me? "

"Do you want to die that way?" Xie Ertai drove the carriage, "I heard that Manda's men are very afraid of death, why are you a special case?"

The poet smiled and said: "Actually, I am also very afraid of death. What I want to say is if I am useless, I hope you can let me go."

Xie Ertai shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate yourself, you are still very useful. I have to pass through many villages and towns, and I have to pass through the Parrot City, and also through the Crisp Rock Valley. Without your help, I cannot return to my land. superior."

"When you return to your own land, will we be able to get together and stay together?"

Xie Ertai smiled: "This is what you really fear of death. According to the usual practice, I should actually give you a little encouragement. I should tell you that as long as you leave the Crisp Rock Valley, I will let you go, so that you will find less A little trouble,

But you are so smart, I don’t need such boring tricks. To tell you the truth, when I was imprisoned in that cottage, when you treated me like a prisoner, when I faced your humiliation and contempt, I couldn’t do anything. At the time, I vowed to myself that one day I will be free again, and I will double everything back.

You have seen your destiny, I will not let you live well, nor will I let you die happily, you still have a lot of suffering to suffer. "

Two days later, the carriage came to a newly built inn. Xieertai took the dry food as a poet and exchanged horses. The soldiers in the inn saw the poet's clan emblem and did not dare to ask much.

On the fifth day, an army came oncoming, and amid the noisy horseshoes, he heard Manda's voice calling for the Lion Girl.

His voice was hurried, and there seemed to be something very important. It seemed that he already knew the news of Xie Ertai's escape.

The voice of the lion girl was a little careless, and only she dared to treat Manda with such an attitude.

And Pluto, and Toka...

Manda is going back to Qixing Mountain, that section of the wall should be repaired.

my family……

My family is so close to me, but I can't see them.

The poet sat in the carriage, his clothes wet with tears, but he couldn't cry. His lips were still stuck together, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

When Manda's voice faded away, the desperate poet gave up all his thoughts, just looking for a chance to end his life.

This opportunity has finally come.

Every night before going to bed, Sheltay always makes a rule: "The followers of Hephaestus must fall asleep at the same time as me."

There are loopholes in this rule. He only stipulates to fall asleep at the same time, but does not stipulate that he must wake up at the same time as himself.

Xieertai was very clever and only slept for a short time every night, and when the poet woke up, they were already on the road.

More than ten days passed, and he was about to walk to Parrot City. Shelty seemed too tired. This time he slept for a while, and the poet woke up in front of him.

When Xie Ertai was asleep, the rules seemed to be loose, and the poet could barely move his fingers.

With this looseness alone, it is impossible to kill Xie Ertai. He knows the gap between Tier 4 and Tier 6, and also knows that his physical condition is not suitable for fighting.

He was about to summon flames and burn himself to death.

There are checkpoints in every way out in the southwest. Without his own cover, Shelty will never escape. He can die with him, and the poet is satisfied.

Before dying, he silently recited the honorable name of the **** of fire in his heart, and used a poem to praise the **** of fire to send himself one last time.

The great Hephaestus, the forgiving you never complain about the injustice of fate, your incomplete body cannot stop your beliefs, you use your exquisite skills to forge the hero in the flames for the world, I am your child, I am you Of blood, I am willing to run towards your embrace, and serve the light in the flame with my flesh and blood...

This poem is a bit long. When the poet finished reading the last sentence ~www.readwn.com~ and was about to attack himself, a beggar suddenly appeared in front of the carriage.

"Can you give me some water to drink?" The beggar woke Sheertai, the power of the rules was restored, and the poet missed the opportunity to commit suicide.

Poetry is gnashing his teeth, this **** beggar, it's not the right time to come!

Xie Ertai opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the beggar, and handed him the water sac.

The beggar took the water sac, took a sip, smacked his lips and said: "It's too weak, it doesn't taste at all."

Strangely, this beggar's voice is a bit familiar.

Xie Ertai frowned and said, "What does water taste like? Do you still want to drink?"

The beggar smiled and said: "I really want to drink some wine, do you have it?"

Xieertai raised his sword eyebrows and whispered: "Do you want to die?"

The beg Huazi laughed loudly: "If you ask for a drink, you will die. You are really stingy. I am a generous person. I have wine. Do you want to drink a little?"

The words fell a little, and a thick mist of wine rushed over his face.

The pungent smell of alcohol made Xie Ertai dizzy, he looked at the beggar in amazement: "Who are you?"

The beggar smiled and said, "You don't need to know who I am. The person on the carriage belongs to me, and the things that belong to me must be given to me. Do you understand?"

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