Give Me the Name of God

The stall owner is a man in his thirties, with dark curly hair, dark green eyes, and a mask that resembles a blindfold. He has a strong southern mainland accent, and his speech is mellow, just like singing, unique. The sense of rhythm and rhythm.

"Did you like this stone statue? Good eyes!" The stall owner walked up to Manda, picked up the stone statue, stroked it twice, and slowly said, "Hestia has a different kind of beauty. Only those who are different can appreciate it."

　　 It turned out to be Hestia, the kitchen god, and Manda thought it was Demeter, the goddess of harvest. His image of the **** has always been vague.

　　 No matter who it is, if you can accept it, you must accept it. This is a precious treasure.

　　 "How much is it?" Manda asked again.

　　 "Don't be so impatient, tell me, what do you like her?"

　　 "I like her simplicity and gentleness." Manda said casually.

　　 "This is not a decent reason." The artistically full of tsundere stall owner does not seem to be so foolish.

　　 "Just tell me how much, don't you want to do business?"

　　 "If I can't find a suitable owner for my goods, I would rather not do this business."

　　What a strange businessman, if Manda didn't want this idol too much, he wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

After thinking for a long time, Manda remembered Quinta’s praise of Hestia. He didn’t remember many sentences. He only remembered that Quinta said that the most special place of Hestia is quietness, just like this statue, with both eyes. Slightly hanging, with an imperceptible smile, people seemed to be able to melt into her quiet state of mind in an instant.

"I like and like her tranquility. If I can have a warm home, I hope that after every prayer, under her gaze, I can quietly feel the sweetness of food and quietly enjoy the care of the goddess. Quietly enjoying the grace that the goddess bestowed on me."

The stall owner was silent for a moment, barely satisfied with Manda’s answer, and immediately offered the price: "This statue costs three gold coins. I want to remind you that it does not have any magical functions, but I am sure that it has been sacred. The shining, as you said, it can give you a peaceful beauty. I believe that beauty must come from the goddess."

　　Three gold coins are really not expensive, the real price of this statue is even more than 300 gold coins. Manda was about to take out his purse, but saw that the stall owner took out another statue from the wooden box.

　　 "Hephaestus, a little ugly, do you want this statue?"

　　The **** of fire and craftsman, today's gain is so great, Manda nodded vigorously, but the stall owner's exam was not over yet.

　　 "It's so ugly, why do you still want it?"

　　 Manda remembered the sentence in the gods, and said in the deepest tone: "The ugly thing is not the god, but the secular eyes."

　　 "But Aphrodite also betrayed him."

　　 "God also makes mistakes. If you give him another chance, I believe that he will never disappoint his husband."

　　Gods make mistakes. One of the characteristics of ancient gods is that they have human nature. Pointing out their mistakes is not blasphemy.

　　 This sentence touched the stall owner. He pushed the mask on his face and said softly: "Two stone statues and five gold coins."

　　 I was so lucky. The same luck appeared twice in a row, but Manda only had three and a half gold coins on his body. How could such a good opportunity be missed?

　　 "Please wait a minute, I'm going to find a friend to borrow some money." Manda just wanted to go to the fat knight, and suddenly saw the stall owner's wooden box, will there be any surprises there.

　　 "Are there any other stone statues? I want them."

　　 The stall owner smiled and took out the third stone statue from the wooden box: "There is another, Hermes, do you want to either?"

　　 "Who are you talking about?" Manda couldn't believe her ears.

　　 The stall owner frowned: "Don't use that blasphemous tone. I'm talking about the patron saint of merchants and travelers, Hermes, the messenger of the gods."

　　 "I have to, I have to, this must be." Manda couldn't control his emotions, he reached out his hand to grab the stone statue.

　　 The stall owner shrank his hand and said with a smile: "How much do you think the statue of Hermes is worth?"

　　 Manda remembered a fable when he was studying, and blurted out: "If I buy the two stone statues, this stone statue can be given to me!"

　　 The voice fell, Manda rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and twitched on the ground. He was sanctioned by Hermes.

　　 During the sanction, Hermes gave him two oracles: first, this story is false, and second, he hates this story.

　　 Seeing Manda suddenly fell to the ground, the stall owner was shocked, and the fat knight Stanley also came over.

　　 "Mr. Poet, what did you do to my friend?"

　　 The stall owner’s nickname is "The Poet", and the "Poet" waved his hand again and again: "I did nothing, your friend suddenly fell."

　　 After twitching for a while, Manda got up and asked, "How much is this statue?"

　　 Maybe it's the temperament of Manda, or maybe the fear of the knight, the stall owner showed rare generosity.

　　 "As you said, five gold coins, those two stone statues are sold to you, this is considered a gift."

　　 "That won't work!" Manda shook her head desperately, "I'll give you six gold coins, one stone statue and two gold coins."

　　 The stall owner looked at Manda in surprise, and saw Manda turning his face to the fat knight and said, "Master Stanley, can you lend me three gold coins?"

　　 "I never lend money to others," Stanley shook his head and smiled instead, "but I don't like owing favors to others. You saved me 60 gold coins and deserved 10% of the reward."

　　 Manda looked down and saw that Stanley had put on the belt. He only spent thirty gold coins.

　　 Stanley gave Manda six gold coins. Manda transferred it to the stallholder, bought three stone statues, and went to the “witch” stallholder to buy some herbs for treating trauma.

After leaving the black market, Stanley sent Manda back to the tavern and drank two glasses of wine. Stanley gave Manda a piece of advice: "Don't leave the tavern easily before the new year. Sergeant Campola has been punished and is about to ask you to vent your anger. "

　　 "Who is Sergeant Campola?"

　　 "The warrior of the God Punishment who once fought with you, you also broke his battle axe, he is a non-commissioned officer of the God Punishment Army."

　　The God Punishment Army is the army of the God Punishers. I didn't expect that guy was originally a soldier.

　　 "Wouldn't he go to the tavern to trouble me?"

　　 Stanley pointed to the banner on the door: "No matter how arrogant he is, he can't change the rules of survival after all. This is Bullhorn Town, and Viscount Gessack is the master here."

　　 Stanley left the tavern, and Worm hurried down from upstairs~www.readwn.com~Have you bought herbs? "

Manda handed the herbs to Worm. Worm sniffed and nodded and said, "The color is very good. Didn't you let the knight see it? I remember Old Yaman once said that herbs are illegal and can attract. The scourge of death."

　　 Manda lowered his eyes and said, "Why didn't I hear you talk about these things before I left?"

　　 "I didn't think of it at the time." Worm took the herbs and hurried to the kitchen. Toka went to help Worm, leaving Ogg sitting alone in the corner of the hall and no one ignored him.

　　 Manda handed him two packs of herbs: "This is a medicine for trauma. One pack is taken and the other is spilled on the wound. I don't have such a good heart. Take care of yourself."

　　 Ogg took the herbal medicine and lowered his head and said, "Thank you, I can't take care of the mother and son, I can only return them to you, and I will leave tonight."

"Where are you going?"

　　 "The great prophet told me that my dream is far away and I am going to embark on a journey of spiritual practice."

　　 Manda shrugged, ignored Ogg, found a place where no one was, opened the "Jurassic Dragon Island" and put three stone statues in it.

　　 That night, Ogg left quietly. Toka cried for a long time. He repeatedly said Ogg was a good person and begged Manda to keep him.

　　 Manda is too lazy to explain, he is a good person, I am not a bad person, and I did not drive him away.

　　 In the early morning of the next day, the wounded Ogg crawled back to the tavern, Manda said: "The journey of spiritual practice is over?"

　　 Ogg pointed at the door and said: "There is a madman outside. He will chase me when he sees me, and he will fight when he catches up. The great prophet told me that if he doesn't return here, he will definitely be killed!"

　　 Manda gritted his teeth and said: "The door is blocked."