Manda connected the last line and untied the 19th crack. Guatel was about to turn the mechanism, but Manda stopped him.


    "Wait a minute, did you hear anything?"


    "What voice?" guatel was extremely unhappy. The second golden ball was only one step away. He looked forward to it, the poet looked forward to it, and even the Hercules believers standing at the door wanted it.


    Manda was also looking forward to it, but he did hear the voice to stop him.


    "Someone spoke and shouted loudly. She said it was my woman."


    "You mean holna?" guatel wiped his saliva. "You two have been very loud."


    "It''s not her!" Manda thought carefully of the voice in her mind. "She said she couldn''t open it. Didn''t you hear it?"


    Guatel shook his head and said, "I didn''t hear you. She said she couldn''t open it. Where? The ball is still hers..."


    "Stop fooling around!" Manda shouted angrily, and everyone was quiet.


    Whose voice is it and why is it so familiar?


    Lion girl? No, much softer than her.


    Roma? What do you think? Roma can''t talk.


    Medusa? Medusa can''t speak common language and doesn''t sound like her.


    Yodora?


    It''s like her as like as two peas!


    But Eudora is not here. There are no women in the temple at present.


    Is Eudora in danger?


    Manda asked someone to call Eudora. Eudora had fallen asleep and hurried to her after she was awakened. Her eyes were still a little lax.


    "Did you come to me just now?" asked Manda.


    Eudora shook her head and said, "I was just sleeping."


    "Did you call my name when you were sleeping?" if this question wasn''t asked by Manda, it would cause laughter.


    Eudora blushed and didn''t know how to explain: "I may miss you too much..."


    This time, many people couldn''t help laughing. Guatel looked serious and said, "what do you mean you can''t open it? Is it some kind of hint or some kind of posture?"


    "Obscene!" Eudora spat at guatel.


    Guatel wiped his face and said, "the question has been answered. Let''s do something serious! Open the ball quickly!"


    When he had to turn the mechanism again, Manda hesitated.


    "Wait a minute..." Manda rubbed her forehead. She always felt something was wrong.


    Yodora''s dream calls him. He can''t hear it. He has no dream invasion skills for a long time. Is there any residual skills? Why hasn''t this happened before?


    Maybe Eudora talked in her sleep. Although the stronghold is not close to the temple, Manda can really hear it with her strong listening talent if she focuses on listening.


    But just now he was concentrating on solving the problem. He didn''t have the mind to listen to any dream talk.


    An oracle?


    Hermes''s voice is very complex, but it will never be Eudora''s voice, but the oracle that Manda has heard is different from this.


    Auditory hallucination?


    It''s possible that I haven''t slept much these days.


    The poet said, "you are too tired. Let''s have a rest earlier today and leave it to us to open the golden ball..."


    Manda looked ferocious and said, "give it to you?"


    The poet laughed and said, "we can solve problems at most and won''t touch the golden ball."


    Guatel quit: "at least open this golden ball, it''s almost the last time. Open it early and go to bed early!"


    Manda looked at the hourglass in the temple. For an illusion, she wasted nearly an hour. She really made a mountain out of a molehill.


    But is that really auditory hallucination?


    Why don''t you wait?


    But why wait? What else to be afraid of? There is no wrong solution to the puzzle. That is the totem of the God of fire. It is accurate and there will be no mistake.


    Be more careful?


    Manda prayed to Hermes for a long time, but the Oracle ring didn''t respond.


    He prayed to Hermes and pan every day these days, but he never responded.


    The gods are busy. You''d better not disturb them.


    The Dangzhao pendant is cold and there will be no danger.


    The riddle is not solved wrong, and the sacrifice will not be damaged.


    There seems to be no reason to wait.


    Manda stared at the golden ball and could no longer suppress her inner impulse. She said firmly on her face, "open it."


    Hera stared at the slate and smiled, "open it, come on!"


    Calisto stood aside, feeling sorry for sandier.


    Guatel picked up the mechanism and began to turn.


    The last number was three. Guatel just turned around and suddenly heard a noise outside.


    Manda looked out, but guatel totally ignored it. Now he couldn''t feel it even if the temple collapsed.


    When he was ready to turn for the second time, Ogg rushed in and pushed guatel down: "don''t move, don''t move these balls, don''t open them!"


    Seeing this scene on the slate, Hera became angry and said, "Prometheus, you fool, you haven''t been punished enough!"


    Ogg broke in suddenly, which surprised and dissatisfied Manda.


    Somehow, he had an impulse to kill Ogg.


    Manda didn''t lose her mind. He knew that Ogg must have his reason for doing so. He knew that Ogg was a family and that family was more precious than anything.


    But the impulse could not be restrained. Not only he but also guatel could not be restrained. He got up from the ground, took out an iron bar from his arms and hit Ogg on the head.


    Ogg dodged the iron bar and wrestled with guatel. Guatel was not good at fighting. His skill was much worse than Ogg. Ogg put him down twice, but he didn''t escape the poet''s plot. He was hit in the calf by a stick.


    Ogg gave a cry of pain and knelt on one knee. The poet shouted, "come on! Open the ball!"


    "No!" Ogg hugged the golden ball tightly and left his back to the people to kick.


    Guatel and the poet were so rude that they came forward and fought.


    Everyone was stunned. Everyone didn''t know what to do.


    These three people are Manda''s immediate family. Yodora only dares to come forward and persuade them. As long as Manda doesn''t speak, no one dares to dissuade them.


    Eudora looked at Manda with red eyes. Manda was obsessed with the golden ball.


    He smelled the tempting fragrance, he heard the tempting voice, he saw the perfect body and danced provocatively in his mind.


    Hera closed her eyes. He was concentrating on presenting what was in the golden ball to Manda as much as possible.


    This is the best chance and the last chance. Manda found the right way to open the golden ball without damaging the things inside. He can open the golden ball safely.


    However, Prometheus'' intervention also reduced the probability of Manda opening the golden ball. Hera had to take some special measures. Instead of being a queen in her heyday, he could open the golden ball and even kill Manda himself.


    But now he can only do this step, which is about to exhaust his faith.


    He thought no one could resist the tempting posture, but he didn''t think it was wrong.


    If it was just the smell and sound, Manda might not be able to resist, but when she saw her figure, Manda was not interested.


    That''s it?


    No!


    No meat!


    He twisted it under Eudora''s waist: "it''s not as plump as you."


    Eudora''s tears came down: "what are you doing? Ogg is about to be killed!"


    In Eudora''s cry, Manda woke up. He pushed aside guatel and the poet and turned back to pick up Ogg.


    Ogg held the golden ball and gasped hard, "you can''t touch these balls, you can''t touch any of them. This is the instruction of the great prophet."


    Manda looked at the golden ball, tried her best to resist the temptation and retreated a few steps: "didn''t the great prophet explain the reason?"


    Ogg shook his head and said, "the great prophet only said the consequences, you will die for it, the Claude race family will perish, the seven star mountain will fall into endless disasters, and the whole southwest will become as miserable as the southeast."


    Manda stepped back a few steps. The strong fear made the previous temptation insignificant. He said to Ogg, "good brother, come first, let''s leave here together, and I''ll lock the temple."


    "It''s no use. You''ll come again. The great prophet told me that some temptations ordinary people can''t resist. I''m here. As long as I live, I won''t let you near."


    Maybe Ogg is not smart, but when he decides something, it is almost impossible to dissuade him, because the great prophet told him that he did the right thing.


    Manda led the people away from the temple and locked the door. According to Manda''s requirements, Helena can only send him meals every day.


    Not because Ogg trusted Helena, but because after years of practice, Helena couldn''t beat him.


    After leaving the temple and returning to the stronghold, Manda could still feel the temptation of the golden ball. Only at this time did he realize a trace of fear.


    "This is not a power that belongs to the world. In that golden ball, there are temptations that do not belong to the world."


    Yodora hugged Manda painfully and said softly, "it''s okay. Pray to the gods, sincerely. I''ll pray with you. It''ll be fine."


    "You saved me, thank you for dreaming of me, thank you for saving me..." Manda shivered and fell asleep in Eudora''s arms. He slept late into the night. He suddenly sat up, sweating like he had just fished out of the river.


    "What''s the matter? I have a nightmare." Eudora wiped the sweat for Manda. Manda turned her face with a strange light in her eyes.


    "It''s not you, is it?"


    "What, what is not me..." yodora was afraid.


    "You didn''t dream of me or call my name?"


    "I, I remember I dreamed of the roast chicken made by the cook. The roast chicken tonight is very delicious..." Eudora told the truth. She was frightened by Manda.


    Manda put on her clothes and went out of the room. She saw the lioness standing outside the door.


    The lion goddess looked nervous: "where do you want to go?"


    Manda looked cold. "What are you doing here?"


    "I''m worried about you."


    "Don''t worry. Go back to your room."


    "Do you want to go to the temple? I''ll go with you."


    "I asked you to go back to your room. Can''t you understand me?"


    "There are at least many caregivers around me. I also want to see the golden ball..."


    "Go back to the room immediately, or I''ll kill you!" Manda''s eyes made the lioness shudder. She hurried back to the room. Manda turned and went to the temple.


    Along the way, he saw many people going to the temple, some sneaking, some dodging, and some pretending to bring sacrifices to the gods.


    No matter what excuses the other party had, Manda hit people until they didn''t dare to get close to the temple.


    At the gate of the temple, Manda saw the furtive guatel. He was duty bound to say. He beat guatel, ordered him to roll back to the stronghold, and then shouted, "I allow you to leave with dignity!"


    Not long after, the poet left in a wheelchair.


    Manda stood at the door and shouted to the inside, "good brother, can you hold on?"


    Ogg replied inside, "hold on. Don''t get too close. I can''t beat you!"


    "Shall I send someone to help you?"


    "No one can help me... Call worm. He should be able!"


    "I''ll call him right away. Thank you, good brother!"


    "Don''t thank me. I''m your family. It''s the will of the gods."


    "Thank the great prophet for me!"


    Manda didn''t say any more. He went to the tavern to call worm and took two cans of good red wine.


    Worm went to the temple and Manda went up the tail star mountain.


    Halfway up the hill in the forest, Manda sat down.


    He poured a glass of red wine and placed it next to sangira''s tombstone.


    "I had a terrible dream. I dreamed that you were lying by the river, dying


    Hermes told me that you have become Ningfu. Ningfu is a fairy. You won''t die, right? This dream is not true, right? But why is it so true


    It was you who saved me, me, how could I be so stupid that I couldn''t hear your voice... "


    Manda choked. He hugged the tombstone and cried out: "I, I will always pray to Hermes, he will save you, I will always pray, he will save you, live, live..."


    So Manda held the tombstone until dawn.


    The Oracle ring is on.


    On the Bank of the Milky way, the bruised pan God picked up the cold sangira.


    "What''s the matter, good girl? What''s the matter with you?"