Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 88 The Art of Hundred Eyes

Three days later, Manda drove away all the overnight guests, closed the house early, and waited for the count to arrive.

Before the count arrived, Viscount Gassac came first. He only brought four guards and two attendants, which was very inconsistent with the status of a viscount, but he brought an unimaginable gift - two A box of gold coins and four divine objects.

Needless to say, there are gold coins, one thousand in a box, you can tell at a glance.

The divine objects were sealed in wooden boxes, but Manda could also see gold coins pouring out. Each divine object was worth more than a thousand gold coins.

Gesak really spent a lot of money, and the six thousand gold coins even exceeded the annual tax revenue of Niujiao Town.

He waited for the count quietly in the guest room, watching the candles slowly burn out. Manda was counting the time. After almost an hour, the count came to the tavern.

His formation was quite large, with the Lioness, the three-headed dog and Pluto behind him.

Behind the three of them, there were eight first-order believers, all old friends in the valley.

Behind these eight people were eleven teenagers. Manda also recognized these people. It was he and Worm who sent these teenagers to the valley. They were really talented. Manda could smell the first-order believers in them. .

Gassack personally went to the door to greet him and saluted the earl according to his title. This surprised Manda. He had always thought that the earl was just a nickname, but now it seemed that he really had a title.

The two entered the guest room, followed by Lion Girl, Leonde and Pluto, Worm and the Viscount's attendants, and the rest stood in the corridor waiting.

Manda was assigned a special task. Together with the Harpy Eudora, they stood guard at the door of the tavern. They were accompanied by four guards of the Viscount.

Not even qualified to stand in the corridor, shame, simply shame!

Sitting on the stone steps at the door, Manda let out a long sigh in the cold wind, wrapped herself in a leather jacket, and prepared to find some balance on Eudora.

"It seems you don't like the count either." Manda leaned closer to Eudora.

Eudora ticked the bridge of Manda's nose: "What makes you like her? Are you like a bookworm, standing next to the earl and pouring wine?"

"It's better than blowing the cold wind here."

"That's not necessarily the case. I like to blow in the wind with you, and I also like to get wet in the rain with you."

Seeing Eudora's sweet smile, Manda remembered the time they lurked outside the maple forest together.

"I can't always let you suffer with me." Manda took out a can of wine and poured a glass for Eudora. Eudora took it with her right hand and took a sip.

Manda cut another piece of bacon for Eudora. Eudora put down the wine glass and took the plate with her right hand.

Goumanda used her right hand to open her nose. Why does she always use her right hand?

Seeing Manda's strange look, Eudora untied her cloak and showed the empty sleeves in front of Manda.

"The arrows of the Hunting Goddess, coupled with my own decaying skills, took away one of my wings and one of my arms. Fortunately, this leg was only hit by the arrow."

Thinking of the way Eudora walked just now, even though she tried her best to hide it, she could still see that her left foot was lame. She didn't expect that the war had left her so many wounds.

Manda cut the meat into small pieces, picked up a piece with a fork, and fed it to Eudora's mouth.

Eudora took a bite and said with a smile: "You are really considerate. If I die one day, remember to find my body, burn it and bury it. Don't just disappear like Zarick." .”

Manda shrugged and said, "Why should I help you? What good will this do to me?"

Eudora stopped smiling and her expression suddenly became serious: "I will do something for you, even if it costs my life, I won't live long anyway. There are more and more young people in the valley, Earl I won’t keep raising a useless person forever.”

Eudora lowered her head to drink and stopped talking. Manda took another can of wine to the guard.

Among the four guards, Manda knew two of them. He poured everyone a glass of wine, chatted for a while, and took the opportunity to ask: "Where is Knight Stanley? I haven't seen him for a long time."

A guard said: "His lover is dead, and he is probably still crying at home."

Manda frowned: "What you are saying is..."

"It's not the woman on Suet Street," another guard said, "it's the gambler who's causing trouble for you, that bastard, I want to smash his face in when I see him!"

Joel is dead? It seems that a lot has happened in the past few days.

"How did he die?"

"Killed by Stanley Knight's own hands."

What kind of drama is this? Fall in love and kill each other?

"Why did Stanley kill him?"

"He had no choice. The Viscount didn't want that gambler to live. He offended the Viscount's daughter and also offended the newly appointed Divine Punishment Sergeant."

Upon hearing this sergeant, Manda's body trembled: "Are you talking about Rahn Pigu?"

The guard was startled, then laughed loudly: "Why are you so scared? You defeated Campora and killed a group of bandits single-handedly. How dare a little sergeant do anything to you?"

What do you dare to do to me? He almost killed me!

With his fame, rumors have changed. No wonder Larne squatted in Suet Street for three days to catch him.

While speaking, Manda's eyes kept scanning the ruins in front of him. After being promoted, his eyesight improved a lot, and he could clearly see every piece of rubble in the dark night.

A golden light suddenly flashed from behind a stone, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Manda's heart tightened, and the hairs on her body immediately stood up.

He tried his best to suppress the change in his expression, pretending to continue chatting with the guard, but taking the opportunity to drink, he kept staring at the stone with cross-eyed eyes.

The golden light never appeared again. Could it be that I was just blinded?

Manda's heart beat faster and faster, and a guard said from the side: "Why are you sweating so much in such a cold weather?"

"Really?" Manda then realized that sweat had wet her collar, "I drank a few more glasses of wine and suddenly felt a little hot."

Another guard frowned and said, "Don't you have typhoid fever?"

After the words fell, all the guards took a few steps back. Typhoid fever was an incurable disease in this era.

Manda smiled dryly and said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy. It seems I really drank too much."

The more embarrassing the explanation, the more suspicious the soldier became. Eudora stood up and said, "Go back and rest for a while. Your clothes are almost soaked."

"But the count asked me..."

"It's enough to leave me here alone," Eudora said with a bitter smile, "There are so many people around the earl to protect him, and no one in this town is his opponent. We are just gatekeepers. We really encounter enemies. The only option is to die, so what if one less person dies?"

Manda was relieved. Even if Eudora didn't say these words, he would have to find an excuse to leave.

He arrived at the second floor of the tavern, entered a single room at the end of the corridor, opened the window, and was ready to escape at any time.

This is the hiding place that he has determined after several screenings. It is far enough away from the Count. Even if the Count is attacked by surprise, as long as the opponent does not use bomb-like skills, Manda will not be affected immediately.

And this place is still within the earl's perception range. If nothing happens tonight, at least it can prove that he did not escape.

Moreover, it is close to the courtyard wall. If the enemy attacks the tavern in large numbers, you can jump out of the wall and escape at any time with your own skills.

Holding all the sacred objects, Manda quietly waited for the situation to change.

In the guest room, the Earl was having a drink with Viscount Gaisak. After confirming the Earl's sincerity, Gaisak took out a golden mailbox with a lion with a crown carved on it.

This was a letter from the king. The count asked everyone to leave the room. He stood up, put his hands above his head, and took the letter respectfully.

"My Lord Earl, Your Majesty has decided to restore your title and fiefdom. The time has come for us to be loyal to Your Majesty."

The earl's body was shaking a little. He picked up the letter and read it from cover to cover. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the viscount with four eyes.

Gazak was startled, frowned and said, "My lord, do you suspect that I am lying?"

The count shook his head, and his eyes slid from his cheekbones to his cheeks, from his cheeks to his neck, from his neck along his clothes to the ground, and from the ground to the outside of the wall.

Dozens of eyes slid outside the tavern, moving quickly toward the ruins close to the ground.

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