Give Me the Name of God

When Stanley said "your father", Manda thought he was joking.

But he quickly understood what Stanley meant. In Oxhorn Town, he and Worm were officially father and son.

Worm was caught, and Stanley wasn't kidding.

"I know that you are not a real father and son, but just companions working for the count. I guess you don't care too much about Mr. Ramsay's life and death. It can be seen that you are not a very emotional person."

Manda pinched her chin and remained silent.

Stanley continued: "Two days later, the God Punisher will execute the captured believers of the ancient gods here. Mr. Ramsay will definitely be one of them. Tomorrow night I will lead soldiers to attack the dungeon, not just for Ramsay. Sir, not only for the sake of those ancient god believers, but also for the dignity of the earl, I cannot let the God Punisher do whatever he wants here."

Seeing that Manda still didn't speak, Stanley stood up and said: "If I can bring Mr. Ramsay back, remember to ask him to give me two barrels of good wine. If I die, please sprinkle those two barrels of wine on my tombstone." forward……"

"Are you saying all this just to sensationalize?" Manda looked up at Stanley.

Stanley was stunned: "What is sensationalism?"

"Be direct and tell me what to do."

Seeing Manda's eyes, Stanley smiled. He saw the rare sincerity in Manda.

"Remember how we dealt with Campora?"

Manda pondered for a moment and said: "Careful deployment, meticulous tactics and proper aftermath."

"These are not the main points," Stanley said with a mysterious face. "The main point is that we have a very good bait, which not only allows the enemy to take the bait, but also runs very fast."

Manda smiled modestly, understood his value and position in tactics, and took Stanley to the warehouse to deduce the battle situation.

Stanley is an excellent general. He not only has clear ideas, but also can accurately judge the enemy's intentions.

"First of all, the dungeon is a bait to lure me in. They have calculated that I will definitely go there, so they will set up many traps there. What you need to do is to trigger all the traps and attract all the enemy's attention to you. On the body."

Manda nodded and said with approval: "What's the difference between this and dying?"

"The difference is that you don't need to save people, you just need to escape. You can run away without any scruples. I can control a total of six living corpses. I will give you four of them. You are a smart person. This is equivalent to giving you four more zombies." Life, you should know how to use it."

"Speaking of four lives, it depends on what kind of opponent you encounter."

"That's a good question," Stanley nodded in agreement, "As far as I know, there are three third-level divine punishment warriors who came to Niujiao Town, named Brasi, Janessa and Hannes. Your mission is to bring them to Niujiao Town. The three of them lead away, and I don't care about the other minions."

Three third levels, you said it so easily.

Manda covered her face with her hands and said, "Do you think they just take me as a bastard in their eyes?"

"You will not be treated as a follower. I will make you look like an enigmatic big shot. If you take my living corpse and some food to the dungeon door and ask to visit the prisoner, God Punisher will definitely refuse. You, if you want to cause a conflict and make things bigger, it would be best if you attract civilians to watch.

When the God's Punisher is ready to attack you, I will use skills to plunge the surroundings of the dungeon into absolute darkness. You kill the God's Punisher in the darkness. The more you kill, the better, and then run around the dungeon. Then you can escape.

You must remember one thing. The third-level skill of the God's Punishment Warrior is Holy Light. Once you encounter the opponent using Holy Light, don't dodge or parry. You don't have such ability yet. My living corpse will resist it for you. "

Manda rubbed his forehead, feeling like he was still dying: "Let me talk about a practical issue first. If you use dark skills, won't I be able to see nothing?"

Stanley said: "I will lend you a divine object so that your eyes can adapt to the darkness of the underworld."

"One more question, where is the red-haired sergeant? I remember you said that he is very strong."

"Are you talking about Larn Pigu?" Stanley nodded and said, "He is indeed very strong. If he was also present, we would not have even the slightest chance of winning.

But as far as I know, he is ill, very seriously ill, and has reached the point where he cannot walk. I have been sending people to monitor him secretly. If he suddenly recovers, I will give up this action immediately. We are not weak, but we are also Not stupid. "

After talking about the tactics, Stanley did not dare to stay for a long time. After being intimate with Lulian for a while, he was about to leave the tavern. Before leaving, he told Manda: "Escape to the tavern with all your strength. Regardless of success or failure, those beasts will never dare to come near here." , at least Larn Pigu has heard of Millo’s reputation, and if Mr. Ramsay and I don’t come back alive, remember to sprinkle red wine on our tombstones.”

After sending Stanley away, Manda sat in the warehouse, alone and lost in thought.

Playing with fire in front of three third-order people, he knew how high his chances of survival were. To risk his life for others, Manda really couldn't find a reason to convince himself.

I kept thinking until night. The sound of blacksmithing interrupted Manda's thoughts. It seemed that Guatel was working very hard.

Oops, I forgot to monitor him. He must have swallowed the blood stone!

Manda rushed to the kiln and saw Guatel staring at the iron cup in his hand with bright eyes.

"What are you doing with it?" Manda asked nervously, "Do you want to drink water? Did you eat something unclean?"

Guatel asked instead: "Do you feel the specialness of this thing? This is the cup I just made."

Manda looked confused and said: "What is the difference between this and the previous cup?"

"You really don't feel it?" Guatel picked up the wine can, got a full glass of wine, and said to Manda, "Guess what will become of this wine?"

Manda was startled and smelled it carefully: "Will it turn into poison? This is really a weapon."

Guatel shook his head and said mysteriously: "It will turn into water, clean water, although it is still red, but it is indeed water. That woman's method worked very well. I ground the stone and put it in the molten iron. This cup is made, it can turn wine into water, how amazing it is!"

Guatel laughed loudly, and Manda also laughed. After laughing for a long time, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"How is Worm treating you?" Manda asked.

"He's a good man," Guatel nodded. "He never thinks I eat too much."

"This good man was caught in a dungeon. You've been to the dungeon! You know where that place is! I want to save him. I need weapons. Do you know weapons? Something that can kill people!"

"You don't like this cup?" Guatel looked at Manda disappointedly.

"Who would like a cup that turns wine into water? Is water more expensive than wine?" Manda turned and left. Guatel held his mouth, wiped his nose, put the cup aside, and picked up a handful to cut meat. The knife was thrown into the kiln.

The next day, Guatel sat by Manda's bed, stretching his neck and waiting for Manda to open her eyes.

Manda resisted the urge to kick him, pointed to the door and said, "If you want to find something to eat, go to the kitchen!"

Guatel took out a spindle with two pointed ends and a round belly, handed it to Manda and said: "I don't know what a murder weapon is, but this may be able to save that good man."