Give Me the Name of God

Aphrodite stood beside the pond in his shirt, looking at his reflection.

Sanjira admired: "Goddess, you are so beautiful."

Aphrodite shook his head and said, "This is not true beauty, it's pretended beauty. When I led the Spartans to fight back then, that was true beauty."

Sanjira shook her head: "That era was too far away, and I really didn't understand many things."

"What don't you understand?"

"Why did you give up the right to war?"

Aphrodite walked under the porch. In the spring breeze, the beautiful face almost made the nymphs lose their breath.

"The military uniform is beautiful, but the broken corpse is ugly, the war of guardianship is beautiful, but the war of conquest is ugly. I can't accept too many ugly things. Obviously I can hold my lover and enjoy the sweetness of love. Why should I choose a weapon? Fighting with strangers in flesh and blood?"

Sangira was ordered by Hermes to invite Aphrodite to the dinner of Hermes.

Hermes’ banquet is different from other people. He doesn’t like gatherings of gods. In most cases, he only entertains one guest. Today’s guest is Aphrodite.

Seeing Aphrodite put on the long-lost uniform, an indifferent Hermes rarely showed a stunning color.

The main purpose of this banquet was to ask about Aphrodite's evaluation of the sacrificial rites. He was one of the few main gods willing to tell the truth to Hermes.

Aphrodite was very satisfied with the sacrifice in March, and during the banquet, he was full of praise for Manda's performance.

"I will find a chance to treat this little guy," Aphrodite gently shook the glass. "He made my followers a general. He stabbed the time I miss most, his wisdom. Really resemble you."

"I'm more serious than him," Hermes shook his head again and again, "how do you want to treat him, and give him some pretty girls?"

Aphrodite smiled: "He doesn't lack women, I know what he needs, although that may not seem so important."

...

Manda returned to the capital and was planning a sacrifice to the **** of Bacchus with Millow.

Millow insisted, insisting not to fall asleep in front of Manda.

He is really not interested in sacrificing such things, except for promotion and fulfilling the contract, even he himself rarely sacrifices to the **** of wine, the gods are so capricious.

As the night was approaching, Millow couldn't hold on anymore, Manda had no choice but to let him go back to the bedroom, planning the sacrificial activities alone.

"Choose a day, just drink and revel, and do nothing else. This is Dionysus's favorite activity."

A familiar voice appeared in her ears, and Manda nodded, then knelt to salute.

Hermes came, and Manda had noticed his breath a long time ago, but kept pretending to be ignorant.

"Well done, little guy," Hermes admired, "The order of the sacrifices made the gods very satisfied, and the performance of the gods made me very satisfied."

"I just did a little bit of internal affairs under your command."

"You did the internal affairs, and you did the external affairs. You exempted part of the tax in exchange for their faith in the gods. This is good, but don’t go too far and don’t empty your family.

Governing a country is not as easy as you think. After you become a god, I don't want to see the decline of the Roma country. This is the source of Olympia's faith. "

Manda nodded and said, "I'm still groping, and I will gradually find a better way."

"Stupid boy, don't say anything slowly. You can stay in the mortal world for a few months. Have you recently received Gaia's oracle? Did he tell you about the first preface?"

Manda sighed softly: "I was thinking about preparing a sacrifice for the goddess of the earth."

This is a truth. Manda does want to arrange a sacrifice for Gaia. As for the extension of this statement, Hermes must understand it. This obviously means that Manda has not yet obtained the initial order.

Don't tell the lie directly, this can cover up many flaws.

"It's okay to prepare for a sacrifice. After you become a god, I don't know when mortals can still think of the goddess of the earth. Haven't you encountered any trouble recently?"

"No trouble, but the troublesome person met one, and I met my elder brother."

"Pan? Where is he?" Hermes' eyes lit up.

Strangely, Aphrodite has been tracking Pan's whereabouts, why doesn't Hermes know?

It seems that Aphrodite doesn't want Pan and Hermes to get in touch. Pan is a prisoner exiled by Hermes. If he contacts secretly, he will leave words to the gods.

Manda did not conceal it. From Pan encountered the Chinges in the draw city, to Pan went to Ice Rock City alone, Manda reported the situation to Hermes, but omitted the matters related to Odysseus. NS.

Odysseus has a way to avoid the gaze of the gods, Manda did not mention his name, and Hermes did not notice.

What he worries most at the moment is Pan's safety.

"This idiot, dare to go alone!" Hermes squeezed his chin with a worried expression on his face. If Pan could see this scene, he would probably be moved to tears.

"Father, if I can get your permission, I would like to go to Ice Rock City immediately to help my brother."

"You can't go!" Hermes shook his head again and again, "If you receive the news from Pan, tell me immediately, you can't deal with the Chinges people who have become gods."

...

After Hermes left, Manda also felt a little tired. He was about to fall asleep while lying on the bed, and suddenly heard Aphrodite's sweet voice.

"North of the city, it's a good place."

...

Milo stood in front of the temple, looking drunkly at the followers of Dionysus.

Most of them are merchants who sell alcohol and farmers who make wine. There are also some drunks who are addicted to alcohol.

It may be that he drank too much the night before, and Millow had forgotten the prayers and the process of sacrifice.

After a long and awkward look at each other, Millow burped loudly and shouted to everyone: "Drink, no money!"

The priests were dumbfounded. Under the command of Millow, they carried out all the jars of fine wine used for the sacrifice, and everyone drank it, and the ceremony went directly to the climax.

Dionysus stared awkwardly at the mortal world, muttering to himself: "This beloved one, I can't take it..."

Hermes pointed to the fountain of faith behind him: "Count the pearls before you speak. Pious faith is not that complicated."

...

Rungeson drank two cans of wine, and said to Manda with the help of Jiu Jin, "Is it going to be exempted from the wine tax again?"

"You guessed it," Manda said with joy, "just guess it, I will write the decree myself for the province!"

"If this continues, the kingdom will be over! Our treasury will be almost empty."

"How long can the vault last?"

"Up to May, not even May."

"Wait until May!"

Long Gesen took the courage again and asked Manda, "Are you about to become a god?"

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Do you want to be crazy before becoming a god, and then let the Roma Road country fend for itself? Don't forget, even if you leave the mortal world, we have to continue to protect this land and the people in this land!"

Manda looked at Longgeson and said, "The people on this land are also guarding you. You don't understand farming or construction methods. You don't understand anything except for wars. Without the contribution of civilians, you can't even eat. ."

"I admit that we guard each other~www.readwn.com~ but this does not mean that civilians can no longer perform their duties and responsibilities."

"They have been fulfilling their obligations. When you are not in war, they have to pay taxes. When you are in war, they have to pay more taxes, and they have to send away the strongest male in the family to fight with you. In peace years You can rest for a while, why can't you let them breathe? Just a mouthful!"

When he said these words, Manda always had a smile on his face, but his sharp remarks made Rongeson embarrassed.

"What else can we do? Will we no longer collect taxes from now on?"

"One year, just this year, let them live a relaxed life for a year." Manda moved his shoulders and took a deep breath. "I should relax too. Do you want to go to the Conqueror's Castle?"

Rungeson tried his best to restrain his anger: "Do you think I was not humiliated too much there?"

"That girl who loves to drink, I think it's pretty good, if you don't go, I will take it tonight."

Long Gesen hesitated for a long time and said, "I'll go with you. It is my mission to protect you."