Give Me the Name of God

Manda agreed to help Hermes find the double snake staff.

The situation at that time could not help him not agreeing. Hermes' condition was very abnormal. Rejecting Him rashly might bring unexpected consequences.

After Hermes left, Manda carefully analyzed the current situation. It was obvious that no matter the goal or plan, helping Hermes get back the double snake staff was an unrealistic idea.

Stealing things from the hands of strong men is an illogical goal. Although Manda formulated a relatively safe battle plan, Hermes refused to implement it.

Manda's plan was this. He would find a way to trick the Son of Heaven out, and then Hermes would do it himself, kill him and steal the double snake staff.

"This is the same trick that the God of Punishment often uses, trick me out, then trick you out, and then let the Lord of God's Punishment deal with you!"

Hermes nodded after hearing this and said: "The tactics are good, but what if there is a more powerful character behind the Son of Heaven? Since he is called the Son of Heaven, he may be the Lord of Divine Punishment behind him. If I show up, Don’t you want to wait for the Lord of Divine Punishment to kill me?”

Manda said solemnly: "For the double snake staff, it is worth taking the appropriate risk."

"That's not what you say," Hermes shook his head. "It's worth taking the risk for you, but it's not worth taking the risk for me. Please help me find out the information first."

Manda pouted and said, "If I find out the information, can I be promoted in advance?"

"Don't be so utilitarian!" Hermes' expression changed again, "Your temple has been upgraded. After you become a god, you can start as a second-level god. The situation is great, aren't you satisfied?"

Has the temple been upgraded? Starting from the second level god? What's going on?

Manda looked confused, and Hermes asked in surprise: "You haven't received the news yet? You are already a person of high status on Mount Olympia. Do more for dad, and you won't suffer."

…

Manda called Pluto and Guatel, who was going to make an important charm.

In the battle with the Son of Heaven, Manda lost some blood and also collected some blood from the opponent.

The other party was also a believer of Hermes. Although he may have become a god now, he most likely used the messenger talisman. If you guessed correctly, the other party is now using the talisman to try to monitor Manda.

It is very difficult to monitor Manda with talismans. The Winged Brooch can hide from the sight of the gods. Ordinary talismans have almost no possibility of tracking Manda.

But the Son of Heaven is not a mortal, and his spells must not be ordinary. Manda must be on guard and cannot miss the opportunity to spy on his opponent.

For such a powerful opponent, the talisman must be made very high-end, even higher than the talisman originally used to monitor Odysseus, requiring close cooperation between witchcraft and construction techniques.

Pluto was concentrating, but Guatel was absent-minded. He carved the wrong pattern on the charm several times in succession. After exhausting his patience, Manda was irritated.

"What on earth are you thinking about?"

Guatel looked at Manda blankly: "My girl can't do it."

"Which of your girls can't do something?"

"The girl I made couldn't do what I wanted her to do."

Manda was not in the mood to sort out the meaning of the classic Guatel-style language, and simply gave a response: "In the future, don't do it with the girls you made, do it with real girls, they can do anything!"

"They can't even do it."

"If you can't do it, don't force it, concentrate on making the spell first!"

"They can't do it, and I can't do it either. I can't make the spell!"

Manda calmed down. After spending so many years with Guatel, he knew that the other person was not messing around.

He was serious about making spells, but he needed help.

"What do you want your girl to provide you?" Avoiding the word "do" can improve the efficiency of communication.

"Pure silver!" Guatel picked up a piece of silver. "This piece of silver is impure, and the charm made from it is useless. It will never be the same as your charm!"

Which charm do I have?

Manda thought for a long time before she realized that what Guatar was talking about was the spell of Hermes.

"Have you seen that charm?"

"I've seen it, but I've never touched it."

"Is that something you can touch if you want?" Manda took out Hermes's charm. Guatel only glanced at it and started shaking his head.

"I can also engrave this pattern, but I can't find such pure silver!"

Pluto was also shaking his head: "Mortals can't make divine spells. It would be great to have some similarities. It might as well be..."

It would be better to give the blood of the Son of Heaven directly to Hermes.

Manda had already thought of this, but he was a little unwilling to do so.

The opponent is a believer of Hermes, and he is holding a double snake staff. Even if he cannot defeat him, Manda should at least know a little more about him.

Leave everything to Hermes. If Hermes hides something, do you want to sit back and wait for death?

Manda looked at Guatel and asked: "As long as you have the purest silver, you can make a charm like this?"

Guatel nodded and said: "Leave the construction method to me, and the rest depends on your abilities."

Manda looked at Pluto, who stared at the spell for a long time: "I have some special witchcraft that I learned from the Tundra Witch. I can't say I'm sure about it, but I should be able to give it a try." ."

In addition to witchcraft and construction techniques, the rest is the infusion of divine power. If the original power is used, this spell may really be comparable to the spell of Hermes.

The first thing to be solved now is the material problem.

"The girl you are talking about knows how to make silver?"

"I didn't say it, I did it. The girl I made knows how to make silver."

Manda was very curious. The girl Guatl made must be a robot made with a chisel. The robot's skills were even better than Guatl.

Maybe he built a gifted robot?

"Call the poet to help. Maybe we can give that girl some help."

"It's useless!" Guatel shook his head and said, "Poet is far behind. We are all far behind this girl."

Manda became even more curious: "Can you let me meet this girl?"

Guatel said with an alert look on his face: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do it, just take a look."

Guatel took Manda to his room, where he showed Manda alone.

No matter where he is, as long as he stays for more than three days, Guatel will definitely make a hidden compartment in the room.

This time was no exception. He opened the outer door from one wall and opened a dozen locks. After opening the inner door, Manda saw the girl.

She is very similar to the wooden girl made in the country of dispatchers. This girl has an iconic plump figure and a handsome face designed based on Horna.

Perhaps because of the difference in wood, the girl's lines are much softer, and the paint on her face is just right, making the girl full of life.

Guatel held the girl's hand and slowly walked out of the secret compartment. Compared to the wooden girl in the north, this girl's mobility was much inferior. There was no hope of going to the battlefield. Judging from her stiff movements, it seemed that Suitable for craftsmen.

Guatel took out a silver coin and stuffed it into the girl's mouth. Only then did Manda realize that the so-called silver alchemy was not the girl's skill, but its function.

Guatel took a forty-cent hourglass and placed it on the table. When the sand was about to run out, a smile appeared on the girl's face.

Guatel returned the same smile and got under the girl's skirt.

"Let me talk about that," Manda looked around, the scene was a bit philosophical, "Where do our products come from?"

"Don't be so dirty, this is a very natural and pure process!" Guatel came out from under the skirt holding a jar. There was a small amount of silver powder and a few black particles of different sizes in the jar.

Guatel used a pair of unique tweezers to pick out the black particles one by one. When there was only silver powder left in the jar, Guatel said: "Ninety-two percent of silver, this is what the balance can refine." The silver comes out.”

Manda looked at Guatel, her pupils shrinking.

"What kind of refined silver did you just say?"

"I, I mean this girl!" Guatel realized that he had let slip.

"Is this girl's name Tian Ping?"

Guatel laughed loudly and said: "It's a pretty good name, hahahaha!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me!" Manda was furious and a little scared. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the surrounding environment. It was true that there was no god's gaze and he couldn't sense the surveillance of the talisman, so he lowered his voice and said: "What's the matter?"

Guatel pursed his lips: "You once lent me that balance for a few days. I liked it so much that I kept part of it."