Give Me the Name of God

At dawn the next day, Cajero asked to see him. Manda did some long mental construction and finally came to the hall.

"Sir, are you feeling better?" Cajero asked with concern.

"I'm fine, of course I'm fine. I've never had a bad time." The first sentence he said was a failure, and his expression was also very bad. Manda wanted to adjust his condition, but just seeing Cajero's appearance made him feel... Creepy.

"Sir, maybe I came at the wrong time and disturbed you," Cajero said awkwardly but politely, "If you don't mind, we will leave the capital today."

"Why are you so anxious? You didn't bother me at all. Of course, if you want to leave, I won't force you to stay, but if you want to stay..." Manda really wanted to give herself a slap in the face. What are you talking about? Still want to deceive Hermes in this state?

Cajero became even more embarrassed: "I want to confirm one thing. Is the business between you and Julian still going on?"

"Business, business still needs to be done." Manda calmed down somewhat when he mentioned business. "Where is Julian? Let me take a look at his crop again. It's not his crop, it belongs to the one-winged eagle. Crop.”

"He is chatting with an old friend. I didn't expect that you actually know your subordinates."

"My subordinates?" Manda thought for a while. Julian did know Stanley, but Stanley had returned to Qixing Mountain.

What is this situation? Did they capture Stanley?

Hermes shouldn't touch my family, right?

Manda pretended to be relaxed and said: "Where is Julian?"

"I've been in his bedroom, chatting with that old friend for a long time."

Still in the bedroom, just stay in the bedroom.

Manda and Kegelo went to Julian's bedroom while chatting. When they heard the conversation inside, Manda felt relieved.

Milo is safe and is doing business with Julian.

"This thing belongs to me. I didn't lie to you. I won't ask you for it in vain. I paid for it. Do you think two silver coins are okay? If two silver coins are not enough, I can also give you a jug of wine."

Hearing this familiar dialogue, Manda recalled the time when he grabbed the scimitar from Julian's hand. He almost succeeded, but was accidentally cut off by Manda. From then on, he became Manda. Da's family.

After pushing the door open and entering the bedroom, Julian raised his head and looked at Cajero. Through his thick mask, you could feel his helplessness at this moment.

Milo no longer needed to collect Dionysian items, he was just joking with Julian.

Unexpectedly, Cajero took it seriously: "Give this friend what he wants, I will pay for it."

Manda smiled and said: "You are too polite. Milo is my family. The Claudesai family never lacks gold coins. Plus those two crops, I bought them all."

"Thank you for your generosity, my lord," Cajero said to Julian, "make a price quickly."

Julian looked at Manda, who shook his head at Cajero: "I don't listen to his price, I want to listen to your price. When doing business, you can't leave the middleman aside."

Kejiro waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Sir, I don't want to make money from you."

"You should make money. How can a business that cannot make money be considered fair?"

"It's a pity that there are only two crops, and I can't help with the remaining one."

"It doesn't matter. I also accepted the luminous stones from those two friends. They are all good things."

With the scent of wine on Milo's body, Manda reluctantly entered the scene, but the biting chill still lingered around her.

Manda spent 7,000 gold coins to buy two one-winged eagle crops, two luminous stones, and the crystal hip flask that Milo liked.

The price was basically consistent with the actual value, which was expected by Manda. Hermes' pricing was naturally accurate.

Cajero took out a few more bags of medicinal materials: "About your friend..."

"My friend trusts you very much. I bought all the medicinal materials."

Quickly pay him and send him away. A few large bags of medicinal materials and a hundred gold coins are enough to settle the matter. Cajero brought up the third thing again; "I found out some information about the double snake staff."

It seemed like he was going to reveal his identity. Manda pretended to be happy and said, "You make a price and I'll buy it."

Qijero shook his head: "I don't have the ability to get the double snake staff. I just found out its whereabouts. It is at the end of the East China Sea, on an island called Luogejia."

He wants to seduce me to go to sea again.

Is this a test for me?

Great Hermes, what are you going to do?

…

At noon, Hermes was busy in the temple. One clone was counting the number of pearls, another clone was writing a distribution plan, and another clone was drawing a starry sky map on the clouds. Hermes' true self was standing on the starry sky map. next, thinking about where to take Olympia next.

Pan Shen came to the hall and stood by silently.

Hermes' fingertips wandered among the stars and asked casually: "Is there any news about the double snake staff?"

Pan Shen said slowly: "Manda is still inquiring, he seems a little scared."

"It's good to be afraid. There's no harm in being cautious."

"Yes, Manda is becoming more and more cautious. The opponent he encountered this time, how should I say, is very special..." After rambling in a big circle, Pan Shen mustered up his courage and took out Crystal Stone, "Manda got some of the opponent's blood, let me give it to you."

Hermes took the crystal stone and said with a smile: "When did you get this? It shouldn't be the last time you fought with the enemy, right? Why are you giving it to me now?"

Pan Shen didn't dare to answer. He didn't know whether he could survive the next scene.

Hermes opened the seal of the crystal, and a familiar breath floated out.

The air in the temple froze instantly. Hermes was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly: "Someone is pretending to be me in the mortal world. He is so brave and has such superb methods. He also holds my artifact..."

He waved his hand, and the nymphs immediately left the temple. Pan also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but Hermes grabbed his beard.

All three working clones were taken back by Hermes, and the parchment and pearls of faith were scattered on the floor.

Pan was very frightened and stood there trembling, motionless.

Hermes loosened His beard, touched His face and said, "As I get older, my memory has become worse. Do you still remember when this started?"

"You mean... when did it start?"

Hermes paced back and forth in the temple: "He pretends to be me, he bleeds my blood, and he still holds my artifact. When did this start?"

Hermes was talking to himself when he suddenly felt uncomfortable on the soles of his feet.

He pulled off his boots and poured some gravel out of them.

"It's really weird," Hermes put on his boots. "He's bleeding my blood, and he's holding my artifact. What on earth did this start with?"

"Father, please calm down first. Manda is investigating, and I will also investigate for him." Pan was frightened, Hermes was going crazy, and the situation was very serious.

"Artifacts, artifacts are the key!" Hermes asked Pan to sit down and asked seriously, "Do you remember how I lost my double snake staff?"

"It was not lost," God Pan carefully explained, "it was the gods who voluntarily gave the artifact to the believers in the mortal world. At that time, I was still wandering in the mortal world. I am not too clear about the specific reason."

"You don't know, no one knows, only I know, but I can't remember it," Hermes scratched his scalp, "There is another person who knows, he knows, I will ask him."

After saying that, Hermes stood up straight and ran out of the temple. Pan quickly chased after him, but he couldn't catch up.

Hermes always maintained a straight body, without swinging his arms, and rushed towards the temple of Hephaestus like a bamboo pole that had grown into spirit.

Hephaestus was forging iron when he saw Hermes rushing in, swinging a hammer and hitting Hermes on the head.

"What do you want to do?" Hephaestus shouted.

"Why did I lose the double snake staff?" Hermes dodged the hammer and asked.

"That's because you're stupid!"

"Nonsense, your craftsmanship is obviously very good!"

“Is there anything wrong with good craftsmanship?”

"You have to compensate me!"

"Want to blackmail someone? I won't refund you a penny!"

"You have to compensate me!"

"are you crazy!"

Hermes nodded: "Yeah, I'm crazy, can't you see? This is all your fault!"