Give Me the Name of God

Roma wanted to fight Gangre in a duel, and Manda quickly stepped aside.

After so many days of in-depth communication, Manda had some understanding of Roma's temperament.

This girl cares about the glory of the knight very much, and duel is an important moment to witness the glory. As long as Roma is not injured, Manda will not easily interfere.

Gangre looked at his opponent. Although he couldn't tell from the figure, his face seemed to be a woman.

Although the opponent is also very strong, Gangre is very confident in dealing with a woman. He pointed at Manda and said: "You should know the rules of the duel! This is a duel between her and me, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Manda looked at Roma, who drew out his sword and looked at Gangre calmly.

Gangre raised an arm and said, "I don't have any weapons on me."

Roma looked at the ground and motioned for him to pick up a stone.

Gangre bared his teeth and said: "Despicable person!" After saying that, he actually picked up a stone and rushed towards Roma.

Roma dodged his stone and struck him in the head.

Gangre did not dodge, and directly caught it with his head. There was a crisp sound, the blade broke, and Roma's long sword actually broke.

Gangre laughed wildly, picked up another stone and threw it at Roma.

Roma still looked calm, threw away the broken sword, dodged Ganggre's stone again, swung a punch from bottom to top, hit Gangrel's chin, and knocked his feet off the ground.

This is Roma's third-level skill, the power of raising the sky. She is a believer of Atlas, the god of raising the sky.

This blow directly shattered Gangre's jaw. Gangre fell to the ground on his back, with a mouth full of blood foam and broken bones. He said vaguely: "I am injured, I surrender."

Roma shook her head and slowly walked towards Gangre.

She wanted to fight Gangre in a duel, not out of chivalry, but because she didn't want to waste time. She knew that Manda had no good way to deal with this rough-skinned guy, so she wanted to deal with him in the shortest possible time.

Gangre crawled backwards and raised his left hand: "My hand was cut. I only have one hand. This duel was unfair from the beginning."

Roma shrugged and gave Gangre a very regretful look.

Ganggre was about to speak, but Roma smashed his head with the power of the sky again.

Roma looked at Manda and then at Ganggre's chest.

Manda stepped forward and cut open Ganggre's chest and took out his sacred blood stone.

This is a perfect match, they understand each other so well.

"We should go," Manda looked behind her, "Sheltai will bring someone here."

Roma whistled towards the hillside, and then Manda realized that there was someone on the hillside.

Chuitt took two of his men and jumped down from the hillside while carrying a man.

The man looked very strange. He was tied up with ropes from head to toe, like a silkworm chrysalis. After looking at it for a long time, Manda finally recognized the petite and exquisite figure. Isn't this the Grand Duke Shelty?

"You caught him?" Manda looked at Chuitt excitedly.

Chuitt waved his hands repeatedly and said: "This is all the fault of Roma. When I found that you were fighting with the enemy, Roma asked Toca to rush to the rescue. She took us around here to intercept the enemy. Unexpectedly, she really killed the Grand Duke. Blocked."

Manda looked at Sheltai on the ground excitedly, then raised her head excitedly and looked at Roma.

Chuitt whispered from the side: "Sir, you have found a treasure. Roma is the most outstanding general I have ever seen, even better than General Stanley."

Manda stood on tiptoe and touched Roma's face: "Don't be proud. We still have many battles to fight. We have to win back the lost land."

Chuitt shook his head and said: "Sir, except for Gray Fish Town, we have not lost an inch of land."

Manda was stunned: "The enemy has already reached here, Parrot City and other towns..."

"Those lands still belong to you. We haven't lost a single battle since we fought against the enemy."

"How is this possible?" Manda looked at Shertai again, "His skills are so powerful..."

Chuitt said: "Sir, we don't understand his skills yet, but we didn't give him a chance to fight head-on. This is still Roma's credit."

Manda looked at Roma, her eyes never leaving until the girl's cheeks turned red.

Chuitt coughed and said slightly embarrassed, "It's time for us to go, sir."

Manda laughed wildly and shouted: "I have to carry you back, you are my hero!"

He opened his arms and put them around Roma's waist.

He hugged me, hugged me hard.

But he didn't pick him up.

Roma picked up Manda with one hand and carried her on her shoulders, carrying her back to the camp.

The moment she saw Manda, the Leo woman rushed forward excitedly. She wanted to hug Manda, but Roma raised it too high and she couldn't reach it.

She glared hard at Roma, who pretended not to see.

But the Leo woman was relieved.

"It's an advantage for you. He's yours tonight."

…

At dawn the next day, Manda came to the Grand Duke and pulled out the rag stuffed in the Grand Duke's mouth.

Sheltai vomited for a long time and was about to speak when Manda said with a gloomy expression: "Think carefully about what you are going to say. If I hear you say it here and now, I will cut your neck immediately."

The Grand Duke remained silent. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Manda sighed: "I wanted to be your friend, but I didn't expect that we would reach this point today."

After a night of torture, the Grand Duke still did not let go of his former pride. With a look of contempt, he said to Manda: "I admit that you are lucky. I lost this war. If I lose, I lose. Tell you." Conditions, what do you want? Food or gold coins?"

"I'm just a little earl. I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you. I just want to do you a favor."

Shelta sneered: "I appreciate your deceit, but I also hate your hypocrisy. Just say what you want. At this point, there is no need to be secretive."

"What I said is true. I really want to help you."

"What can you help me with?" Shelty's disdain became even more intense. He really wanted to see what kind of requests this young man from a humble background could make.

Manda said sincerely: "I want to help you guard your land."

Shelty was stunned. He turned his ear and asked, "What did you just say?"

Manda said seriously: "Your land is too vast, and there are too many enemies around you. There is the powerful Archduke Besariu in the east. I heard that he is very dissatisfied with you. There is Archbishop Bucken in the north, and he is not easy to please. Character, further north there is Grand Duke Denke. Don’t think that he has no ideas about the south. He has already sent troops to attack Qingshi City. I really want to help you. As long as you copy this document and write it again With your seal, I will go to Miaoyin City to handle political affairs for you and help you with military affairs."

"You want to be my subordinate?" Shelty looked at Manda in surprise.

"Yes." Manda nodded vigorously.

"You want to go back to Saraswati City with me?"

"That's not true," Manda shook his head and said, "I want to keep you in Qixing Mountain for a few more days. I'll just go."

Shelty read the document written by Manda from beginning to end, and finally understood Manda's intention.

In the document, he will appoint Manda as the chief political officer and hand over all political and military affairs in the area due south to Krechi Monchik.

And he will stay in the southwest to open up new territory.

"You want to steal everything from me?" Shelty gritted his teeth and looked at Manda.

"Don't use the word steal," Manda frowned and smiled, "It's too harsh!"

"You're dreaming!" Shelty's eyes were bloodshot. "Kill me! My son will inherit my title and land, and he will avenge me."

"Don't be so excited," Manda's expression changed, "It's not impossible to kill you."