Give Me the Name of God

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Manda connected the last line and solved the nineteenth crack. Guatle was about to turn the mechanism, but Manda stopped him.

"Wait a minute, do you hear anything?"

"What sound?" Guatel was extremely unhappy, and the second golden ball opened only one step away. He was looking forward to it, the poet was looking forward to it, even the Hercules believer standing at the door wanted it.

Manda was also looking forward to it, but he did hear the voice that stopped him.

"Someone was talking and yelling very loudly, she said it was my woman."

"Are you talking about Horna?" Guatell wiped his saliva. "You two have always had a loud voice."

"It's not her!" Manda carefully recalled the voice in her mind. "She said she couldn't open it. Didn't you hear it?"

Guatel shook his head and said: "I didn't hear it. She said she couldn't open it? This ball is still hers..."

"Don't mess around!" Manda yelled, and everyone fell silent.

Whose voice is it, and why is it so familiar?

Lion girl? No, much gentler than her.

Roma? What are you thinking about? Roma can't speak.

Medusa? Medusa doesn't speak lingua franca, and her voice is not like that.

Eudora?

Very similar, she is exactly the same!

But Eudora was not here, there was no woman in the temple at all.

Is Eudora in danger?

Manda asked Udora to call. Udora was already asleep. After being awakened, he hurried over, his eyes still a little lost.

"You came to me just now?" Manda asked.

Eudora shook her head and said, "I was just sleeping."

"Did you call my name when you slept?" If this question was not asked by Manda, it would have caused laughter.

Yudola blushed and didn't know how to explain: "I, maybe miss you too much..."

Many people couldn't help but laugh this time, and Guatel looked serious: "What do you mean by saying that you can't open it? Is it some kind of hint or some kind of posture?"

"Indecent!" Eudora sipped Guatle.

Guatel wiped his face and said: "The question has been answered, let's do something serious! Quickly open this ball!"

He was going to turn the mechanism again, Manda still hesitated.

"Wait a minute..." Manda rubbed his forehead, always feeling that something was wrong.

He must not hear the call of Udora in his dream. He has no dream invasion skills for a long time. Is there any skill left? Why hasn't this situation happened before?

It may also be that Eudora was talking in a dream. Although the cottage is not close to the temple, if Manda concentrates on listening, he can really hear it with his strong listening talent.

But just now, he was concentrating on solving the problem, so he didn't want to listen to any dream talk.

There is an oracle?

Hermes' voice is very complicated, but it will definitely not be Eudora's voice, but the oracle that Manda has heard is different from this.

Audition?

It is possible that I haven't slept much these days.

The poet said by the side: "You are too tired, take a break today, and leave the matter of opening the golden ball to us..."

Manda looked savagely and said: "Give it to you?"

The poet laughed dryly: "We solve problems at most and don't touch the golden ball."

Guatel quit: "At least open this golden ball, it's almost the last one. Open early and go to bed early!"

Manda looked at the hourglass in the temple, and was delayed for nearly an hour in order to hear a hallucination. It was indeed a fuss.

But is that really an auditory hallucination?

Do you want to wait any longer?

But why wait? What else to be afraid of? There is no wrong solution to the puzzle, that is, the totem of Vulcan, which is accurate and absolutely not wrong.

Be more cautious?

Manda prayed to Hermes for a long time, but the oracle ring did not respond.

These days, he prayed to Hermes and Pan every day, but he never responded.

The gods are very busy, so it's best not to bother.

The near omen pendant is icy and there is no danger.

There is no wrong solution to the puzzle, and the sacrifice will not be damaged.

There seems to be no reason to wait.

Manda stared at the golden ball, no longer able to suppress the impulse in his heart, and said with a certain expression: "Open it."

Hera stared at the slate and smiled: "Open it, hurry up!"

Callisto stood aside, feeling sorry for Sandier.

Guatel picked up the mechanism and began to turn.

The last number was three, and Guatell had just turned around, and suddenly he heard a loud noise outside.

Manda looked out, but Guatle ignored it, and now he couldn't feel it even if the temple collapsed.

When he was about to turn for the second time, he suddenly saw Ogg rushed in and knocked Guatle down: "Don't move, don't move these balls, don't open it!"

Seeing this scene on the stone slab, Hera got angry and gritted her teeth: "Prometheus, you idiot, the punishment for you is still not enough!"

Ogg broke in suddenly, which surprised Manda and was very dissatisfied.

For some reason, he had an urge to kill Ogg.

Manda didn't lose his mind. He knew Ogg must have his reasons for doing this. He knew Ogg was a family member, and his family was more precious than anything else.

But that impulse just couldn't be restrained, not only he couldn't restrain it, but Guatle couldn't restrain it either. He got up from the ground, took an iron rod from his arms, and hit Ogg's head.

Ogg dodges the iron rod and wrestles with Guatle. Guattle is not good at fighting, and his skill is too much worse than Ogg. Ogg knocked him down twice, but he did not escape the poet's plot and was beaten by a slap. In the calf.

Ogg cried out and knelt on one knee, and the poet shouted: "Quick! Open the ball!"

"No!" Ogg hugged the golden ball tightly, leaving his back to everyone, letting them kick.

Guatel and the poet were really welcome, and they went forward to fight.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one knew what to do.

These three people are Manda's immediate family members, and Udora only dared to persuade them. As long as Manda did not speak, no one would dare to dissuade them.

Eudora looked at Manda with red eyes, and Manda was looking at the golden ball obsessively.

He smelled the alluring fragrance, he heard the alluring voice, he saw the perfect figure, dancing a sultry dance in his mind.

Hera closed his eyes tightly, he was concentrating his mind, showing Manda as much as possible in the golden ball.

This is the best chance and the last chance. Manda has found the correct way to open the golden ball without damaging the contents. He can open the golden ball safely.

But Prometheus' intervention also reduced the probability of Manda opening the golden ball. Hera had to take some special measures. In the heyday of the queen, he could open the golden ball with his own hands, and even kill Manda with his own hands.

But now he can only do this step, which is about to exhaust the power of his faith.

He thought that no one could resist that attractive posture, but he didn't expect this trick to be used wrong.

If it was just the smell and sound, Manda might not be able to resist it, but when he saw his figure, Manda was out of interest.

That's it?

Can not do it!

No meat!

He twisted it under Udora's waist: "Not as plump as you."

Yudola's tears came down: "What are you doing in a daze? Ogg is about to be beaten to death!"

Manda awoke to the sound of Eudora's cry. He pushed Guatle and the poet away, and turned his head back to support the wounded Ogg.

Ogg held the golden ball without letting it go, and gasped with difficulty: "You can't touch these balls, you can't touch any of them, this is the instruction of the great prophet."

Manda looked at the golden ball, tried his best to resist the temptation, stepped back and said, "Did the great prophet explain why?"

Ogg shook his head and said: "The great prophet only said the consequences, you will die for it, the Claudesai family will perish, the Seven Star Mountain will fall into endless disasters, and the entire southwest will become as miserable as the southeast."

Manda took a few steps back again. The intense fear made the previous temptation insignificant. He said to Ogg: "Brother, you come first, let's leave here together, I will lock the temple."

"It's useless, you will come again. The great prophet told me that there are temptations that mortals can't resist. I stay here. As long as I live, I won't let you come near."

Maybe Ogg is not smart, but when he decides something, it is almost impossible to dissuade him, because the great prophet told him that he did the right thing.

Manda led the crowd to leave the temple and locked the door. According to Manda's request, Helena could only send him food every day.

Not because Ogg trusted Helena, but because after several years of rehearsal, he really couldn't beat Helena.

After leaving the temple and returning to the cottage, Manda could still feel the temptation of the golden ball. Only then did he realize a trace of fear.

"This is not a force that belongs to the world. In that golden ball, there is a temptation that does not belong to the world."

Eudora hugged Manda distressedly, and said softly: "It's okay, pray to the gods, pray sincerely, I pray with you, nothing will happen."

"You saved me, thanks to you dreaming of me, thanks to you saving me..." Manda shivered and fell asleep in Eudora's arms. He slept until late at night when he suddenly sat up, sweating all over his body. It's like just fished out of the river.

"What's the matter? I had a nightmare." Yudola wiped his sweat for Manda, and Manda turned his face, with a strange light in his eyes.

"It's not you, right?"

"Wh, what's not me..." Yudola was a little scared.

"You didn't dream of me or call my name?"

"I, I remember that I dreamed of the roast chicken made by the cook. Tonight's roast chicken is very delicious..." Udora was telling the truth, and she was frightened by Manda.

Manda put on her clothes, walked out of the room, and saw the Lion Girl standing outside the door.

The lion goddess looked nervous: "Where do you want to go?"

Manda's face was cold: "What are you doing here?"

"I worry about you."

"Don't worry, go back to the room."

"Do you want to go to the temple? I'll go with you."

"I asked you to go back to the room, don't you understand me?"

"With at least a lot of narratives by my side, I would also like to see in that golden ball..."

"Go back to the room immediately, or I will kill you!" Manda's eyes shuddered, she ran back to the room and Manda turned to the temple.

Along the way, he saw many people heading to the temple, some sneaking, some dodging, and some pretending to bring sacrifices to the gods.

No matter what excuses the other party has, Manda hits people when they see them, until they dare not approach the temple.

At the entrance of the temple, Manda saw the sneaky Guatel, he could not say anything, beat Guatel, ordered him to roll back to the cottage, and then shouted: "I allow you to leave with dignity. !"

Not long after, the poet shook his wheelchair and walked away.

Manda stood at the door and shouted inside: "Brother, can you hold it?"

Ogg replied in it: "You can hold it, don't go too close, I can't beat you!"

"Need I send someone to help you?"

"No one can help me... You can ask Worm to come, he should be able to!"

"I'll call him right away, thank you, brother!"

"Don't thank me, I am your family, this is the will of the gods."

"Thank me the great prophet!"

Manda didn't say more, he called Worm to the tavern and took two more cans of good red wine.

Worm went to the temple, Manda went up to the tail star mountain.

In the forest halfway up the mountain, Manda sat down.

He poured a glass of red wine and placed it beside Sanjira's tombstone.

"I had a nightmare, a terrible dream, I dreamed that you were lying by the river~www.readwn.com~ dying...

Hermes told me that you have become a nymph, and the nymph is a fairy. You will not die, will you? This dream is not real, is it? But why is it so real...

It was you, who saved me, me, how could I be so stupid that I can’t hear you, your voice..."

Manda choked. He hugged the tombstone and cried out: "I, I will always pray to Hermes. He will definitely save you. I will always pray. He will definitely save you and live. , Live, live..."

Manda held the tombstone in this way and kept it till dawn.

The oracle ring lights up.

By the banks of the sky, the bruised Pan Shen hugged the cold Sangila.

"What's the matter, dear girl, what's the matter with you?"

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