Give Me the Name of God

Bingyan City is a poor city, but the Grand Duke's treasure room shines in front of Manda. There are gold coins, gold beads, gold jewelry, gold wine sets, and more than a dozen pure gold castings. The shining golden light makes Manda unable to open his eyes. Open your eyes.

The surprise came too suddenly, and Manda felt that she had not thought carefully enough before.

How to transport this gold away? It seems that Dragon Island can't even contain half of the gold coins.

Use another Styx island, an island that Chuyt knows, to load goods here and unloading from Chuyt's side.

It sounds feasible, but it's not a good idea. Even if you're as smart as Chuitt, it will take a certain amount of time to achieve perfect long-range coordination.

But there is no time now, Grand Duke Bayev will come back at any time.

Manda touched the Grand Duke's butler: "How many carriages does the Grand Duke have?"

The chief steward knelt on the ground and trembled: "The Grand Duke has many carriages. I will ask people to prepare them..."

"Forget it." Manda shook his head. The gold must be loaded into at least five carriages. Once the gold is loaded, the Grand Duke will be back.

Wait for the Grand Duke to come back and kill him directly?

This is not difficult, but now we still have to keep the Grand Duke alive, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Ashuraf said from the side: "I have a way, but there will be some losses, and the action must be fast."

"any solution?"

"I can absorb all these gold coins into my body for up to three hundred breaths. After three hundred breaths, the gold will begin to melt. After almost another two hundred breaths, all the gold will turn into gold water. ."

Manda's eyes lit up: "Golden water will do, too."

"You can't get it," Ashuraf shook his head. "The God of Darkness doesn't like gold. In His eyes, it is no different from scrap iron. The gold water will evaporate immediately."

It took three hundred breaths and almost fifteen minutes to complete a journey through the underworld. It was really a bit reluctant.

But Manda couldn't think of a better way. Even if all the gold evaporated, it would be better than leaving it to Bayev.

"Go out," Manda touched the housekeeper's head again, "Stay guard at the door and don't let anyone in."

The housekeeper quickly agreed, trotted out the door, closed the door to the vault, and locked it quietly.

There was a sinister smile on his face, and he murmured in his mouth: "Enjoy yourself here, and wait for the Grand Duke to come back and cut you into pieces."

He wanted to ask the guards to guard the door for him, but all the guards were killed by Manda and Ashuraf. After thinking about it, he still couldn't rest assured, so he decided to guard the door himself.

This was a great achievement. The butler was imagining what kind of reward the Grand Council would give him when he suddenly saw a hole in the iron door. A hand stretched out and cut off the iron lock on the door.

The big housekeeper exclaimed and ran away. Manda stepped forward and pulled him back by his hair.

"I gave you a chance to live, why are you so ignorant?"

The housekeeper saw a black mist hovering in the vault, sucking up all the gold in the blink of an eye.

Ashuraf didn't look good, as if he had indigestion after eating too much at once.

Manda opened the entrance to the underworld, and Ashuraf closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He carried Asurav in one hand and the butler in the other hand into the underworld.

In the boundless darkness, the housekeeper was wailing and struggling. With a little wave of light in the distance, he saw the twisted and struggling souls around him, and he instantly became quiet.

Manda left the steward's body in the valley, and his soul has become a part of the valley.

Manda raced against time to carry Ashuraf forward. Although he had swallowed a mountain of gold, his body was no heavier than before. It seemed that the gold had been sucked into another dimension by him.

After passing through the rock walls, he arrived at the mansion outside the city, without having time to count his breaths.

With two gentle calls, Ashuraf woke up immediately, transformed into black mist, and poured out the gold.

Manda's counting ability was super strong, and he could see at a glance that there were no shortage of gold coins at all, which gave him a new understanding of Asharraf.

If he secretly kept some of the gold coins, Manda would definitely not notice it. The time of three hundred breaths is too short, and it is normal to time out. Even if half of the gold coins evaporated, Manda would not pursue it.

It seems that he is really not a money-grubbing person.

"Take it, this is my reward for you, take as much as you want!" Manda was very generous, and Ashuraf should also get the reward.

But Ashuraf didn't touch a single gold coin: "I don't lack gold coins. Give me a second-class meritorious service. That is the real glory."

Manda immediately asked Chuyt to write down his merits. Looking at the gold coins piled up in the hall, the pale-faced Holna sighed: "You are really a nightmare for the Bayer people."

Manda looked at the lion girl carefully: "You have rested for a whole day, why do you look more tired than me?"

Before he finished speaking, Moira's call came from the bedroom: "Come on, I'm waiting for you!"

Horna said impatiently: "Don't wait for me, go find that snake girl."

"She is dying. She is frozen. Is Manda back? Let him come with us!"

The atmosphere in the hall was a little awkward, and Manda quickly changed the subject. He asked Chuitt: "Where is Boylewing?"

"It's less than forty miles away from Ice Rock City. We can reach the city early tomorrow morning."

"How many chiefs did he bring with him?"

"There are only three of them. The other chiefs don't dare to come. They don't dare to get close to the Bayer city. They say they will be skinned alive by the Bayer people."

"They won the battle, but they still couldn't stand upright. They told Boyuin and asked him to spread the news. The first tribe to come to Ice Rock City will be rewarded with a hundred gold coins!"

…

At dawn the next day, the Boyuin tribe arrived at the foot of Bingyan City. Seeing the soldiers waiting on the city, Boyuin's legs kept shaking. If Manda hadn't been standing beside him, he would have fled with his tribe long ago.

Behind him followed twenty sledges, laden with skins, who had come to the Byers in exchange for food.

It sounds like a very common thing, but this is very crazy for the dispatchers. In the past, they could only wait for the Bayers to come to collect the skins, and how much food they would be rewarded depended on the mood of the Bayers. They didn't even dare to think about coming to the Bayer city with their skins. The old people in the tribe said that as long as they saw the Bayer city wall, the Bayer people would gouge out their eyes.

Bayev really wanted to dig out the eyes of these Bayers, but he did not dare to act rashly. Someone pointed at Chuyt and said they had seen him in the city.

Did he kill his three sons? Did he kill his fourth-level guard? Was it he who ransacked the castle's treasury? Who is he? Could it be that he is the Mengda Baikuga?

There was still a fourth-level guard left beside him. He stared at Chuyt for a long time and said to Bayev: "Grand Duke, this man is about the same strength as me. It's better for us to be careful! And he is not the leader. He should be the leader. Young people around.”

Manda deliberately asked Chuitt to release part of the believer's aura so that the other party could sense his class.

This can be considered a deterrent to a certain extent. If the Grand Duke is a smart man, he should at least open the city gate and have a good chat with Manda.

But he didn't do this. Instead, he drew the long bow himself and shot an arrow at Manda.

Manda stood still, and Chuitt used his shield to block the arrow for him.

This gave the Grand Duke some illusion. He thought that Manda was in the same situation as him. He was not of a high class, but he had an excellent guard by his side.

He even felt that Manda's class was far inferior to him, at least he wouldn't stand there in a daze when he saw the arrows flying.

"Is this man a blind duck?" The Grand Duke stared at Manda for a while and shouted loudly: "Outlander, this is your last warning. Before I lose my patience, how far can you go to me? How far away!

And the missionaries, my tolerance makes you forget the taste of fear. Maybe peeling off a few more dirty skins can help you recall your identity, go back to your tribe, and wait for the blood to stain the snowy fields. time, don't let me hear your wails again. "

Arrows rained down, and Manda ordered everyone to retreat temporarily.

The lion girl gritted her teeth and said: "It seems that he still has a lot to learn. Let's go to the city again and teach him etiquette."

Chuitt said: "It's not easy to sneak into the city. Even if we pass through the underworld, we have to find a better place to stay."

Manda shook his head and said: "You don't have to go all the way. You should take good care of these dispatchers. They are frightened. Ashuraf and I are responsible for teaching the Grand Duke."

Kesto originally wanted to follow Manda into the city and take this opportunity to atone for his sins, but when he heard that Ashuraf was going, he immediately gave up this idea.

Everyone hated Ashuraf, but Ashuraf didn't take it seriously. He made a request to Manda: "Can you let me kill a few more people? It's really unpleasant to only kill those one or two!"

"As long as you see someone with a weapon, you can kill as many people as you want. If you kill a hundred people, I will record your meritorious deeds again."

"We'll wait until we kill five hundred people!" Ashuraf said with a ferocious smile, "This feat comes too easily, and I don't feel at ease!"

Moira walked to Manda: "Take me with you, my hands are itchy."

Her eyes were shining with the same light as Ashuraf, and Manda was somewhat worried.

"You can't go," Manda pinched Moira's cheek, "You have to protect Holna here and protect everyone. I'm afraid that the Grand Duke will be restless and send people out of the city to cause trouble."

…

Bayev was indeed restless. He had lost three sons. He wanted to tear Manda and his party into pieces on the city wall.

Having been dominant in the north for many years, he has never encountered a strong enemy. Today, he did encounter one, but he did not lose his mind.

"I'll give you five hundred men. If we go out of the city tonight, are you sure you can kill that fourth-level man?"

The guard said: "As long as they don't run away, there is absolutely no chance that I will miss."

"You can't miss! No one can escape!" Bayev gritted his teeth and said, "The scouts have found out clearly that they did not bring troops here. They are seeking their own death. We cannot let them go back alive no matter what!"