Give Me the Name of God

Manda cut off a section of the three-headed dog's tail.

The three-headed dog's tail was over six feet long, and the section cut off by Manda was almost a foot long.

It's not because the three-headed dog is careless, but because he is not worried about Manda attacking him from behind. He is the true god, and a fifth-level believer is not much different from a baby in front of him. Even if He stretches his tail in front of Manda, no mortal weapon can cut through His skin.

But he didn't expect Manda to have such sharp fingers. They were so sharp that he only felt a slight chill but no pain.

By the time he felt the pain, Manda had already put the severed tail into his backpack and was about to jump into the River Styx.

The three-headed dog waved its huge claws and knocked Manda down. This time, he struck hard.

Manda was photographed on the rock wall, and the feeling could no longer be described as pain. He slid down the rock like a meat pie, his body rising and falling with the edges of the rock, and the whole process was silky and smooth.

The three-headed dog slowly walked toward Manda, all its heads came out, and all its eyes were staring at him.

Although he was seriously injured, it was not impossible to escape. Manda could still stand up, but he was not sure whether he could outrun the three-headed dog. He was waiting for a better time, but it seemed like he couldn't wait any longer.

There will be no more banter this time, and there will be no way to distract the three-headed dog. Manda clearly feels that the three-headed dog now has only one thought, and that is to kill him.

The largest head is going to pick up the manda in its mouth first, and then the other heads will tear the manda into pieces.

He will not give Manda a chance to fight back, and can guarantee that Manda will never escape. Manda also realizes this, and there is only one thing he can do.

When fifty bloody mouths approached Manda's cheek, Manda took out the black crystal from her backpack.

Although I don’t know how to use this thing or what its use is, this is Manda’s only chance.

The moment the crystal appeared in front of him, the three-headed dog's originally open mouth closed.

He shuddered and roared as if he had encountered a nightmare.

To be precise, there were fifty roars, all so uniform that even Manda couldn't tell any difference.

His severed tail still bleeds, and His wrath remains unabated. He did not step forward or step back, a hundred eyes still staring at Manda.

Manda groped the ground, withdrew with difficulty, and slowly stood up.

The three-headed dog's claws scratched the ground, warning Manda not to move.

Manda ignored His warning and walked towards the shore step by step.

The three-headed dog wanted to rush up several times, but when he saw the black crystal in Manda's hand, he always hesitated. Until Manda jumped into the Acheron River, he stayed there.

It's really funny, Manda still doesn't know the purpose of this black crystal, but she relied on it to save her life.

Running wildly at the bottom of the river, Manda rushed to the other bank in one breath.

He lay on the shore panting, and the three-headed dog was still looking at him from the other side. Maybe it was because he couldn't jump off the River Styx, maybe because he was afraid of the crystal in Manda's hand, but in short, he didn't chase him.

Even so, Manda didn't want to see Him again. He took the crystal and returned along the original route along the river bank. Until the three-headed dog completely disappeared from sight, Manda found a corner to sit down, took out the idol, and waited for Hel. Moss’s next instructions.

There was no word on the statue, so Manda tried to pray to Hermes, but to no avail.

He held a piece of the tail of the three-headed dog and said to himself: I have completed the task. Don't you think this is not long enough?

He tried to rub the statue with his tail, but the statue still didn't respond.

He tried again to drip the blood from the severed tail onto the statue. This time, the statue lit up.

Two lines of text appeared. They were Amber Liwen, one of the ancient texts that had been extinct for many years.

If you don't cut off the tail of the three-headed dog and continue fighting with him, you will not be able to leave the underworld.

If you cut off the tail of the three-headed dog and eat it, you will be promoted to a sixth-level believer and you will learn how to leave the underworld.

Two sentences convey a lot of information.

First, this is a promotion with no retreat. If Manda hadn't desperately seized the only opportunity, he would have been trapped alive in the underworld.

Second, he was not under the gaze of Hermes at all, and the content on the stone statue was just an automatic reply.

Third, he was almost successfully promoted, but the next challenge was a bit difficult.

He picked up the bloody severed tail and licked his lips.

Let me eat this?

There is no possibility of making a fire here, and it seems that only raw food can be eaten.

There's nothing wrong with eating raw food, that's what happened in my previous life.

But this is the tail of a three-headed dog, and I don’t know if it’s poisonous or not.

After completing the promotion, you can learn how to leave here. Manda basically guessed his skills.

Hermes' sixth level skill is to freely enter and exit the underworld.

…

Lion Girl and Roma were lying on the haystack, looking at the enemy troops outside Parrot City.

Shertai brought more than 10,000 people to station under Parrot City. His army did not form a real siege. If Moritz wanted to escape, he could find many ways out.

The reason for this was that Shelty knew Moritz very well. Moritz was a man who knew how to give up. He deliberately left Moritz a chance to escape.

This tactic was so successful that Moritz wrote to Qixing Mountain every day asking for help, and expressed his intention to abandon Parrot City in every letter.

In fact, Moritz did not give up the power of Parrot City. He was only the nominal lord. The actual managers of Parrot City were Manda's subordinates.

But if Moritz surrenders out of the city, the morale of all the soldiers and civilians will suffer a devastating blow. He has already abandoned Parrot City once before, and that time he gave up and allowed the holy messenger Roman Wilkins to bring the refugees into the city. The entire Parrot City became a hell on earth.

Once the most basic trust between the lord and the people is lost, the city will also lose all cohesion. If Moritz surrenders again, it is likely to cause the army and the people to flee too much, and the Parrot City will be destroyed by itself.

After seeing the enemy's situation clearly, Lion Girl and Roma quietly left the city and returned to the camp thirty miles away.

The reason why the camp was set up thirty miles away was to avoid enemy detection. They only brought more than 3,000 people with them. If Shelty was fully prepared, he could completely annihilate them in a battle.

After returning to the camp, the Lion Girl clarified the tactics. The strength of the two sides was very different, so they could not attack by force. They had to send troops together with Parrot City. Cooperation inside and outside was the only chance to win.

Toca, Moira, and Kesto, who were traveling together, all agreed with the Lion Girl's idea, but Roma didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The lion girl looked at Roma, frowned and said, Are you talking?

Roma looked at Leo Girl with a sullen look on her face, and Lion Girl blinked her eyes and said, I almost forgot, you can't speak.

Roma made some sign language, and Eudora translated: I have never met Marquis Moritz, but he has a bad reputation. Do you trust him?

The lion girl shook her head and said, We don't need to trust him. It's our people who control the army.

Roma gestured again: How many people are there in Parrot City?

Tokar said: With less than three thousand, most of the soldiers have been transferred to Crispy Rock Mountain.

Roma shook his head and pointed at the map while gesturing in sign language: Shelty's army is very strong and his camp is very strong. Even if we and Parrot City send troops at the same time, we will still be at a disadvantage. We cannot win in a short time. When the soldiers of Parrot City go out to fight, Moritz will lose control. Once he goes out of the city and surrenders, the consequences can be imagined.

The lion girl hesitated for a while and said: Leave half of the troops to control Moritz, and the remaining half to fight.

Roma shook his head: That way we would have fewer soldiers and the hope of victory would be even slimmer.

The lion girl said: Then mobilize some soldiers from Crispy Rock Mountain.

Roma still shook his head: Crisp Rock Mountain was lost, both roads were opened, and the enemy would send more troops.

Lion Girl said: We can also raise more troops.

Roma: Shelty's family is much richer than ours. Once the war reaches a stalemate, we will definitely lose.

The lion girl said angrily: Then you should think of a way!

Loma pointed to the Lansha River: cutting off the water channel, leaving them with no way to retreat, losing supplies, and trapping them here.

The lion girl shook her head and said: What stupid words are you talking about? We have already lost a water battle, and Tira's sailors were almost completely wiped out!

Roma gestured in sign language: It's not a water battle, it's about capturing the port so that the enemy's ships can't dock. Cutting off both water and land routes at the same time means completely cutting off the enemy's supply. The consumption of a 10,000-strong army is very huge, at most one person. month, the enemy will be destroyed without attack.

Toca asked: The enemy will probably deploy heavy troops at the port, right?

Roma shook his head: No, before coming to Qixing Mountain, my understanding of the Southwest had always been in the past. I thought the Southwest was weak and vulnerable. The situation of Grand Duke Shelty should be the same as mine. He had already defeated our water. The army will no longer take too many precautions against waterways.