Give Me the Name of God

Manda and Worm entered the old Yaman's longhouse and sat by the firepit. There were no chairs, and it was comfortable to sit on the soft hay after a day's journey.

Longhouses, as the name suggests, are rectangular rooms, generally more than ten meters long and four to five meters wide. The walls are made of large and small stones mixed with clay, the beams are made of wood, and the roof is made of thatch. This is the most iconic civilian residence of this era.

Along the direction of the long side, the house is divided into three areas, one side houses the old Yaman, the other side houses the old Yaman’s horse, and in the middle is the soul of the longhouse—the firepit.

The firepit is an earthen pit with a fire, and a circle of stones is built around the earthen pit, which can be used for heating and cooking.

It sounds unbelievable that people live with animals like this, but this is the house that farmers are proud of. This is the biggest difference between them and slaves. Being able to own a longhouse and own animals is a must for many farmers. dream life.

"Tell me, what happened in the valley?" Old Yaman served a bowl of hot soup to Manda and Worm.

Manda was hungry and thirsty, and this bowl of hot soup was really tempting. Looking at the kind old Yaman, Manda felt that the lion girl might have misunderstood him too deeply.

Worm held the hot soup and said: "Bluto's sacrifice failed, Marquis Nars sold us a fake golden apple, which angered Typhon, he destroyed half of the temple, and some people were injured. "

This is the countermeasure discussed by Manda and Worm on the road. As long as Manda does not speak, Worm will always speak, and everything Worm says is the truth. This is the best way to prevent old Yaman from being suspicious. best way.

"I didn't expect that Nars would do such a thing!" Old Yaman's hands were trembling, "How is the Earl? Are you not injured?"

Before Worm could speak, Manda took a step forward and said, "The Earl is very good. He prayed desperately for Brutal and got Typhon's forgiveness, but he also paid a price."

This sentence is to remind Old Yaman that the Earl is fine, and so is Brutal, and the main combat power in the valley has not been damaged.

"What price to pay?" Old Yaman looked at Manda nervously.

Manda took a sip of the hot soup: "The earl promised Typhon to wash away this shame, and he wanted the Marquis of Nars to learn to repent."

Old Yaman breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank the gods, thank the gods for their tolerance, as long as the earl is not injured, I am really afraid, I am really afraid that my old bones will be helpless, drink more soup, hungry It’s bad, I still have bread here, I was thinking just now, where I saw you, you should be the drawing city that went with them.”

Old Yaman handed Manda a piece of bread, Manda nodded and said, "We made a mistake and didn't distinguish that fake apple."

"Young man, it's not your fault, that villain Nars is really treacherous, please tell the Earl, I am willing to risk my life for him, and wash away this shame with him..." Old Yaman froze for a moment, He found that Manda had become cross-eyed, "Son, what happened to your eyes?"

"Drilling sand into the cave, I have been uncomfortable." Manda pretended to rub his eyes, but he was actually staring at the bowl of soup in his hand.

Two slices of dried vegetables, one slice of bacon, the price of this bowl of soup will not exceed two copper coins, but there is one gold coin and a dozen silver coins in front of you, it seems that a lot of precious ingredients have been added to the soup.

He kept groping for the bottom of the bowl with his hand, found a suitable position, and poked a hole in the bottom of the bowl with his gold finger.

The soup was very hot, Manda suppressed the burning pain and blocked the small hole with his fingers. He crumbled the bread and soaked it into the soup. It looked like porridge. He took a big gulp and swallowed it. Under the heat, Old Yaman couldn't see his mouth clearly, only saw that there was less soup in the bowl.

"Eat, child, are you tired? Sleep for a while when you are full."

Manda was silent while holding the wooden bowl, Worm put down the wooden bowl and said, "Have you heard from the Marquis of Nars recently?"

"No," Old Yaman shook his head, "How dare that bastard come to Iron Mountain Town after he did such a nasty thing? I have heard some news about Viscount Solons, who raised taxes and bought a lot of weapons , and formed an army, there seems to be more than a hundred people, just over there in the Red Maple Forest, this number of people is no big deal, I guess one of his barons is going to suffer again."

"Has anyone seen that army?"

"I haven't seen it. Several farmers in the village have seen it. They sent pickled vegetables to the military camp."

"What kind of quality are those soldiers, ordinary people or ancient god believers?"

"Those vegetable farmers can't see this." Old Yaman poked the fire, saw Manda kept his head down, and said with a smile: "Sleep, sleep for a while if you want to sleep."

This was the second time he repeated the same words. Manda felt that he should cooperate with him. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and yawned.

"Now is not the time to sleep!" Worm pushed Manda, and Manda forcefully opened her eyes, with an unstoppable tiredness still on her face.

There was not much broth left in the wooden bowl, and Old Yaman picked up the spoon and said, "I'll give you another bowl."

"No, I'm full." Manda shook her head.

Old Yaman sighed and said, "Look at the tired child, let him sleep for a while."

This is the third time.

After a short silence, Old Yaman said, "Are you worried that Saurons will attack the valley?"

"You think he won't?"

"He probably doesn't have the guts, but if it's Nars' order, it's hard to tell. Although this is not Nars' territory, Solons is a dog. He dare not disobey the Marquis's order. Maybe his There are indeed ancient god believers in the army, and there are even believers above the second level..."

Old Yaman stopped, he heard Manda snoring, Manda half lying on the hay, snoring, drooling, sleeping soundly.

This requires certain skills to tighten the throat and let the breath pass through the upper part of the nasopharyngeal cavity to imitate a very realistic snoring sound. In fact, it is not an imitation. The process of snoring is originally like this.

Drooling is relatively simple. Lie on one side and let the saliva flow out from the corner of the mouth naturally. Don't be too artificial.

Manda's acting skills fooled Old Yaman and Worm, and Worm just wanted to wake him up, but saw Old Yaman brought a blanket and covered Manda: "Let him sleep for a while , just for a while, how old is this kid, he is still so young, you will force him to work for the count."

Old Yaman's tone changed, Worm pushed Manda: "Get up, we should go."

Manda was still sleeping soundly. Old Yaman smiled and asked, "What level is this child?"

Worm said coldly: "He just completed the sacrifice last month and has not entered the rank yet."

"Old friend, how many years have we known each other? Do you think you are good at lying?" Old Yaman looked at Worm with a smile, "How could the count send a child who has not entered the rank to test me? Do you think he is crazy?"

Worm grinned, showing two fangs: "You betrayed the count."

"Don't say betrayal, that's too harsh, look at what the count gave me? What do I owe him? I've been with him for thirty years. I'm Hydera's messenger, I'm a demigod, I don't want to be with you forever Horses live together!"

Worm stood up, and was about to pull Manda up, but the old Yaman pressed the fire stick to his chest: "Sit down, old friend, although I am old, you should know how big the gap is between us, sit down Let's have a bowl of soup, let's have a good chat, if it wasn't for guarding against this child, why would I waste so much thought, do you know how expensive a bag of sleeping grass seeds is? Give it to you? Do you deserve it?"

Worm pushed away old Yaman's fire stick, picked up Manda, and turned around to spit out a mouthful of worm silk at old Yaman. Old Yaman used the fire stick to push the worm silk away, and swept under Wum's feet, and Wum fell hard. on the ground.

Manda also fell badly, but his snoring did not stop.

Old Yaman stood up slowly, and two snake heads came out from both sides of his neck.

"Actually, this kid has nothing to guard against. I don't think he will exceed the second level at most. But if Lord Marquis wants to catch someone alive, one is enough. Do you think I should choose him or you?"