Give Me the Name of God

Vol 4 Chapter 611: Invisible golden ball

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The furious Hera is beating Callisto in Thean Hou Temple.

Callisto, who was all over his body, didn't mourn, and he even groaned in his heart.

Seeing Hera's desperate but helpless look made her very happy.

A Ningfu walked into the palace trembling, kneeling and saluting: "Great Queen, God Pan asks for you."

"Pan?" Hera frowned, "What is he here for?"

"He, he said, I miss you, great queen..."

"Let him go!"

"He, he said we owe him something, and he is here to ask for it."

"What do I owe him?"

Nymph couldn't answer. She was about to leave, trembling, and suddenly heard Hera said: "Let him come in, throw this idiot out."

Nymph took Callisto to the outside of the palace. Pan Shen glanced at it and shook his head in pity.

He came to the hall and bowed to Hera. Hera did not speak. He wanted to see Pan's attitude. He had just calculated the Hermetic lone follower. According to his inference, Pan came to Xingshi to inquire about his sins.

Hera is not afraid of Pan or Hermes. Even if Hermes' current strength is far above him, he has the courage to fight to death and life. This is the majesty that the queen of heaven should have.

But God Pan didn't ask for sins, didn't ask for explanations, he didn't mention anything related to Manda at all, just as he said before, he was here to collect debts.

"Great queen, your Nymph Sandier asked for a lot of food in the Palace of the Order Taker. I think you should know about this."

Hera was taken aback, but he didn't expect Pan to mention it. He lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a little meat and wine. You will collect debts for this?"

"Things are small, but they have the promise of the queen, how dare I neglect?"

"Is there any promise?"

"You told Sandil that as long as I get food, I can do whatever I want with her. Great queen, do you want to break your promise?"

Hera sneered: "Go, do what you want, I don't think it will take much time."

Pan Shen smiled and shook his head: "You misunderstood my thoughts. I don't want a moment of pleasure. It may be because I have been away from Olympia for too long. I found that the Nymphs and the muses are a little alienated from me."

"Don't be so tactful," Hera sneered. "Before you fell, they hated you very much. They never changed from start to finish."

Pan Shen coughed dryly: "Anyway, I am lonely, so I want to keep her for a few more days. Of course, I will not make such an excessive request because of that little food. There are two carriages parked outside the door with lamb and fine wine. From today, I will deliver two carts of food every day until three months later, I will return Sandil to you. Do you think this kind of transaction is fair?"

Hera looked at Pan up and down. He didn't believe that Pan was just for Sandil's appearance. Although the nymphs hated him, but in the current situation of the gods, as long as he took out two carts of food, there would be a lot of nymphs. Willing to take off the skirt and put it on.

But Hera has such a temperament, he is used to contempt and disdain, even if he knows that Pan has another plan, he is too lazy to ask.

"Deal, three months, enjoy it."

Pan Shenshen gave a ceremony: "Thank you for your generosity."

He was about to leave, and heard Hera again: "Where do the scars on your face come from?"

Pan Shen blinked his bruised eyes and said with a smile: "For some trivial things that are not worth mentioning."

"Trivial?" Hera obviously didn't believe God Pan's words, but He didn't want to ask, "Sandy is the maid given to me by your father, and she must return it to me after three months. Since Hermes has taken over the order , You have to keep your promises."

Pan Shen saluted again, smiled and left.

When he returned to his palace, he fed Sandil two pearls on the bed. All he could do was this. Whether he could survive or not would depend on her luck.

When he came to the secret room, he saw the mist rising under the statue of Hermes, God Pan tidied up his appearance, and specially deepened the mist on his face, trying to prevent Manda from seeing his scars.

He took a deep breath and merged the body and the mist into one.

Manda waited in front of the altar for a whole day, and finally saw a familiar figure at dusk.

"Great God Pan, is Sanjira still alive?"

Pan Shen was taken aback: "How do you know that something happened to her?"

"I had a terrible dream," Manda answered truthfully, "I know it is a dream, but the dream is very real, I am sure it is real."

"True? Tell me about it."

Manda described the content of the dream truthfully, Pan Shen twisted his beard, and was surprised by Manda's description.

His description is exactly the same as Pan Shen saw, but why can Manda dream of what happened on Olympia?

"It seems that your divinity has surpassed your class." This is the only reasonable explanation Pan Shen can give. "I saved Sangila. She drank the water of the Tianhe River. It should be to improve herself. Strength, this has caused a lot of damage to her, but it's hard to say whether she can recover. I don't understand what her purpose is. Has she ever passed a message to you?"

Manda nodded and said: "Yes, I got the three weapons that Hephaestus lost and a fetish of unknown origin. She told me not to open it."

"She issued an oracle to you? No wonder she drank so much water from Tianhe," Pan Shen said in silence for a moment. In the golden ball?"

Manda nodded and said yes, Pan Shen frowned and said: "Strange, my father and I went to the Mountain of Order, and only saw three golden balls. Where did the fourth golden ball come from?"

Manda looked confused: "Four golden **** were dragged out from the tomb together. How could it be possible to see only three?"

Both parties were at a loss. The old goat waved his cloak and disappeared from the altar, but his voice was still there: "Come and see with me."

Manda came to the temple, he could feel Pan Shen beside him, he asked Ogg to open the door, but Ogg refused to agree.

Pan Shen lightly nodded Manda's shoulder and signaled him not to force Ogg, and after a while, he signaled that Manda could leave.

Back to the secret room, Pan Shen sat on the altar and said to Manda: "I still only saw three golden balls, one at the left foot of the idol, the other at the right foot of the idol, and another You opened it and scattered on the ground."

Manda was surprised: "You didn't see the golden ball in the middle?"

"I didn't see it," Pan Shen said solemnly, "but I sensed that there is a special temptation."

"Yes, it's temptation!" Manda nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Temptation that makes people irresistible."

"This is a conspiracy..." The old goat tapped his fangs. "What's in the golden ball you opened?"

Manda took out the golden bone: "I suspect this is the ruler of Tianhe."

Pan Shen held the bone and looked at it for a while: "Are you sure this is a ruler?"

He had never seen the ruler of Tianhe, and Manda quickly explained: "Hold it tightly, concentrate your mind with divine power, and you can measure all distances."

"It's hard to tell," the old goat pouted, "maybe it's not necessarily other gods, wait for me to ask Hephaestus to verify it."

Pan Shen returned the bones to Manda, and Manda was surprised: "Why not take Olympia?"

"The ruler of the Tianhe River and the golden skeleton balance must be sent to Olympia through the promotion ceremony. This is my father's request. You should keep it safe first. As for the invisible golden ball," the old goat weighed and thought of a solution. "I teach you a sacrificial ritual. You sacrifice it to me. I will go to my father to verify it. Two things must be remembered. First, you must never open the golden ball. Second, you must first Pray to Prometheus, and only after getting his permission can the sacrifice be made."

In accordance with the instructions of the old goat, Manda prayed in the temple of Prometheus for an afternoon, the oracle ring was lit up with green light, and the great prophet agreed to his request.

Manda was still thinking about how to persuade Ogg, but found Ogg pushed the golden ball in the middle to the door of the temple.

"The great prophet has given me guidance. Give this golden ball to you, but you must never open it, nor can you touch the other two golden balls!"

Ogg's determination made Manda quite ashamed, and he arranged the altar. While praying, Manda poured candle oil on a hundred gold coins.

The gold coin quickly rose in disgust, and after the smoke disappeared, the gold ball was gone.

...

Pan Shen hunched over the colonnade, looking very funny.

A passing nymph joked: "I heard that you used two carts of food for the queen's maid. Did you overuse it and hurt your old waist?"

Pan Shen didn't argue, he smiled, and Nymph was entangled. Pan Shenqi slapped Nymph at the vital point twice, scaring Ningfu away.

On his back is the golden ball sacrificed by Manda. He can feel the weight and the shape, but he can't see it.

Judging from Nymph's reaction just now, she couldn't see it either.

What mortals can see, but the gods can't see it, this is the first time He has encountered this situation.

Whose means is this? Whose conspiracy is it? Sanjira was an insider, but unfortunately she couldn't speak, her tongue and throat were burned out.

It seems that there is no clue, but Pan Shen has already speculated that Sanjira was the first to receive the news, and this must have something to do with Hera, which is why Hermes put Sanjira beside Hera.

Coming to the palace of Hermes, Hermes was trimming his beard in front of the mirror. On Olympia, Hermes maintained the image of a handsome young man most of the time, and today is no exception, but the young man’s face is covered with a beard to cover the wounds on his face.

Seeing Pan's weird walking posture, Hermes frowned and said, "Did your waist break?"

Even if he couldn't see it, Pan Shen doubted his own cognition a little.

"You really can't see what's on my back?"

Hermes froze for a moment, then blinked and said, "The smell of temptation."

Pan Shen nodded: "Even I can't resist it anymore."

"Hurry up and put it down," Hermes stepped forward and stroked the things Pan God had brought. As the nails slid, he heard a crisp scratching sound. "The craftsman's puzzle, this is the gold that Manda found. ball?"

Pan Shen nodded and said, "There are four in total, but we only saw three. This one is invisible."

"Most of the puzzles have been solved, and there seems to be..."

"There is another. The answer is three. Manda solved the puzzle, but didn't dare to open it. Sanjira gave him a hint and helped him delay it for a while. Prometheus sent followers to stop him."

"What kind of baby ~www.readwn.com~ can shock Prometheus?" Hermes smiled, fumbled for the crack of the golden ball, found the last mechanism, and turned it three times.

Pan Shen took two steps back: "You have to be careful."

Hermes smiled and said, "This is my palace. Nothing can threaten me."

The sound of the mechanism twisting is endless, and the invisible golden **** are scattered into visible fragments.

Amidst the fragments, a slender figure slowly stood up. She raised her head, and under the breeze, her long hair naturally split to the sides, and an intoxicating smile appeared on her delicate face.

Shen Pan took a deep breath and said the name that gods and mortals would not like to mention: "Pandora!"

The beautiful woman looked at Hermes and slowly opened the clay pot in her hand.

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