Give Me the Name of God

November is still going on, but Artemis' harvest is over.

Hunters hate the goddess of hunting. Although there are loyal believers who send two prayers to Artemis every day, her income is even bleaker than Hera's when exchanged for pearls of faith.

Manda's ears have become much purer recently, and the gods have learned the rules. Don't easily give oracles to human messengers without the permission of the Lord of the Gods.

The divine world is safe, the mortal world is safe, and the Lords of Divine Punishment are also very quiet. Judging from the detailed news, in other countries on the Origino continent, the Divine Punishers are changing their attitude towards nobles and civilians, and giving nobles more opportunities. Show more respect and give more care to the civilians. They are trying their best to avoid the situation in Romulu Country from happening again.

Faith is a precious thing. The Lord of Divine Punishment knows how to cherish it. It seems that the gods of Olympia have also learned to cherish it. In a few years or decades, perhaps the gods will relapse and make stupid mistakes again, which will ruin their lives. Hermes and Manda put in all their efforts, but by that time Manda had become a god, and he could change his identity to think of solutions to the problem.

Everything was fine, so good that Manda couldn't figure out how to continue to create deeds, but he ignored one thing. Hermes' business was not just a messenger of the gods.

"Help me send the soul of a deceased person to the underworld. If you complete this task, I will reward you with a piece of the original power." Hermes sent a new order.

Isn't this the duty of a ghost? How many good things can this kind of job bring?

However, thinking about the two experiences of being absolutely dominated by ghosts, it is quite enjoyable to be a ghost once in a while, but Manda must determine one thing, is it just an occasional thing, or will this kind of thing become her main job in the future? ?

"Countless people die every day. I don't need to send each of their souls to the underworld, right?"

"Do you think I have the energy to do such a thing?" Hermes shook his head and said, "Most of the dead souls will automatically go to the underworld. This is a rule set by Gaia. I don't need to take care of this kind of thing.

Some powerful souls will temporarily wander outside the rules. Most of these souls have strong strength or strong obsessions. They have unfulfilled wishes in the world and want to stay in the form of souls for a while longer.

In most cases, I don't care about this kind of thing. If Gaia can tolerate them, it will allow them to stay on the earth. If Gaia cannot tolerate it, it will turn their souls into dust.

But if Gaia can't control them, I will take action. During the Battle of Troy, Hector died in the hands of Achilles. His ghost refused to leave and wanted to continue to protect the city of Troy. Gaia wanted to This war should end early, but Hector's obsession is too deep, and Gaia cannot bear to tear this brave soul apart, so I can only find a way to send him to the underworld,

Now faced with the same situation, coincidentally, this man is also the hero of Troy,

The double snake staff can help you capture souls. Get the Shield of Aegis and the Thunder Scepter back first, and then send them to the underworld. Don't get them in the wrong order. "

…

Odysseus lay down by the river and took a big drink of water, and the water slowly seeped out along his clothes.

It doesn't actually matter whether he drinks water or not. For him, this is more like a ritual, a ritual to prove that he is still alive.

He lay under the tree, watching the snowflakes falling quietly, thinking about the next direction.

He didn't know if what he was going to do next was meaningful, but after two thousand years, there were some things he couldn't let go of.

The branches trembled slightly, and a patch of snow fell on Odysseus' face.

He didn't raise his head. If he resigned himself to his fate, he could take a look at the other person's appearance, but if he still wanted to stay in the world, he couldn't miss any time to escape.

Odysseus was about to get up when he suddenly heard someone shouting from the tree: "Don't do unnecessary things, you can't outrun me."

It turned out to be that old friend. Thanks to his reminder, you really couldn't deal with him by running away.

"Claudius, long time no see."

Manda squatted on the treetops, looking down at Odysseus: "Can you tell me what happened?"

"Is it important?"

"It's not important, I'm just curious." Manda was really curious about how Odysseus died.

"Although I don't want to admit it, you were right again this time," Odysseus sighed. "You told me that as long as Madesa lives, I will not be able to escape from his clutches. Indeed, I did not escape." Oh, that battle was very brutal, if you don’t mind, you can take a look at the scars on my body.”

"To be honest, I don't really want to see it. What's so good about a man's body..."

Before he finished speaking, Odysseus had already taken off his coat. The tattered coat instantly grew in size and turned into countless threads, weaving into a net in the air and covering the entire tree.

It will take at least dozens of breaths to break free from this web. Cutting with a knife is useless, the silk threads are very tough, and burning them is useless. The speed at which silk threads are generated is greater than the speed at which they are burned.

Fortunately, Manda was well prepared, and he jumped out first before the threads formed a web.

Don't expect to subdue Odysseus with a sneak attack, especially in the state of the walking dead. Odysseus has no worries about being injured, and his methods will become even crazier.

He is still within sight, and Manda has many ways to deal with him. He will wait until he finds the weakness before taking action. Manda does not want to take more risks for a dead man.

At first, Manda chased Odysseus in the sky on flying boots, while Odysseus took off his clothes while running. Brightly colored silk threads shuttled back and forth among the trees, some were formed into nets, and some were woven into cloth, making full use of every place. Terrain, providing cover for Odysseus.

According to this situation, Manda might lose him. Hermes spent a lot of effort to lock Odysseus' position. Manda did not dare to say to Hermes easily: "You can do it again."

You can't chase him in the sky, you can chase him on the ground. This is not difficult for Manda.

"Where did you meet Madras?" Manda came to Odysseus and ran alongside him at the same speed.

"In Blue Bay, I bought a boat and set sail. I wanted to escape to the end of the East China Sea, where it is said that there is a place where I can escape the gaze of the Lord of Divine Punishment, but I didn't expect that Madesa was also on the boat. "Odysseus answered Manda's question calmly. Even in a life-and-death chase, the two of them could still talk calmly. No other pair of mortal enemies in the world could do this.

"Are you talking about Qinges Continent?" Manda cut off the thread that was thrown to his face.

"Have you heard of that place too?" Odysseus threw another net over Mandalien.

"I know a friend of Qinges. He really wants to take me to his hometown to have a look." Manda cut the net into pieces.

"Your friend should be from Camel Island, right? That's not the Qingas continent. Qingas is the end of the world. There are different gods and a different order there."

"But you know that the end of the sea is full of dangers."

"I know, but what can I do? Madesa is determined to kill me. No one can protect me. I was abandoned by Athena."

"Isn't there still Cronus? Could it be that you betrayed Him again?"

"I didn't betray, but Cronus abandoned me. I really envy you. You have been enemies with Cronus time and time again, but he still wants to get you. Why don't I have such good luck? Ahem... ..." Odysseus coughed a few times, and he wanted to laugh.

First of all, Manda's movements are very funny. His upper body is straight, without swinging his arms, his legs move very fast, and the soil splashes under his feet. He looks like a running broom.

In fact, this is not so funny. This is the running technique that Manda learned from Hermes, which can maximize the use of second-level skills.

In addition, Odysseus felt that he was also very funny. He took off his clothes as he ran and tried to stop Manda's footsteps with the threads in his clothes. He wore a lot of clothes, but now there was not much left.

Are you going to run around naked next?

This is not funny, this is to escape for one's life.

Why do you want to laugh so much? Is it because I have forgotten what it feels like to laugh?

Maybe the living person's emotions are still rooted in his soul and were awakened by Manda.

"I just want to find a place to stay quietly. I am neither alive nor dead. I am harmless to mortals and even more harmless to gods. You don't have to send me to the underworld. Don't you think this is very dangerous? Makes sense?" Odysseus' clothes were gone, and he used the eighth-level skill on Manda.

"It makes sense!" Manda seemed to have fallen into the trap.

But then he suddenly turned into Athena and said affectionately: "Come, my child, I forgive you, I save you."

Odysseus laughed so loudly that he couldn't hold it in any longer.

Athena's pretty face and figure, coupled with such a funny running posture, and said some nonsense, in Odysseus' view, this scene is too unreasonable.

While he was laughing, Manda stretched out her legs and tripped his feet, causing him to fall down and gnaw on the mud.

Odysseus turned over and looked at Manda, crawling backwards on all fours.

"Let me go, I beg you, let me do whatever you want."

"First tell me about Qinges Continent."

"After that, will you let me go?"

"That depends on the value of what you're saying."