Give Me the Name of God

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The old witch said that there are some books in the earl’s study that record the arrangement of the altar.

Worm once said that all the books in the study were in his mind.

With Worm, there is no need to go to the library. He is a mobile library. As long as you find the correct way to open it, you can check all the books.

It is a matter of course to make sacrifices to Hermes when doing business. This is the correct way to open the library.

Place a flat table in the bedroom, spread a clean white cloth on the table, and place seven candles. Two candles symbolize a hat with wings, one candle symbolizes a money bag, and four candles symbolize a pair The flying boots with wings and the overall shape of the seven candles should be the same as Hermes' double snake sticks. Worm skillfully set up a seemingly simple but complicated altar.

The sacrifice is a glass of wine and a piece of cooked beef. The sacrifice to Hermes must be cooked and the sacrifice must be incinerated.

While Worm was praying, Manda carefully observed the layout of the altar. The spacing and angle of each candle had strict requirements, and visual memory alone would definitely deviate.

The candle oil flowed on the tablecloth, Manda's eyes lit up. This white cloth was the magic weapon for copying the altar. He had to find an opportunity to steal it.

At the end of the sacrifice, Worm immediately took away the altar. The first guest was still waiting in the lobby. He had been waiting impatiently, but the tempting aroma of wine made him unable to move.

Manda brought two empty wine barrels, and covered them with a wooden board. This was the wine table.

Bring an empty wine barrel and use it as a stool for the guests.

He poured a glass of wine for the guest and offered fifteen copper coins.

"Fifteen copper coins?" The animal dealer almost didn't jump up. "That's enough for me to drink three glasses of wine in the night dream tavern in town."

"Really?" Manda smiled contemptuously, "Yemeng Pub, what a nice name, go there for a drink."

He was about to accept the cup. Although the first deal was very rare, Manda didn't want to lower his value, let alone keep customers.

"Wait a minute!" As the scent faded away, the animal dealer was really reluctant. He gritted his teeth, counted out fifteen copper coins and placed them on the table, took a sip from the wine glass.

After drinking this sip, he couldn't stop. He drank six consecutive cups until he emptied the copper coins in the purse, and then reluctantly put down the wine glass.

Break open a silver coin? He really couldn't bear it.

"I'll come again when the business is done." After licking the last drop of wine on his lips, the animal dealer walked back to the door step by step. Manda shouted, "Let me have another drink, please!"

The animal dealer ran back to the wine table, wiping his saliva and watching Manda pour a large glass for him.

"You are such a generous kid!" The animal dealer took a sip, carefully aftertaste the aroma of wine that hovered between his mouth and nose.

"What's your name? Where do you come from?" Manda asked.

"Lemon Town, a small place outside of Rexa City, you must have never heard of it."

"Why not do business in Artex City? The bazaar there is much bigger."

"Drawing City can’t do business. The Marquis of Nars is preparing to fight with the Marquis of Monchique. The animals have been confiscated by the Marquis, and no one is given. These horses were brought out by me desperately, I just hope To be able to sell for a good price, the whole family depends on this little money to survive."

The Marquis of Nars is about to fight again. This is important news. It depends on how the earl decides.

After drinking this glass of wine, the animal dealer looked at Manda expectantly, making sure that Manda had no plans to buy him another drink, and then he took up his dirty hat and whip and walked out of the tavern.

Manda sent to the door and saw five horses tied to the door and two slaves driving the horses.

"How much do these horses cost?"

The dealer took the whip and pointed at a group of tall horses and said, "This is the horse from Narcissus City, fifty silver coins."

Manda glanced at it with his cockfighting eyes. This horse was worth forty-three silver coins. After walking so far, a proper increase in the price should be appropriate.

"The two are farm horses raised by myself. One is only 16 silver coins, and the other is a pony raised by the Werewolf. Don’t look at the small size, the strength is great, and you don’t eat too much. Picky eater, 21 silver coins."

This is a fairly honest businessman, and the price increase is within a reasonable range, but he did not introduce the last horse, which was a skinny and sick horse with several pieces of hair lost like alopecia areata, and it was good. A few sticky skin ringworms.

Manda stared at the thin horse for a short while, and two gold coins appeared before her eyes.

"How much does this horse cost?"

"This horse..." The dealer sucked his nose and nose, and he was looking for suitable words. "This horse is also a good horse. It may be a little sick, but it is definitely a good horse..."

"Just ask you how much money?"

"Uh, how can I say this, kid, can you call the shots of this kind of thing? I don't want to be misunderstood by your family. You are just a child, and I don't want to lie to you... This is indeed a good horse, it's just a little sick. If you are willing to buy that big horse, I will give it to you."

"I don't want a horse, just this one."

The dealer didn’t want to deceive Manda, but there was a rare opportunity to get the horse out, and after thinking about it, he offered the price: “Three silver coins, it’s yours. You can make it into bacon. The tavern sells salty meat. Meat isn't it? This horse has at least two hundred pounds of good meat."

"Deal!" Manda did not bargain any more, took out three silver coins and stuffed them into the dealer's hands. He was still a little worried about being sanctioned by Hermes.

Hermes seemed to be very busy. This time it was not difficult for Manda. Before leaving, the dealer exhorted: "Don't raise it for too long, I don't know how long this guy can live..."

Manda led the thin horse into the barn, put a bundle of forage into the trough, and recited a familiar text in middle school: "There is Bole in the world, and then there is a Maxima. There is often a Maxima, but Bole does not often have..."

After raising this horse, it will definitely sell for a good price.

Today, only this business was done. At dusk, Worm, who had been sleeping all day, got up from the bed, ate two bites of bread, and wanted to go to the warehouse to make wine.

Winemaking is a great enjoyment for him, even more enjoyment than eating a book, but unfortunately he has no chance to enjoy it tonight.

"I have received an important piece of news that the Marquis of Nars is going to fight with the Marquis of Monchique. You must report the news to the earl as soon as possible."

The earl looked at the door of the warehouse, then at Manda: "I allow you to go to the valley to deliver the message for me."

"What's the use of your permission? You can only deliver the message. This is the earl's order. Without the earl's permission, I can't step into the valley, otherwise he will screw my head off!"

This is the precaution the Earl has made against Manda. He firmly believes that Worm will not rebel, and even if Manda rebels, he has no chance to introduce the enemy into the valley.

"Do you think I don't want to unscrew your head?" Worm showed two fangs, and Manda took a step back and said: "Don't be impulsive, Dad UU Read www.uukānshu.com."

Worm put on a gown and left a piece of insect silk on the warehouse gate: "Don't step in here. If I find that the insect silk is broken, I will tear you to pieces."

He shrugged his shoulders, exposed his wings, and flew up into the sky. Watching his figure disappear into the night, Manda sneaked into Worm's bedroom and found the tablecloth on the altar under the bed.

According to the wax marks on the tablecloth, Manda restored the Hermes altar in his room. He took out twenty silver coins and sprinkled them with mercury, old snake teeth, sand butterfly silk and tuman root. A thick smoke flew up and the room was covered with frost. Manda made cross-eyed eyes and saw the figure of a man slowly emerging in the thick smoke.

He has a long face, wide on the top and narrow on the bottom, with two swellings on his forehead, and a goatee on his chin. Manda blinked and said, "Have we met somewhere?"

The man smiled and said: "We have done business, have you forgotten?"

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