The Feast of Opat was a major festival in Egypt, and Cale, as the highest priest in Egypt, had only the power of the pharaoh.Today, he wears a linen robe, holds a golden scepter in his hand, and has a soothing piece of fragrant wax on top of his smooth head, representing the balance of the body and mind.Although Caller's face was very wrinkled with age, and the sockets were slightly sunken, his eyes were bright and wise.At this moment, he closed his lips and silently looked at the appearance of this people, which made his whole person exude a solemnity and solemnity.If it weren't for Fu Zhenhong's appearance, such a high priest would undoubtedly be the most popular existence except for the pharaoh Amenhot/P IV.But he and Fu Zhenhong, who was the divine envoy, appeared in everyone's sight together, and of course, everyone's eyes were attracted by the divine envoy with brilliant blonde hair and a golden mask.The gold ornaments and the necklace made of red agate were worn on Fu Zhenhong's body, but they were not as beautiful as the bottom half of his azure "color".A pure white robe was draped over his body, with a gold-rimmed retro belt wrapping around his slender but powerful waist, and a "exposed" white arm with a delicate gold armband.The golden mask obscured his face, but the shape of his lips was particularly beautiful and delicate when he patted his lips.His body is full of a mystery that makes people want to get close and explore, obviously not saying a word, but there is a unique clarity between gestures."
This is Nefertiti, the Divine Messenger!
He's so good-looking!
Those eyes were like stars and birds. ”The crowd let out such an exclamation."
Yes!
Even though I didn't see the face of the Divine Envoy's mask, I couldn't restrain myself from taking my eyes off the Divine Envoy's body. ”"Perhaps this is the fatal attraction of God's messenger!"
Hearing this man's exclamation, Jotejano couldn't help but scoff.As far as he knew, the Egyptians worshipped more than 700 gods, and in his opinion the worship of the gods was too blind and pedantic.When real war and doom come, they believe in a god who will not save people.However, between this man's words, he still agrees with the description of the divine envoy Nefertiti.Jotejano noticed that the "naked"/"exposed" skin of the divine envoy was glowing in the sunlight, and the figure wrapped in the robe was impeccable.Even if you don't look at your face, just that smooth blonde hair and tall figure are indeed enough to "fascination" people.Jotejano rubbed his chat and thought to himself, I just didn't know if this oracle was really real or a false package after the trick.He was guessing that Nefertiti, who had attracted much attention, was looking towards him at this moment.Just a god's time.Joteano, who had a keen eye, just passed through the crowd and met the gaze that the other party had seen.After seeing the angel's eyes clearly, a touch of amazement appeared in Gioteano, and before he could catch more starlight and brilliance from these extremely indifferent eyes, the other party had already withdrawn his gaze, and he did not stop for even two seconds.Jotejano couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.Well, he retracted his original idea.Even if this divine envoy named Nefertiti is really a beauty who is not expected, but those eyes that hit people's hearts directly at the first glance are enough for him to win the love of everyone."
Brother, I want to see the face of this Nefertiti mask."
Jotejano said to the man beside him.Supiluriuma didn't respond to him, not just because of his usual silence, but because he was trying to get something else.Giotjano didn't care, but asked with interest: "Brother, you said, was it you or me who Nefertiti saw just now?"
”When he asked this sentence, Jotejano did not expect to receive an answer from Supiluriuma, he himself asked very casually.But to his surprise, after he finished speaking, his brother was silent for a second before he spoke, "He's looking at me." ”Supiluriuma's tone was calm, without much emotional fluctuation, as if he was just recounting a fact.Jotejano snorted, "How do I think he's looking at me." ”After the words fell, without waiting for Supiluriuma to answer, he chuckled and continued: "But we are telepathic twins, we have to be exactly the same, he looks at you and he looks at me, and when he looks at me, he looks at you. ”"Hmm," said Supiruriuma, without further words.If the difference in personality is put aside, even their parents will not be able to tell who is who is him or Arno.Maybe Nefertiti saw that it was really the two of them.And this side.In fact, Fu Zhenhong did see the two of them.In the information that Fu Zhenhong obtained from the Time and Space Administration, a column was written with the information of Egypt's neighbor, the Hittites.It is a brief account of the first important Hittite king of the New Kinghood, Subiruriuma I, a twin brother who was exactly like him.
[Red, how do you know that those two men are the future Supiluriuma I and his brother?]
][Look at costumes.] ]Although it was only a brief meeting of eyes, Fu Zhenhong noticed that the two of them were obviously dressed with aristocratic characteristics, and the appearance of these two people was also very typical of Hittite.Hittite, noble, twins.The combination of these three character elements makes it not difficult for Fu Zhenhong, who knows the history of Egypt and the Hittite, to guess the identities of these two people.Although there are not many historical records of Supiluriuma I, the Hittite king was a formidable opponent for Egypt.During the more than 60 years of the reign of Supiluriuma I of the Hittites, this king succeeded in controlling the Egyptian possessions in Syria with his political acumen and iron-blooded skills while Amenhot/Phu IV was busy with the religious reform and the centralization of pharaonic power.
[In this way, it was Supiluriuma I who laid the foundation for the emergence of the Hittites.] ][Hmm.] ]After Fu Zhenhong simply responded to the weak chicken system, he turned all his attention to Amenhot/Pu IV standing next to the statue of Amun.Amenhot/Pu IV was also keenly aware of Fu Zhenhong's gaze, he looked at Fu Zhenhong's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked a slight arc, and then he stood quietly on the divine chariot, waiting for Fu Zhenhong, who was the divine envoy, and the high priest Kahler to walk towards the huge board chariot together.The High Priest Kale, supported by the attendants, took the steps leading up the stairs that connected to the tour/chariot.When it was Fu Zhenhong's turn, Amenhot/Pu IV used God to signal the waiter not to move, and then his relatives walked to the middle of the steps, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to Fu Zhenhong in front of everyone.Pharaoh himself bent down to greet him, and if the person he greeted was an ordinary person, it would be a great honor, and he would be envied and even envied by everyone.But this man is Nefertiti.No one is jealous of Nefertiti.They will only be jealous of those who have access to God's envoys.And because the other party is the son of the great god Amun, the pharaoh Amenhot/Pr IV who ruled Upper Egypt, not only will no one object, but they also take this picture for granted.Son of God, and messenger of God.It's incredibly harmonious.At this time, no one cares that the angel of God is betrothed, and the object of the engagement is still God's usher.Momentarily forgotten, Setturs stood at the front of the crowd, looking at the smile on Amenhot/Puna's lips and the hand he stretched out at Nefertiti, feeling nothing but unusual.A negative emotion grew from the bottom of his heart, and instantly spread to every corner of his body.Setuls wanted to rush forward and wave Amenhot/P's hand away and tell him that Nefertiti was his lover, but he also knew very well that he couldn't go up and stop him when it wasn't time for him to be willful.Sure enough, it's because of identity and status...
Amenhot/Phu was the pharaoh and the supreme ruler of Egypt, and he had not yet reached the position of Vihil, so if he really rushed forward with pride, it would not only disrupt the order of the Opet, but also cause dissatisfaction among the people.Setuls' hand hanging at his side tightened, and his usual warm eyes stretched out, revealing a faint dark light.Fu Zhenhong faintly sensed Setuls's emotions, and he looked in the direction where Setuls was.But Amenhot/P IV shouted out to him at this time, "Divine messenger?
”Fu Zhenhong had no choice but to retract his gaze and look at the hand stretched out towards him by Amenhot/Pu IV, and after a moment of silence, he still put his hand up.The smile on Amenhot's lips spread again, and he gathered his fingers, firmly grasped Fu Zhenhong's hands, and led him to the board car.After the two men had stolen, the crowd began to cheer the names of Amenhot/P IV and Nefertiti.Amenhot/P IV was handsome, a fifteen-year-old man with the wisdom and intimidation of a pharaoh.At this moment, the two appeared on the tour car together, and the picture looked ten-raised.In contrast, Kahle, as a high priest, became a neglected being.However, Calle, who was accustomed to all kinds of scenes, was not affected by this, he just looked at Setuls without a trace, shook his head at him slightly, and finally raised his scepter and signaled the noisy crowd to be quiet in the name of the high priest.Priests are intermediaries between man and God, they come to the world, but they hold God's secrets.When they saw the scepter raised in Kahler's hand, they stopped talking and waited quietly for the priest's announcement."
Today is the great feast of Egypt, the god Amun, rising from the horizon and shining on the banks of the Nile, Thou hast poured the waters of the river into us, and the earth will be revived by it, and we will rejoice with sincerity and praise thy greatness with all sincerity!"
All the Egyptians listened attentively to this hymn that seemed to cleanse their souls, but Amenhot/Phu IV, as the pharaoh, did not pay attention to it, but gently rubbed the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand with his fingertips.