Give Me the Name of God

The old beggar is Chuite, a believer in the God of Deception. He has special skills in disguise and magic.

His task tonight is very arduous. First, he must lurk near the Conqueror's Castle, observe the movement, and wait for news about Manda.

When Manda transferred Stanton away from the east of the city, he was about to attack the Dusk Tavern.

The first person to take action was Stanton. Places like the tavern were quite special. The only person who dared to set fire calmly in public was probably Chuwitt.

In this era, the floors of all taverns were without exception covered with hay. These hays were cheap carpets that could suppress flying dust and cover food residues that fell from the wine table. The only disadvantage was that they could easily cause fires.

The huge fireball fell on the hay, and the raging flames ignited instantly. The drinkers made a mess and fled in all directions. Guatel, who was hiding in the dark, used his second-level skill to control the spread of the flames. He wanted to let the hall Into chaos, but also to ensure that the fire does not get out of control.

Chuitt took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the tavern owner, slashed him from the bridge of his nose to his chin with a short knife, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the vault?"

The boss said tremblingly: "This is a tavern, there is no treasury."

Chuitt sighed softly: "You are a dishonest person."

After saying that, he cut off one of the boss's fingers.

The boss covered his hands and cried: "Do you know whose territory this is? I will cut you into pieces!"

"You shouldn't have angered me." Truitt cut off another of his fingers.

The boss didn't dare to scream anymore. He cried and begged: "I will give you as many gold coins as you want."

"This is not the answer I want." Chuitt cut off his third finger. The boss was rolling on the ground in pain, but he got the strength from nowhere, stood up, and ran madly towards the door. go.

Chuitt stopped in front of the door, and the boss ran to the back door again. As soon as he ran out of the door, the lion girl picked him up by the collar and lifted him up into the air.

"Fukeira, Fukeira, where are you!" the boss called to his thugs.

The lion girl covered his mouth and whispered: "Fukela is dead. In such a big tavern, you only found two first-order believers as thugs. Isn't it a bit too childish? I'll ask you again. Once, where is the vault? If you answer wrong, I will throw you into the fire."

…

Stanton brought Manda to the north of the city, but was blocked on the street by Sheriff Docno in the north of the city.

Stanton wanted to search in the north of the city, but Dornock refused to agree. This was related to his power and dignity.

"You know whose business is the Conqueror's Castle, right?" Stanton said fiercely.

"Of course I know," Donok said without fear, "but do you dare to say that the thieves must be in the north of the city?"

Stanton pointed at Dornock's nose and said, "Do you dare to say that they are not in the north of the city?"

"I, dare not say..." Dornok pursed his lips. He didn't have the confidence. Let alone rob the Conqueror's Castle, even the palace, those lunatics in the north of the city could do it.

"But you have to follow the rules after all," Donok still didn't give up his resistance, "Unless there is conclusive evidence, you can't use force on my territory!"

Stanton smiled evilly and said, "I understand. You want to protect that group of thieves. By the time I find the evidence, they will have already escaped from the royal capital."

"Don't spit blood!" Dornok gritted his teeth, "Let's go see the king now and ask His Majesty the King to give me justice!"

During the dispute, a law enforcement officer ran over with a black face and gasped for a long time: "Sir, the tavern caught fire at dusk, the boss was seriously injured, and the money in the tavern was also robbed!"

Stanton felt like he was hit by five thunders, and his body softened and he sat on the ground.

Donok laughed loudly and said: "It seems that the thieves are not in the north of the city. It seems that they have not left the east of the city."

Stanton got up, turned around and walked back with the others: "Chase! Chase me! I can't say anything to let them escape!"

Donok shouted: "Stanton, remember what happened tonight. I will go to the palace early tomorrow morning. I am not someone who is easy to bully!"

…

After searching all night without any clues, Stanton returned to the mansion dejectedly. Not long after he sat down, the king sent someone to the door and asked him to go to the palace immediately.

Stanton grabbed his hair and didn't know what to do. Manda stood up and said, "Brother, let's go. I'll go to the palace with you."

"How should I explain this to the king?"

"There is no need to explain anything. Just tell the truth. A tavern is on fire or a romantic place is robbed. It's not a big deal."

"There are dozens of lives left."

"They're just thugs. Those with family members will be given a few gold coins, and those without family members will be buried in a cemetery. Their bosses will definitely not dare to tell anyone."

Stanton was surprised: "Why don't you dare to speak out?"

"If you are so poor that you can't even pay taxes, how can you get so much money to hire thugs?"

"Yes, but that is the business of the Foreign Minister and the Grand Ombudsman."

"Do they dare to admit it?"

Stanton raised his head, with some hope in his eyes, but this hope disappeared in an instant: "Even if they dare not admit it in front of the king, they will still find trouble with me afterwards."

"I went to the General to ask for a favor," Manda said with a smile. "The General is my friend. Remember, it's just two businessmen who couldn't pay taxes who encountered thieves. Don't mention anything else. "

"Me, my brother!" Stanton hugged Manda, tears of excitement streaked down his cheeks.

The two went to the palace together, and when they saw the king, Stanton briefly described what happened, without mentioning the human lives or the amount stolen.

"Conqueror's Castle, I didn't expect there to be such a good place in the royal capital," the king sneered, "The girls there are pretty good, right?"

Manda blushed and Stanton lowered his head.

As Manda expected, the king did not care about the losses of the Dusk Tavern and the Conqueror's Castle. He cared more about another thing.

"Stanton, you took your people to the north of the city just for such a trivial matter, and you still want to use force against the sheriff in the north of the city?"

The king's tone was calm, but the atmosphere in the palace was tense. Overstepping his authority meant contempt for the boundaries of power, which the king could not tolerate.

Stanton did not dare to defend himself, but fortunately the king did not go into details. He asked Stanton to apologize to Donok in person and pay a fine of one hundred gold coins. After Donok and Stanton left, the king frowned and said to Manda: "You have three wives, why do you still go to a place like that?"

This question embarrassed Manda. Just as he was thinking about how to answer, General Rungersen motioned for him to be silent.

The king sighed and said: "You are my chosen one, don't do such embarrassing things again, and those damn thieves, I suspect they have some connection with the gangsters in the south of the city."

Longesen nodded and said: "I think so too. The bandits were afraid of the majesty of Viscount Monchik and did not dare to cause trouble in the south of the city. They instead ran to the east of the city to commit crimes."

The king nodded and said: "It seems that the God Punishers are still restless, and they want to cause trouble for me again."

Manda silently gave the king a hundred thumbs up in her heart, and kept nodding her head: "Your Majesty is right, it was the God Punisher who did it! I wanted to catch all these thieves, so I went to the north of the city with Lord Stanton. .”

"This is no reason!" the king said angrily, "For any reason, you are not qualified to enforce the law outside the south of the city!"

…

After leaving the palace, Manda returned to the official residence and had a solid sleep.

Late at night, he quietly came to a house outside the city and began to count last night's harvest.

With 17,500 gold coins, Manda, whose eyes were shining brightly, couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that robbery is more reliable than farming."