Give Me the Name of God

"You should be familiar with Hercules. He has created many deeds in the world. According to the normal path to becoming a god, after becoming a first-order god, he will leave the world and come to Mount Olympia. If that is the case, Mount Olympia There would be no more Hercules, just a drudge named Hercules,

My father chose another path for Hercules. He first asked Hephaestus to record Hercules' deeds in the mortal world on the cliff, so that Hercules had the foundation to become a god. The giants attacked Mount Olympia, and their father passed down an oracle to the gods - if no mortals participated in the battle, the gods would not be able to harm the attacking giants.

This made it natural for Hercules to join the battle and make great achievements. Although Heracles did not yet have the status to become a god at this time, his father rewarded Hercules for his contribution and built a building for him on Mount Olympia. An unknown temple, do you know what this palace means? "

Manda thought for a long time and asked: "The deeds in the human world also become the deeds after becoming a god?"

"Clever!" Hermes smiled, "He is improving the status of mortals in the human world, and at the same time, he is improving the status of gods in the divine world. He practices on both lines at the same time, allowing him to come to the world with the identity of a fifth-level god. In Mount Olympia, becoming a god is the fifth level. The fifth level god is considered a high level among the gods. As a general, he followed his father in all directions and made many meritorious deeds. Finally, he became a seventh level god.

Now you are in a very similar situation to him back then. Sandir wrote your deeds on the cliff, and you have the foundation to become a god, so I will also build an unknown temple for you. You are promoted from the seventh level to the eighth level. While becoming a demigod, you are also improving your status as a god. When you truly become a god, your starting point will no longer be the first level. You may even start from the fifth level like Hercules. "

Hearing this, Manda knelt on one knee and said, "Thank you for your care for me. I will go through fire and water for you from now on, even if I die."

Hermes frowned and said: "Don't say these vain words. You know that I don't trust loyalty, only fair transactions. The temple is the reward you deserve, but you must also know the risks behind it, Hercules." He did a lot of crazy things, especially to his family, do you know why?”

Hercules once killed his entire family, which was a rare and extremely dishonorable act for him in the Book of Odes.

"According to human legend, this is all caused by Hera."

Hermes shook his head and said: "Hera did hate Heracles, but she never forced him to kill his own family. After all, he is the child of Zeus. Hera could not have done too much. This all came from him. Uncontrollable divinity,

After owning a temple, your divinity will grow beyond your imagination, and you may do many crazy things. Are you willing to take this risk? "

Manda fell into deep thought.

Judging from the experience of Hercules alone, some encounters are really unimaginable. If one day Manda goes crazy like Hercules, will she also kill her entire family?

But giving up this opportunity means that after becoming a god, he will have to start from scratch. He will gallop around in the mortal world and be a hero. When he reaches the divine world, he will have to serve tea and water as a coolie. There is a high probability that he will be there forever. Just thinking about it. It made Manda feel sick all over.

There is another option, not to become a god at all, and to live as a carefree demigod in the human world forever.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel. There is an essential gap between the immortal body and the immortal body. Medusa is a living example. One day, when the enemy cuts off her head with a knife, she doesn't know what to do when she is half human and not a ghost. How many years of struggle.

Manda accepted the reward from Hermes, who wanted the temple.

Three days later, the temple was completed. Because Hermes was very busy, he asked Pan to take Manda to "close the house". He was worried that there would be no one to take care of the temple while Manda was away, so Sangila also accompanied him. Went together.

"House closing" was a metaphor Manda thought of at random, but she didn't expect this metaphor to be so appropriate.

The temple is in a mountain stream, and it took Manda at least half a day to walk from the palace of the gods to this mountain stream.

The mountain stream looked familiar at all, just like the poor villages in the southwest. Manda saw his simple temple here.

Although the three-day construction period was short, it was designed by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, and an army of hard laborers composed of gods worked hard to construct it. The temple should not be so simple. It was so simple that Manda couldn't bear to look at it.

There are no columns, no domes, just a stone house without windows.

After Manda entered, she found that there were two candles placed in the stone room, but other than that, there was nothing else.

Is this the temple? This is not as good as a farmer's longhouse, which at least has a firepit!

Manda walked out of the temple and looked at God Pan in astonishment.

Pan Shen smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

"Please come in and take a look, just take a look!"

"I can't go in," God Pan shook his head and said, "This is your temple. Without your permission, no god can enter, not even our father."

"I agree, please come in!"

"It's not a verbal permission. You must give me a part of your body."

Manda was surprised: "Which part?"

"A drop of blood, a piece of skin, or something else..."

Manda looked at Sanjila and smiled: "You should be able to go in. You have a part of me in your body, more than a drop."

Sanjila blushed and punched Manda.

Pan Shen cleared his throat and said, "Don't desecrate this sacred place."

Manda shook his head and said, "But this sacred place is too simple."

"The first-level temple is like this. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Manda looked into the distance and saw that there were indeed many stone houses of the same style in the mountain stream. God Pan sighed and said: "Not every first-order god can own a temple. He must obtain permission from the Lord of the Gods. , can you have this honor, and even if you make a little mistake, the temple may be taken back."

Manda walked to the door of another temple and looked inside for a moment. There were candlelight flickering inside, as if there was a statue of a god.

He wanted to go in and take a look, but when he reached the door, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like needles all over his body.

God Pan smiled and said, "I told you that you cannot enter the temples of other gods casually. This is the rule."

"I can enter my father's temple."

"That's because father gave you divine blood."

"I can still enter your temple."

"That stone has my blood in it."

"Aphrodite also entered her father's temple!"

"He received...many things from his father."

"And Dionysus and Hercules."

"Why do you have so many problems!"

Manda turned to Sanjila and said, "There is a statue in his temple, but my temple only has two candles."

Pan Shen said: "You don't have the name of a god, how can you get a statue? As for Mengda Baikuga, the name of this god has not yet received the soil of the first order, and you cannot have a statue."

Does God Pan know about Mengda Baikuga?

Manda swallowed his saliva and quickly changed the topic. He looked at Sanjila and said, "Do you have a temple?"

"There used to be, but I fell once and the temple was taken back." Sanjila's face was full of disappointment.

"Don't be sad, my temple belongs to you," Manda said with a rosy face while holding Sanjila's hand, "Why don't we go in now and have a try."

Sanjila punched Manda hard.

Manda pretended to be angry: "You won't give it?"

"It's not that I won't give it. I didn't sleep all night last night. I'm worried about your health..."

God Pan couldn't bear it anymore: "Manda Cloudsey, this is God's territory. You can't do such blasphemous things. Stop, you are not allowed to go in. Sanjila, I know you are a measured person." People will not be as shameless as him, and you will not do that with him..."

Sanjila struggled appropriately and followed Manda into the temple.

Pan Shen clenched his fists, unable to describe his mood at this moment.

In fact, he can enter the temple. He has Manda's blood, but... what can he do if he goes in now?

Let them be happy, it won't last more than a hundred percent hourglass anyway.

And Manda will return to the mortal world soon, so let them stay a little longer.

…

Manda lay in Sanjila's arms and looked at her temple happily.

It was small, very dark, and very hot, but Manda felt that it was even more beautiful than the palace.

By the candlelight, he saw a very special stone slab next to him, as if there was a mist condensed in it. If he touched it lightly, the mist inside would flow.

"What's this?"

Sanjila said with a look of surprise: "Oh my god, you actually have an altar."

Manda was surprised: "Didn't you have it before?"

Sanjila shook his head and said: "Only gods of the second level and above have altars. The altar is the link with the mortal world. When you have the soil of the first order and merge it with the altar, you can see the world. Condition, it can also absorb mortal items.”

"What is the soil of the first sequence?"

"It is a gift from the Earth Goddess, announcing that the Earth Goddess allows this mortal to escape from the mortal world."

"How can I get the soil of the First Sequence?"

Sanjila shook his head and said, "I don't know either. When I came to Mount Olympia, Sandile was carrying the soil of the First Sequence."

"Who is Sandile?"

"Sandy was a nymph under the Master of Order. She was seriously injured because she refused the pursuit of Zeus. The Master of Order tried his best to heal her, but she still died. The Master of Order concealed the news and sent her to the hospital. Her body stayed, and soon after I died in battle, the Master of Order gave her body to me, and I became her from then on.”

It turns out that he was resurrected from a dead body. The conditions for becoming a god are so harsh. Hermes left such a good opportunity to Sangila. Although Sangila did a lot of things for Hermes, she also worked for Hera for a long time. An undercover agent, but it is nothing compared to this kindness.

"Later, I fell again and lost Sandir's body, but the person in charge of order retained my personality and the soil of the First Order. The only pity is that the temple belonging to Sandir was taken away by Hera. "While speaking, Sanjila took out a clay bottle from her clothes, pulled out the stopper, gave it to Manda and said: "This is the soil of the initial sequence."

The golden soil exuded a sacred and solemn atmosphere. Manda looked at the soil of Sanjila, and couldn't help but look at the altar next to it.

"What would happen if you put your Prime Soil into my altar?"

Sanjila was startled: "I never thought about this."

"Shall we give it a try?"

"Yes, that's okay..." Sanjila was very nervous. The soil of the first sequence was the most precious thing to her. She was not qualified enough and didn't know what the consequences would be.

She held the bottle and was about to pour it down, but Manda stopped her: "You can't do this, it's too precious and I can't let you get hurt."

"Then, just a small one?" Even if it was just to satisfy Manda's curiosity, Sanjila was willing to take risks. She took out a little bit of the soil of the first sequence and sprinkled it on the stone slab regardless of Manda's dissuasion.

The golden soil disappeared instantly, Sanjila shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat.

Manda was frightened and shouted to Pan.

Pan Shen sat on the tree outside the door, sneered and ignored it.

He knew what they were both doing and the consequences of it.

In fact, there were no serious consequences. It was just sharing an altar. He had also experienced this kind of thing.

The mist condensed in the stone slab floated out and slowly lingered on the surface of the stone slab. Sanjila said in surprise: "Success, the altar has awakened!"

"Do I have an altar? Can I sacrifice to myself?"

Sanjila nodded and said: "Yes, but you have to wait until you arrive in the mortal world. Before that, you must confirm the method of sacrifice."

"How to sacrifice?" Manda scratched his head. There were too many rules and too many puzzles in the divine world.

"Don't worry, I know the method," Sanjila said with a smile, "I've seen other gods do similar things."