Manda saw two people in the painting. One person\'s body was pale blue and the other person\'s body was blood red. The two people were fighting, like an old cartoon with frames drawn. The picture was stuck and jumping, but it was very shocking.

Manda felt that the whole line of sight was occupied, and she couldn\'t estimate the bodies of the two people. The background of the picture was complex and chaotic, and the color blocks of different sizes jumped back and forth, so that Manda couldn\'t find a suitable reference.

Maybe they are giants 100 meters high. Maybe they can\'t measure their body size in the unit of "meter". From Manda\'s perspective, the blue giant may be able to touch the sky.

In contrast, the red giant is much thinner. It seems that he knows more fighting skills, but he is not the opponent of the blue giant at all.

He was not strong enough. He punched the blue giant several times in succession, and the other party could hardly feel the pain.

His figure was also too bad. He jumped up and punched hard, but only hit the blue giant\'s chest.

The blue giant is a little casual. A pair of strong arms wave aimlessly like two skyscrapers. In the face of opponents who have no threat at all, scattered attacks always have a moment to hit.

His fist failed, but his forearm hit the red giant. This blow was fatal to the red giant. He was hit with a somersault and fell heavily to the ground.

The blue giant came forward and made up a punch. It was obvious that the red giant\'s body was deformed and red juice was sprayed everywhere. Manda was not sure whether it was his blood.

The battle seemed to be over. Manda felt that the red giant would die, but he suddenly noticed the red giant\'s palm, where there seemed to be a mass of yellow smoke.

The smoke dissipated, leaving a crescent shaped knife, perhaps not so small, but not as big as the palm of the red giant, with a dazzling silver luster on the blade.

Seeing the knife, Manda guessed the identity of the red giant and the outcome of the battle.

The red giant took a knife and stabbed the blue giant, and a mass of blue juice sprayed out.

The blue giant stopped and looked down at his wound.

He was hurt. He was hurt for the first time in the game.

The red giant took this opportunity to get up and cut the blue giant dozens of times with a knife. The blue juice splashed, but the blue giant was not affected much, and his fist still came like a storm.

The unstoppable red giant fell to the ground again. The blue giant stepped forward and stepped on his chest. Manda\'s eyes were bright red.

If the blue giant stepped on another foot, the battle would be over, but he squatted down and wanted to end the red giant\'s life with his fist.

Maybe he wanted to see the red giant\'s despair before he died. Besides, Manda couldn\'t find a better reason.

But this move was destined to make the blue giant regret his life. The moment he squatted down, the red giant, who had lost signs of life, suddenly put his hand between the blue giant\'s legs.

He had the crescent shaped knife in his hand, which was gouged out at the most critical part.

The blue giant rolls and struggles, and the red giant stands up. This is the end of the picture.

Manda rubbed her eyes for a long time and sighed: "I haven\'t seen a movie for a long time. It\'s a big production."

Kunta aside: "what are you talking about? What is a movie?"

Manda pointed to the ancient book and said, "this is the content of the book? It seems nothing special. Isn\'t this the war between Uranus and Cronus? Cronus castrated his father Uranus with a sickle. He became the second generation God King. The divine spectrum is also recorded in this way, but it\'s not so complex or so wonderful."

"This is only part of the third picture. If you want to finish the third picture, you have to change the position of the candle once. Do you want to continue?"

"Don\'t look!" Manda waved her hand. "It\'s so sad. I\'ll enjoy it with you when I win the war."

"It doesn\'t matter if you don\'t look. Did you see Cronus\'s weapon just now?"

"See," Manda nodded, "isn\'t that the knife? It turns out that it\'s Cronus\'s sickle, which is smaller than what is described in the magic spectrum. The magic spectrum says that the knife is more than 10000 feet long, but then again, I don\'t know how big Cronus\'s hand is, maybe it\'s really 10000 feet long..."

Kunta shook his head and said, "this is not the point. The point is the shape of the knife. You must remember."

"So what if you remember?"

"Don\'t forget that sheltai is a sixth order believer of Cronus. Cronus loves him so much that he may have got Cronus\'s artifact!"

Manda suddenly realized that Kunta was worried about it.

It\'s really worth worrying about. In the tactics designed by Manda, if the war situation is extremely unfavorable, Manda will directly rush up and fight with sheltai. His golden finger is not limited by sheltai\'s rules, and sheltai\'s fighting ability is very straddling.

But when he had an artifact, it was very different.

"Do you know what\'s special about Cronus\'s sickle?"

"I don\'t know. That\'s the problem," Kunta said with a tight face. "We don\'t know anything about the sickle. What should we do if he suddenly took out the artifact?"

Manda fell silent. It seemed that the close combat strategy must be abandoned for the time being.

But is Cronus\'s sickle really like this?

Who wrote this album?

……

At dawn the next day, Manda led the army to leave and arrived near the wasteland at dusk on the 14th day.

According to the agreement with sheltai, the two sides can not enter the battlefield in advance. Manda ordered the soldiers to camp, simply reviewed the tactics and let the soldiers rest here all night.

But I didn\'t expect that at midnight, one of Stanley\'s guards suddenly went crazy and ran all the way in the camp shouting: "we will die! We will all die! We have no chance to fight! We can only wait for death! Wait for the enemy to cut off our heads!"

The guard was so strong that several soldiers couldn\'t subdue him. At the moment of chaos, Stanley suddenly came behind the guard and cut off his head with a knife.

The soldiers were frightened and retreated to one side. Stanley spat at the guard\'s body and cursed, "bury this damn bastard! Bury it away! It\'s disgusting to see him!"

Hearing the news, Manda came over, stared at the body for a moment and asked, "who is this man?"

Stanley smiled, "just an ordinary guard."

"Normal?"

"Yes, very ordinary!" Stanley laughed. "Have a drink in my camp. I think of a better tactic."

The guard was not ordinary at all. Manda saw his God blood stone.

After entering the camp, Stanley lowered his voice and said, "he is really not ordinary. He is a second-class believer of glaux, the God of prophecy in the sea. He and Ogg have similar abilities and can perceive what will happen in the future. I killed him immediately for fear that he would disturb the morale of the army. I think the morale of many people has been affected."

Glaux? Kunta once said that his original God was glaux, but Kunta has not yet finished entering the stage. Manda ordered Stanley to leave the guard\'s divine blood stone. Stanley shook his head and said, "you still care about that divine blood stone? He must have been instructed by God to go crazy. As he said, we may not have a chance to fight tomorrow. Don\'t you worry at all?"

"Of course I\'m worried," Manda said, biting her lips. "What kind of rules? Don\'t even give me a chance."

It\'s not a good omen. It\'s not a good omen.

The next day, Manda led the army to the wasteland. Sheltai arrived almost at the same time as Manda. Manda had to wait for the other party to act first, because he didn\'t know the content of the rules.

"Calm down, don\'t calm down," Medusa repeatedly warned around. "You can\'t be reckless until you find out the rules. You\'re facing Cronus believers. As long as you make a mistake, more than 1000 people will die here in the blink of an eye."

Manda is also reminding herself that she can\'t be reckless or indecisive. She must make a correct judgment at the best time.

At the same time, he turned his perception to the maximum. He wanted to confirm whether Cronus was watching here, and also to confirm that sheltai arranged several rules in advance.

The two sides were more than 500 feet apart. Sheltai seemed to be able to see through Manda\'s mind. He shouted: "Claude, don\'t be so nervous. No gods will intervene in your and my duel. I won\'t use the rules before the war!"

Sheltai is about the same height as Kunta. He looks very funny sitting on a war horse.

But his voice was so loud that Manda had been brewing for a long time and shouted, "are we going to war now?"

Sheltai laughed and said, "although you are the child of a slave, you have been a noble for so long. Don\'t you even understand the rules of duel? You haven\'t read out your battle!"

Afternoon? Manda really didn\'t prepare such a thing.

Seeing that Manda was silent, sheltai took out a piece of parchment and said: "Although it\'s not polite, I can only come first, marquis Manda claudesai. I declare war on you as king Roma. We are all God\'s children. We are all God\'s blood. In order to defend God\'s dignity, we have fought tenaciously and hard with false god believers. We have misunderstood each other, had contradictions, and shouldered hatred and resentment, but this is not true The reason why we kill each other and our stupidity make the gods feel sad for us. Today, you and I are here to make a fair duel, and wash away the haze of our entanglement with gratitude and resentment with the wisdom and blood of warriors in the loud sound of war drums! "

I didn\'t expect that sheltai was quite literary, but he probably didn\'t write it.

Now it\'s Manda\'s turn.

He was unprepared and could not say so many gorgeous words, but his momentum was not inferior.

Manda sat on the war horse, glanced at the enemy with contemptuous eyes, and shouted in a loud and rough voice, "sheltai, I xx your ancestors!"

The battlefield was quiet for a long time, and sheltai spat: "shameless!"

Manda said, "is there war now?"

Sheltai: let\'s finally confirm one thing. Is there only a thousand people in your army

Manda brought a thousand people, but now there are only 999. One was hacked to death by Stanley last night.

"Don\'t worry, just a little!"

"I believe you won\'t break your promise. My army has just 1000 people. These 1000 people are the bravest soldiers. I believe you have also brought the best soldiers, Manda Claude. Don\'t you think these warriors shouldn\'t be buried here?"

What tricks did he play? Manda became more and more nervous.

"What do you want? Do you want to compete with me?"

"That\'s what I want!" said sheltai with a laugh. "But it\'s not me. I\'m not good at fighting. They\'ll fight for me!"

While talking, thirty Knights came to the front.

They? A thousand people\'s war turned into a fight between 60 people?

That\'s good. The war has been simplified.

Manda was about to choose thirty people. Suddenly, sheltai shouted, "just choose one person. This is a fair duel. You are only allowed to send one person to fight!"

Manda was stunned: "you call this fair when you hit 30 people alone?"

Hiltai smiled, "isn\'t it fair that I give you thirty chances!"