"Your name is Bai Zhaojun?"


    The old man stood where he was and didn''t respond. Obviously, the Lord of divine punishment was right.


    The middle-aged man smiled and touched the heads of the two angels. The two heads rolled back to his neck, and the two bodies stood up one after another.


    Martha and bucken didn''t stand firm yet. Seeing the Lord of divine punishment, they quickly knelt down and saluted.


    God''s punishment Lord ignored them. He looked at the white haired old man and said, "take a message to your Lord and tell him that he''d better not come to me before I find him. This is both advice and warning."


    The old man was silent and did not dare to move. The Lord of divine punishment gently waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.


    ……


    Manda squatted by the river, washed her face, put a big cloth bag on her back and continued to sell his statues. Since the news of blue bay spread, her business has become better than before. A hundred statues can be sold out in less than a day.


    Of course, too much fame will also lead to some problems. Many craftsmen began to imitate Manda''s statues.


    It''s better to imitate it. Manda doesn''t expect to promote his faith on his own, but he can''t stand some shoddy works.


    "I said, my friend, you are also the idol of the mad king?"


    "As like as two peas," the craftsman patted his chest: "you go to several villages around to find out, and who knows not that my idol is the most like the mad king, even the town''s Viscount praised me for saying that my idol is exactly the same as the mad king."


    "What Viscount said?"


    "Whether you buy it or not, go away!"


    "You have to be conscientious in doing business. Your statue has two heads. How can the crazy king have two heads?"


    "When I meet a fool like you who hasn''t read a book, I''m too lazy to say a word to you. Do you know what double kings are in power? How can double kings be in power without two heads?"


    Manda was shocked, impeccable logic!


    He bought a statue and was ready to meet the Lord of the town. As soon as he came near the town, a woman suddenly came to his side and took Manda''s arm.


    "My lover, where have you been? It''s hard for me to find it."


    Manda looked at the woman, frowned and said, "what do you want me to do?"


    "I miss you!"


    "Last time I came to your door, you didn''t bother to see me."


    "I was so embarrassed last time. I don''t want you to see me like that."


    There was a tavern not far away. Manda smiled and said, "why don''t we go there and let me see your most beautiful appearance."


    After entering the tavern, Manda went upstairs and asked for a room. No matter how small the tavern is, it must have a separate room. The furnishings in the room are very simple, but the bed is still very neat.


    The woman looked at Manda with a little anger: "are you so anxious?"


    "I don''t want to waste too much time. Now please answer my question immediately. What do you want to do when you come to Roma? Why did the wise Angel chase you? How did you find me?"


    This woman is the goddess of witchcraft kaerke. Manda''s series of questions disgusted him, but he replied patiently: "I came to Romulus naturally to find you. It''s the mission of the wise angel to hunt down the pagan god. As for how I found you..."


    Kalke touched his stomach and said, "it''s because I have a part of you."


    Manda''s eyes brightened: "are you pregnant?"


    "That''s not true. I just put them in my body to feel you."


    Manda''s eyes dimmed. Yes, it was many years ago. If there were children at that time, they must be three feet tall.


    "What are you doing here?"


    "I''m here to fulfill my promise. At the beginning, you left the demon man Pluto on the tundra and made my 16 daughters pregnant with children of pure blood. According to my previous promise, I should teach you more witchcraft and entrust my messenger to you."


    Manda is not interested in witchcraft and messengers now. He is very sensitive to a number.


    "Sixteen, you say?"


    "Yes, yes, what''s the matter?"


    "He''s only been here for less than a month. How could it be sixteen?" Manda sat on the bed, two lines of clear tears falling from her cheeks.


    Kalke wiped away her tears for Manda: "don''t be sad. I''ll teach you the witchcraft you want. I''ll never miss a blow."


    "One hit!" Manda''s body was a little more murderous, and kalke quickly retracted his hand.


    Manda rubbed her face and squeezed out a gentle smile: "let''s skip other links and teach me to hit directly. If we really succeed, our old accounts will be written off."


    "Don''t worry, I can''t teach you witchcraft here. I didn''t bring some herbs and instruments with me. You have to go to my kingdom with me."


    "Your kingdom?" Manda became more and more excited.


    "Yes, it''s a very beautiful place on the island in the West Sea. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful rare animals and beautiful witch. I''ll teach you everything I''ve learned all my life."


    "And such good things!" Manda laughed. "No!"


    "Can you give me a reason?"


    "Came all the way to me, invited me to your kingdom, lived like an immortal, and let me learn all my skills. Can you fake your lies a little more?"


    Kalke looked sad and said, "to tell you the truth, my kingdom has been invaded by the sea. I need you to protect me..."


    "No!" Manda refused again before kalke finished.


    "You don''t want to help me?"


    "I have no obligation or ability to help you. You are a God. I am just a demigod. Please let me help you guard the kingdom. This lie is not sincere enough."


    "Who else can I find? No mortal is stronger than you."


    "Go find your daughters. Their strength is not inferior to that of demigods."


    "They are fighting for me, and they have little left."


    "I deeply sympathize with your experience," Manda sighed. "I can convey the situation to the Lord of the gods. I am his representative on earth. I believe he will do justice for you."


    "The gods will pay attention to me?" said kalke, gritting his teeth. "They regard witchcraft as witchcraft and witches as demons. I have the status of God, but I am still in the world. Let me pray for them? I might as well pray for a stone!"


    "It''s unfair! I''ve written it down. Next time I see the Lord of the gods, I will appeal for you."


    "Enough!" said kalke with fierce eyes. "I know your strength has already surpassed the demigod, but you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of the true God!"


    "I''m not arrogant, but I won''t be manipulated by you." as long as I don''t get witchcraft, Manda is not afraid of kalke.


    When he got up to leave, kalke sneered and said, "you have been subjected to my witchcraft. It is out of respect for you that I have spent so much time with you."


    "Stop bluffing, you don''t have a chance to perform witchcraft." Manda always holds the insight eye. As long as kalke uses his divine power, Manda will notice it immediately.


    "It''s really unwise to use witchcraft in front of you, so I''ve prepared witchcraft in advance." kalke licked his finger and wiped it on the glass.


    There is a transparent finger mark on the wooden wine glass. Through the mark, you can see the red wine rippling inside.


    Is this a piece of paint wiped off?


    Manda is scared silly. Is this tavern


    "You are in my painting. There are no pubs here."


    rats! Is such a realistic tavern on the street a fake?


    Manda looked around and opened the eyes of the three lines. She found that there were only two lines in everything, not the blue line.


    This is really a wizard''s painting.


    It''s time to open the eye of the third line, but Manda doesn''t want to waste her divine power. She has been using the eye of insight all the time.


    Manda knew that he could not fight with the kalke in kalke''s paintings. He pushed open door, ran wildly and jumped down stairs in two steps..


    Below the stairs was not a hall, but a corridor, in which stood kalke.


    Manda put her finger into the wooden wall and made a hole.


    Looking out from the inside, you can see the scenery outside the tavern.


    After drilling through the hole, Manda found herself still in the corridor, still standing in front of kalke.


    I can''t run away. I can only fight.


    Manda stretched out five fingers and stabbed kalke''s face door. Kalke licked his fingers and stood waiting.


    Manda took her hand back and said with a gentle smile, "I can''t bear to do it to you."


    "Don''t pity me. Come on, touch my face," kalke smiled. "Otherwise, let me touch your face. Guess if your face will disappear."