Give Me the Name of God

For two whole days, Manda and Stanley were not in good mental condition.

By the third day, the two of them were almost recovered, and the hunting plan should begin.

Stanley was no longer so kind to Manda, and was even a little afraid. He made a rough plan and said in a consultative tone: "I think we should take Siegsel with us on this trip. He is a good fighter in the wild, and We should also bring the Sphinx. If her injury does not allow it, we can also consider bringing Sangila. At least one who can fly will help us with the investigation..."

Manda nodded and said: "Sangila should be brought, but Zigese doesn't need to be. He was seriously injured and still had a fever last night. He needs to take a good rest for a few days."

"I admire you very much for your care for your subordinates. If you don't bring Siegsel, then bring Ramsay... I'm talking about Mr. Worm, he is very good at setting traps."

"He's also injured, and there are people who are better at setting traps than him."

"Are you talking about the poet? But he is a lame... disabled person."

Manda frowned and said, "Why are you hesitant to speak? I know he is a lame, and your living corpse will have to work hard to take good care of him along the way."

"That's easy to say. If you don't mind, I hope to bring that demon man with me. This is my habit. When exploring unknown places, I always bring someone with medical skills."

"This is a good suggestion," Manda nodded, then suddenly darkened her face and said, "Did you do something to hurt me? Why are you so careful about what you say? It's not too late to admit it now."

"How is it possible? We are good friends. How can I do something like that? I'll prepare my luggage. Let's hit the road tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

"Og is also injured," Manda pursed her lips, "We have to be more careful this time."

At dawn the next day, Manda, Stanley, Pluto, the poet, Sangela and ten living corpses set out from the manor.

After living in the manor for so long, Manda has never been to the other side of the mountain, not because he is very disciplined, but because every time he wants to go, Ogg stops him.

If Ogg hadn't been seriously injured, Manda would still have been stopped this time. According to the instructions of the great prophet, there was more than one danger lurking in the back mountain.

"Is there anything more terrifying than that monster?" Stanley stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. There was an airtight forest on the hillside. The forest extended to the foot of the mountain. At the end of the forest was the wasteland, and at the end of the wasteland was the There is a big river running through the middle of the forest. It is said that there is a village on the other side of the river. According to the agreement between Sorensi and Manda, when you reach that village, you will reach the end of the territory.

Manda had wondered before why so much unclaimed land remained uncultivated in this era. The Borderlands before us is a puzzling example.

Are the plains unsuitable for farming? Can’t the river water be used for irrigation? Can’t wood from the mountains be used? Why is there no one left in such excellent conditions?

The poet sighed softly and said: "The gentlemen talk about the preciousness of land every day, but the most precious thing in the world is people. Maybe it is because there is danger in this land, or maybe it is for other reasons. In short, people will follow their own Willingness makes the choice.”

Manda sneered and said, "That's because there are still options. I've been to a place where people fought for a foothold because there were too many people in that place."

The poet was surprised: "Is there really such a place? Isn't it possible to stay in all places? Don't be fooled by the words of the gentlemen. What they are best at is lies, and they will never blush for lies."

"Uh..." Thinking about it carefully, it's not all places. There are also a lot of desolate lands around big cities...

Manda was thinking about this complicated problem, and Sanjila, who went to investigate, returned to the top of the mountain.

"My lord, I found a few footprints, but that was quickly interrupted."

The footprints are interrupted? Could this dinosaur know how to clean up its own traces?

With such a high IQ, Manda has long been its meal. Someone must have ordered it to do this.

Manda was not worried. The first snow melted after it fell, and now it turned into hard frozen soil. It might be possible to clean some of the footprints, but it was impossible to clean all the footprints.

Sanjila led everyone to the location where the footprints were found. Manda looked at the direction of the footprints and then looked at the surrounding situation.

The forest is very dense, and the distance between trees is very small. With the size of the wild dragon, there are not many paths for it to choose.

Passing between two large trees that were slightly apart, Manda saw some dried blood on a branch. Judging from the height, it should come from the injured tail of the Barbarian King. Continuing to search along the relatively open path, Manda soon found blood stains again. From early morning to noon, the footprints of the wild dragon reappeared in the dense forest.

Stanley looked at Manda in surprise: "Have you ever been a hunter?"

"That's right, people always have to eat."

"Have you ever hunted such monsters?"

"Normally I don't hunt big ones like this. I always look for smaller ones. The ones in the eggs are the best. But if I'm cornered, I will occasionally have a fight with the big ones."

"Are you talking about a wild boar or a monster?"

"Of course it's a monster! Have you ever seen a wild boar lay eggs?"

"Laying eggs is not the point," Stanley said in astonishment, "You said before that you have never seen monsters, but judging from your tone, it seems that you see that kind of thing every day."

"Of course I see it every day, otherwise what would I eat... No, I mean, I have seen this kind of monster once before, but I didn't know it was a monster before. I have some understanding of it."

"The people you have met are also followers of Zeus?"

"That's not true, they don't have much magic power."

"Is your body that big?"

"There are bigger ones than this."

"How is the taste?"

"So-so...can you stop trying to trick me all the time!"

At dusk, Manda discovered a cave, and the footprints extended all the way into the cave.

Stanley smiled and said: "We have found its nest. Are you ready to explore the cave?"

"Don't worry yet." Manda frowned. According to his understanding of wild dragons, this guy has no habit of living in caves. Maybe it's because of the difference in time and space. The wild dragons in this world have different habits, but it's also possible It is the result of being domesticated by others.

"Let your living corpse take a look first. I'm worried that the owner of that monster is here."

Stanley feels that he and Manda are not on the same level. Who is the owner of the monster? Is it a devil? Do demons really exist in the world?

It makes sense when you think about it. Manda can talk to the real God. Maybe he has also seen the real devil. Stanley let two living corpses enter the cave. At first, the light was okay. After turning a corner in the cave, the cave became completely dark. .

A living corpse lit the torch, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the cave, causing the flames to flicker and flicker.

Stanley was about to control the zombie to adjust the position of the torch, but suddenly found that he and another zombie had lost touch.

He quickly asked the living corpse holding the torch to observe the condition of the other living corpse, but saw that the living corpse was standing motionless, with a face bigger than half his body behind him.

It's that monster! Even without active control, Stanley's living corpse still had fighting instincts and could never sit idle. However, what he didn't expect was that the living corpse didn't react at all and stood straight on the spot until the monster opened its mouth and swallowed it. Go down.

The remaining living corpse had not lost control yet. Stanley quickly let it escape. The monster only pursued it for two symbolic steps before giving up.

After the living corpse came back, Stanley told Manda what happened. He heard that a living corpse lost control, and Manda fell into deep thought. This proved that Stanley's spells were restrained and he encountered Zeus's thunder skills.

But the Barbarian Dragon's thunder and lightning skill has been stolen by Manda. Where did this skill come from?

Are there other people in the cave? Or is there more than one monster?