Give Me the Name of God

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"The abyss of Tartalos?" Manda looked at God Pan in surprise, "Isn't there hell?"

Pan Shendao: "To be precise, it is the deepest part of hell, the eternal dark place, the barren land, the most painful and painful place."

Manda nodded and said: "Your description is the same as in the gods, but it is very different from what I saw."

Shen Pan asked, "What did you see Tartalus like?"

"The sky is blue, the water is clear, and the birds and flowers are scented..."

Manda described what she had seen and heard again, and Pan Shen was dumbfounded and speechless.

"I haven't been to the abyss of Tartalus, but my father has been," Pan Shen said with a beard. "This thing is strange. Tartalus and Typhon must have done a lot of things, but we have nothing to do. Know."

Manda remembered one thing. It seemed that Medusa had been involved in actions related to Tartalos, and Cronus had also been involved.

Before the matter is finalized, it is best not to talk nonsense, and for Manda, there is more important thing to do. The war with Pope Madesa is not over yet.

Manda requested to return to the mortal world immediately, but Pan Shen asked him to wait for Hermes to return.

"Don't worry about mortal battles," Pan Shen took Manda back to the temple and pushed away the clouds and mist on the bluestone.

Below the clouds and mist is Miaoyin City, with dead bodies everywhere, and the walls riddled with holes.

Could it be that the city has been lost?

Manda shook his head in horror and said, "Forget it, I'm not going to Miaoyin City, and I will go directly to Qixing Mountain."

Pan Shen smiled and said, "Look carefully."

He moved the clouds and mist again, the focus was stretched, the picture was zoomed in, and Manda saw the scene in the city.

Soldiers are repairing the city walls, civilians are repairing houses, some are collecting the bones of the deceased, and there are many carriages passing through the city gates.

Manda saw Rungeson, who was instructing soldiers to clean up the dead bodies in the moat.

"This is, won?"

Pan Shen smiled and said, "It's not a win, Madsa has withdrawn."

"Withdrawn to the southeast?"

"From the perspective of the marching route, Madsa didn't intend to garrison. He should have rushed to the port. He must be anxious to board the warship and return to the city of Saint Lin to grab the throne," Pan Shen admired. Looking at Manda, "Good boy, you really have you. Even I think this war is hopeless. I didn't expect you to force Madsa away so easily."

"But it's not easy!" Manda sighed, and suddenly patted his forehead, remembering an important thing, "Now the southeast is empty, isn't it cheaper than Buckn?"

"Don't worry, all your subordinates will look after the house," Pan Shen said with a smile, "Long Gesen has deployed a part of the army and is taking over the southeast."

While speaking, Pan Shen zoomed out of perspective, and Manda saw the entire territory of Roma Country on the bluestone slab.

"What did you see?" Pan Shen smiled.

"It doesn't seem to be special." Manda pretended to be calm.

"Laugh as you want, this achievement is something to be proud of!"

Looking down on the Roma Country from the air, from the southwest to the due south and then to the southeast, Mandak has the actual controller of these lands.

There are also royal capitals in the north, as well as Artex City, as well as several cities adjacent to the royal capital. These lands belong to Sheertai, but Sheertai is already stupid. Three-quarters of the land of Roma is under the control of Manda. under.

One step away, Manda is only one step away from another identity.

"You have to make a choice, whether to put the crown on your head," Pan Shen looked at Manda with a smile, "The supreme position in the world is beckoning you, the road is full of thorns and bumps, you have to He gave up a lot, even his dream of becoming a god."

Manda took a deep breath: "It's too early to think about this, Shelty is still alive."

"You can kill him."

"Bucken is alive, too."

"It's just lingering."

"Can't you become a **** when you become a king?"

"That's not necessarily, it depends on your good fortune," Pan Shen closed the mist on the bluestone slab, "think about the next road, by the way, spend two days of clean life here. Someone has been waiting in your temple for a long time. ."

Manda calculated the date, and today seems to be the sixteenth day of February.

He realized what had happened and rushed all the way to his temple.

Sangila hugged her knees and sat motionless in the dark stone hut. She saw Manda appearing with a hint of joy on her face, but in a blink of an eye she was covered by a grievance.

Manda sat next to Sangila and stabbed Sangila with her elbow: "Didn't I come here?"

Sanjira turned her face to one side and said in a low voice, "It's the third day of every month."

"I was in trouble and almost lost my life."

"I won't believe you."

"How am I willing to lie to you..."

Manda comforted Sangila twice in the temple. Sangila felt a little better and asked about the various experiences before Manda.

"You provoked the civil war of the God Punisher, and you fooled the Sphinx?" Sanjira stared wide-eyed. "These stories should be recorded on the cliff."

"I'll go with you," Manda said with a look of excitement, "I haven't seen deeds on the cliff yet."

Sangila stepped on the clouds, Manda stepped on flying boots, and the two came to the edge of the cliff. Manda was somewhat disappointed when she saw the deeds recorded by Sangila.

The deeds are well-documented, but the description is a bit too simple. For example, in the battle of God’s Punishment, the **** battle between Manda and Athena did not show Manda’s heroic image at all. On the contrary, the description was too straightforward. Manda looked a little wretched.

It's time to give Sangira a little bit of writing skills.

"I was in the Trojan Palace and fought with Apollo's demigod Pudala for a day and a night. You know the combat power of the demigod. He can shoot through a three-foot-thick shield with just one arrow..."

Sanjira said: "A three-foot-thick shield, isn't it a city wall?"

"Don't care about these details!" Manda continued, "The arrow is not only powerful, but also very accurate, and it can automatically chase the target. I dealt with him desperately among tens of thousands of arrows, and finally hurt him once. , I didn’t expect Apollo’s followers to have such superb medical skills, and the wounds healed in the blink of an eye. Can you imagine how difficult this battle is?"

Sanjira said, "Don't you still have a helper?"

"Don't care about these details! People like Odysseus, you know, it's useless..."

The saliva stars that Manda said flew wildly, Sanjira first took a serious note, and then picked up a chisel and carved word by word on the cliff.

But just after two lines were carved, the writing disappeared.

"What's the reason?" Manda frowned, "Isn't my personality enough to bear such a heroic deed?"

Sanjira shook his head and said: "Deeds are used to promote one's personality, but one thing must be confirmed. Are all the deeds you said true?"

"Is this important?"

"The cliffs of Olympia can only record real deeds."

"I see."

"So is it true?"

"Seven points!"

"Are you sure?"

"Maybe it's five points..."

Ten days later, Hermes returned to the temple and brought Manda a gift.

"Come and see your new friend."

With a wave of Hermes, Sphinx came over.

Manda seemed to have blown up her hair, jumped tens of feet away, made a fighting posture, and shouted, "Don't come here!"

Hermes gave Manda a blank look: "I'm here, what are you afraid of her doing? Her father and I are now good brothers who are close brothers. She will also be your personal guard and protect you in the mortal world. Safety."

"Won't she harm me?"

"Don't worry, she doesn't have the courage, but you can't rely on her too much. Although Typhon's children will be favored by Gaia, she can only use three points of power in the mortal world, and she can only use it once a month. , Each time can only maintain one percent hourglass time at most."

"What about other times?"

"It's no different from ordinary people."

Manda tentatively walked to the Sphinx and stared at her for a while.

He reached out and touched the sphinx's nose.

The Sphinx lowered his head and did not resist.

Manda touched her face again, but Sphinx did not respond.

Manda tugged at her hair, and Sphinx raised his head abruptly and snarled at Manda.

Manda shivered, jumped a step back, and pointed to Hermes and said, "He is my father!"

Sphinx gritted his teeth, Hermes smiled and took Manda back to the temple.

"This battle is well fought, this is for you." Hermes gave Manda a clay pot with a ball of original power in it.

Manda thought of the Golden Skull, thought for a long time, but still didn't tell Hermes.

Hermes tilted his head and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Manda was taken aback, and quickly changed the subject: "When I was in the city, Kequin asked me to be the sacred archbishop of Roma. I rejected him, but he seemed to impose the archbishop on me. I am worried that this will cause a lot of trouble, mainly because it will affect your reputation."

Hermes frowned: "Holy Archbishop?"

Manda hurriedly explained: "I really rejected him, rejected him very seriously. I have turned my face and almost started with him in the cathedral."

Hermes suddenly smiled: "This is quite funny."

Manda shook his head and said, "I don't think this is funny~www.readwn.com~This is a terrible talk."

"It's not terrible. There will be some trouble. I believe you will have a way to deal with it." Hermes looked at Manda. "You are about to control the power of a country. This is a great achievement. If One day, if you are unwilling to give up the glory of the world, you must tell me that I will accept your choice."

Hermes' tolerance made Manda very surprised, and it also made Manda very puzzling. Is it true that being a king and becoming a **** are contradictory?

Hermes went on to say: "I have a task for you. After you take over the kingdom of Roma, whether you are a king or another identity, within a year, don’t let this country get involved in any event. war."

"Why?" Manda was surprised.

"The reason is very complicated. I can't explain it to you yet." Hermes smiled and patted Manda on the cheek. "This is your second contract for promotion to the eighth level."

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