Give Me the Name of God

"My lord! Are you okay?" Kaijero looked at Manda with concern.

"I'm good, very good," Manda gave a tired smile, "I'm a little tired, take a break first, you guys also take a day off in the guest room, we will talk tomorrow, especially you, Julian, you must have more After staying for a few days, there is an old friend who wants to see you very much."

Manda wanted to behave more naturally, but his current physical coordination is not much better than that of the Tianping girl.

On the way back to the bedroom, Manda has been comforting herself: "Illusions, they are all hallucinations. Kejello must have deceived me with illusions."

"The eighth-tier believers of Hermes are capable of illusion, which is very reasonable."

"Even if he doesn't know how to steal it, I have also stolen illusions, and it's easy to use."

While mumbling, Manda successfully convinced himself that his divine power had been exhausted, and he fell into a deep sleep in the blanket.

Sleeping from noon until midnight, Manda, who woke up from thirst, poured cold water into his stomach, silently thinking about his next plan.

First of all, a major premise must be established. Everything heard through the spell is an illusion created by Kaijero. If this major premise is not established, all logic will collapse.

Kaijero's illusion can be passed through spells, which means that he can use spells to pass skills, not only illusions, but also other killing skills.

In other words, Manda's spell was stained with Kaijero's blood, but Manda himself was fatally threatened by Kaijero.

This means that Kaijero has countless ways to kill Manda, and Manda has no ability to resist. For such an opponent, Manda must stay away.

It's good to be able to buy grain from him. It doesn't matter if he refuses to sell it. The autumn harvest is coming soon, and it can last a while, and then think of a solution when there is really no grain to eat.

"The most important thing now is to send him away as soon as possible. I bought all the things he brought, and let him sell everything he wants to sell to me. Everyone is a business man. We are reasonable. I treat him with such sincerity. He, he has no reason to turn his face on me..."

Manda used a series of optimistic inferences to make himself forget his troubles for a while. He went to the kitchen and took a can of bacon and a can of wine. After eating and drinking, he had a new idea.

"Go to Horna, the great prophet told me to make her pregnant tonight." Manda was about to walk out of the room when suddenly saw the oracle ring light up.

After setting up the altar, Manda kept reminding herself when she saw Pan Shen appearing in front of her: Don't think about it, don't talk nonsense, this world is so beautiful...

Pan Shen smiled and said: "I can tell you a good news, our father is no longer the ruler of order."

God Pan wanted to scare Manda, but Manda raised her head and said, "He will become the lord of the gods, right?"

Pan Shen was surprised: "How do you know?"

Manda was in a trance, and the world seemed not so beautiful anymore.

"Guess, it's just a guess," Mandak said with a dry laugh, "Does the goddess really want to be after the day?"

Shen Pan nodded and said, "This is causing my father a very headache. I really want to share some troubles for him, but he just refuses!"

"The goddess of wisdom also has ideas about the Queen's seat, right?"

"How do you even know this?" Pan Shen suspected that Manda had been up to Olympia.

Manda explained: "In your temple, I fought Athena for three days and three nights. The battle was very tragic. Thinking of this, I just wanted to cry..."

While talking, Manda really shed tears.

It collapsed, all logic collapsed, and the pain in his heart had exceeded the limit he could conceal.

Manda wiped her tears and choked: "During that battle, Athena expressed deep love to her father. I believe, believe, he is sincere..."

While speaking, Manda cried silently.

"Is it so touching?" Pan Shen sighed. "It turns out that they have such a deep relationship. It's no wonder that my father forgave Athena in the end, but it might not be right to marry him as the queen, but this matter is not our turn. Worry, my father is about to ascend to the throne. Have you ever thought about what kind of gift you should give him?"

"Heli? He said, how about Ye Ming stone? I found a very good Ye Ming stone. I can go around and see paintings..."

Pan Shen sneered: "Ye Ming Stone? That kind of mundane thing can also be used?"

"Ye Mingshi is indeed a bit vulgar," Manda sniffed, "Give it money, I will give it money, he can buy whatever the old man wants."

"What's wrong with you?" Pan Shen couldn't understand Manda's condition. He seemed to be a little mad, very similar to the way Hermes went mad.

"I'm fine, I'm just so happy." Manda forced herself to stop her tears.

"You should know what your father wants most. He asked you to inquire about the Double Snake Rod. Do you have any eyebrows?"

"Double Snake Rod? Well, isn't it the Double Snake Rod!" Anyway, he stole it by himself, so he can play as much as he wants.

Pan Shen hooked Manda's chin: "Did you not wake up? I just asked if you have news about the double snake stick?"

"Yes!" Manda replied very simply, "The leader of the Priory, is in my house now, but I am not his opponent."

"Really?" Pan Shen said with a surprised look, "Why don't I meet him!"

"Okay!" Manda smiled. Go ahead and see who can kill who!

Manda told the location of the guest room, and Pan Shen said with a look of excitement: "Wait here, I'll go to explore the reality first."

Pan Shen went, and Manda was a little worried. Will they be a little embarrassed if their father and son meet here?

Embarrassment is embarrassing, I'm about to die for you guys, you should be embarrassed a bit.

Manda waited to see Pan Shen's expression. Pan Shen returned shortly after, with confusion on his face, looking at Manda and said, "It shouldn't be!"

Manda nodded and smiled: "Hey hey, do you think it shouldn't?"

"You shouldn't be wrong?"

"I'm not to blame, I don't dare to think about that."

"Do you still need to think about it? That's obviously a blind duck."

"Blind duck?" Manda said in amazement, "Did you read it carefully?"

"How carefully do I need to be? I've seen this Qingos businessman, he is a blind duck!"

Manda looked at Pan Shen with doubts on her face: "Could it be that his personality is too high for you to see through his identity?"

"Joke, I am a seventh-order god, how high a person can I avoid my eyes?"

"What if the other party is a main god?" Manda didn't want to hide it anymore, and if he didn't tell the truth, his spirit would soon collapse.

"What happened?" Pan Shen felt that Manda was very disappointed today, defeating his good mood.

Manda took out a crystal: "I got a little bit of blood from him when I was fighting with the Son of Heaven. This is the only thing I should take out earlier, but I dare not take it out. I think this blood is very Unusual, I feel very scared."

"What's so scary? You are the child of the Lord of the Gods, how can you be so timid?" Pan Shen took the crystal, opened the seal, and smelled the blood.

Only a little smile solidified on his face, Pan Shen's hand shook unconsciously, and the crystal almost fell to the ground.

"This is indeed a bit scary~www.readwn.com~ too, too scary..." Pan Shen took a deep breath and glanced at the bedroom door, "This, this is that, that businessman's blood?"

"It may be his, or it may not, but I am sure this belongs to the Son of Heaven."

"Escape, escape..." Pan Shen's spirit was also a little tranced. He wanted Manda to immediately escape from the capital, but he randomly overturned his thoughts, "No, you can't escape, you can't escape, no matter where you escape, He can find you, you, what should you do..."

Pan Shen was a little incoherent.

Manda slowly said: "I'd better not do anything, just as if I don't know anything, what do you think?"

"I think this is good. Don't do anything. Wait for my news." Pan Shen looked at Manda and tried to lower his voice. "You can do it without leaving any flaws, can you do it?"

"I can't hold on for long," Manda shook his head, "Whether the true **** or the mortal, can anyone deceive him?"

"I believe this is not him, at least not what he intended," Pan Shen slowly disappeared from the altar, "wait for my news, hold on, don't show any flaws."