Give Me the Name of God

"The Abyss of Tartarus?" Manda looked at Pan in surprise, "Isn't that hell?"

Pan Shen said: "To be precise, it is the deepest part of hell, the place of eternal darkness, the desolate place, the place of extreme pain and suffering."

Manda nodded and said: "Your description is consistent with the divine genealogy, but it is very different from what I saw."

Pan asked in surprise: "What did Tartarus look like to you?"

"The sky is blue, the water is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant..."

Manda described what he saw and heard, and God Pan was speechless for a while.

"I have not been to the abyss of Tartarus, but my father has been," Pan said, stroking his beard. "There is something fishy about this matter. Tartarus and Typhon must have done a lot of things, but we have nothing." Know."

Manda remembered something, it seemed that Medusa had participated in actions related to Tartarus, and Cronus had also been involved.

It's best not to talk nonsense until the matter is decided. Moreover, for Manda, there are more important things to do, and the war with Pope Madesa is not over yet.

Manda asked to return to the mortal world immediately, but Pan asked him to wait for Hermes to return.

"Don't worry about mortal battles," God Pan took Manda back to the temple and cleared the clouds on the bluestone.

Below the clouds and mist is the City of Wonderful Sound. Dead bodies are everywhere under the city, and the city walls are riddled with holes.

Has the city been lost?

Manda shook his head in horror and said: "Forget it, I won't go to Miaoyin City and will go directly back to Qixing Mountain."

Pan Shen smiled and said, "Look carefully."

He moved the clouds and mist again, the focus was lengthened, the picture was zoomed in, and Manda saw the scene in the city.

There were soldiers repairing the city wall, civilians repairing houses, some collecting the bones of the dead, and many carriages passing through the city gate.

Manda saw Longesen, who was directing soldiers to clean up the dead bodies in the moat.

"Is this a win?"

Pan Shen smiled and said: "It can't be considered a victory. Madesa withdrew his troops."

"Withdrawn to the southeast?"

"Judging from the marching route, Madesa did not intend to garrison. He should have rushed to the port. He must be in a hurry to board the warship and return to Holy City to fight for the throne with Kequn," Pan Shen said with an appreciative look. Looking at Manda, "Good boy, I really have you. Even I thought this war was hopeless. I didn't expect you to force Madesa away so easily."

"But it's not easy!" Manda sighed, suddenly patted his forehead, and remembered an important thing, "Now that the southeast is empty, isn't it easier for Bucken?"

"Don't worry, your subordinates are all good at looking after things," Pan Shen said with a smile, "Longesen has deployed part of the army and is taking over the southeast."

While speaking, God Pan zoomed out, and Manda saw the entire territory of Romulu Country on the bluestone.

"What did you see?" Pan Shen smiled.

"It seems like nothing special." Manda pretended to be calm.

"Laugh if you want to, this achievement is worth being proud of!"

Looking down at Romulu Country from the air, from southwest to due south and then to southeast, Manda became the actual controller of these lands.

There is also the royal capital in the north, as well as the city of Drawsha, and several cities adjacent to the royal capital. These lands belong to Shelty, but Shelty is already stupid. Three-quarters of the land in Romulu country is under Manda's control. under.

One step away, Manda is only one step away from another identity.

"You have to make a choice, whether to put the crown on your head," God Pan looked at Manda with a smile, "The supreme status in the world is beckoning to you. The road is full of thorns and bumps. You have to make a decision for it." He gave up a lot, even giving up his dream of becoming a god."

Manda took a deep breath: "It's too early to think about this, Shelty is still alive."

"You can kill him."

"Bucken is alive too."

"Just hanging on for a breath."

"Can't you become a god if you become a king?"

"That's not necessarily the case. It depends on your luck." Pan Shen closed the fog on the bluestone board. "Think carefully about the next road. By the way, you can live a pure life here for two days. There is someone who has been waiting in your temple for a long time. .”

Manda calculated the date, and today seemed to be the sixteenth day of February.

He realized what was happening and ran all the way to his temple.

Sanjila hugged her knees and sat motionless in the dark stone room. When she saw Manda appear, a hint of joy appeared on her face, but it was covered up by a look of grievance in the blink of an eye.

Manda sat next to Sanjila and nudged Sanjila with her elbow: "Isn't this where I am?"

Sanjila turned her face to the side and whispered: "We agreed on the third day of every month."

"I got into trouble and almost lost my life."

"I won't believe you."

"How dare I lie to you..."

Manda comforted Sanjila twice in the temple. Sanjila felt a little better and asked about various experiences before Manda.

"You provoked a civil war among the God's Punishers and deceived the Sphinx?" Sanjila said with wide eyes, "These stories should be recorded on the cliff."

"I'll go with you," Manda said excitedly, "I haven't seen the deeds on the cliff yet."

Sanjila stepped on the clouds, and Manda stepped on the flying boots. The two came to the edge of the cliff. When they saw the deeds described by Sanjila, Manda was somewhat disappointed.

The deeds are well recorded, but the descriptions are a bit too simple. For example, in the Battle of God's Punishment, the scene of the bloody battle between Manda and Athena did not show Manda's heroic image at all. Manda looks a little bit naughty.

It’s time to give Sanjila some coaching on writing skills.

"I fought with Apollo's demigod Pdala for a day and a night in the palace of Troy. You know the demigod's fighting power. He only needs to shoot an arrow to penetrate a three-foot-thick shield..."

Sanjila said: "Isn't a three-foot-thick shield a city wall?"

"Don't worry about these details!" Manda continued, "The arrows are not only powerful, but also very accurate. They can also automatically pursue the target. I fought with him desperately among tens of thousands of arrows, and finally injured him once. , I didn’t expect that Apollo’s followers had such superb medical skills, and the wounds were healed in the blink of an eye. Can you imagine how difficult this battle was?”

Sanjila said: "Don't you have a helper?"

"Don't worry about these details! People like Odysseus, you know, are of no use at all..."

Manda's words were spat, and Sanjila took notes carefully, then picked up a chisel and carved them word for word on the cliff.

But just after engraving two lines, the handwriting disappeared.

"What's the point of this?" Manda frowned, "Am I not worthy enough to bear such a heroic deed?"

Sanjila shook his head and said: "Deeds are used to enhance one's status, but one thing must be determined. Are the deeds you mentioned true?"

"Is this important?"

"The cliffs of Olympia can only record true deeds."

"I see."

"So is it true?"

"Seven points true!"

"Are you sure? Seventy percent truth is possible. There are also gods who have tampered with deeds."

"Maybe it's five points true..."

Ten days later, Hermes returned to the temple and brought Manda a gift.

"Come and see your new friend."

Hermes waved his hand and the Sphinx came over.

As if his hair was fried, Manda jumped dozens of feet away, got into a fighting posture, and shouted: "Don't come here!"

Hermes rolled his eyes at Manda: "I'm here, what are you afraid of her for? Her father and I are now as good brothers as brothers, and she will also become your personal guard, protecting you in the mortal world. Safety."

"Won't she harm me?"

"Don't worry, she doesn't have the guts, but you can't rely too much on her. Although Typhon's children will be favored by Gaia, she can only use three points of her power in the mortal world, and she can only use it once a month. , it can only maintain a maximum of one hundred percent hourglass time at a time."

"What about other times?"

"No different from ordinary people."

Manda tentatively walked to the Sphinx and stared at her for a long time.

He reached out and touched the Sphinx's nose.

The Sphinx lowered her head and made no resistance.

Manda touched her face again, but the Sphinx didn't respond.

Manda pulled her hair again, and the Sphinx suddenly raised her head and roared at Manda.

Manda trembled, jumped back, pointed at Hermes and said, "He is my father!"

The Sphinx gritted his teeth and remained silent. Hermes smiled and took Manda back to the temple.

"This battle was well fought, and I give this to you." Hermes gave Manda a clay pot, which contained a ball of primitive power.

Manda thought about the golden skull and thought for a long time, but still did not tell Hermes.

Hermes tilted his head and said, "Are you worried?"

Manda was startled and quickly changed the topic: "When I was in Holy Land City, Kequen asked me to be the Holy Archbishop of Romulu Country. I rejected him, but he seemed to want to force this Archbishop on me. I'm worried that this will cause a lot of trouble, and I'm mainly worried that it will affect your reputation."

Hermes frowned: "Holy Archbishop?"

Manda quickly explained: "I really rejected him. I rejected him very seriously. I have already fallen out and almost started fighting with him in the cathedral."

Hermes suddenly laughed: "This is quite interesting."

Manda shook her head and said, "I don't think this is interesting. It's a terrible thing to say."

"It's not scary to say the least. There will be some troubles. I believe you will have a way to deal with it." Hermes looked at Manda and said, "You are about to control the power of a country. This is an amazing achievement. If One day, if you don’t want to give up your earthly glory, you must tell me and I will accept your choice.”

Hermes' tolerance surprised Manda, and also made her very confused. Is it really contradictory to be a king and become a god?

Hermes continued: "I have a task for you. After you take over Romulu Country, no matter you are the king or other status, within one year, do not let this country be involved in any war." war."

"Why?" Manda was very surprised.

"The reasons are very complicated, and I can't explain it to you now." Hermes smiled and patted Manda's cheek. "This is the second contract for you to advance to the eighth level."