Give Me the Name of God

Manda himself entered the small courtyard of the God Punisher.

You can't get too close to Pluto. Although you have a third-level status, you can't be blindly confident. Not all temptations can be resisted.

There were two rooms in the small courtyard. For safety reasons, Salif and the other six God Punishers were all crowded into one room.

Listening to the even and deep snoring, Manda confirmed that they were all asleep. He sat down at the door, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

He wanted to use the stolen dream invasion technique to explore the true intentions of God's Punisher. Naturally, the first target was Salif, who must know the best.

In the past half month, Manda has initially mastered the method of using the dream invasion technique. He does not need to actually fall asleep, he only needs to enter a meditative state to invade other people's dreams.

He first came to a village and saw an old woman making soup in front of a long house, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old chopping firewood.

A thin young man came back carrying a sack filled with flour. The young man wiped his sweat, took the ax from the girl's hand, and said with a smile: Go and help mom bake bread.

This young man is indeed one of the God's Punishers, but he is not Salif.

This is an embarrassing thing. No one has given Manda any guidance. His skills are all based on exploration. He can successfully invade other people's dreams, but he still cannot accurately find the target of the invasion.

Even though he was here, he had to ask for some news. Manda recalled Salif’s image and voice, and transformed herself into Salif in the young man’s dream.

As long as he concentrates his thoughts, he can become anyone in a dream. Although he only changes his appearance, it is enough to deceive the dreamer who is confused. Manda walked up to the young man and said calmly: Where did you get the flour? ?”

Seeing Deacon Salif coming, the scene in the dream suddenly changed. The longhouse was gone, the firewood was gone, and the mother and girl were also gone.

The young man held the ax and said tremblingly: Yes, I took it from the church.

Manda asked again: Our church was burned down. This is the baron's residence. Have you forgotten?

The style of painting changed again, the young man's dream fluctuated, and all the beautiful pictures were shattered, replaced by darkness.

The cruel reality made the young man burst into tears. If it were not for the effect of the medicine, he would wake up immediately from his dream.

Manda asked again: Have you forgotten our mission?

Don't forget, we have to survive. This is the safest place. We will definitely survive!

What else did I tell you?

Stay here, unable to go anywhere, waiting for the Lord to save us!

After asking a few more questions to make sure that the silly boy knew nothing, Manda left his dream and made a mark at the entrance of the dream.

This is a method developed by Manda himself. Because he cannot lock the target, most of the time he can only rely on blindness. Leaving a mark can save him from unnecessary mistakes.

He soon entered a second dream, and as luck would have it, this time he invaded Salif's dream.

Salif was questioning a young believer: Qilailuo, why did you come back?

My lord, don't you want me to come back?

It's such a coincidence that you came back as soon as the church caught fire and immediately took us to the Viscount's castle.

I am sent by the Lord to save you all.

Is this true? Salif lowered his head and began to whisper blankly.

Of course this is not true. Manda was deeply impressed by this believer named Qi Lailuo. He was the first-order warrior.

He appeared when the fire was burning, and then handed the God Punisher to Sorens. It was obvious that Qilailuo was Sorens' internal agent. Salif was already aware of it, but he just didn't want to face the reality.

The next target has been determined, this is Qilailuo.

Manda left a mark at the door of Salif's dream, and then invaded the next person's dream.

The next person is an elderly believer. His dream is very simple, wiping tables and chairs and sweeping dust in the church.

The next one was an ungrateful believer. He was having a tryst with his sweetheart in his dream. The content was so intense that Manda wasted a lot of time.

The next one is having a nightmare. He is being chased by a wild beast and almost kills Manda.

The next one is having a high-quality rest. He is sleeping in his dream and sleeps very soundly.

After walking through the dreams of six people, they failed to invade Qilailuo. Looking at each entrance, a mark was left on them all.

What's the point? There are no other dreams around here!

There is only one possibility, this kid didn't sleep at all!

Manda immediately ended her meditation and looked at Qi Lailuo pretending to be asleep on the bed, feeling terrified.

This kid is really pretending. He knows that Manda is here, but he doesn't show any flaws. If he has the strength of level 2 or above, he can kill Manda while he is meditating.

It seems that Pluto's medicine is not effective on him, or the boy has an extra thought and did not eat tonight.

Just strike first and kill him!

After thinking for a moment, Manda gave up the idea. Killing him would make Solens change his strategy. The situation would then become more unpredictable. It would be better to take some measures against Qilailuo.

Moreover, Qilailuo could not leave the yard, so Manda wanted to see what channels he could use to convey the news to Sorens.

Back at the mansion, Manda invaded the old Lord's dream. The old Lord planned to go home, but after dinner, he fell asleep before going out.

In the dream, Manda transformed into Attia and walked up to her father. Before she could speak, the old Lord's mood fluctuated sharply and he almost woke up.

What is this situation? Has his daughter become a nightmare in his heart?

Manda quickly transformed into a baron and sat next to the old lord. The old lord's mood was relatively stable, but his expression was full of despair.

He didn't want to talk to the Baron, so Manda could only take the initiative and said: What should we do?

What to do? I want to know too! The old Lord sighed, We are the weakest and can only be manipulated by others.

Manda said deliberately: We have to find a way to kill God's Punisher, and then put the blame on that little bastard.

The old Lord's mood fluctuated again. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: My child, please, don't have such thoughts again, I beg you! If Manda didn't hate you so much, even if he was willing to help With us, we have hope of survival.

…

Manda arranged for Eudora and Pluto to take turns monitoring near the Punisher's courtyard. Nothing happened that night. On the second night, Eudora brought back a rag.

A God Punisher snuck out and left this on the grass.

Is that the tall and thin young man? Black hair, dark skin, no more than twenty years old.

Eudora nodded, it was Qi Lailuo who left the rag.

Manda opened the rag and looked at it over and over for a while, but couldn't find any writing or marks on it.

Maybe there is a secret on the strip of cloth that I can't decipher, or maybe it's just some kind of one-line contact information. It's easy to verify it.

Put this thing back where it belongs, stand far away and see if anyone comes to pick it up.

At dawn the next day, Eudora told Manda: You may not have imagined that when it was almost dawn, the boy picked up the rags by himself.

There is nothing unexpected. This confirms Manda's second speculation, which is a one-line contact method. He put the rag outside to tell the contact person that he is going to take action. He does not need the other party's reply. As for taking action What kind of action will be decided in advance.

Looking at Eudora who was yawning profusely, Manda smiled and said, Are you that sleepy?

Would you like to stay up all night?

I don't know how the boy slept. When he wakes up, it will be time to cause trouble.

Eudora said: Should we stop him or kill him?

Don't worry, let him do it first.