Give Me the Name of God

It seems that the map provided by Kunta is very accurate. After three days of trekking in the snowfield, Manda found the royal capital of the Paoshi Kingdom and met the king.

But is he really a king?

The old man was wearing a leather jacket and a felt hat, holding a strange-shaped pipe in his hand. He always had an amiable smile on his face. Although his face was rosy, he didn't look like he had drunk a lot of wine.

His simple appearance is very similar to the old man in the communication room in his previous life. Times are different and standards are different. There are people standing guard at the door of this man. The identity of the village chief is completely reasonable.

But he said that he was a king, which was difficult for Manda to accept.

What else did he say about the seventy-two generations of kings? Even if a dynasty lasts only ten years on average, by the seventy-second generation, it will last at least seven hundred and twenty years.

This dynasty lasted seven hundred and twenty years? It's not impossible.

But how could a dynasty that had been in business for nearly a thousand years look like this?

This village is the royal capital? Could this wooden house be the royal palace?

The more Manda thought about it, the more absurd it became. Fortunately, Chuitt was smart and quickly pressed his hand on his chest and leaned over to salute.

This is a smart approach. Regardless of whether the king is real or not, proper etiquette will not cause any loss to oneself, but it is of great significance to the other party.

The old man motioned for everyone to sit down, and Manda and his party sat on the grass balls on the ground. A waiter brought everyone a bowl of hot soup. Manda checked it carefully and found that there shouldn't be any special ingredients in it.

Each bowl of soup is worth no more than five copper coins. There may not be such a cheap poison in the world.

The king spoke: "Friends who have come from afar, tell me your names, tell me where you come from, and what is the purpose of coming here."

Manda said: "We are businessmen from Romulu Country. We have traveled a long way here to present you with a treasure."

This was a plan that Manda and Chuitt had planned in advance. The remote country of the Priests shouldn’t have many precious artifacts, and Medusa had also made it clear that her skull was of no use to ordinary people. With special functions, Manda asked the poet and Guatel to prepare three magical objects with fancy functions. The first one was given to the king for free in exchange for the other party's interest and trust, and the second one was sold to the king and opened. The high price, the third piece was shown to the king, only to force the king to exchange it for Medusa's skull.

Of course, he was also prepared for the plan to fail.

If the messenger king is a discerning person and is not interested in the sacred items provided by Manda, then Manda can only make a purchase request to the king at the actual price.

If the king refuses to sell it, he has no choice but to steal it.

The worse situation is that the king accepted Manda's fetish but refused to take out Medusa's skull. In other words, he stole it openly. Namanda would not be polite to him. Not only did he want to steal the sacred object, but he also had to burn his palace to teach him a lesson.

But now it seems that even if this dilapidated wooden house is burned down, the lesson will not be too profound.

The plan was very well thought out, but a big premise was that Odysseus didn't get involved.

If Odysseus intervenes, Manda will retreat immediately. When encountering such an opponent, one cannot expect to solve all problems in one action.

The king called the waiter, whispered a few words, and the waiter left in a hurry. The king smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness. If you don't mind, please show your treasures here."

This task was entrusted to Chuitt. A divine object worth one point can display twelve points of brilliance in his hands.

Chuitt first took out a piece of fine white silk, then stretched out his right hand with a needle between each of his four fingers. He inserted these four needles on the white silk, and used a clever technique to thread the colored threads on the four needles at once. As his right hand danced up and down, the four needles shuttled back and forth on the silk cloth at a speed close to that of a printer. It shows a beautiful picture.

A needle that can automatically embroider was the first gift Manda gave to the king. This gift was inspired by the martial arts classics he had read in his previous life. There was a great martial arts hero who could embroider with superb martial arts.

The three beautiful goddesses are embroidered on the white silk. They dance indulgently in the Arcadia Forest on the Olympia Mountains. Every detail is vividly depicted, and the embroidery has a unique three-dimensional effect. The three beautiful goddesses are embroidered on the white silk. It's ready to come out.

The king nodded, expressing his great appreciation for this artifact. Chuitt was preparing for the next step. What if the king wanted to give it a try?

These four needles do not actually have the function of automatic embroidery. No matter how powerful the divine object is, it is impossible for it to have such a high artistic talent.

This embroidery was actually made by the poet. He had already embroidered it in advance, but he used Worm's worm silk instead of colored thread.

Worm's worm silk is colorless and transparent, and is completely undetectable on white cloth after embroidery. These four needles can automatically track Worm's worm silk, because worm silk can conduct divine power, and these needles happen to have the function of tracking divine power.

If the king insisted on giving it a try, Chuitt was fully prepared. First, he would take out a new piece of silk cloth and let the king embroider on it.

A flower, a common daisy, has been embroidered on this piece of silk with Worm's worm silk. For beginners, embroidering a chrysanthemum should be very satisfying. As long as the king can use his divine power, the four embroidery needles will sense the divine power and automatically run after the worm thread, and the king's experiment will be successful.

If the king does not know how to use divine power, Chuitt is also prepared. There is a worm thread hidden in the silk cloth. Chuitt will hold it in his hand and infuse divine power through this worm thread. The embroidery needle will also follow the worm thread. , the king can still embroider a daisy with his own hands.

Of course, there are more complicated situations. If the king doesn't want to use silk for embroidery, he just finds a piece of cloth to test, which is a bit troublesome.

But this is not a problem for Chuitt. There is a worm thread hidden on an embroidery needle. Chuitt will infuse the worm thread with divine power and let the embroidery needle follow his command to embroider on the cloth. The other three needles will sense the divine power and follow them. Chuitt is good at painting. It is not difficult for him to embroider a mountain or a bird.

Of course, the king can't embroider whatever he wants, and Chuitt will explain it when the time comes.

The king was not that picky. He took the silk prepared by Chuitt and did a test. Chuitt taught him the method. The king concentrated his thoughts, poured his power into the embroidery needle, and embroidered it in an instant. picked up a daisy.

Manda was stunned and everyone was stunned.

The embroidery needle runs faster than Chuit's embroidery speed. The king will use divine power, and the divine power is still higher than Chuit's.

Chuyit is a fourth-level believer. What level is the king?

Manda stared at the king's chest for a long time, but didn't see half a gold coin.

Did he use some kind of blocking method?

There are very few ways to block Manda's first-level skills, unless the king takes targeted precautions.

Manda's heart skipped a beat.

The king stared at the daisy for a long time, then sighed softly: "This chrysanthemum is beautiful, but what I want to embroider is not a chrysanthemum."

Chuitt quickly explained: "This is a divine object made by the gods themselves. The embroidered works are not determined by our wishes."

The king nodded and said, "In other words, the embroidered painting represents the oracle."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chuitt smiled sincerely, but he was still worried in his heart.

This is what he wanted to say, but the king said it first.

According to many years of experience in scamming, the people who were deceived are so cooperative that they have probably seen through the scam.

"I accept this sacred object," the king asked someone to put away the embroidery needles. "You can make a price."

Manda saluted and said, "Your Majesty, this gift is for you."

The king shook his head and said: "I can't ask for your things in vain. I believe in fair trade."

Manda's ears twitched. She didn't need to think any more. The other party was not only prepared, but also knew her identity.

Seeing that Manda didn't speak for a long time, the king smiled: "Isn't it hard to ask for the price? Let me give you a suggestion. I have four precious skulls here. It is said that they come from a sea succubus in ancient times. Do you think I use these skulls?" How about four bones in exchange for your embroidery needles?"

The king also knew the purpose of the mandal.

Chuitt kept laughing dryly. He didn't know what to answer. He turned to look at Manda, who had a strange smile on his face.

This smile was so familiar to Truitt that he was about to run away.

The wise choice at the moment is to leave immediately, but Manda must first observe the direction of escape. This wooden house seems to have only one door, and there must be many ambushes there.

Looking at the few people under his command, there is no need to worry about Chuitt. His ability to escape is top-notch, and there is no need to worry about Worm. As long as he follows him, there won't be too many surprises based on his strength.

The only person who needs to worry is Che Erdan. He has the worst skills and is not good at escaping. He must kill the waiter behind him first, otherwise Che Erdan will not even have a chance to stand up.

Manda might take action at any time, and the slick king seemed to be fully prepared. Under the firelight, everyone's face had hidden murderous intent. But at this moment, a cry from outside the door broke the coldness in the room. atmosphere of.

"Lares, how long do you want me to wait!"

Ruasai is a vulgar and harsh language. According to Kunta's description, only the rough Bayer people can use this language.

Lares is the name of a king, who would be so presumptuous? Who dares to call the king by his first name?

The king's face was ugly. It seemed that the people outside were very important to him.

He didn't want to cause trouble in front of very important people.

This was an opportunity. Manda stood up and said, "Your Majesty, since you have other important matters, let's leave first."

The king raised his head and said, "I really don't want to let you go."

Manda smiled and said: "I give you a gift, and you give me a decent and fair deal. What's wrong with that?"

The king lowered his face and said, "Don't ever appear in my kingdom again."

Manda didn't respond and led everyone out of the cabin.

There were more than a dozen riders outside the wooden house. The leader was riding a pure black tall horse with a fat body and a mustache that is the trademark of the Bayer people.

"Who are you?" The Bayer man lowered his eyes and looked at Manda.

Manda was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and spat at the other party.

The spit was very accurate and hit the opponent's nose directly.

The Bayer people were furious, and a Bayer soldier rushed up on horseback, raised his sword, and slashed at Manda.

Manda dodged, jumped up, pulled the man off the horse, and threw him heavily to the ground.

The Baers were stunned, they stared at Manda, and their leader looked at the king.

The king's face was pale, and the sweat on his body was steaming in the cold air.

"I gave you dignity, please leave with dignity." The king's tone was a little pleading, he just hoped that Manda would disappear immediately.

Manda turned around and saluted the king, and said respectfully in Ruasai: "May the goddess of wisdom bless you."