Give Me the Name of God

Yorden never believed in any divine messengers. He had seen similar political tactics and knew that this was the method used by the archbishop to establish his status and conquer people's hearts.

Although he has never met Wilkins, in Yorden's impression, he is just a vulgar and cruel warrior.

But today, Yorden saw something in Manda that interested him. Of course, he was just interested. He would not completely change his opinion because of two strange words.

"Messenger of the Holy Messenger," Yorden felt that this title was a bit difficult to pronounce, "please tell me, how does the Lord intend to help me?"

"He asked me to send you protection and blessings." Manda's eyes became more and more blurred, he was too sleepy.

Looking at Manda's eyes, Yorden was used to it. This young man must be fascinated by his beauty.

Yorden flipped his hair and asked again: "How do you plan to send me your protection and blessing?"

"Uh, this..." Manda wanted to yawn, but she held it back.

Yorden smiled slightly: "Messenger's messenger, you don't need to be so nervous."

"I'm not nervous, I'm just a little tired." Manda told the truth.

This little guy has a pretty tough mouth.

"Since you're tired, go and rest. We'll talk tomorrow." Yorden hooked her fingers, and the maid came over and took Manda to the guest room.

After Manda left, he called two more guards and warned: "Stay guard at his door and never leave. As soon as he walks out of the house, tell me immediately."

Senior Deacon Leike'an said: "You don't trust him?"

Yorden picked up the second violet and inserted it into the pottery vase: "Isn't it too hasty to say trust when we meet for the first time?"

"I heard Wilkins was a violent man and it would be best not to offend his messenger."

"Do you think I'm afraid of him?" Yorden smiled slightly, picked up the cup and continued to pour wine on the flowers, "No matter who he is, he must abide by my rules in my castle."

Manda threw himself on the bed. As long as he closed his eyes and took two breaths, he could fall asleep.

But he couldn't sleep now. Once he fell asleep, he would sleep until dawn. He had to wait until late at night and then get into his clone.

Long before the expedition, Manda had heard that Wisteria Castle was an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack castle. The purpose of this operation was to explore the structure of Wisteria Castle, but now the situation has become a bit complicated.

Wisteria Castle is not only easy to defend but difficult to attack. Although I only saw a corner of it, it is the strongest castle Manda has ever seen besides the royal palace. The best way to capture this castle is to open the castle gate from the inside.

It's easy to say. When the two sides are fighting fiercely, all the enemy troops gather near the gate. Is there any way to open the gate?

The main entrance is hopeless, but this castle cannot have only one entrance.

Manda resisted his tiredness and stayed up until late at night. He let his soul slowly leave his body and went to find his clone.

Unlike the imaginary out-of-body soul, Manda's soul has no vision or hearing. It can feel a little temperature and can fumble for the silk thread extending from the navel to drift in the direction of the clone.

Manda calls this thread the Soul Cord, and it is the most important connection between him and his doppelgänger.

After wandering in the dark world for a long time, Manda found the familiar body and got in.

He had prepared the clone a long time ago. Before entering the castle, Manda released the clone, dressed him, put him into the secret compartment under the carriage, and followed the carriage into the stables of the castle.

In the narrow dark room, Manda opened her eyes and tapped lightly on the wooden board above.

Old Yaman, who was the coachman, opened his eyes. Although the maid prepared a guest room for him, he insisted on sleeping in the carriage and the maid did not stop him.

He opened the secret compartment, and Manda's clone emerged from it.

Old Yaman whispered: "Let's split up."

Manda shook his head: "You stay here. If I make any noise, Yorden will definitely ask someone to check the carriage. When the time comes, you have to be careful and don't let him discover the secret compartment."

Late at night, there was silence in the castle.

Manda walked out of the stable carefully, used the fourth-level skill of a ghost and god believer to blur his legs, and walked through the criss-crossing corridors with almost no footsteps.

Although his physical strength was low, his second-level skills were still there, and the Wisteria Castle was not too big, so Manda quickly circled around it.

Hiding in the shadow of the wall, Manda gasped for a long time. He realized a serious problem. Apart from the gate, which was surrounded by walls nearly twenty feet high, this castle really only had one door.

This is how to do? If Wisteria Castle cannot be captured, wouldn't this trip be in vain? There is not much time left for yourself!

Simply find a few divine punishment warriors, kill them and take away the divine blood stone.

Don't be reckless. It's hard to get in, and it's not easy to get out. If you kill someone here, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the castle alive.

Using the clone increased the physical exertion, and Manda felt dizzy. It was true that there was no one around, so he sat on the ground and wanted to rest for a while, when a strange sound suddenly reached his ears.

It was the sound of wind, but there was no wind blowing around.

It was like the sound of wind blowing through an alley.

Manda looked around. It was a spacious backyard and there were no alleys around it.

After thinking for a moment, Manda suddenly fell to the ground. After being promoted to the fifth level, his hearing evolved to an unimaginable level, and he soon heard the source of the sound.

The wind flows underground, there are tunnels!

Manda put her face against the ground and crawled a long distance using all four limbs. Finally, she found the right location. The wind was the loudest here and the tunnel was right below!

But where is the tunnel entrance?

Manda listened for a while and gradually heard the direction of the wind. He stood up and looked in both directions. According to the wind direction, one side led to the outside of the city wall and the other side led to the castle wall.

The entrance is inside the castle, and the exit leads outside the city. If Manda's body is normal, he will find a way to sneak into the castle and find the entrance.

But when he stood up, he collapsed on the ground again. He had reached his limit. If he was discovered at this time, he might not even be able to defeat an ordinary soldier.

Staggering back to the stable, Manda got into the carriage and was speechless for a while.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Old Yaman asked.

Manda waved his hand. He knew that there were guards at the door of the room. Unless they were killed, the clone would never be able to enter the room.

It doesn't matter if the clone can't get in, as long as the soul can go back, the most important thing is to find the entrance to the tunnel.

Because Lao Yaman was good at inquiring about information, Manda took him with him on this trip. Unexpectedly, this old guy came in handy.

"Do you still have your crabs?"

Old Yaman nodded and said: "It is my guardian and is always with me."

"I need its help."

"I also thought about letting it help you explore the castle, but it is very big. If it got out of the ground, a crab that big would walk sideways in the castle, I'm afraid..."

"There is no need to dig out of the ground." Manda found a piece of parchment from the carriage and drew a map on it with a quill. He drew the general direction of the tunnel on the map.

"You know what I mean." Manda handed the parchment to Old Yaman, who was speechless.

"Is there a tunnel leading outside the city?" Old Yaman asked.

"Leave it to you." Manda opened the secret compartment of the carriage and got in.

His soul left the clone, groped for the rope of soul, and returned to the room.

The moment he entered the main body, Manda rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

In his dream, he saw that his progress bar was still shrinking.

With less than 5% left, how long can it last?