Give Me the Name of God

The sphinx really arranged for a beautiful girl for Manda.

Eudora, the harpy, Sanjila's younger sister, is beautiful, gentle, and can fly.

She flew Manda over the mountains, instead of clawing him like Lioness, or hanging him with worm silk like Worm, she put Manda on the soft back, let Manda Sleep till dawn on warm feathers.

When she was about to reach the Red Leaf Forest, Yudora landed next to a Pteris pine, transformed into a human form, and hid in a bush with Manda.

This is the only way to get in and out of the Red Leaf Forest. Let's wait here for a while and see what happens.

Udora is very different from Worm, who has very rich experience in surveillance and detection. If it was Worm, she would have already flown over the enemy camp with Manda.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, with sporadic light rain intermittently. Eudora raised her cloak from time to time to protect Manda from the rain, and snuggled into her arms. The warmth from her body was enough to make Manda overcome the cold wind in late autumn.

What a girl! Manda admired sincerely in her heart, when I become the owner of the valley, I will definitely marry her as my wife, and then piss off the lion girl...

After waiting from dawn to around noon, a group of people finally appeared on the path outside the forest.

Twenty or so infantry, four cavalry, four carriages, two carts were used to pull goods, one cart was used to pull people, and the other cart was covered by a curtain, and I don't know what it was loaded with.

Youdora whispered: This is the supply team. If we can find some clues from them, we won't have to take risks in the jungle.

This is the wisdom that a sentry should have. Yudora is only a first-level believer. It is obviously extremely unwise to sneak into the forest rashly with Manda. Every time I can have the same luck as dealing with the old Yaman.

Eudora carefully observed the supply team, but those eagle-like eyes didn't seem to help her much: I don't see anything special about them, we have to bring back some useful news, otherwise the Sphinx Si will not let it go.

Her worry was not unreasonable. Although she didn't want to take risks, she had to give the lion girl an explanation, otherwise there would be more dangerous tasks waiting for them.

Manda moved two steps forward, and gently pushed aside the bushes in front of him, without making any sound.

Udora silently watched Manda's back and began to record his every move.

He is very agile, not losing to first-order believers.

The limbs are used together, and the movement is very similar to that of a wild animal.

Putting a finger in front of his eyes, as if it was his way of casting a spell.

Eudora has amazing powers of observation, but Manda knows nothing about it, and he focuses on the carriage.

He first looked at the two wagons pulling goods. There were more than a dozen sacks in the wagons. The goods on each wagon were worth eight silver coins. Estimated according to the current price, the wagons were loaded with grain, which could add up to a thousand Seven or eight hundred pounds. If Solons really had one hundred soldiers, then there must be at least two hundred handymen in his camp, adding up to three hundred people. The food would last for four or five days.

Then he looked at the carriage covered by the curtain, and more than two hundred gold coins fell in front of him.

What can be worth more than two hundred gold coins? There are only two possibilities. One is that it is the gold coin itself, and there is a box containing gold coins on this car.

Another possibility is that it's something of great value.

Why should precious items be sent to the barracks? There is a high probability that this thing is a fetish, and it is likely to be a powerful weapon.

The supply team was slowly approaching, and Manda was eager to see more information from the wagon, and his cross-eyed became more and more serious.

But there are only gold coins in front of him, and he only has the ability to judge the value. He has no clairvoyant eyes, can't get out of his body, and can't fetch things from a distance. Extra effort is completely futile.

Due to keeping the cross-eyed state for too long, Manda's brain began to throb, and his vision was a little out of control. He inadvertently glanced at the carriage filled with people.

There was a wooden cage on the car, and there were seven people in the cage. Manda saw a dazzling silver light on these people.

What is this? Is it a silver coin? Manda intensified his concentration, and he felt that the two eyeballs were about to switch positions.

That's right, it was silver coins. A dozen or so silver coins fell beside the wooden cage.

Why do silver coins drop? Are people valuable too?

Manda recalled how he looked at the old Yaman, and four copper coins jumped out of his face. This is definitely not the value of a person. Life is priceless. This is the evaluation of his sensational words.

But these slaves didn't talk to me, they didn't even know I was here, what do these values ​​mean?

The headache made Manda think quickly, and he quickly thought of another thing. According to common sense, the people in these wooden cages should be slaves, and slaves are also a kind of commodity, which should be valuable.

But this is still unreasonable. According to the current price, the price of a slave is at least fifty silver coins, but why did I only see a dozen silver coins? Is each slave only worth two silver coins?

He couldn't continue to use the divine power anymore. The severe headache made Manda almost vomit. He bit his index finger hard until some fishy and salty bite came out, but the divine power was still not released.

The cross-eyed state was maintained for too long, and the eyeballs seemed to be cramped. Manda felt that his consciousness was collapsing. The unbearable pain made him about to faint, and his eyes fell on a cavalry involuntarily.

A large sheet of gold coins fell, seemingly hundreds of them.

Who is this? Why is it so valuable? Are you delusional?

Manda rubbed his eyes vigorously, he hoped that he would quickly get rid of the state of divine power, but found that the very valuable cavalry turned his face and was looking at him.

Eyes crossed, Manda took a breath, and his eyes quickly returned to normal.

was found! Manda turned around and immediately informed Udora, but found that there was no one behind her.

she left? When did you leave? Where did you go? While Manda was still in a daze, the cavalryman had already got off his horse and rushed towards Manda.

He didn't want the sound of the horse's hooves to expose him, and he was running much faster than his horse. Manda could feel that the opponent's speed was much faster than his own, but he didn't intend to give up and run away.

There is a distance of three hundred steps between the two sides. If you run into the depths of the bushes, and run towards the narrowest, most difficult to walk, and most thorny place, you may be able to get rid of the opponent's pursuit.

Manda, who was often chased by dinosaurs in his previous life, has rich experience in escaping, but just as he wanted to get up, he suddenly heard a shout in his ear:

mud!

Manda's feet suddenly turned into a swamp, and his feet were stuck in the mud, unable to move a step.

The cavalryman appeared behind him in the blink of an eye, watching Manda sink into the quagmire bit by bit.

Manda is very experienced, so she can't struggle indiscriminately at this time. He looked up at the cavalryman and said with an embarrassed smile, Aren't you going to catch me?

Why did I arrest you? It's fun to see you being drowned. The cavalry soldier was in his forties, with heavy forehead lines and deep nasolabial folds. He was a typical cruel and mean middle-aged man.

Manda didn't know what to do, so he could only look at him with begging eyes. As for begging, he forgot how to say it. That thing was useless in the previous life, and it is not very useful in this life. Pity is a luxury. Rewards cannot be exchanged for a few words.

The mud was about to cover Manda's waist when the cavalryman finally said, What's your name?

My name is Dario. I came here to find food. I haven't eaten for a few days. I saw you coming, so I hid here.

Just looking for something to eat?

Manda nodded vigorously.

You're lucky, I have something to eat here, and I just need someone.

I don't know why this cavalryman believed in Manda so easily, maybe he didn't think Manda was a threat at all.

He pulled Manda out of the mud like a chicken, carried it to the side of the carriage, and threw it into the cage.

The muddy Manda was thrown next to a young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a dark red robe with a narrow waist and a pair of very clean leather boots.

The mud on Manda stained his boots, and he kicked Manda angrily.

Get out of the way, shit-eating idiot!

Manda was kicked in the ribs, and he succumbed to the pain. The kick was heavy, but the young man still felt that it was not enjoyable enough. He raised his foot and wanted to kick again, but the carriage suddenly bumped, and the young man staggered. Almost fell.

Manda raised her head and looked at this annoying young man with lowered corners of her eyes.

The young man said with a grim expression, What are you looking at, believe it or not, I'll break your neck?

Manda wanted to teach him a lesson, but his shirt was pulled down. He turned around and saw an acquaintance sitting behind him.

It was the child, the one saved by Worm by the well.

His mother was also in the wooden cage, sitting on the hay with dull eyes, her face was more numb than before.

Sit next to my mother and me, sit here. The little boy tried hard to make room for Manda, and after Manda sat down, he asked in a low voice: Are you also here to work for Lord Viscount? What about your friend?

He, he's not here... Manda smiled, he didn't want to talk too much, and didn't want to expose his identity because of a meaningless conversation.

Seeing Manda's embarrassed expression, the little boy seemed to understand something, and asked cautiously, Are you hungry, I still have something to eat...

Before he finished speaking, his mother kicked him, and the little boy lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

The carriage entered the forest, and the light suddenly dimmed. Although it was late autumn, most of the red leaves on the maple trees did not fall, and they were densely intertwined overhead, blocking most of the sunlight.

Taking advantage of his mother's inattention, the little boy secretly slipped a piece of bread to Manda, only a small piece, and he held it in his hand for a long time, already soaked in sweat.

He looked at Manda with blinking eyes, and whispered to Manda: Eat quickly.

It was Worm who helped him back then, and Worm who fed him. Manda just watched coldly from the sidelines.

But the little boy believed that Manda was Worm's friend, and gave the most precious food to Manda. His behavior was hidden from his mother, but not from that annoying young man.

What did you give him? Do you still have anything to eat? The young man looked at the little boy viciously, and the little boy quickly lowered his head in fright.

I'm asking you something! The boy was gritting his teeth as he spoke, as if he was about to eat someone, and the mother quickly hugged the boy in her arms.

I asked if you have anything to eat! The young man stood up. He wanted to pull the little boy's hair, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

He found Manda looking at him again from the corner of her eyes.

What are you looking at! Believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes! The young man gritted his teeth and looked at Manda.

A tiger baring its teeth is cute, but a pig baring its teeth is disgusting.

This is a young man who is more annoying than a pig. For the sake of him being a child, Manda is going to give him a chance to be a man again.

Yes, start over, start over.

Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up and invest.