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Chapter 136 Chapter 136 Egypt Sick High Priest ......


The red priestly totem is imprinted in the center of Karlsvourn's forehead, and the reddish and pale gold segmented eyeshadow is applied above his eyelids.Perhaps because of the change in the look in his eyes, Karlsvoorn, who was lowering his eyes at this moment, did not have the kind of holiness that he usually created in front of people, but revealed a somewhat bewitching coldness.A string of 19 lizards hangs around his neck, and a carnelian bead lapis lazuli pendant is used as an embellishment, making his whole person more unpredictable and mysterious.For now, he sat quietly on a wooden chair with a flickering candle flame next to him.Under the illumination of the light, he gently placed his slender and beautiful hands on the sharp dagger blade and slowly rubbed it.“....

Nefertiti ......

"A voice came out of Karlsvoun's lips, and there was a little warmth and obsession in his eyes.As if waiting, what he touched slowly and gently with his fingertips was not a cold, hard dagger, but the skin of the person he read out of his words.After a moment, as if realizing that the dagger emitting cold light was nothing more than a cold dead object, Karsvourn pursed the corners of his lips, and the force in his hand couldn't help but increase.Because of his sudden afterburner, the skin of his fingertips was cut by the sharp dagger blade, and soon, scarlet blood spilled from the wound.Suddenly, a faint smell of blood filled the air.Karlsvourn lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the upper part of his pupils, and the falling shadows revealed an elusive dark "color" under his eyes.He stared at the wound on his finger for a second, the emotion in his eyes obscure.The smell of blood seemed to stimulate the lizards hanging as charms around Karlsvorn's neck, and some of the lizards moved, and the nineteen lizards that had been just decorations emitted an extremely strange blue light.It's like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon.It's like coming back to life.After Karlsvourn whispered an ancient incantation, the blue light disappeared in an instant, and the necklaces of the 19 lizards did not change from before, as if everything was just an illusion.Karlsvourn licked the blood from the wound, then wiped the blood off the dagger with a white cloth, until the blade became shiny again, and then closed the handle and placed it in a delicate black wooden box.After the group returned to the imperial city by boat, Karlsvohn, who wanted to talk to Fu Zhenhong alone before going to Honnis, did not come to Fu Zhenhong for some reason.On the contrary, Tutankhamun, since he negotiated with the Hittites that day, Tutankhamun, who returned to the palace, came to Fu Zhenhong more and more frequently.Although Fu Zhenhong rejected Tutankhamun's face every time, Tutankhamun was still happy to come to Fu Zhenhong's palace every day.On the day of the negotiations, Tutankhamun became closer and closer to the qualified law, and he became more and more childish.In front of Fu Zhenhong, Tutankhamun let go of his identity as a law and simply came to deal with Fu Zhenhong as a ten-year-old.Even after Tutankhamun found himself less indifferent to him when he was so well-behaved, he learned to be coquettish.Tutankhamun seems to have found a way to deal with Nefertiti best, calling Nefertiti in a very intimate and unobtrusive tone.It sounds like the younger generation is close to the elderly.Of course, Tutankhamun's side will only be "revealed" when he is with Nefertiti.Tutankhamun was at the stage of growing his body, perhaps because his body was not born naturally through the union of men and women, Tutankhamun's growth speed was amazing, and his body shape was like a speed that could be drawn by the naked eye.Higher day by day.In just three months, Tutankhamun's height has gone from only reaching Fu Zhenhong's waist to Fu Zhenhong's shoulders.Tutankhamun was both happy and worried about his own growth, happy that as long as he grew taller and taller, he would no longer have to look up at Nefertiti, and he could hold Nefertiti in his arms like his father.And the worry is that he is getting taller and taller, and he will no longer be able to be coquettish with Nefertiti as he used to be, and when Nefertiti occasionally puts his palm on the hair on the top of his head, he gently rubs Nefertiti's wrist with his cheek.Tutankhamun knew very well that once he grew up as a young man, it meant that he and Nefertiti could no longer be close to each other as adults and children.He began to think about how he should deal with Nefertiti in the future.The day before Opey.Egypt's trade relations with the Hittites came to an end once and for all.There is no longer any exchange between countries.Because of the Hittite, the festival of Opai in Egypt was not as grand as in previous years.However, since it was the first time since Tutankhamun took over the throne that he stood on the longboard cart where the icon was placed, the ritual of Opé was not reduced.As the morning sun rises in the sky, the surface of the Nile glows with a sparkling orange-red "color".Tutankhamun stood at the front of the carriage in his ornate costume, wearing a crown of snakes and eagles on his head.He wore a thin layer of pale gold eyeshadow above his eyes, a dark blue winged cloak on his shoulders, a wide-necked sapphire necklace with an Egyptian symbol around his neck, and a gold armband on the "exposed" half of his arm.In the past three months, Tutankhamun's figure has grown taller, and the contours of his facial features have become more and more rigid and clear.And his eyebrows are becoming more and more similar to his father, the last Faehnatun, who has died.It's just that Tutankhamun's nose and lips are more inclined to Chia, so from the overall face, it doesn't make people feel that he is too similar to Ekhnaton.In fact, Tutankhamun didn't like to compare himself to his father, Ekhnadon, who was him, and his father was his father, and they were completely different beings.At this moment, Tutankhamun is standing on a longboard tour, looking down at the Egyptian people below.He stood Nefertiti diagonally, and they were so close together that he could see them as soon as he tilted his head.Just thinking about it, Tutankhamun's heart felt a warmth, and after following the process of everyone's declaration, Tutankhamun looked sideways at Nefertiti.Although in the past three months, Nefertiti's attitude has remained the same as before, except for the coldness in his weak and coquettish eyes, which has been a good change for Tutankhamun.Even Tutankhamun himself found it a little strange.After he figured out what was going on between Nefertiti and his father and mother, his desire to get closer to Nefertiti grew stronger.Nefertiti is a being that makes people want to approach at all costs.With Nefertiti in his presence, Tutankhamun felt as if he had the power to rival everything.Maybe it's because Nefertiti is a messenger of God, or maybe it's because he likes Nefertiti.As long as Nefertiti was by his side, as far as his line of sight could see, Tutankhamun could govern Egypt well, and it seemed that any problem could be solved.Probably the magic of Nefertiti.Tutankhamun thought, then lifted his hand slightly at his side, and gently hooked his red fingertips with his fingertips where the people below could not see.Fu Zhenhong felt the slight touch of a little tentative in his hand, and glanced at Tutankhamun with a slanted eye.And after Tutankhamun met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, instead of reined, he winked innocently at Fu Zhenhong.Tutankhamun's appearance is exquisite, he is the kind of angular handsome, plus he is not very old, and he has a kind of age on his body.So at this moment, when he made a kind of expression, the long eyelashes blinked gently, and it was easy for people to feel good, and they couldn't bear to scold or criticize him.Fu Zhenhong didn't say anything, and when Tutankhamun's fingertips leaned over for the second time, he withdrew his hand first.Although he didn't touch Nefertiti this time, the residual touch on his fingertips was still there, and Tutankhamun curled his knuckles slightly as if itchy, and refocused on the celebration of Ope's Day.Every year on the feast of Opey, the high priest divined the three lucky inhabitants of the Imperial City, who had done the divination before Calle's death and Karlsvourn today.After all the processes were completed, the monks were responsible for distributing beer bread to the poor.Fu Zhenhong did not continue to stay on the longboard car, but got into a carriage alone and prepared to return to the palace.Along the way, the carriage traveled smoothly and stopped for ten seconds in the middle, but because the interval was relatively short, Fu Zhenhong did not ask the reason out loud.After the carriage stopped, Fu Zhenhong lifted the curtain of the carriage and found that the carriage that should be parked at the gate of the palace was parked next to a lotus pond.Fu Zhen was red, only his expression moved slightly, and he did not have the slightest panic because of the change of route, but looked at the driver sitting in front of him very calmly: "Who asked you to bring me in?"

”"It's me, the Divine Messenger."

The man who answered Fu Zhenhong was walking from the left side of the carriage.Dressed in white, hairless, and wearing a lizard necklace around his neck, it was the high priest Karlsvonn.He walked to the side of the carriage, looked up, and stretched out his hand to Fu Zhenhong, obviously intending to help Zhenhong get out of the carriage.Fu Zhenhong ignored the outstretched hand of the high priest Karlsvoun and stepped down from the carriage by himself.Karlsvoun's face did not show too much emotion because of Fu Zhenhong's indifference, his expression was as usual."

You go back first."

Karlsvoen said to the coachman.The coachman nodded, and didn't dare to look at Fu Zhenhong, so he lowered his head and drove the donkey back the same way.Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly: "I don't know how the high priest bribed the attendants in my palace. ”Karlsvourn made a standard priestly salute to Zhenhong: "I'm sorry, Lord God, I have to do this to make you alone in there. ”