Under Odaisi's leadership, everyone raised their wine glasses again, and even Manda raised them in a confused manner. In the midst of a chaotic mind, he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things.

Seeing that the mouth of the cup was about to touch his lips, Cheldan stood up again and shouted to Manda: "Sir, you can't drink it! We have been cheated. Look at the candles. Time is wrong, we..."

As he finished speaking, one of Odarsi's subordinates rushed forward and punched Cheldan in the face.

The punch was very heavy. Cheldan turned around in the spot. He seemed to be knocked unconscious and returned to his seat in a daze.

Manda was furious, her golden fingers stretched out and was about to directly take Odaisi's life. Capturing the thief and capturing the king was his fixed tactic and there was no need to think too much.

But seeing Odasi's calm face, Manda forgot what she was going to do.

Not only did he forget, but the angry poet just now also forgot that Chuyit picked up the wine glass and went up to touch Manda: "I saw the great friendship between Qixingshan and Itathia. Thank you for giving me this glory and giving me the honor to witness all this!" After that, he drank all the wine in the glass again.

Manda vaguely felt that Chuyi had definitely drunk more than one glass. He seemed to have touched glasses with many people, and his words were a little unscrupulous.

Odasi looked at Manda and smiled, "This is the black fruit wine made by Itathia, which is a precious wine that is loved by the gods of Olympia. Every drop of wine carries the piety of the Itathia people to the gods."

The wine that the gods like? Is this considered swearing in the name of the gods?

Manda wanted to use the first-level skill to see the value of wine, but she forgot this idea in her chaotic thinking.

Odarsi raised his glass again and said, "Please drink this glass to witness our great friendship!"

Manda's consciousness became seriously confused again. He felt that there was something wrong with the alcohol and wanted to take a look with the first-level skill again. As a result, this idea just appeared, he forgot it.

He felt that Cheldan seemed to have been hurt, and this vague memory disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The pendant hanging on the chest was almost hotter than a soldering iron, but Manda soon forgot about the pain.

The wine in the glass spilled a little, Odarsi looked at Manda with a frown: "What does this mean? Are you doubting me? Or are you doubting the God of Light?"

"No doubt..." Manda raised the wine glass again and wrote three words on the table with a trace of memory she had left: Can't drink it.

Before he finished writing the last sentence, he forgot even the matter of writing.

The hall was quiet for a long time, and everyone's expressions fell into a strange numbness, a numbness of entanglement, struggle, but powerless to resist.

Odarsi looked at everyone's face, sweat kept slipping from his forehead, he was tired, but his calm smile kept hanging on his face.

The poet picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it. Everyone else picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass cleanly.

Manda also picked up the wine glass, raised her neck, and drank it all. Seeing that there was no drop of wine left in the wine glass, Odama wiped the sweat from her forehead and laughed out loud: "Thirty-one times, you drank it, and finally drank it. It's too difficult. Your skills are too weird and your willpower is too tenacious."

Manda shook her head hard, and her chaotic thoughts finally woke up. He looked at the wine glass and said angrily: "What did you drink for me?"

Odarsi said with a calm expression: "Black fruit wine, the most precious wine in the world. This cup can be worth 300 gold coins. You should be able to estimate its value. It must be more than 300, because it is also added with the most precious poison in the world. The 100-metal camphor that only blooms once in three hundred years. There is purple nectar in the purple stamens, which is completely unaware of it when mixed in the black wine."

Manda clenched his fists, Odasi stood up and took two steps back; "Don't waste your energy, you don't have a chance. Baime Chang can deprive you of all your skills, including Hermes' skills, the skills that Tifeng gave you, and the skills that you have unknown origins on you. Any struggle is in vain. You have become a blind duck, and killing you is just a blink of an eye to me."

Manda gritted her teeth and said, "Why do you have to go through so many troubles? Why don't you poison me directly!"

"I really want to, really, that the poison that poisons you will be much cheaper," Odarcy sighed, "but I can't do this, I can't kill you, only they can kill you. This is the will of the gods."

While speaking, Odarsi hooked his fingers and four subordinates walked towards Manda.

Manda sneered, "Just rely on them?"

Odarsi pretended to be surprised and said, "You can't underestimate them. They are all believers of Apollo, and the lowest one is also level 3. Although it is a little numb under my control, you are just a blind duck. Guess how long you can last?"

The poet overturned the table, shook his wheelchair and wanted to rush up, but was knocked over to the ground by Odaisi's two subordinates. Cheldan also jumped up and was pressed to the ground by another Odaisi's subordinate and beaten violently.

Chuyit was drunk and fell directly under the table. The other civil officials shouted to the guards, but found that there was no response outside the door.

"The quiet trap, the technique of forgetting, maintaining two skills at a time is really exhausting," Odaisi wiped his sweat again. "I originally wanted to hold on for a while, but I still have to leave here, but that doesn't matter. It's okay to let you understand, it's considered respect for Hermes."

The four of them surrounded Manda and each showed their daggers. Odasi stood in the middle of the hall and said to Manda: "I admire you very much. You are more tenacious than the opponents I have ever met. I tried thirty times in total, and I insisted on half a candle. Finally, I let you drink this glass of wine. If you can see Hermes after death, please convey my respect to Him."

Odarsi was laughing wildly, and the laughter was climaxing. Manda suddenly stretched out her golden finger and cooperated with Ares' fourth-level skill, Shadowless Blade, to kill Odarsi's two subordinates in the blink of an eye.

What's the situation? Thirty breaths have passed long ago. Why is this guy's skills still there?

Could it be that his skill of unknown origin cannot even control the Baime Camphor?

The remaining two subordinates also fell down, and Manda rushed to Odari at an extremely fast speed.

What's going on? Hermes' second-level skill is also there? His skill has not disappeared? He obviously drank it with a cup, but there was no drop left in the glass. Why did he still have skills?

Didn't he drink?

It's impossible, I saw it with my own eyes.

Odashey avoided Manda's golden finger and dealt with Manda for several rounds, allowing all his subordinates to rush up. Taking this opportunity, he ran to the door, not expecting that something was tripping under his feet and fell to bite the mud.

It was Chuyit who stretched out his foot and tripped him.

Odarsi looked at Chuyit in shock, and Chuyit, who was drunk, suddenly woke up.

"Thirty-two times, you forget it less! You worked hard thirty-two times, and I worked hard thirty-two times!" Chuyit sprinkled a handful of medicine at Odaisi. Odaisi tried his best to dodge. Amid the screams, blue smoke rose in his left eye.

Starting from the maid's replacement with a new candlestick, Manda enters a weird cycle.

First, Odarsi asked his two "sons" to offer gifts, a black fruit wine that was deeply loved by the gods.

Then Odasi's subordinates poured a glass for each person. Of course, the wines of different types were different. The wines that Manda and his subordinates drank were mixed with nectar of 100-mesh camphor.

After introducing the black fruit wine, Odashey took the lead in raising a glass toast.

Manda used the first-level technique to find that there was "product" in the wine, and he drank it to stop everyone from drinking. Odama first took away this small memory of Manda, and then took away the memories of others, allowing the memories to return to the moment of toasting.

This is one of the most powerful skills of Athena believers, third-level skill, forgetting!

Odarsi is a believer of Athena and has a very high class. His forgetfulness can cover the entire hall.

Everyone changed their memory and entered the second cycle. Odama took the lead and took away Manda's memory the moment Manda had just used the first-level skill.

I thought Manda would drink the poisoned wine and the plan was successful, but I didn't expect that Odasi had a mistake. Cheldan, who was also a believer in Athena, used his first-level skill to reproduce the previous scene and realized that he had been stolen from his memory.

He stood up to remind Manda that Odama had no choice but to restart the cycle, snatch everyone's memory again, and beat Cheldan during this period.

Cheldan forgot the pain of being beaten, but he still did not forget to remind Manda that he stood up in the sixth, eleventh, thirteenth, nineteenth, twenty-second and thirtyth cycles respectively. In addition, he was beaten in total seven times, so Manda found that the scars on his face were increasing.

During the other twenty-four cycles, Manda saved herself eleven times with the first-level skill, was scalded by the pendant five times, left a watermark on the table three times, noticed the changes in the candle twice, and woke up by Medusa three times.

Medusa kept thinking about it, but every time Manda heard her voice, her memory would be immediately taken away. When Manda was awake and extremely vigilant, Medusa could not get out of his body.

Until the 32nd cycle, Odaisi finally stole Cheldan and Manda's memory. Even Medusa, who kept calling in Manda's belly, was stolen. He thought he had finally succeeded, but he didn't expect that he had another omission, but he had never noticed it.

Chuyit, the fourth-level believer of the God of Deception, is the farthest from Odashey in his seat and is almost at the entrance of the hall. Odashey's skills have limited influence on Chuyit.

The Forgotten Technique is a third-level skill. Although the range and strength of the skill have been greatly amplified by Odarsi, the person has not been improved. The fourth-level artifact deception ring allows Chuyit to secretly save his memory.

But what should I do after I keep my memory? What can a believer of Apate, the god of deceit, do in front of the higher-level believers of Athena, the goddess of wisdom?

This depends on the highest level of fraud.
Chapter completed!