Give Me the Name of God

The method of sacrifice mainly consists of two parts, one part is a totem, and the other part is a sacrifice.

The sacrifices are the same, snake tooth grass, sand butterfly silk and tuman root plus mercury.

The totem is a little more complicated. The first thing Sanjira thought of was the emblem of the Claudesai family, but Manda disagreed.

"Too many people know our national emblem. If someone tries it randomly, it will bring unnecessary danger."

Sanjira puzzled: "But the gods do this, just like the main gods. Many people know their signs, but they still use them as the totem of the altar."

Manda squeezed Sanjila's nose and smiled and said, "It won't be too late to have such arrogant thoughts when your man has the power of the Lord God."

After thinking for a long time, Manda drew an eagle on the ground: "Use this as our totem."

"But this is not..."

"Hush!" Manda motioned to Sanjila not to say more, he knew Pan Shen was still eavesdropping outside.

The eagle represents Sanjira, when in the world, she is a harpy.

Sangila’s cheeks were red, and she stammered, “I, I’m not a person enough, every time you make sacrifices, you can’t see me, I, I don’t have a messenger, you, you can’t see anything. arrive."

"It's okay if you don't see it, I know you are there." Manda knew that the parting time was about to come, but he didn't want to see Sanjira's tears. "We had a few times last night, I remember eleven times. !"

Sanjira punched Manda again and stretched out three fingers shyly.

"Only three times?" Manda expressed his disbelief, but Sanjira was too lazy to argue with Manda.

"It takes thirty candles to outline our totem, do you understand what I mean?"

Sanjira certainly understood that she had selected thirty points on the totem, and each point had to be carefully designed and measured.

This is equivalent to adding a password, and it will become very difficult to accurately draw a totem.

"Will thirty be too much?"

"Not too much, it's not wrong to be cautious after all," Manda whispered, "How many times can you visit the temple every month?"

Sanjira thought about it: "At most twice, I'm just a nymph, and I have to serve the master most of the time."

Manda sighed softly. In the world, he is the lord of the world, but when he arrives in the realm of God, he can only live the life of a poor couple with his own woman.

Don't let Sanjira suffer all the time, and when she truly becomes a god, she must at least have a rank no lower than Tier 4.

"On the third day of every month, I will sacrifice to you once. Only the sacrifices that appear on that day are real. At other times, don't touch anything on the altar."

Sanjira nodded and drew a sign on the altar little by little.

Previously, he had carved Manda's deeds on the cliff. Sanjira learned a lot of painting skills. The signs she drew were very exquisite. It took Manda a long time to master it.

Seeing the fluttering eagle, Sanjira was a little surprised: "Does this count as if I stole your altar?"

"This is the temple of the two of us, how can it be considered stealing?"

"The temple of two people?" Sangila smiled, "Where is there such a god?"

"Why not, we are intertwined gods."

"Intertwined..." Sanjira's face flushed again.

God Pan, sitting on the tree, couldn't help it anymore. He yelled: "How long will it take you? If I'm not in a hurry, I will go shopping elsewhere?"

Manda yelled: "It's almost a quarter hourglass! You'd better go shopping far away!"

...

Two days later, Manda followed Pan Shen and left Olympia. When he was leaving, Manda asked Hephaestus for a tough helmet. The journey was not too painful.

Back in the mortal world, the sky will break, and out of the secret room, Manda cautiously returns to the bedroom. Before leaving without saying goodbye, she would inevitably be questioned by the Lioness again. Manda wanted to sleep well before everyone noticed it.

But as soon as he entered the bedroom, he found that something was wrong and someone was in his room.

The man tried his best to hide his breath, but couldn't escape Manda's nose. Manda lay on the side of the bed and found that Moira was hiding under the bed.

Her face was full of tears, her hands kept stuck in her mouth and nose, worried that she would make a noise, and she was almost suffocating herself to death.

"What happened? What are you doing?" Manda hurriedly hugged Moira out, listening to Moira sobbing as she said, "We are together, we stayed together all night, never separated. pass!"

What is this situation? What does it mean to be together all night? He obviously walked for several days!

Could someone pretend to be taking advantage? Is it King Bayer?

This thought just flashed past. After a little thought, I knew it was unreasonable. King Bayer didn’t have the guts to directly challenge himself. Even if he had the guts, Horna, Moira, and Medusa were all here, and he didn’t. This strength.

"You said I've been with you, what exactly do you mean?"

"That night, we have been together, you said that you have no energy, you want to rest for a while, you fell asleep, we have been together..."

She was talking about the night before she left, and her memory seemed to stay there.

Manda hurriedly hugged Moira, and softly comforted: "Don't be afraid, good girl, don't cry, it's okay, I am here."

There was footsteps outside the door, and Moira was trembling with fear.

The lion girl opened the door and walked in. Seeing the two hugging each other tightly, she frowned and said, "You are really in good spirits. You are not enough for one night? Let's eat something."

Her memory stayed that night, and the memories of the next few days were all stolen.

Needless to say, an old friend is here.

It's Odysseus's old dog again.

Manda looked up and smiled: "Where is Medusa?"

Horna surprised: "Isn't she here all the time?"

Moira shook her head desperately and said, "She is not here, she is dying."

Both Horna and Moira had their memories stolen, but Moira's class was higher than Horna, and her divine power was stronger here, and she could make some struggles under her skills, and she felt fear.

As for Medusa, she has a higher personality and stronger strength. She should have resisted, but she has failed.

But Medusa's body is getting more and more complete, and she shouldn't lose to Odysseus if she is one-on-one.

Does this old dog still have a helper?

"Come on, you two sit by my side."

Horna frowned and said, "What are you going to do again? You should continue toss her, I'm not that interested today."

"Let you come here, don't beg!" Manda raised her eyebrows, and the Lioness hurriedly sat next to her.

"Close your eyes and get a good night's sleep!" Manda took a deep breath and flew up with the entire house.

There are not many ways to deal with Odysseus, the most easy to think of is to use the original strength of hard steel.

But Odysseus suffered a loss before, this time he may not be fooled.

Even if he was fooled, he still had other means, such as reasoning with Manda.

So Manda used a more secure method to directly take Odysseus to heaven.

Odysseus is an eighth rank, and there is likely to be a strong helper around him. For the sake of safety, Manda directly passed the second barrier and flew to more than 20,000 feet.

The two women sat motionless on the bed and had already turned into stone men. It is estimated that Odysseus will not be in good condition at the moment.

He walked out of the room, pushed away the stiff maid, and when he reached the top of the stairs, he quickly smelled the breath of divine power.

Following the breath until the hall, Manda saw Odysseus sitting in a chair.

There was another person sitting next to Odysseus, who was also an acquaintance.

High Priest Franius-the seventh-order believer of Zeus, the holder of the artifact.

Can these two come together? The surprise of the mortal world does not need to be less than the gods.

What are they doing here? When did you come? Come to seek revenge? Why don't you kill it?

Seeing that they didn't hurt their family members, shouldn't they make a difference?

Think too much.

From the day they enter the door, they should be ready for their funeral.

Manda moved her golden finger and was about to cut the necks of both of them. Unexpectedly, Odysseus moved suddenly and Vranje also moved.

It was like the clay sculpture suddenly moved, which really shocked Manda.

Odysseus smiled and said, "You really gave us a surprise, Marquis Claudesai."

Franjes said coldly from the side: "I didn't expect you to have a new skill, but you can't think that I have a way to crack it."

Can followers of Zeus decipher the skills of the **** of celestial bodies? Why haven't I heard the **** of heaven say before?

He was lying, Manda had no intuition, and he was sure that Franes had broken the skill.

He had another intuition. There was a barrier beside Odysseus and Vranje, a spherical barrier, protecting them inside.

What kind of barrier can help them resist such powerful skills.

Manda had another instinct, that the barrier seemed to be exactly the same as the barrier outside Olympia.

Strange, why are there so many intuitions today?

Odysseus spoke up: "Forgive me for coming uninvited. I have been sitting in your house for so long. I didn't drink a bite of wine, didn't eat a piece of meat, and didn't kill anyone. It shows our sincerity."

Manda nodded and smiled: "What's the point of coming to me?"

"They are all old friends. I came to you naturally for business."

"Tell me."

"I came at the order of the goddess of wisdom and wanted to ask you for some believers."

"believer?"

"You have occupied the entire Bayer kingdom and turned Hermes into a belief here. The goddess of wisdom also wants to share a piece of the pie. As long as there are 10,000 followers, they don’t need to be so pious, they can also believe in other gods. , But at least one prayer must be offered to the goddess of wisdom every day, and there must be at least one sacrifice every year."

What does Athena want believers to do? Is he alive?

Manda stared at Odysseus a lot, and smiled: "I just seemed to ask for it. Do you think asking for it is a business attitude?"

"Blame me for inaccurate words," Odysseus laughed. "If you can agree to the goddess, the goddess is willing to share the faith of a **** with Hermes~www.readwn.com~ which god?"

"A human god, known as the canine tooth ripper, how about a deal?"

Manda wanted to get more information, but another thought came up in his instinct.

Don't pay attention to them, trap them alive.

This is indeed a correct tactic. The house is flying in the sky and Manda takes as long as it wants.

But the problem is that this intuition has become a combat staff, and reminders appear in my mind from time to time.

Is this really intuitive?

Manda mobilized his whole body's perception and suddenly felt a halo.

It's not a gaze, but a peeping.

Peep from God.

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