Give Me the Name of God

　　 Late at night, Manda creates art in the room.

　　The inspiration of art comes from rich imagination, but this artwork is more dependent on past experience.

　　 A drill bit as thick as a steel needle is spinning on a sieve. Manda held his breath and carefully controlled every movement. A little carelessness might give up all previous efforts.

　　 "I haven't done this for a long time, it's really a bit strange." The first dice broke, and Manda had just picked up the second dice, and Toka opened the door and walked in.

　　 "Master deacon fought the dice player. His face was broken and his nose was bleeding."

　　 Manda sighed and said, "Let the deacon-sama return to the room to rest and find some herbs for him."

　　 Toka blinked his eyes and said, "Do you really want to give him herbs?"

　　 Manda slapped his forehead.

　　 "If you don't give herbs, make him a bucket of water and let him wash himself. Don't provoke the gambler. Let him do whatever he wants."

　　 In the middle of the night, Joel, who had earned nearly three gold coins, walked on the road while whistling, and his footsteps on the snow seemed to have a triumphant rhythm.

　　 The girl next to him couldn't keep up with his pace, panting and saying: "Walk slowly, wait for me."

　　 "Can't wait," Joel smiled, "I have to find a place to count and see how much savings we have now."

　　 The middle-aged businessman next to him said: "Are we coming tomorrow?"

　　 Joel said, "Why don't you come? Is there a better place than this?"

　　 The girl said: "The man in the robe seems to have some background, and the tone when listening to him speaks is very similar to that of God's Punisher."

　　 "Don't be silly, how can the punisher appear in the tavern? And you don't see the hair on the top of his head? The punisher must shave the top of his head."

　　 The girl shook her head and said: "I heard that some young **** punishmentrs in the king no longer shave their heads. They like to wear beautiful robes, and that guy’s robes are also very beautiful."

　　 "Don't think about it, the punisher went to serve as a waiter in the tavern? It's impossible for this to happen in a dream."

The middle-aged businessman said: "I don't care about this man. I care about the young shopkeeper. I have heard some rumors that he and the lord are very close. The flag at the door was awarded to him by the lord. He seems to have killed a god. Non-commissioned officer of the penalty army."

"What the **** is going on!" Joel stopped walking, frowning and looking at the two human beings. "First, the divine punishment man served as a waiter in the tavern, and the owner of the tavern killed the non-commissioned officer of the divine punishment army. The believers of the Lord have become cowardly to this point? How can you believe such absurd things?"

　　Middle-aged businessman Min Min said with lips: "It's better to be careful, we might as well change the place..."

　　 "I don't want to change places. If the owner continues to struggle, I can only give him a little money. Other pubs have too many rules and too high bonuses, and we can't make any money at all."

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said nothing, Joel turned to the girl and said: "When I have saved up to sixty gold coins, I can buy the sacrifices of the order, and when I become a first-order believer of Hades, we will Don't have to live this hard life."

　　 The girl bit her lip and said: "But I heard that Hades is the **** of death, not the **** in charge of wealth. The **** in charge of wealth is Plutos."

Joel suddenly became angry: "I told you when I taught you how to read. Read more ancient books! Hades is not death, but Pluto! His position is comparable to Zeus, he is my natal god, and he controls the underground. For buried gold and treasures, don’t say such blasphemous remarks in the future!"

　　 The girl suffocated her mouth and dared not speak. The three people walked silently for a while. In order to ease the atmosphere, the middle-aged businessman smiled: "Don't talk about such remote things first. When will you marry my sister?"

　　 "I think this matter is also very far away," Joel sneered, "When will we wait for her to grow up, and when will we talk about marriage."

The atmosphere became more embarrassing, Joel was full of anger, the girl’s eyes were full of tears, the middle-aged man bowed his head and said nothing. The three walked in the snow for a while. The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Joel by the collar and said viciously. : "Little ruffian, why do you think I am running around with you and listening to you, who do you think you are!"

　　 Joel lowered his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with contempt: "Let go of your hand, I don't want to break your wrist, it's not difficult for me."

　　 The middle-aged man shouted: "Try it!"

　　 "I really don't want to shoot you. You are just a blind duck. I can kill you easily."

　　 "I am a blind duck, what are you? Your sacrifice has failed!"

　　 "That's because the wrong sacrifice was used!"

　　 "So what? Are you still a person abandoned by the gods? The true believers of the ancient gods call you a white duck! How much better than a blind duck!"

　　 Joel's face changed, and his arms slowly turned up. Although only a white duck, his physical fitness is much better than ordinary people, and he can really easily kill this middle-aged man.

　　 The girl desperately tried to pull the two people apart. While crying, she shouted: "Don't fight, I beg you, don't fight!"

　　 Joel sighed and said: "I won't let Helena, I swear in the name of the gods, I just want her to live a better life, let her hands go, OK?"

The middle-aged man let go of Joel, and the three of them found an abandoned house to live in ~www.readwn.com~ For the next three days, they continued to cheat in the tavern every night, and there were too many customers, even Many gamblers in the town also come here to compete with Joel.

　　 On the fourth day, Leo still persisted in persuading the guests not to participate in gambling. Joel was about to teach him a little lesson, and suddenly Toka walked in front of him.

　　 "Our shopkeeper said, let you leave here."

　　 Joel laughed and said, "Who is your shopkeeper? Is that the little boy? Call him out, you two call me Dad together, and I will leave."

　　 The guests laughed and continued to bet and roll the dice. Toka shook his head at the upstairs, Manda smiled indifferently and walked down from the upstairs.

　　 Joel frowned and said, "Are you ready to call Dad?"

　　 "I'm here to play dice, this thing is very fun." Manda walked to the table and touched the dice cup.

　　 Joel moved Manda's hand away: "Don't move, kid, you can play if you want, we have raised it, fifteen copper coins in a round, did your father give you money?"

　　 There was a burst of laughter among the guests. Manda opened the purse and grabbed a handful of silver coins: "I bet on twenty silver coins."

　　 The guests couldn't laugh anymore, Manda didn't make a joke, he really took out twenty silver coins.

　　 20 silver coins in a round, which obviously does not make them an affordable bet. Before the game started, they carefully took their bet back and watched Joel's reaction quietly.

　　 Joel said coldly: "Little guy, don't blame me for not reminding you. This is not a game. Once you lose, these twenty silver coins will go to me."

　　 "What if I win?"

　　 "If you win, I will leave your tavern immediately."

　　 Manda smiled and said nothing.

　　Want to go? late.