Chapter 87 - Give Me the Name of God - NovelsTime

Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 87

Author: Saragus
updatedAt: 2025-06-23

Trap, I didn''t expect to fall into the trap as soon as I left Lulian''s residence.

    Don''t guess each other''s identity or intention. The only thing to do now is to leave here immediately.

    In the galloping carriage, Manda stood up easily and was about to jump out of the carriage. Unexpectedly, the carriage turned sharply and stopped immediately.

    Manda was thrown out of the car, face down and fell to the ground.

    The coachman came to Manda, took off his old hat, showed his bare head, and smiled at Manda: "Mr. nidali, I wanted to visit you in your tavern, but someone told me that you went to Lanzhi street and lived in a witch''s house for many days. I''m really worried about you. The witch''s heart is very vicious. I''m afraid she will harm you. If you don''t show up today, I may break into the witch''s house to save you."

    Manda raised her head hard, wiped the blood on her face and said, "who are you?"

    "Sorry, I haven''t had time to introduce myself. My name is LANN Pigou. It''s a difficult name. I don''t like it very much. I''m a new non commissioned officer of divine punishment and take over the position of Kampala. I heard that you are very familiar with non commissioned officer Kampala. Let''s start with him. Can you tell me how you cut off his Tomahawk? It''s a unique artifact."

    Manda supported the ground with her hands. She tried to get up, but she slipped again. It seems that she fell heavily just now.

    LAN Pigou sighed and said sympathetically, "this should not be. How can the people who can kill Kampala be so weak?"

    Manda shook her head and said, "I didn''t kill him."

    "We''ll discuss this later. Do you need me to help you up?"

    Seeing Rahn reach out with a hand, Manda is ready to cut off his hand with a golden finger.

    He only suffered a little skin injury and pretended to be so embarrassed, just to paralyze LAN.

    But at the moment when he was about to hand it, the Dangzhao pendant suddenly became hot. Manda felt afraid. He smelled a smell he had never smelled on LAN.

    Why didn''t you smell this smell before? Why didn''t the pendant perceive danger before? Does this person have a way to hide himself?

    Looking at each other''s indifferent smile, he seems to be deliberately frightening himself.

    The other party must be a divine punishment warrior. He took over the post of sergeant. According to common sense, he should also be a second-order. Why does a second-order make him so afraid? Even if he has not mastered the second-order skills, as long as he can grasp the opportunity of sneak attack, the odds of victory are not small.

    After thinking for a moment, Manda had no head iron. He pretended to sit hard on the snow and looked at the new Sergeant carefully.

    LAN took his hand back and looked at Manda with a smile.

    At a glance, fifteen gold coins flashed on him. Is that his value?

    More than that, these fifteen gold coins represent his clothes and money bag, and represent his existing property.

    Looking at his face carefully, more than 100 gold coins flashed in front of him. This is the symbol of identity, just like Kampala''s reward worth 100 gold coins.

    There was still golden light on his chest. Manda made a cockfight eye and looked carefully for a while. A large amount of gold coins appeared there. After being promoted to the second level, Manda''s counting ability became stronger, but she still couldn''t count the number of gold coins.

    What value is this? Does it represent his strength?

    "See what?" Rahn spread out his hands and said he had no cover. "Is this your skill? I''m really a little afraid. I don''t know much about the believers of tephon. I''m really afraid you''ll kill me with your eyes."

    Why does he think I''m a believer in Typhon? It seems that he knows I''m from haze valley.

    Manda said slowly, "I''m sorry for what happened to sergeant Campora. I killed the murderer myself. The high deacon, Lord Leo frank, can testify for me. If you have no other questions, please allow me to leave here."

    LAN shook his head and said, "it''s too early to leave. I''ve been waiting for you in Lanzhi street for three days. Since you don''t want to talk about Kampala, let''s change the topic. You should know the count of haze valley. Let''s talk about him. What do you think?"

    Sure enough, he mentioned the count.

    Manda looked up at LAN. "What do you want to ask?"

    "Start with his name."

    This really baffled Manda. He didn''t know the count''s name. He had asked, but no one in the valley seemed to know.

    It doesn''t matter whether she knows it or not. Manda can foresee the final result. As long as she gets the answer she wants, LAN will kill him immediately.

    Manda pinched her chin and said, "his name is..."

    At this point, Manda suddenly got up and ran away.

    LAN couldn''t help laughing and said, "what a naive child. Do you think you can escape, do you think..."

    LAN was stunned and began to catch up. Manda''s figure quickly went away. If he didn''t catch up, he couldn''t catch up.

    "Don''t do such childish things. I can''t let you run away like this. I''m afraid I won''t be so gentle to you when I catch you again!"

    Manda rushed to the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city didn''t respond. They just felt a light flying in front of them.

    Rahn then caught up. The soldiers saw his bare head and didn''t dare to stop him.

    "Mr. nidali, stop fighting and let''s have a good talk. I just want to ask you a few questions and I promise I won''t hurt you," Lan gasped. "You can''t escape... Even if you escape now, I can catch you soon..."

    After chasing out of the city for two blocks, LAN leaned on his knees and watched Manda disappear into sight with a flying snowflake.

    "Whose believer is he?" Lan gasped hard. "How can he run so fast!"

    Manda ran all the way back to the tavern and flopped at the door.

    Werm, who was making wine in the warehouse, felt the trembling of insects. When he opened the door, he saw Manda lying outside the door with a bloody face and quickly helped him up.

    "Come back? Just come back. It''s about to open. Greet the guests quickly."

    "You, dead, dead bug, bug..." Manda swallowed her saliva and left for eight days, waiting for such a warm word.

    After drinking some water, wiping his face and listening to worm talk about what happened these days, Manda sat silently behind the counter and took out parchment to summarize.

    Unlike in the past, he began with today''s experience.

    A new non commissioned officer of divine punishment came to town. His name was LAN Pigou. He was very smart and powerful.

    I saw a lot of gold coins on his chest. There should be more than a thousand. What''s on his chest? Gods? Weapon? Precious jewelry?

    It should not be. These gold coins are probably the value of divine blood stone, which also proves that the other party is definitely more than second-order.

    When you meet Stanley, you can make a comparison. If Rahn''s divine blood stone is more valuable than Stanley, it proves that you have encountered an unimaginable strong enemy.

    Writing here, Manda suddenly remembered one thing. Where has Stanley gone?

    For eight days, he only went to Lulian''s house on the first day.

    According to worm, he once brought Joel to the tavern and let the arrogant fool provoke him wantonly. Does it mean that the fat Knight''s appetite has changed?

    After a short jump, his thoughts soon returned to LAN. He just said a word to Kampala. He was more concerned about the identity of the count, which was the purpose of his arrest.

    His opponent is the count? That''s not bad news for Manda.

    But according to worm, the count will arrive in Niujiao town in three days and meet with Viscount gassac in the tavern. I''m afraid he will be hurt by the fight between immortals at that time.

    We must make some preparations. Of course, it''s not to escape immediately. After all, we have become a second-class strong man and should have the strength to protect ourselves.

    Manda began to re-examine herself.

    "All mortals can surpass."

    Is your second-order skill just running fast?

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