Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 663 Faith Tracking

After being promoted to the fifth level, Zigese was in a coma for nearly a year. He thought he had been reduced to a vegetative state for the rest of his life. But when Manda took him to Bayer Country and rested for less than two months, he Suddenly woke up.

Looking at the exuberant energy of Moira and Ashuraf, it seems that the believers of the primitive god like the water and soil of the north very much.

Zigese's body was very weak, and Manda really didn't want to make such excessive demands on him, but considering the arrogance of the future queen, she reluctantly said: "Your wife, aren't you very busy recently?"

Such a strange question left Siegsel unable to answer. Roshan was by his side and asked, "What are your orders, sir?"

Manda pondered for a long time and made a tactful explanation: "I want to form a legion, with you as the leader. You don't have to go to the battlefield to fight, you only need to command from the rear."

Siegsel said in astonishment: "Sir, why do we want Roxanne to go to war? She knows nothing about military affairs."

"You can't say that. We have battlefields we are familiar with, and she has battlefields she is familiar with. When we were in the royal capital, Luo Shan's ability to lead troops was obvious to all."

Siegsel was confused, but Roshan had a rough idea: "Sir, are you asking me to lead male soldiers or female soldiers?"

"Of course it's a female soldier."

Zigese was even more confused; "I think except for special women like General Sellers, other women should stay away from the battlefield. This is also the creed you have always admired."

"You don't understand what I mean by the battlefield." Manda didn't know how to explain it, so Roshan whispered a few words in Zigsel's ear.

Zigse was furious: "Master, why do you want to humiliate my wife?"

"This is not a humiliation, but an important task."

"Do you think I can't fight anymore? Do you think I'm useless? Why do you want Luo Shan to do such a thing? I will go back to the southwest immediately. I want you to see if I can still lead troops!"

"Why don't you understand what I say? You are my family, and Roxanne is also my family. I will never do anything to insult you, but this is God's will and cannot be violated. I will not let Roxanne show up. , no one will even hear her name, she just needs to help me run the business."

Siegsel still couldn't accept it, but Roshan smiled from the side: "Sir, I accept your mission, but you can't treat me badly in terms of salary."

"Don't worry about that."

Zigse looked at Roshan with a blank expression, and Roshan said solemnly: "Has my past made you ashamed?"

Zigese shook his head and said, "I never thought about it that way."

Luo Shan said: "I will not be ashamed of you in the future. Do you believe me?"

Siegsel didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to hurt his wife, but he couldn't understand her decision.

Luo Shan also had her own considerations in agreeing to Manda. Chigsel had been in a coma for too long, and the invincible dungeon general on the battlefield was almost forgotten. If he could not prove his worth, he would not be able to guarantee his status in the family. , Roshan, who was born into a noble family, knows this very well.

Manda took Roshan back to the southwest that day and asked her to work with the poet to complete the tasks assigned by the God of Beauty. Zigese wanted to go with him, but due to his weak health, he could only stay in the southwest temporarily.

Manda handed over the construction of the Temple of Athena to Guatel, who renovated a house and completed it in less than half a month.

"The statue of the god is absolutely real, and the various furnishings are in line with the rules. Except that the space is a little small, there is nothing to fault." Quinta gave a very high evaluation of Guatel's craftsmanship, and Cherdan also recruited everyone One hundred believers.

Recruiting followers for the Goddess of Wisdom is not easy. The Bayers have a deep-rooted belief in the ancestors of mankind. They can barely accept their belief in the Lord of Divine Punishment. Their belief in Hermes and Harumas is completely imposed by Manda. Their.

Now they are asked to believe in Athena. If it weren't for Cherdan's money, they might not even be able to get twenty believers.

"They will come to pray in the past few days, and they will definitely participate in the first sacrifice. As for what happens next," Che Erdan shrugged, "Two silver coins per person, fair trade, if we don't continue to give money, we can't To expect them to be too pious.”

"This is pious enough." Listening to the neat prayers of the believers, Manda really felt a little distressed. Even if she gave Athena an extra pearl, Manda felt that she had suffered a big loss.

Especially the few elderly people standing in the front row were praying with their hearts, and every prayer was solemn and sacred.

"They also bought it with money?"

"They are quite special. They admire Odesov very much. They believe that Odesov's faith will bring a bright future to the country of Bayer."

Odyssov, Odysseus's pseudonym in the kingdom of Bair, made Manda even more disgusted.

"Keep an eye on these old guys and let Kunta prepare the sacrifice. Don't let these old guys interfere."

Five days later, the sacrifice began. Manda sent a message to Pan in advance, and Hermes asked the clone to stare closely at the Fountain of Faith.

Although the sacrifices were handled by Quinta, the old people still gave rich sacrifices. Not only them, but other believers were also very generous. They pooled their money and sacrificed two cows to Athena.

Compared with five days ago, they had become much more pious, and the prayers of more than a hundred people made Manda's eardrums hurt.

Yes, there are more than a hundred people, and there are many more believers than before.

Manda pulled Che Erdan aside and asked in a low voice: "Did something happen in the past few days?"

Che Erdan explained: "It's nothing special, it's just that those old people gave some support to the believers."

Joining a group and receiving special benefits is the best way to gain faith among civilians.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Che Erdan looked embarrassed and said: "It's just a sporadic support. I don't dare to disturb you with these small things."

Little things? Maybe it was really a trivial matter, or maybe Manda was neurotic.

This matter is indeed difficult for Cerdan. As a believer of Athena, he should not go against his natal God everywhere.

Odysseus came to the temple and was very satisfied with the sacrifice process. He also gave Athena a generous sacrifice.

"Marquis Claudesay, your deposit is very sincere. If you don't mind, we will set off in three days to visit the Fang Ripper together."

Manda reported the news to Pan. According to his deduction, this sacrifice could bring hundreds of pearls to Athena.

But the clone of Hermes saw a completely different result. The output of the Fountain of Faith did not change. One hundred percent hourglass could produce one.

Hermes observed the idols, the temples, and every process of the sacrifices.

No questions asked, this is indeed dedicated to Athena.

But for the sacrifices offered to Athena, why can’t Athena receive the fountain of faith?

What's the problem?

God Pan reminded him: "Father, Manda will go to an extremely cold place with Odysseus in three days. What instructions do you have for him?"

"I just told you not to go," Hermes became nervous. "I underestimated Athena and couldn't let Manda take risks."

God Pan didn't ask any more questions and was about to send the oracle to Manda when he suddenly saw a hard worker coming over and said: "Master of order, the God of Fire has prepared what you want."

The hard worker presented a wooden box with both hands, opened it and saw a lock of hair inside.

Hermes frowned and said, "Why do you want your hair to be made?"

The peon replied: "The God of Fire said that this strand of hair will float to the ends of the earth with faith."

After sending away the hard workers, Hermes handed the wooden box to Pan: "Give this lock of hair to Manda and ask him to find a way to put it on the statue of Athena. Let him prepare another one in three days." Sacrifice.”

"Prepare another sacrifice?" God Pan couldn't believe it, "This is for Athena..."

"It's just a few hundred pearls, why bother," Hermes said with a smile, "Just treat it as a gift from me to my sister. I really underestimated her. Let Manda stabilize Odysseus first and tell him what time it will be." I’ll visit the Tooth Ripper again tomorrow.”

Three days later, another sacrifice came, and there were more people than before.

Manda postponed her trip to the extremely cold place. Odysseus didn't have much objection to this, but he was quite surprised by the sacrifice: "This deposit is too generous. According to our agreement, it will be paid once a year." A sacrifice is enough."

Manda smiled and said: "This can show my sincerity."

Under the auspices of Kunta, the priests delivered the sacrifices to the altar. Amidst the prayers of the believers, a strand of hair quietly floated outside the temple in the wind.

The hair flew faster and faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hermes stared closely at the direction of the hair, watching the hair fly over the Bayer Kingdom, through the Romulu Kingdom, until it flew deep into the mountains, and disappeared at the entrance of a cave.

"I should have thought that she is still alive," Hermes showed a smile, "Athena has gone to the mortal world."

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