Give Me the Name of God

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Pudala led the two through the secret doors from the wall to a secret room full of debris.

It turns out that he doesn't know how to penetrate walls, but he is too familiar with this palace. He knows the location of every hidden door, and these hidden doors have the power to change the space.

"More than ninety years?" Putala sighed, "What happened outside?"

Odysseus said: "A lot of things have happened outside. Tell me one by one. I'm afraid you won't be able to finish talking until the day you die. The first thing you have to understand is that Cqueen really is no longer the Pope. Now, Madesa has already taken his place, and it doesn’t make any sense to keep him here."

"This is God's instruction to me, and God's command is the whole point."

"Maybe God has changed his mind long ago, but you didn't receive it."

Pudala pulled out a knife and said with a grim look: "Don't judge the gods, and don't guess the thoughts of the gods, you are not worthy, and you have no such qualifications!"

"Yes, I'm not worthy," Odysseus smiled, "So what are you doing with this knife? Do you want to fight me hard?"

"How dare I?" Pudala also smiled, "I'm just a useless old man. You can kill me by moving your fingers. I just want to hear outside stories, not to tell me. , You killed me, anyway, you also know the way to open the stone gate."

Looking at Pudala's mocking smile, Manda knew that Odysseus had lied again.

In fact, Manda had known that Odysseus was lying. If he really knew how to open the stone gate, he would not be so panicked when he saw the stone gate closed.

Odysseus moved his wrist and said with a cold expression: "I think we are friends, I think you are a respectable friend, but if you have been so stubborn, I will change your way to let you talk."

"I'm really terrified," Putala turned the blade and pressed it against his neck, "I can also use another method to let myself die decently."

"I won't give you a chance to do it at all, you know."

"You look down on me too much. I have been a demigod for more than three hundred years. Even if I lose my blood stone, I have a way to store my divine power. Even if I can't beat you, I can easily end my life. I have long thought I did it."

Odysseus frowned and said, "Do you want to take a gamble?"

Pudala smiled and said, "Betting, I have nothing to lose anyway."

His wrist exerted a slight force, blood leaked from his neck, Odysseus launched a third-order technique to try to make him forget the thought of suicide, but Pudala looked as usual, and the blade pierced deeper and deeper into the wound.

Manda stepped forward and held down the blade. As an experienced gambler, he knew that some games could not be lost.

Besides, there is no need to bet on this matter. Pudala is willing to bring them here to prove that he does have unfinished wishes and there is still room for discussion.

"This is a meat-cutting knife," Manda touched the blade and looked at a dead stag on the ground. "Is this your prey? If you don't mind, let's talk while eating."

Pudala pulled the knife out of the wound and sighed: "I think I can finally get free, or it's good to go on the road after I'm full."

He cut a piece of meat from the stag and handed it to Manda: "I don't have firewood here. I have a little bit of fat left and I have to keep a light. I have to leave a little light. The days without lights are too difficult."

Manda took the meat, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

"It doesn't taste too good," Pudala laughed. "I have been eating this kind of food for more than ninety years. You know how bitter it tastes."

"It's not too bitter," Manda smiled, "At least you still have someone to speak with you."

"Talk to me? Are you talking about Kequn? What do you think I have to say to that monster?"

"A monster who can talk is not a monster."

Seeing that Manda was so sweet, Pudala was a little surprised; "Young man, how old are you?"

Manda smiled and said, "Slightly younger than you."

Pudala looked at Odysseus and said to Manda: "He doesn't want to tell me about the outside world, would you like to tell me?"

"The rise and fall, the change of dynasties, you have lived for more than five hundred years, and there is nothing else you haven’t seen before. The outside world is just like that. I really want to hear the stories inside. In the past ninety years, The story that happened in this palace."

"What story can there be, it's just a boring war."

Manda shook his head: "This is a sacred war. From the beginning to the present, the sacred glory has never faded. If you are willing to tell me, I will pray to Hermes day and night. The gods will definitely be willing to extol great deeds. Go down."

Pudala licked the bloodshot at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes twitched: "No need to chant, if you really want to tell Hermes, please tell him what happened here to the **** of light."

Manda nodded and said, "I promise you."

There is a pitcher in the corner of the wall, and the drops of water seeping out on the wall gather together and flow into the pitcher drop by drop. There may be a small half of the jar.

Pudala took the jug over: "I've given it all to you, I only have so much."

Manda took the jug, took a big sip, and quietly listened to Pudala’s words: “I’m from Itahueya. When I was little, we still called ourselves Trojans. Every Trojan was Flowing the blood of the God of Light, when I was twelve years old, I went to the temple of God of Light and completed the entrance ceremony. Less than half of the teenagers of my age completed the entrance, but I was lucky, I It's one of them. Maybe you think it's nothing great. You have become a seventh-order saint as young as you. You must be the favored one, right?"

Manda shrugged and said: "The followers of Hermes are relatively rare."

Prada continued: "I am not as lucky as you, but I have always been favored by the gods. I became a second-tier at the age of twenty, a third-tier at a 40-year-old, a fourth-tier at a fifty-year-old...A hundred and thirty to eight. Ji, I got the artifact at the age of 170, and my efforts have been recognized by the gods.

After becoming a demigod, I am very content, and dare not expect the gods to give me more gifts, but I did not expect the gods to be so tolerant. He gave me the opportunity to escape from the mortal world and the opportunity to become a god.

Under the guidance of the God of Light, I left my homeland and fought fiercely against the believers of the false gods for more than two hundred years. I have won countless victories and never let the God of Light be disappointed. Unfortunately, in a key battle, I believed in a shameless The villain suffered a fiasco under his misleading, and has since lost the trust of the gods. "

While speaking, Prada cast his gaze to Odysseus, and Odysseus turned his face aside.

"Since then, I have not received the oracle of the God of Light. I thought the gods abandoned me. I wandered aimlessly in various kingdoms. My life has completely lost its meaning.

Unexpectedly, the **** forgave me in the end, and he allowed me to return to my homeland to help him protect an important treasure. "

"Important treasure?" Manda rolled his eyes, "Is this the palace?"

Pudala nodded and said: "Forget it, that treasure is in the palace. I firmly believe that I will never let down the trust of the gods. I kept it for thirty years, but I didn't expect Kequin to suddenly appear.

He came for that treasure, and if we don't hand it over, he threatens to kill all Itahhuas.

The fierce battle lasted for a year. Nearly half of the Itahyuas died at the hands of Kequen. Under the threat of Kequion, my king abandoned the palace and left his homeland with the surviving people. I took five hundred warriors and guarded them in the palace.

I miss those days very much. In the first year, our food was always not enough. Even if we were hungry and **** day and night, we never forgot our faith in gods.

Later, there was enough food, because we had fewer and fewer soldiers. Less than three years later, only me and Cqueen were left in the whole palace. We fought day and night, and gradually forgot the time and even the time. For the purpose of the battle, who would have thought that so many years had passed in a blink of an eye. "

Pudala untied his clothes and revealed a scar on his chest: "In a battle a few days ago, I was sealed by his Excalibur. So far, I lost the source of my divine power and became an ordinary person. ,

Cqueen hasn't discovered this yet. I can still rely on the artifacts and remaining divine power to deal with him, but I know that this will not last long. This war is about to end, and I once again failed the trust of the gods. "

Pudala was extremely hurt, and Odysseus said by the side: "I have a good idea, we will take Cqueen away, and you will take the palace to a place where he will never find it. You have completed your mission and done it. If we have the best of both worlds, why not do it?"

"Don't show off your cleverness anymore," Pudala sneered, "He can find me wherever I go, and as long as he leaves the palace, he will lead the false gods to slaughter my people. I want to protect my faith and my people. This is my mission."

Odysseus said: "I said, he is no longer the pope, and he will no longer kill your people with the God Punisher!"

Pudala said: "I also said, I don't believe you!"

Manda said: "I have another idea. You leave with the treasure and give us all Kequn and the palace. You have kept the treasure, and we will help you keep the Kequn."

"You just want to lie to me to open the exit of the palace."

"How could I do that kind of thing?"

"I don't believe in Odysseus, nor the followers of Hermes. A few years ago, a group of thieves came to the palace and stole a lot of utensils. One of them was a follower of Hermes."

"I'm so ashamed of him!" Manda spit on the ground, "I spit on such shameless people!"

Pudala shook his head and said: "Don't waste your tongue. Treasures can't leave this palace. This is the order of the God of Light, and I can't leave the palace. This is also the order of the God of Light!"

It is really hard to persuade this dead brain, Manda really wants to tell him that the God of Light can't even remember your name, and he must have forgotten his original command.

Odysseus said: "With your current strength, you can't compete with Cqueen at all, and the treasure will fall into his hands sooner or later."

Pudala said: "But he can't leave the palace, he will be trapped alive here."

Odysseus gritted his teeth and said: "You are right, you shouldn't waste your tongue."

Pudala put the knife on his neck again; "It's been a long time since I said so much~www.readwn.com~ It's very enjoyable, and I have no regrets."

Manda sighed: "You two are both young, can you do something more meaningful?"

Pudala said: "Tell me, what is more meaningful?"

"Let's make a trade. I will help you lift the Excalibur seal. You allow us to leave here with Kequn."

Prada smiled and said: "The ability to lie must be learned from Odysseus, at least not to tell lies so outrageous."

Odysseus was silent, he agreed with Pudala's evaluation.

Manda said with a straight look: "Please swear to Apollo, if I really do it, you will never break your promise, otherwise Apollo will live forever and be ashamed for this!"

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