It was Medusa, who was squatting under the slope and crying.

Manda ran over, held her in her arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here."

"I, I, I'm leaving, your clone..." Medusa sobbed violently and spoke incoherently, "You, your clone, suddenly, suddenly left, no, don't want me..."

"I want to save you, but I didn't succeed. How could I not want you?"

"I, I, put my left eye into my socket, put the skull together, I, I have a body, Prometheus, saved me."

Manda carefully admired it up and down, and smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, you're really so beautiful."

Actually, it’s not that beautiful. Most of her body has no skin and many parts of her bones are exposed.

But Manda did not dislike him at all. He untied his cloak and draped it on Medusa.

Medusa took out a cloth bag and stuffed it into Manda's hand: "You, your pearl, I, keep holding it."

"Good girl, do a good job, tell me what happened just now?"

"Then, that shameless man is going to kill me, he is going to kill me..."

"Shameless man?" Manda turned to Odysseus.

Odysseus took two steps back: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

"He said he was a shameless man, but you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"When it comes to shamelessness, you don't have to be humble. Besides, no matter how shameless I am, this is not the power I can have."

"You are at least an insider! Poseidon is obviously coming for Medusa, and it was you who proposed to let Medusa finish the deal."

Odysseus nodded and said, "I don't deny this. This is the will of the goddess of wisdom. Medusa must be allowed to complete the transaction, but I really don't know about other things. You have seen them, and I almost died just now."

Manda looked at Odysseus with a skeptical look on his face. Odysseus smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, and I don't need your trust."

Manda grinned and said, "Then why waste your mouth on this? The deal is over. You go. Next time we meet, we will still be enemies."

"I stayed here because I wanted to trade with you again."

Manda frowned and said, "What else do you want?"

"I want my left hand, and I hope your subordinates can cure my eyes."

Manda looked at Odysseus' hands: "Your left hand has long been restored. Is it because you only have feelings for the past?"

Odysseus raised his left hand and said, "This is not my left hand, it is another part of my body. It temporarily replaces the function of my left hand through witchcraft. I need to take the left hand back, replace this substitute, or add the function of the substitute back."

Manda was a little surprised that there was such witchcraft that could change the form, position and function of the body.

The specific process is not important. Manda took Odysseus' left hand from the Styx Island. This thing is of no use to Manda. At most, some flesh and blood are used as a talisman. Odysseus's anti-tracking ability is too strong, and the success rate of the talisman is very low. If you do too much talisman, it is easy to be exposed.

However, this hand is really special. It took about a month since it was cut down and now, but it has not rotted at all, and it is still as vivid as before.

"What are you going to use to exchange your hand?"

"Use witchcraft," Odysseus took out a piece of parchment from his arms. "You must be very curious about this witchcraft. Return your hand to me and heal my eyes. I will give you this secret recipe for witchcraft."

Manda snorted coldly and said, "What you are holding in your hand is really a secret recipe?"

"I heard from Circe that you have learned a lot of witchcraft from Him. Experts have methods of discerning knowledge, and you also have the skills to judge values. You can tell by taking it over and taking it."

After saying that, Odysseus handed over the secret recipe to Manda.

Manda was stunned: "You gave it to me now, aren't you afraid that I will betray the debt?"

"Fair trading is Hermes' creed. Through previous trading, I found that you are a trustworthy person."

Manda took the secret recipe and took a look. This secret recipe was very special. It not only wrote the required materials and techniques, but also introduced the principles of witchcraft. As Odysseus said, an expert can make a general judgment as long as he takes a look and then distinguishes the value. There are almost 10,000 gold coins, which is enough to prove that this secret recipe is true.

Manda asked, “Why don’t you use this witchcraft to turn a part of your body into an eye?”

Odysseus said: "Because there are many things in your eyes that are irreplaceable, you will know the reason when you use them. Can we start trading now?"

Manda threw her left hand to Odysseus, turned to Chuyi and said, "Help him detoxify."

When he fought with Odysseus for the first time, Chuyt used medicine to poison one of Odysseus' eyes.

Everyone thought Chuyite had an antidote, Chuyite said embarrassedly: "I don't have a way to detoxify..."

Odysseus frowned and said, "I have already negotiated a business with your head, so why do you interfere with it?"

Chuyith ignored Odysseus and said to Manda with a shame: "Since I have forced me to the point of using poison, I will not leave another chance to detoxify the other party."

This sounds a bit tactful, but Manda understands Chuyit's meaning. He said to Odysseus helplessly: "What should I do? I have read your secret recipe, but there is no cure for the poison you have in it."

Odysseus was a little disappointed, but the result was actually expected. At the moment he lost his left eye, he knew that it was not an ordinary poison, or even a poison at all. At that time, his eyes were smoking, exactly the same as the burning feeling.

"Since your subordinates cannot detoxify, I can only trouble Princess Snake Hair to treat my injuries."

Medusa's left eye has the function of regeneration, but when recalling the process of treating the injury, Manda was a little hesitant.

"Can you do it?"

Medusa was still sobbing: "Yes, yes."

"Not that kind of tongue..."

"The tongue is, for you, no, not for others."

Medusa turned to look at Odysseus, and Odysseus quickly lowered his head.

"Beautiful princess, what I want is your green left eye, not your red right eye."

Medusa wiped her tears. Once her eyes left her man, she immediately stopped sobs and spoke smoothly for a moment.

"Look at me!" Medusa's tone was very cold.

"I dare not." Odysseus was really worried that she would turn into a stone.

"Do you want me to cure you?"

Odysseus said nothing more and raised his head.

A trace of green light flashed in Medusa's left eye. Under the gaze of the green light, Odysseus wailed and the eyeball on the left fell out directly.

"This eye is useless." Medusa pulled out a snake hair and let it climb into Odysseus's eye socket. Odysseus's body twitched, but he did not dodge or struggle.

The snake's hair squirmed in the eye socket, and Odysseus kept spasming. After a long time, the snake's hair squirmed out of the eye socket with its green eyes and returned to Medusa's head.

“Isn’t itchy?”

Odysseus nodded.

"Don't touch, don't scratch, two days later, you'll have a new eye."

Although it was a reminder, Medusa's gloomy tone made people feel cold. It seemed that the snake-haired banshee, which was terrified by the time, was really back.

Odysseus pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it on his left eye, gave a deep salute to Medusa, and turned around and left the snow field.

Medusa turned her face and looked at Manda and said, "You, you, no, won't abandon me anymore, right?"

Manda searched Medusa up and down, and there was no switch on her body, but why did she become sobbing as soon as she talked to her?

Everyone returned to the tribe and saw a group of sectarians kneeling on the ground and praying to Harumas and Mengdabykar.

Seeing Manda appear, the sergeant cheered. Manda ignored them and saw the collapsed house and the sergeant's sergeant's body.

The earthquake affected a larger range than expected, and the entire tribe had just experienced a catastrophe.

The Beauvern tribe was burned by the Byers before, and the temporary wooden house was very unstable.

Is Quinta in the wooden house? Where is Guatel? Where is Roma?

The golden skeleton balance was gone, the wooden house where the balance was stored collapsed, and all the guards were smashed to death.

Manda searched around the tribe in panic. In the face of the power of the true god, mortals were so small and helpless.

He found Roma first, and her figure was easy to identify. Roma was only injured in skin, and she also saved Quinta.

But Manda has been finding dusk since noon, but can't find Guatel.

In a panic, the oracle ring suddenly lit up. Manda didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he remembered the thrilling scene before, Manda found a tent to set up the altar.

Why did Poseidon appear on the snowfield? There is no sea here.

Why did He attack Medusa? Why did He attack Manda? Why did he refuse to let Odysseus go?

Why did Prometheus appear? Why did He help Manda? Why did He save Medusa?

Was Gaia the earthquake just now? Why did He appear?

Too many questions were rolling in Manda's mind. For mortals, such questions were trembling just by thinking about them.

Perhaps only the old goat can give the answer.

Pan Shen's figure appeared on the altar, with a smile of praise on his face.

"Good done, Manda Claudesay."

Manda said with a confused look on her face: "I did nothing, I just ran for my life."

"On the battlefield of the gods, it will be worthwhile to save this life."

"What are the gods fighting for?"

"Poseidon wanted to capture Medusa for unknown reasons. He sneaked into the land with the power of the ocean. His father invited Prometheus to protect you. Poseidon and Prometheus's battle awakened Gaia. Poseidon was punished by Gaia, and now his life and death are unpredictable."

"Prometheus is safe?"

"Prometheus is Titan, one of Gaia's favorite children (Gaia is Prometheus' grandmother). When Prometheus suffered on the Caucasus Mountains, Gaia accumulated a lot of anger for this."

"The power of the gods cannot act directly on the mortal world. This is the rule you told me, but why do they fight in the mortal world?"

"All rules have loopholes. You have seen Zeus in the mortal world, and also seen the battle between Cronos and the Lord of God's Punishment. The powerful gods have ways to find loopholes, but they have to take great risks for this.

But remember that Gaia is not in it, and He can act in the mortal world at will without taking any risks.”

"Why?"

“For the rules are born of Him, He is the mortal world.”
Chapter completed!