Could it be that these frescoes on the law are related to the nineteenth dynasty of Ramses II?
Fu Zhenhong thought for a moment.If the Dharma on the mural is Ramses II, then this tomb is likely to be the tomb of Ramses II.But Ramses II was the law of the Nineteenth Dynasty of the New Kingdom of Egypt, a few hundred years later than the time ruled by Tutankhamun of the Eighteenth Dynasty.The vortex hand of the lotus pond water was dragged hundreds of years later?
Fu Zhenhong was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Karlsvohn's soft cry mixed with a hint of surprise."
What did you find?"
Fu Zhenhong asked.When Karlsvohn heard this, he didn't immediately answer Fu Zhenhong's question, but was silent for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about how to talk to Fu Zhenhong.Fu Zhenhong waited a little impatiently, and before he was about to speak again, Karlsvoen said, "Lord Divine Envoy, I found a carving very similar to you on the mural here. ”Karlsvoen used the word "very similar".In fact, the beautiful person carved on the mural next to him, except for Nefertiti, could not have that amazing face.It's not just "a lot like." ”It can almost be said that it looks like."
Like?"
Fu Zhenhong was a little surprised, the mural here was suspected to be a carving of Ramses II, and the wall that Karlsvohn was close to, how could Nefertiti not appear.But Fu Zhenhong knew that since Karlsvohn said so, it must be like this."
Keep going."
Fu Zhenhong glanced at the white light in front of him, it was not far from where they were now, and the fragrance pouring into his nose was getting stronger and stronger.When Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvoun walked towards the white light, Fu Zhenhong's hand touched a raised six-pointed star on the stone wall.Try to turn the six-pointed star.Two seconds later, the white light dissipated, and a Dao Stone appeared, and then, with a rather heavy rumbling sound, the closed stone slowly opened under the gaze of Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvorn.A faint light shone from the other side of the stone.Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvohn looked at each other and stepped into the stone at the same time.Inside the stone, it is still an aisle, but it is no longer pitch black.Bronze lampstands with candles are evenly placed on the walls on both sides of the aisle, and between each stand, the sphinx of the holy sheep is neatly arranged.And the fragrance wafting in this aisle is stronger than the fragrance of the aisle they just walked out of, even to the point of being stuffy.It was not Fu Zhenhong's illusion, this fragrance seemed to have the effect of disturbing people's minds, and Fu Zhenhong obviously felt that his consciousness was beginning to be a little loose compared to it."
Your Excellency, let's get out of here."
Karlsvohn spoke, obviously, having the same feeling as Fu Zhenhong.For now, you should go out as soon as possible and try to stay away from this scent.Fu Zhenhong nodded and quickened her pace.This aisle is not as long as the one just now, and it is more appropriate to be a promenade than an aisle.At the end of the corridor, it was about 100 meters away from Fu Zhenhong's current location.Through the light that was not too bright, Fu Zhenhong recognized that there was a fan at the end.Fu Zhenhong walked forward quickly and looked at the stone wall.With the illumination of the light, Fu Zhenhong could see the murals on the wall clearly.If in the last aisle, Fu Zhenhong only guessed the identity of the owner of the tomb, then now after looking at the characters on the mural, he can already be determined.This fresco depicts Fa Indeed Ramses II.Like the previous aisle, the mural depicts the birth of Ramses II.And this corridor is like a timeline going backwards, the further Fu Zhenhong goes, the younger Ramses II on the mural becomes.As for why Fu Zhenhong was so sure that the owner of the tomb was Ramses II when he had never seen Ramses II, it was because there was a painting on the mural depicting Fa living on the throne, surrounded by dozens of nearly 100 people.And the clothes of these people are the clothes that the Egyptian royal family has.In Fu Zhenhong's memory, in ancient Egyptian history, only Ramses II had so many children and wives and concubines.Here, Fu Zhenhong's identity as the owner of the tomb has been determined, and Karlsvoun, who was with him as the high priest of the Eighteenth Dynasty, although he did not know Pharamesses II of the Nineteenth Dynasty, he precipitated that this should be the tomb of the later generations.This French has great achievements in war, and there are many wives and concubines.Before walking to the door at the end of the corridor, Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvohn stopped.Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvoun, one is a messenger sent by God, and the other is a high priest, both of whom have mysterious powers that ordinary people do not have, and they can do divination.Both of them had a faint feeling that after pushing open this door, they would see another strange world.Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips and her eyes fell on the hanging ring.Karlsvohn glanced at the ring, then turned his gaze to Fu Zhenhong.Because she has walked a long way, Fu Zhenhong's clothes that were wet by the water of the lotus pond are already in a semi-dry state, and her hair is also half wet and half dry.This kind of Fu Zhenhong is not much embarrassed, but compared to the high sense of distance on weekdays, Fu Zhenhong at this moment is more lazy and casual, which makes people feel that this god of beauty makes the adult no longer the person in the clouds who cannot be approached and blasphemed.It was the half-wet blonde hair that stuck to the skin of the snow-white slender neck, just as Karlsvourn had seen in the fragments...
The golden lines of the snow-capped mountains of Narastia, which are "shining" down by the sun, have a fatal attraction in every winding arc.Carlsvoun looked at it, obviously in this unfamiliar environment, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy inside, and couldn't help but want to reach out and slowly pull away the blonde hair with a faint fragrance, and then use his fingertips to roll up the strands of blonde hair and slowly wrap them around his knuckles.Karlsvoen's eyes were too hot, and Fu Zhenhong moved his gaze to it.As for the gaze of Fu Zhenhong, Karlsvohn did not dodge, did not restrain the overheated emotions in his eyes, but smiled slightly at this beautiful person.Karlsvoun's appearance is not that handsome and bewitching, his facial features are soft, and it can even be said to be handsome and beautiful, and between his eyebrows is the calmness and simplicity of the priestly god's nature.But because the eyelids are painted with eyeshadow between pale gold and red "color", when the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the corners of the lips are slowly outlined, it makes people feel that there is an impenetrable evil spirit."
Lord Divine Messenger," Karlsvoun shouted to Fu Zhenhong while holding Fu Zhenhong's hand hanging by his side, when Fu Zhenhong frowned and wanted to withdraw his hand, Karlsvoun took the lead and said: "No matter what happens after you walk out of this door, I will run to you without hesitation and do my best to protect the god of love." ”There was no half-falsehood in his eyes, and when he said the second half of the sentence, his tone revealed a rare prudence.Comparing Fu Zhenhong to a god is enough to show the amount of Fu Zhenhong in his heart.Fu Zhenhong didn't respond directly, she withdrew her hand and stared at Karlsvoorn's eyes for a few seconds, as if she was examining Karlsvoorn's words, and after a while, Fu Zhenhong smiled softly.With a shallow smile, Fu Zhenhong raised his hand and put his hand on Karlsvoorn's cheek, and said slowly: "Then you have to protect it." ”When he said this, his tone was lower than the usual coldness, and in this long aisle, the fragrance was diffuse, adding a silky ambiguous "color".At this moment, Karlsvoen felt that the distance between himself and Nefertiti seemed to become very close, the delicate touch on his cheeks was Nefertiti's skin, and the temperature transmitted was the temperature of Nefertiti's palm.The former Nefertiti is real, no longer the illusory illusion of the dreams she once had.A faint sense of satisfaction rose from Karlsvoorn's heart, and the curvature of the corners of his lips spread a little.Karlsvoin held Fu Zhenhong's hand, covered his palm on the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand, then retracted, held it, tilted his head slightly, and kissed Fu Zhenhong's between his lips."
Nefertiti, I'll protect you."
Like a devout believer, he pledges his determination to the beautiful people of faith."
Turn it on."
Fu Zhenhong looked ahead.Karlsvohn nodded, withdrew his hand and put his hand on the ring with Fu Zhenhong.Immediately after, the two of them worked at the same time.At the moment when the two of them opened the corridor, an unusually dazzling white light struck the two of them, sucking Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvohn out.The sky swirled, and after Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvohn stabilized their figures, they found that they were standing on the Golden Holy Ship.Behind them is an icon representing the main god of the sun.In front of them stood a tall and tall man, with his back to them, dressed in splendid costumes, and wearing a crown of eagles and serpents on his head.Surrounded by a piece of lively sound.The musicians are playing music, and the priests are divining the fortune of the lucky Egyptians with their scepters.This cut reminded Fu Zhenhong of Egypt's traditional festival, Opai Festival.It was just an instant, and Fu Zhenhong's mind had already precipitated the current environment.As for the sudden appearance of Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvorn, the Egyptian people under the holy ship stopped what they were doing, and looked at Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvorn, the two people who suddenly appeared on the holy ship out of thin air, with surprised and stunned eyes.The soldiers in charge of the guard stared at Fu Zhenhong and Karlsvohn with wary faces, their hands already on the hilt of their swords, as if they were ready to rush up at any moment to subdue them.At this time, the man who was standing with his back to them turned around.