Give Me the Name of God

　　Worm set up the altar of Hephaestus, and Manda took out the statue of Hephaestus.

　　 This is a statue bought from a poet. Manda has not yet translated the cipher text on it, nor does he know what level of promotion is recorded in this statue.

　　 But it is an absolutely real statue, here it only needs to perform the most primitive idol function.

　　 Manda read the oath of the blood oath over and over a dozen times, and Guatel read it word by word, but every time he made a little mistake.

　　 "How many times have I said that I enshrine my flesh and blood to the gods of fire, not to the fire of gods, do you want to be burned to death?"

　　 Worm sighed: "Think of what happened to Pluto. If you offend the gods, he will at least be scorched with a pair of eyes, and you will also be affected."

　　 "At the moment of survival, I was doing such a meaningless thing. How could the gods open the door for you as an idiot, Worm, let him remember the oath!"

Worm knocked his teeth, first tied Guatel with the silkworm, and then stuffed the silk into Guatell's nostrils. After a scream, Guatell curled up on the ground, crying and snotty. :

　　 "You bullied me..."

　　 Washed Guatle's face with a basin of clean water, Manda took a deep breath and was ready for the sacrifice.

　　 "Is it worth it?"

　　Warm said: "He is a member of the tavern, our family, and worthy of our risk."

　　 "I don't care about family members, I just want to know if this guy is really useful."

　　 "Whether it is useful or useless, he is all our family."

　　 Manda didn't want to argue with Worm. He took a deep breath and was about to start the sacrifice. Suddenly, Worm shouted: "Wait a minute, I will go to the warehouse to see the new wine."

　　 "Ahhh!" Manda spit on Worm's back, saying what kind of family members, it is not afraid that the failure of the sacrifice will affect him!

　　 The followers of Hephaestus are a little special. Their blood is not dripped in the sacrificial vessel, but on the furnace spirit. If it is the blood of the Vulcan, the spirit will be awakened.

　　Guattle pierced the tip of his finger with an awl and dripped blood on the slap-sized baby. After the blood was gone, Manda heard the laughter like a baby.

"Hehehehe!" The little doll rubbed her eyes and sat up, grinning for a long time with her mouthless teeth. Guatell also smirked. The little doll suddenly turned into a flame and got into Guatell's mouth. Guatel closed his mouth, as if he was holding something very magical. He opened his eyes and his two pupils were swinging back and forth like a clockwork.

　　What's the situation? The translation provided by Quinta did not say that the Fire Spirit would get into the mouth of the believer. Seeing that Guatle’s ears started to smoke, Manda roared: "Spit it out, spit it out immediately!"

　　Guatel is still vomiting, but his cheeks are getting more and more swollen, as if a powerful force is accumulated in his mouth, and he can't hold it anymore.

　　噗!

　　Guattle spit out a ball of flames, igniting the crystals on the altar, and at the same time igniting the entire altar.

　　 Manda was shocked. He wanted to find water to put out the fire, but the smoke billowed in the room, which made him unable to open his eyes.

After breathing out all the flames, Guatle stood in the thick smoke, unsure of what kind of power, and suddenly uttered the oath: "The great **** of fire, the protector of the craftsman, the great Hephaestus, Please look here!"

　　 He only read this oath, and there was a response in the thick smoke.

　　 A vicissitudes of life in a low voice sounded in the ear: "My child, come into my arms."

　　 Manda rushed out of the fire-filled room, coughing, and shouted: "Fight the fire! Fight the fire!"

　　 Everyone was rushing to find water. Millow, who was lying in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "The favored one, has appeared."

　　...

　　 The fire went out and Manda's room was burned down.

　　Guatel is like a roast chicken just out of the oven, with a seductive oily red face, smoking, lying on the ground, snoring happily.

　　 "Is it a failure or a success?" Manda looked at the house that was about to be burnt down, and then at Guatell's innocent smile, always feeling that he had suffered a great loss this time.

　　Worm returned to the room and changed his clothes to go out. Manda frowned and said, "Have you heard the oracle of the great prophet? Wind and rain are coming, it is better to stay at home."

　　 "I want to report the news of the beginning of the war to the earl. This is our duty, and even if we want to escape, we must at least get permission from the earl, otherwise there is nowhere to go."

　　Worm made a lot of sense, but Manda worried that he would be stupid:

　　 "Don't beg the earl to accept Toka, he will not accept a useless child, and that child cannot survive in the valley."

　　Worm moved his lips, as if trying to squeeze a smile:

　　 "Don't worry, if the earl asks us to go back to the valley, you can go back alone. I will find another place to take care of them, everyone here."

　　 Manda suspects that there is a problem with her ears, how could this be what Worm said?

　　He actually wanted to betray the count for this group of people? In his tone, Manda could not hear any hesitation or guilt.

Fingertips seemed to have been twisted by something, and Manda was trembling in pain. He asked Worm to wait here and wait for Ogg to do a divination before leaving, but when Ogg arrived, Worm was already waving his wings. Disappeared into the night sky.

　　 "The great prophet told me that I cannot leave the house tonight, and I cannot leave the house for the next three days. One step away will be a life of nine deaths."

　　 Manda rubbed his fingertips vigorously, feeling like being caught in a mouse trap. He asked a question he had been curious about by the way: "How much does the great prophet want to say to you every day?"

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　　 The next morning, Manda opened his eyes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Guatel sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his neck, and looked down at Manda face to face.

　　 The halazi beside his mouth pulled the filament and slowly pushed towards Manda's lips.

　　 Manda felt a hint of coolness, opened his eyes, and kicked Guatel to the ground.

　　 "What do you want to do?" Manda roared.

　　 "I'm hungry." Guatell answered truthfully.

　　 This answer sounds familiar, why is he hungry? Do you still want to eat me?

　　 "Go to the kitchen to find food when you are hungry!"

　　 "I went, Silva won't give me anything to eat."

Silva, in order to save his sister, came to the tavern, but in a very short time, he developed a great affection for the tavern. He was furious because Helena overturned the wine can, and he was in pain with Ogg. Have beaten up drunk and troubled guests.

　　 is really a qualified housekeeper, but he can't stop feeding him because Guatell is stupid, but Manda has put his blood on him.

　　 "Boss, he has already eaten breakfast. He ate three breads and two pieces of bacon." Silva was arguing for himself.

　　 "The bread is too small and the bacon is also small. This petty person always makes me hungry!" Guatel was not to be outdone.

　　 "Eat, open your belly and eat!" Manda smiled, "You can eat as much as you want!"

　　 "You are a generous person!" Guatell ate four loaves of bread, a jar of bacon, wiped his mouth, burped loudly, and drew back into the hay to go to sleep.

　　 Manda squatted beside Guatel, smiling and said: "Make me a weapon, it doesn't need to be too sharp, it's better to kill the enemy with one move."

　　Guattle picked up a stone casually and said, "Is this all right?"

　　 "Yes," Manda nodded and lifted the stone. "Believe it or not, I smashed your head?"