Give Me the Name of God

　　 Stanley rubbed the flying knife Manda gave him, looked at the exquisite pattern of the sword god, and smelled the iron smell of the cold forest.

　　 "This knife has killed a lot of people. It's a bit blunt. How many years can it be used?"

　　Manda said: "It can still be used for five years."

　　 "Five years..." Stanley jerked up his hand and threw the throwing knife out. The tip of the knife pierced the wall and stabbed a mouse in the tail.

　　 The mouse twisted her body and screamed and struggled. "The Witch" came over, punched Stanley, drew the flying knife, and carefully picked up the mouse.

　　 She touched the mouse’s cheek, applied some medicine to the mouse’s tail, and fed the mouse some food. Throughout the process, the mouse has been acting coquettishly in her palm, just like the child of a "witch".

　　 Manda stared at the "witch" for a short while, without the thick "smoky makeup" on her face, the plain "witch" was still moving.

　　 "She's Lu Li'an, a second-order believer in Karke, my best friend, beautiful, isn't it?"

　　 "Ah, hello, Lu Li'an." Manda quickly withdrew his gaze, he still asked Stanley, so he couldn't attract the other side's disgust at this time.

　　 Stanley is still playing with the flying knife: "Although it can only be used for five years, the value of this flying knife will not be less than 100 gold coins, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it."

　　 It seems that Stanley has not yet mastered the method of sacrifice, or his natal **** cannot provide him with too good fetishes, so most of his ways to obtain fetishes come from the black market.

　　 A dagger worth 75 gold coins will inevitably exceed 100 gold coins after the premium on the black market. This is undoubtedly a super gift for Stanley.

　　 "Go ahead, what do you want me to do?" Stanley didn't want to go in circles.

　　 "First of all, I want to buy some herbs. A friend of mine suffered trauma."

　　 Stanley smiled: "Herbs are easy to talk about, but we'd better be honest. I don't have much time, and I have to go to the Viscount's dinner."

Manda pursed her lips: "One more thing, I think you also know that my tavern was closed by Campola. Just yesterday, a friend of mine, a five-year-old boy, was seriously injured by him. , I don’t want to live in fear every day, so I want to find an opportunity to have a good chat with this samurai warrior."

"Do you talk with your mouth or with your fist?" Stanley rubbed the tip of the flying knife. "If I talk with my mouth, I won't go. In my impression, Campola is not a reasonable person. Besides, I have to leave my mouth to my good friend."

　　 While talking, Stanley grabbed Lu Li'an's waist.

　　 The attitude of the fat knight fits Manda's mind: "Then let's talk to him with fists."

　　 Stanley smiled and put the throwing knife in his belt, which meant that they had concluded a deal.

　　 "I'm afraid it won't work today. On the first day of the new year, all the punished people will worship in the church. At this time tomorrow, you will wait for me in the silver pine forest north of the town."

　　 Manda surprised: "Can I find Campola there? Why did he go to Silver Pine Forest?"

"The second day of the new year is the day when the God's Punisher will confiscate the God's Punishment. Campola's site is in the north of the city. Outside the silver pine forest is his only way back to the city. If not unexpected, he will pass by at dusk. That way, we can teach him a lesson at that time."

　　 Lulian brought two glasses of cider, Manda took the glass and drank it: "Thank you, Lord Knight."

　　 "Don't say thank you, it's just a fair deal," Stanley also drank a glass of wine, "I wanted to teach this madman a long time ago."

　　 Bought enough herbs from Lu Li'an, Manda hurried back to the tavern. When he was approaching the temple, the near-missing pendant suddenly became hot. Manda hid behind a pile of ruins, carefully watching the surroundings.

　　It's Campola, he's here again, even if it's the first day of the new year, he doesn't want to give the tavern a moment of peace.

　　 Manda shrank in the cracks of the ruins, listening to Campola's footsteps creaking on the snow. The near omen pendant did not get hotter, which gave Manda the confidence to continue lurking. A few times the shadow of Campola had fallen in front of her eyes. Manda held her breath and remained motionless.

At night, Manda was freezing, and Campola finally had the intention to go. He slashed an axe at the ruins, the gravel fell like rain, the manda's head was broken and Manda bit him. Fingers, there was no sound.

　　 Manda emerged from the ruins until Campola was far away, and staggered back to the tavern.

　　 Seeing Manda with blood on his face, Worm was surprised: "Did you fight that lunatic?"

　　 Manda did not answer, and handed the herbs to Worm, and asked, "Have you read those ancient books in Tilly?"

　　 "I read it, I am making a copy."

　　 Manda wiped the blood from his face and said, "What transcript? Just eat it."

　　 "Those books are too precious, you can only eat manuscripts if you want to eat them."

　　 "That is my book, I let you eat it!"

　　 "Do you want me to learn Tili, or do you want to learn Tili by yourself? If you want to learn, you must keep those books."

　　 Worm can use insect silk to transfer his knowledge to Manda, but Manda must keep reading. This is the prerequisite for Worm to use his skills.

　　 Manda doesn't want to argue, he is very tired, very cold, and very painful.

　　 Back in the room, he lit the fireplace and shivered by the fire wrapped in a blanket.

　　Warm handed over a bowl of broth and a glass of wine: "A good meal, today is the New Year."

Manda hadn't eaten much all day. He drank the broth, swallowed the bacon, poured wine into his stomach in one breath, wiped his mouth and said, "Tomorrow I have to go out, you take good care of the house. "

　　 Worm sighed: "You shouldn't see blood in the first month of the new year. After one month has passed, we will go find that **** and try our best."

　　 "I don't know when he will show up at the door~www.readwn.com~ I don't know when he will break into the door. It is up to the weak to decide whether he sees blood or not. As long as he lives, our New Year will not come."

　　Worm couldn't understand Manda, and Manda didn't want to talk anymore. He quickly fell asleep by the fireplace.

　　Worm continued to make transcripts under the lamp, Ogg boiled medicine on the firepit, Toka was asleep in his mother's arms, and the first day of the new year passed.

　　 The next day, Manda woke up early, hid Hermes' jumping buttons and Mormes' provocative mask in her clothes, and walked out of the tavern before dawn.

　　 Holding the omen pendant all the way, he walked out of the town and came to the silver pine forest. In the middle of the pine forest, he saw Stanley and five soldiers.

　　 I didn't expect that he came earlier than Manda, and he also brought a helper.

"Kampola is a non-commissioned officer of the God's Punishment Army. He will collect the God's Punishment offerings in the village. He will bring at least two first-tier God's Punishment warriors. You must make a little preparation in advance, otherwise this battle will not be so easy to fight. "

　　 Stanley was holding some black powder, and various marks were made under the pine trees. Manda could not understand the purpose of these marks, and the soldiers beside him just stood silently, no one came to help.

　　 has been busy until noon, Stanley wiped his sweat, and wiped the sweat directly on a soldier's face.

　　 The soldier wore a heavy helmet. Manda couldn't see his face, but he could imagine his disgust. He didn't understand why Stanley did it.

The fat knight made a gesture to the soldier. The soldier walked quickly out of the forest. Stanley turned his head and said to Manda: "You must subdue the opponent with one shot, and then beat him up. Only in this way can he understand what fear is. Don't delay, if other divine punishments are attracted, we will be in big trouble."