Chapter 47 - Give Me the Name of God - NovelsTime

Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 47

Author: Saragus
updatedAt: 2025-06-23

Manda sincerely hopes that the divine punishment soldier will rush in. Although he knows that the other party is second-class, the warehouse is worm''s home. As long as he entangles the enemy with insect silk, Manda has the confidence to kill the enemy.

    Kill a god punished warrior, there are many enemies outside, and there is a second-order Fengshen believer. The situation is still not optimistic, but the other party''s psychological defense line is bound to collapse, because his bet has exceeded Manda''s bet.

    Before they stepped on the plate, they should know that worm''s strength has not reached the second level, and they know too little about Manda, which means that they have no high expectations for the harvest of this arrest.

    Today, Hercules'' believers are half dead. If you lose another second-order God punished warrior, it will become a typical 800 enemy killing and 1000 self losing. If you invest 10 million, you can win 8 million at most, and the outcome is unknown. In the face of such a gamble, anyone will lose his fighting spirit.

    Under the attack of Manda''s mouth gun, the divine punishment soldier couldn''t restrain himself completely. Regardless of the obstruction of the brown haired man, he was trying to get into the warehouse from the gap. Suddenly, a team of cavalry rushed into the yard.

    Worm took a breath and judged the situation outside by the residual insect silk; "We are surrounded."

    Manda''s heart tightened. The time for half a candle was almost over. Did someone come to save us?

    Who are these people? It is definitely not the reinforcements sent by the count. Listening to the harmonious communication outside, it is more like an ally of the punisher.

    "Deacon Amado, there seems to be a battle here." a knight stepped off the horse. He was about 40 years old. He had blond hair, round face, small eyes, fat waist and abdomen, and short limbs. From the point of view of his figure, he really didn''t look like a knight, but he looked like a literary minister, but the brown haired man, Deacon Amado, consciously stepped back a few steps.

    "Knight Stanley, we''re catching two heretics."

    "Is it the owner of this tavern?" Stanley glanced into the warehouse.

    Amado nodded and said, "they have strange abilities."

    "No wonder you are so arrogant that you dare to beat the tax collectors of the viscount. Please be clear. I will arrest you in the name of the viscount and immediately go outside the door and arrest you!"

    Manda''s head was buzzing. He thought that the beating of tax collectors was over, but he didn''t expect that Viscount gassack was so slow that he came to arrest them today.

    Wait a minute, is the Viscount really slow? He should have received the news on the day of the incident

    "How long do you want me to wait?" Stanley roared. "Why don''t you leave yourself some dignity? Do you have to wait for me to go in and find you out?"

    Worm whispered, "we don''t have a chance. This man is a third-order believer. Although I don''t see his God, we can never be his opponent. I suggest I strangle you with insect silk first, and then I kill myself with a knife. Of course, we can fight him to the end, but if we are caught alive..."

    "Don''t be so pessimistic. It''s not so bad," Manda said, clenching her teeth and raising her hands. "We surrender."

    "Surrender?" worm almost jumped up. "That''s impossible. I''ll kill you now!"

    As worm was about to spin, Manda whispered, "he''s here to help us."

    Worm was stunned, and Manda''s determined look seemed beyond doubt.

    "How is this possible..."

    "Now is not the time to explain. Let''s go out first and listen to his arrangement. This is God''s will. You must believe me."

    Now is really not the time to explain, because Manda doesn''t know how to explain. He doesn''t know Stanley at all. He''s just guessing by intuition.

    It doesn''t matter whether they are right or not. The important thing is that they have no choice at all. Judging from the experience of fighting with Ziegler, all tactics and countermeasures are not worth mentioning in front of the third-order believers.

    The two men came out with their hands raised. The soldiers bound them firmly with chains and threw them into the cage on the carriage.

    Deacon Amado was very dissatisfied with this. In order to arrest the two heretics, he spent a lot of effort and paid a high price.

    "Knight Stanley, these two heretics are very dangerous. I have reported this to bishop bucken, and the bishop is still waiting for my reply."

    "Viscount is also waiting for my reply. Which Lord can tolerate tax resistant thugs?" Stanley always had a relaxed smile on his face. He didn''t hide his smell, the unique smell of ancient god believers.

    God punished the soldier tightly holding the battle axe. Although he was a class short, he still had the courage to work hard with each other.

    The Fengshen believer knows the current affairs very well. He goes near the warehouse and pretends to be searching for something. In fact, he wants to avoid the conflict between the two sides.

    Amado weighed it over and over again and finally chose a compromise: "if the Viscount doesn''t want to execute these two heretics, please give them to me. As a servant of the Lord, I don''t allow heretics to do evil in Niujiao town."

    "Deacon Amado, you worry too much. I believe the Viscount will make a fair judgment," Stanley turned on his horse and smiled. "He won''t allow anyone to do evil in Niujiao town. Don''t forget who is the owner of Niujiao town."

    Stanley left with the soldiers. The angry God punished soldiers came to Amado and roared, "how can we explain to the bishop? The knight himself came to this evil power and took the two heretics away so arrogantly. We not only failed to complete our task, but also swept the dignity of the God punished person!"

    "It''s up to me to explain and get out of here with the injured." Amado turned and walked to the door.

    God punished the soldier and continued to roar, "at least burn this evil place!"

    Amado looked back and said, "don''t touch anything here. Besides, pay attention to your tone of voice."

    Adoma calmly walked back to the church. The status of the second-order divine punishment warrior is equivalent to that of the deacon, but he is the leader of the divine punishment Church in Niujiao town. He will not allow anyone to challenge his status.

    More importantly, viscount gassack''s attitude made him feel the crisis.

    The Viscount''s protection of heretics does not happen overnight. Recommending a third-order heretic as a knight shows his hostile attitude towards the punisher.

    A Viscount naturally does not have the strength to fight against the divine Punisher, but there is another force behind him. This force comes from a marquis or even a grand duke, and there may be a more powerful person behind the great man.

    Every country has a struggle between kingship and religious power. No one who punishes God can stay out of it, but Amado doesn''t want to be involved in the center of the vortex. After all, he has to survive in Niujiao town.

    Manda and worm were escorted to the dungeon of the Viscount castle and put in a fishy cage.

    Seeing the greasy blood and unknown viscous substances on the ground, Manda complained, "what the hell is this place?"

    A voice came from the cage next door: "you are really unlucky. No one can get out of that cage alive. The people who lived there last night were just pulled out of their intestines and shouted for a long time before they died."

    Manda turned her face, looked at the man''s back through the fence of the cage and said, "what crime has he committed?"

    "He couldn''t pay the tax and wanted to escape in front of the tax collector, but he was caught back. This fool, he didn''t even save a copper coin." after that, the man looked back at Manda with blood stains on his face and said, "I paid half the tax. The Viscount only cut my ears and nose, and will let me leave in two days."

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