The Nile River was a great gift from the sun god to the children of Egypt, and it ran through the whole of Egypt, not only bringing fertile soil to Egypt, but also a road connecting the mortal world with the mortal world.In Egypt, there has always been a saying about this.When a person's body dies, the soul is guided by the gods they worship before them, and then flows down the Nile River to the other world.And the flesh will be sent to the west bank of the Nile.The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.This immutable law has led Egyptians to believe that the city of the dead is the place where the sun sets, and that it is the best place for burial.As the eldest son of the previous pharaoh and the eldest brother of this pharaoh, although he was not a ruler, as a member of the royal family and a receiver of the gods, his status was naturally very noble, so his body was also mummified and buried in the tomb next to the Valley of the Kings.Fu Zhenhong arrived on Amenhot/P IV's ship from the ship of the Hittite twins of Chotejano and Supirulma, and was at the helm of a young man who looked small but was quite strong.Fu Zhenhong walked to the young man's side and motioned for him to drive faster.Where did the young man have the opportunity to stand so close to Nefertiti, he heard Nefertiti's voice, and it was clear that the divine envoy was telling him to drive faster, but the nervousness and excitement surged at his end, but instead of making his palms sweat, the speed did not increase, but also decreased a lot because of restlessness."
Sure enough, the charm of the divine envoy is really great."
Amenhote/Pu IV's voice came from behind Fu Zhenhong.Every time Amenhot/Pu IV called Fu Zhenhong a divine envoy, his tone was always a little weird, and there was a hint of ridicule or sarcasm in his deep magnetic voice.Fu Zhenhong turned around and saw Amenhot/Pu IV leaning against a stone and wood pillar, his back casually against the pillar, his hands clasped his arms, and he looked at Fu Zhenhong with a smile.Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, he ignored Amenhot/Pu IV's eyes and walked in front of him.Amenhot/P IV immediately stretched out his arm and crossed Fu Zhenhong's path, "Nefertiti, let's have a good talk." ”In the same way, Amenhot/P IV also said this to Zhenhong not long ago, and the only difference is probably that there was no accident with Siturs at that time.Fu Zhenhong lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the arm in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at the owner of this arm, and his voice was as cold as a blade: "It's better that the matter of Sai Siturs has nothing to do with you." ”Amenhot/P IV asked rhetorically: "Do you think that the death of Siturs is related to me?"
”"It doesn't matter if you know it best."
Fu Zhenhong stared straight into the eyes of Amenhot/Pu IV: "The person who sent me to take hostage is you, which doesn't make me doubt your motives." ”"You know, I'm just trying to stop you from going to Abydos," Amenhot/P IV replied, "Abydos is an infected area, and I don't want you to be in any danger." ”At the end, he added: "If you don't take a tougher approach, you won't be able to stop you." ”Fu Zhenhong sneered: "Then should I thank you?"
”Amenhot/P IV shook his head slightly: "Nefertiti, our relationship should not be like this. ”Fu Zhenhong heard this, but did not make any further response, he withdrew his gaze, and bypassed the arm that Amenhot/P IV crossed out.At this moment, a gust of evening wind blew, and Fu Zhenhong's hair scattered behind him floated slightly with the gust of wind, and the golden "colored" hair tail floated past the fingertips of Amenhot/P IV, leaving a vague itch.Amenhott/P's fingertips curled up subconsciously, as if to catch the touch that flowed between their fingers, but in the end they fell short.He glanced down at his palm, and then at the back of the person who left, and I don't know if he thought of it suddenly, so he laughed lowly.Nefertiti doesn't belong to him?
Then he Amenhot/P IV wanted to catch it, he wanted to grab Nefertiti's hand, and even more so to catch Nefertiti the person.If Nefertiti is a god from the clouds, then he will drag Nefertiti down this world and drag him to his side.Pharaoh and oracle should be the most suitable pair.The city of the dead, where the ghosts of the upper and lower Egyptians were buried, was in a rugged valley on the west bank of the Nile, and after Fu Zhenhong got off the boat, he took a carriage instead, and by the time they reached the city of death, the night had completely receded.Seysituls was a receiver of the gods and a member of the royal family, but the team responsible for transporting his body was not particularly large, firstly, because he died suddenly, and the ornaments that needed to be put into the burial chamber were not yet able to be moved.The second reason is that his body was transported directly from Abydos, and the people who transported it were all attendants who had not been infected by the epidemic after he went to Abydos.The eyes of these people were full of defeat, and their dark faces were frosted and tired, and the night's hurried and the death of their master made them not feel a trace of joy after surviving Abydos.In the middle of the procession, four people carried a coffin together, and walking next to the coffin was a handsome young man, his eyebrows and eyes were low, his lips were closed, and his body exuded a low "mystery" aura.Fu Zhenhong remembered this person, he was the attendant next to Saisiturs, and he was the chief of the guard of Saisiturs, and he had heard Saisiturs call this person Ratwa.And this look of Ratwa is enough to explain who the person lying in the coffin is.Fu Zhenhong didn't hesitate and quickly walked towards the team.After these people in the team saw Fu Zhenhong, there was finally a trace of "color" in their deathly "color" pupils, their eyes lit up, and they shouted in unison a divine envoy.Fu Zhenhong answered and came to the coffin."
Open the coffin."
He said to Ratwa.As soon as Fu Zhenhong said this, the eyes of the people around him widened in surprise, and they began to wonder if they had heard it wrong.It would be extremely unlucky in Egypt for the coffin in which the body was to be opened before the funeral party had entered the burial chamber.This may not only cause the souls of the sleepers in the coffin to be unable to reach the world of rebirth, but also cause the person who insists on opening the coffin to be cursed by the undead.Although Ratwa was not as shocked as the others, he also hesitated, "Lord God, open the coffin will ......""
Open."
Fu Zhenhong didn't want to talk nonsense.Ratva's hand at his side tightened, and finally the obediently closed coffin opened.The lid of the coffin was placed diagonally on the ground, making a dull sound, and Fu Zhenhong could see clearly the man lying in the coffin.It was his familiar face, but the originally handsome and gentle face would no longer "show" a smile to him.In the coffin, Sesituls clasped his hands in his lower abdomen, his lips were white, and his face was a little gray.Fu Zhenhong just stood by the coffin and looked at Sai Siturs quietly, without saying a word.The golden mask obscured his face, and no one else could see the change in his expression from under the mask.But these people around know that Nefertiti is sad.The Divine Messenger and Sisituls were supposed to be married soon, and they would be a pair of jealous but envious couples.However, the unexpected happened, and it all shattered.Lord Sesiturs left the place where Nefertiti was and went to the afterlife alone.I left behind those whom they adored and admired...
Lonely oracle.Ratwa bit his lips and knelt down, he looked up at Nefertiti, who had not said a word since he saw the corpse of Lord Sesiturs, and the sad expression on his face was as if he was about to cry: "Lord God, please punish me, I did not protect Lord Sisituls." ”Fu Zhenhong was still silent, at this moment, his gaze was falling on Sai Siturs's neck, and near his Adam's apple, Fu Zhenhong saw a red flower.The red flower seemed to seep out of the skin, and it was unusually bright red and eye-catching.Fu Zhenhong remembered the letters that Sisturs had written about him during this time, and in one of them, Sesithurs mentioned that he had seen a red flower on the south side of Abydos that he had never seen before.In his letter, he wrote that the saffron flowers were very fragrant, and that the stamens were goose-yellow and delicate like fine willows.Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong carefully looked at the pattern on Sai Si Tuls' neck, and after thinking for a few seconds, he leaned over and gently placed his hand on the pulse of Sai Si Tuls' wrist.Fu Zhenhong closed her eyes and felt the pulse under her fingertips.
[What's wrong, Red?]
][Not dead.] ]Or maybe it's not completely dead, maybe it's the reason for the red flower on his neck.
[So what are you going to do now?]
Do you want to save him?
]Fu Zhenhong didn't answer, in fact, he was also thinking about this question.In the end, it is time to adapt to the information from the Time and Space Authority, so that Sithturs will sleep forever and be recorded in the picture book of history in the name of death.Or use his power as an oracle to make Sesituras, who is in a state of feigned death and stiff, survive in another way.Although his eyes were on Sai Situls's body, Fu Zhenhong could clearly feel the gaze of others on him, among them, the line of sight on the right rear was particularly strong.That was the gaze of Amenhot/P IV.Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips lightly and made a decision in her heart.Under the astonished and amazed gazes of these men, he awoke the serpent that had returned to his wrist after he had left the ship of the Hittite twins.The red cobra propped up its upper body and stared at Fu Zhenhong, who stroked the snake's head."
Go."
Fu Zhenhong said to it.The red snake obediently slid from Fu Zhenhong's palm, came to Sai Siturs' chest, and then slid up and stopped at Sai Siturs' Adam's apple.Fu Zhenhong nodded.In the next second, the red snake bit Seysituls' throat and began to suck up Seysituls' blood.Seeing this, Ratwa's pupils shrank suddenly: "Lord Divine Messenger!
”Fu Zhenhong didn't give any explanation, but glanced at Ratwa, who was a little excited.Ratwa was stunned, lowered his eyes, clenched his hands, and the whole person instantly fell silent.The Divine Envoy is the most important person to Lord Saisituls, and he knows that no matter what the Divine Envoy does to Lord Saisituls, Lord Saisituls is willing.He has no right to stop the Divine Envoy, and he should not have stopped the Divine Envoy.The others were silent when they saw Ratwa, and they swallowed back the words that were about to come out of their mouths.It's just that they are still shocked in their hearts, although they know that Nefertiti, as a messenger of the gods, must have a very mysterious and powerful ability, but they didn't expect Nefertiti to drive the cobra that only the pharaoh can control since ancient times.The serpent is status, a symbol of kingship...
It is a natural ability given by the god Amun to the ruler's blood.And Nefertiti, their divine envoy, and this ability, does it mean that the divine envoy him......
The rest of the speculation these people did not dare to think about it further.Amenhot/P IV stood not far away, looking at this scene, his eyes were half-'confused', "Gary, do you believe in the power of the oracle?"
”He asked the chief of the guard behind him.Gary replied truthfully, "God has given your lord mysterious powers that ordinary people do not have. ”"Do you think it is possible to resurrect people from the dead?"
This time, Gary didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Nefertiti in front of him, and the red "colored" cobra had returned to Nefertiti's hand.It was quietly wrapped around the slender and white wrist, like a delicate ornament.Gary said, "Now that the dead have gone to the dead, the passage of reality will not open for him. ”"Yes......"
Amenhott/P's eyes crossed with thought, and then he smiled softly, "That's right." ”After the words fell, Amenhot/Pu IV walked towards Fu Zhenhong, "Nefertiti," he shouted, and then after Fu Zhenhong looked at him, he said slowly: "Since you have confirmed, then we should also have a good talk." ”Fu Zhenhong said coldly: "Do you want to talk?"
”"Talk about your future and mine."