Give Me the Name of God

After receiving Manda's reply, Archduke Denke cut off the other ear of Baron Claudesay, and at the same time cut off the ears of Baroness Attia, daughter Shadina, and son Fox, and sent them all together. Gave it to Manda.

And he also castrated Fox as a response to the bloodline.

This was an ultimatum to Manda. Manda put away her four ears and her brother's key parts and asked Pluto to keep them safe. Then she wrote a letter, using the strongest language to denounce Denke's brutal behavior.

After sending the reply, there was no reply for several days. Manda was still guessing what would be cut this time, but Denke had already changed his strategy.

He discovered that Manda didn't care about the life and death of the Claudesay family at all. She wasn't pretending, she really didn't care.

So does he care if his life experience is revealed?

This needs to be proven through practice, because Manda does not accept threats at all.

Denke wrote two letters, one to Besaliu and the other to Prince Zhengnan Yannis.

Since the last time he was beaten by Che Erdan, the prince lived in another house.

First, because of his anger, he hated his brother and his mother. Half of his face was beaten and deformed. His mother just cried cowardly and did not think about revenge for him or even punish his brother.

Secondly, because of fear, he suspected that this matter was related to Krechi Monchik, and he also asked his subordinates to investigate, but all the subordinates who went to investigate Manda never returned. He found that his opponent's viciousness was far beyond the captured his imagination.

But this time, he finally found a chance for revenge. He received a letter from Archduke Denke.

This letter is like a life-saving straw for the prince. In his opinion, it can not only save himself, but also save the Shelter family, and even save the entire southern region.

He told his mother the news first.

"You see, he is not Krejci Monchik at all. His name is fake. His surname is Claudesay. To be precise, he does not even deserve this surname. He is just the illegitimate son of a baron!"

The lady whispered: "I heard your father talk about this matter. It seems that your father also humiliated Krejci Monchik with this, but we have no evidence..."

"We now have evidence, and the letter from Grand Duke Denke is the evidence. Grand Duke Denke will uphold justice for us! I want to tell my ministers about this, tell the residents of Wonderful Sound City, and tell everyone in the south! I want to Let them know that Krechi Monchik is a liar, a despicable bastard, he deceived my father, he deceived everyone, and we must drive him from our land!"

After reading Archduke Denke's letter, Madam felt that this was an important opportunity, but remembering the image of the Athena believer controlling that night, Madam hesitated a little.

If you push him too hard, will he run to his husband and show him the picture...

The prince knew his mother's worries. Many servants saw the scene that day, and he also heard some rumors.

He asked everyone to leave the room and said to his mother seriously: "Actually, you don't need to worry about that matter. It's not the first time anyway."

The lady said angrily: "Don't say such stupid things!"

"I'm telling the truth. As long as my father leaves for a month, or at most a month, this kind of thing will definitely happen. Do you think my father really doesn't know?"

"That's enough!" Madam shouted, "Shut up!"

It is impossible for the prince to keep silent. If he cannot get his mother's support at this time, he will miss the best opportunity to turn around.

"These are nothing compared to my father's love for you. My father has never cared and will never care. The top priority is to get rid of this liar. Do you want to live in fear all the time?"

Her son had a point, she had been living in fear since Krechi Monchik came here.

She drank a glass of wine, took a deep breath and said, "When do you plan to summon the ministers?"

"Ten days later," the prince sighed, "now the ministers don't take me seriously. I issued a summons, but I don't know how many people will respond."

The lady stood up and said: "All the ministers must respond. They must at least give me some face! Not only the ministers, but also the three city lords, let them come to Miaoyin City together, and they must see the true face of this liar!"

When the prince heard this, he was very excited. After drinking two drinks with his mother, he whispered: "I heard that Mr. Susi has arrived in Miaoyin City. Do you want to invite him to come with you..."

The lady said: "I guess he has received the news. He is invited to see if he can come and see what he wishes. They have just concluded an alliance with a liar. They must be very depressed now. I am afraid they don't have the face to face us."

…

Prince Susi, the second son of Grand Duke Besaliu, arrived at the City of Wonderful Sound two days later. It was also for this matter. Besaliu was the first to receive the news from Denke, which dealt a fatal blow to him.

Craigie Monchik is a liar, and he is allied with the liar!

He is the illegitimate son of a baron, and even his name is fake!

Besalius asked the Minister of State, who spoke vaguely, as if he thought the matter was not that important.

Before despair, Bessa sent Master Suss to make final confirmation.

Mr. Seuss hopes that this is all false, a lie used by Denke to frame Krejci Monchik.

Unexpectedly, Manda admitted that Krechi Monchik was not his name at all.

"Why?" Susi slumped on the chair and kept shaking his head, "Why did you do this? Why did you lie to us?"

How to answer this question?

Manda looked at Susi with a smile, wondering whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

If Manda's identity as an illegitimate child was exposed from the beginning, it would be impossible for Manda to become a noble, not even qualified to become a knight, let alone have the status he has today.

This is the truth, and naturally cannot be told to Seuss.

Manda didn't explain any more. He asked someone to bring a stack of documents and handed them to Suss. Looking at the style of the parchment, he knew it was for royal use.

The manufacturing technology of this kind of paper is very complicated. It is said that only fourth-level Vulcan believers and above can master it. Besalyu has a fifth-level Vulcan believer who can only produce twenty pieces of royal paper every day.

After reading these documents, most of Suss's sadness disappeared, leaving only some doubts on his face.

"Are these all true?" Suss knew that a very small number of believers of the God of Deception knew how to imitate handwriting and were very good at forging letters.

But there are very few believers of the God of Deception, and those who can imitate handwriting are rare. Even Shelty's deceiver demigods don't have such a talent, so such believers only exist in legends.

Suss suspected that there were such believers around Manda. If this was true, it would prove that the previous letters from Shertai were also forged.

Manda did not explain much: "These are orders from His Majesty the King. All documents are stamped with the seals of His Majesty the King and the Minister of State. Ask Lord Lessio and he will vouch for me."

Susi looked confused and said: "But the teacher has never mentioned it..."

"How can he remember these little things when he has to deal with so many things every day? Show him these documents and he will recall them."

Seeing Manda being so calm, Susi's confidence also recovered: "I will set off immediately tomorrow to bring these letters back to Longyin City."

"Don't worry, I still need your help for something," Manda looked at the guard behind the young master and asked, "If a friend of mine suspects that his son is not his biological son, is there any way to identify it?"

"This is too easy," the young master called out his personal bodyguard, Tinian, "She is a fifth-level believer of the Kitchen God, and her fifth-level skill is to prove the blood relationship. It only requires one drop of blood from each of the father and son. It is enough. .”

"This is not difficult," Manda smiled, "I have a friend who is coming to Saraswati City and he needs your help."