Manda sent weapons enough to arm 3000 people to the port, most of which were sophisticated weapons from the southwest.

When it comes to the interests of the two families, support should be provided, but it does not mean there is no limit. These weapons are conventional weapons in the world, excluding the ideas of poets and guatel. Their ideas are an important capital for Manda\'s survival in this world.

Kejero thanked him a thousand times and went to sea with his weapons.

A month later, Manda received a good report. Kejero returned with a great victory and almost wiped out all the piret people on the route.

This makes Manda have a new understanding of kejero\'s strength. You know, the piret people have been at sea for many years. They definitely don\'t rely on their reputation. Bayer and romlu have suffered a lot and have sent troops to pay off. Although they have won or lost each other, they have never won such an easy victory.

There may be some other factors in kejero\'s victory. For example, the piret people did not invest much power. After all, they robbed food rather than gold.

Kejero may also exaggerate in describing the battle. After all, he suffered a great loss before. Now he has to revenge his great revenge. Psychologically, there must be a process of catharsis.

But there is a sentence kejero said very clearly: "the food in the next two months will be given away free of charge."

"Why did you do that?" asked Manda. "It\'s not a small sum!"

"It\'s not much compared with the weapons you gave me."

Manda shook her head and said, "you went to suppress the bandits for our common interests. Giving you weapons is what I should do."

"What is lost is my food, what is destroyed is my merchant ship, and the long-term interests are not mentioned for the time being. I am hurt by pirates, not you. You may provide me with weapons out of friendship, but in my opinion, this is a business, a very sincere business. I have seen a lot of such things, but the creed of fair trade cannot be changed!"

"Well said!" Manda raised her glass as if she had found a bosom friend. She drank until late that night and placed the drunken kejero in the mansion.

Manda didn\'t sleep. He couldn\'t sleep because kejero said the creed of fair trade.

In the past, Manda would have an in-depth discussion with kejero on this issue. After all, it doesn\'t matter if everyone is so interested after drinking.

But after these days without war and killing, Manda\'s mind has changed a lot. Some things can\'t be done too quickly, especially in the face of the strong, calm down is the basis for winning.

"Is your son of heaven from chingus?" Manda cut kissin a piece of fresh beef.

Kissin shook his head and said, "I don\'t know. He has been wearing a mask. I can\'t see his appearance, but he doesn\'t speak with a chingus accent."

That doesn\'t mean anything? Kejero also has no accent, and his speech speed is consistent with that of Romulus.

Manda asked again, "does the son of heaven believe in fair trade?"

"Fair trade is Hermes\'s creed, but I\'ve never heard the son of heaven mention it. There\'s a saying he often mentions, coming and going, which is the beginning of etiquette."

To come and not to be rude, Manda can now be sure that the son of heaven is from qingus.

After chatting all night, kissin didn\'t disclose other information. Two days later, kejero left Manda\'s castle, but kissin said he had something important to tell Manda.

"I received a message from the son of God last night. He told me to live well. He will save me in three days and let me convey these words to you."

"Arrogance! Arrogance! Defiance!" Manda severely denounced the son of God. "Dare you convey these words to me? Where does he think this is? I\'ll see what he can do to save you! First, how did you receive his message? Did someone deliver the message for you in the dungeon?"

"There is no need to send a letter. As long as the son of God wants to find me, his voice will appear in my ears. Over the years, we have been receiving the call of the son of God in this way."

"Like the oracle?"

Kissin nodded, "almost exactly the same."

As soon as kejero left, kissin received the oracle of the son of heaven. From this point of view, kejero was the leader of the hermit.

But what is his purpose? What\'s the point of provoking yourself?

He has become a God. According to common sense, Manda is not a potential competitor at all.

Maybe he had some festivals with Hermes. Because Hermes was extremely disappointed with him, he turned to vigorously cultivate Manda to replace him, while kejero wanted to get rid of Manda, let Hermes break his mind and make up with him again.

Or he wanted to capture Manda alive to coerce Hermes to achieve some of his goals.

But he has unknowingly approached Manda. According to common sense, whether killing or catching, he should act in the most low-key way. He should not disturb Manda, let alone Hermes.

Such an arrogant attitude seems to be afraid that Manda will not take precautions.

Manda had a bad hunch that the other party seemed to be using some means to force him to make some mistakes.

If you don\'t do anything, you won\'t make mistakes. Manda chooses to wait and see.

He no longer let worm take care of the cell. If the son of heaven wants to save kissin, he will let him save it. There is no need to take the lives of his family for kissin.

He asked the poet and guatel to set up strict traps around the dungeon. Manda didn\'t expect these traps to keep the son of heaven, but he could test the strength of the son of heaven.

With the strength of guatel and poets, as long as they are given enough time, they are enough to make a trap that makes the demigod collapse.

If the son of heaven touches these traps, he can only barely escape, but he can\'t save kissin, which proves that his strength is equal to Manda.

If the son of heaven touches the trap, he can successfully save kissin and prove that his strength is above Manda.

If he doesn\'t even touch the trap and leaves without a sound, kissin will prove that his strength has reached the point that Manda can\'t look directly at.

Three days later, Manda came to the dungeon, opened the cell and saw kissin huddled in the corner.

The son of heaven didn\'t seem to save him. He was wiping tears in the corner of the wall.

"The hermit has abandoned me, and the son of heaven has abandoned me," kissin looked up at Manda in despair. "I\'d like to tell you everything I know, Lord Claude. I beg you to let me live. I beg you to let me live."

"Good. I brought you some food. We\'ll talk slowly when you\'re full."

It\'s strange that the son of heaven didn\'t come at all. What\'s the significance of the heroic words released before?

Manda just took two steps with the food box and suddenly stepped back.

Kissin\'s body exudes a strong breath of sea god believers, which is in line with his seventh rank, but it is somewhat different from the previous breath.

Manda couldn\'t tell the difference, but she always felt a little special.

"You, not kissin!" the dungeon guards were stunned and hid behind Manda.

Kissin looked at Manda in amazement: "Sir, why do you say that?"

Manda took another step back: "are you the son of heaven?"

"The son of heaven abandoned me!"

"When did you save kissin?"

"He didn\'t come to save me at all."

"What do you want to do here? Wait until I come to the door and kill me?"

"Lord Claude Sai!" kissin cried. "Why are you so clever?"

The guards behind them dispersed in a crowd. They knew their duties. The government minister was right in front of them. They knew the consequences of escaping.

But when kissin said the second half of the sentence, the terror transmitted in his tone and tone completely crushed their nerves. Some desperate guards stepped directly into the trap, some were turned into juice and some were burned to ashes.

Manda didn\'t escape. Now it\'s very foolish to expose his back to his opponent. He has to find a way to create a chance to escape.

"Kissin" threw off his shackles, stood up and looked at Manda with a strange smile: "we finally met."

Manda was silent. He had to concentrate on his opponent\'s actions.

"Don\'t be afraid," the son of heaven pressed down his palm, "I don\'t want to kill you. If I want you to die, I just want to see you. We are bleeding the same. Do you want to see my true face?"

With that, he waved and changed into another look in a burst of smoke.

When the smoke cleared, Manda began to tremble.

The beautiful face and the shepherd\'s dress are very familiar to Manda.

The son of heaven, it\'s Hermes.