Give Me the Name of God

"Only two of the four sentries came back. It seems like there are rats trying to enter my territory." Yorden inserted a violet into the pottery vase.

He lifted up his silver curly hair, picked up the wine glass, sprinkled the wine on the violets, and quietly watched the bright red wine slipping from the petals drop by drop.

The scene was breathtakingly beautiful. Senior Deacon Leike'an, who was standing aside, blushed and took deep breaths, trying to calm his heartbeat.

Some people say that he is the most beautiful man in the Romulu Kingdom, and some people say that he is the most beautiful man in the entire Origino continent. The twenty-eight-year-old Seleman Yorden is the angel and devil in everyone's dreams.

The king's eldest daughter, Princess Lorena, had been with Yorden for half a year. During that half-year, she did not want to leave Yorden for a moment. However, the king could not accept Yorden's belief in the Lord of Divine Punishment, so he disagreed. When it came to their marriage, the infatuated princess refused all the men and remained unmarried to this day.

Grand Duke Shelty once lived in Wisteria County for a month. His daughter and son both fell in love with Yorden. This incident made Grand Duke Shelty very embarrassed. The two siblings never spoke to each other again because of their jealousy. Pass a sentence.

Knight Keshid, a retainer of Archduke Besarius, met Yorden in a battle. The two sides fought for a month. After Keshid won a complete victory, he gave up his army and dignity, and knelt down alone on the battlefield of Yorden. Under Erden's boots, he became his most loyal general.

There are countless examples like this. In Jorden's castle, there are stunning beauties who captivate the whole country, there are uninhibited prodigal rangers, there are ignorant girls who have just begun to have love, and there are old men who have experienced many hardships.

They followed Yorden, not daring to expect Yorden's favor, but only hoped to catch a sneak peek at him at some lucky moment.

As long as he takes one look at him, he will be willing to be his servant for the rest of his life.

Seeing Yorden spilling all the wine in the glass, Senior Deacon Leikean dared to speak: "What are you going to do?"

"First determine the enemy's location and number, and then set a suitable death date for them. Bury their ugly corpses under the flower vines so that you can see the beautiful flowers next year." Yorden poured another glass of wine. Sprinkling the wine on the violets, "What beautiful flowers, let them become flowers, let this group of ugly heretics be sublimated, I am so kind."

The way he spoke was so moving, with his soft voice, elegant movements and slightly swaying hair, it seemed that he could steal people's souls anytime and anywhere.

Leike'an swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "I will send the God's Punishment Warriors to investigate their traces."

"Why let the Lord's servants run around?" Yorden shook his head and raised his fingers at a woman in military uniform.

The woman knelt on one knee in front of Yorden. Yorden hooked the woman's chin with his hand and said, "Ilena, my little bird, find those dirty and ugly enemies."

The woman blushed and said, "Do you want me to kill them all, sir?"

Yorden laughed loudly: "Are you going to kill an entire army? Lovely Ilena, I know you are brave, tell me where they are, that's enough."

Yorden ordered the musicians to play the piano, and he led Ilena to dance in the hall.

Ilena's cheeks turned red. This was the reward Yorden had given her in advance. Rekian bit his lip. At this moment, he was really jealous.

After the dance, Ilena reluctantly left Yorden's arms: "Sir, I will definitely complete my mission."

"Go early and come back early. I'm waiting to dance with you again."

Not long after Elena left, a maid hurriedly walked in, knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, a divine punisher wants to see you. His name is Ronoya, and he claims to be Wilkins' envoy."

"Wilkins?" Yorden frowned, and the way he frowned was even more heart-warming.

Lei Ke'an hurriedly said: "He is a holy messenger canonized by the Archbishop, and he has won many battles in the south."

Yorden nodded and showed a slightly contemptuous smile: "I have heard of his name. Although I don't like his arrogance too much, since he is a believer in the Lord, the gate of the castle is willing to be opened for him."

The maid said to the coachman outside the castle gate: "Your Excellency, allow him to come in."

Manda rubbed his eyes and stepped out of the carriage wearing the robe of God's Punisher. While waiting, he almost fell asleep.

She followed the maid across the drawbridge, walked into the first gate of the castle, and walked into the second gate in front of fully armed soldiers.

After passing through a row of towers and numerous corridors, Manda came to the third gate under the gaze of archers. After checking that he was not carrying weapons, the maid led him into the hall.

Along the way, Manda confirmed one thing. Three hundred cavalry alone would never be able to capture this castle.

Seeing a young noble sitting in the hall with a Divine Punisher standing beside him, Manda raised her head and said to the noble: "Are you Earl Yorden?"

Yorden remained silent. He looked at Manda with a smile, waiting for Manda's reaction.

Manda's heartbeat was speeding up and his eyes were a little blurry, but he could still control his breathing.

Yorden smiled. He saw a familiar scene. This man had become his prisoner.

Manda's heart beat faster and his heart trembled.

Why is this bitch always staring at me? Did he see my identity?

Manda didn't fall in love with him, and he didn't even pay attention to Yorden's appearance. The reason why his heart beat faster was because he was worried that his identity would be exposed, and his eyes were blurred because he was very tired.

Seeing that Yorden remained silent, Manda simply spoke first: "I heard the Lord's call, and the Lord said you need my help."

"Can you hear the voice of the Lord?" Yorden tilted his head, "Tell me, what does the voice of the Lord sound like?"

Oops, I said the wrong line. The previously designed line was: The holy messenger heard the voice of the Lord, and he sent me to help you.

Nervous and exhausted, Manda had difficulty concentrating. This stupid mistake came too suddenly, and now she can only find a way to make it right.

What does the Lord of Divine Punishment sound like? Maybe similar to Hermes?

Don't think blindly, if your body is in such a state, it will be over if you are sanctioned by Hermes.

"The voice of the Lord cannot be described, let alone imitated. This is blasphemy against the Lord." Manda said perfunctorily.

Yorden stared at Manda closely and asked again: "What did the Lord say to you? I want to hear His true words."

It seemed that he couldn't handle it and had to come up with something to say. The look in Yorden's eyes made Manda very anxious. In desperation, he remembered one thing. Not everyone can understand the language of God.

Manda said in her native language: "Damn sissy, why are you staring at me?"

Yorden was stunned. He had never heard this language before, neither the sound nor the intonation. He turned to look at Lei Ke'an, who looked confused. He had never heard of this language.

Is he talking nonsense? It doesn't sound like it, but every syllable is spoken very clearly.

For further verification, Yorden said: "Repeat the Lord's words again."

If it was nonsense before, there will definitely be differences between the two times. Yorden has a good memory and he can definitely tell the difference.

Unexpectedly, Manda was not under any pressure, so she immediately repeated it and added: "Damn bitch, why are you staring at me? Do you know you are disgusting!"

Yorden was stunned. The first half was exactly the same, and the second half still had that unique and strange syllable.

Is this the Lord’s language?

"What does this mean?" Yorden asked.

Manda said solemnly: "The cruel Krechi Monchik is about to appear, and you need my help."