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Chapter 212 Stories from the Past (Please subscribe, read, vote and comment)

Adriana stayed.

She has been archeological for many years, and hasn't seen the tomb owner who suddenly sat up from the coffin.

She turned her head stiffly and looked at the shadow entangled by the cloth. The whole person was settled in place, and she didn't know what to do next.

"Keke, what, what is the dark around, isn't the sky lighted up?"

Martin opened his eyes, opened his mouth subconsciously, and a pile of sand squeezed into his mouth.

He wanted to spit it out, and was blocked by the cloth strip wrapped in his body. As soon as his throat moved, he swallowed the sand.

"Oh!" "

He reached out and pulled the cloth strip on his face, and a sand was sprayed in his mouth, and he felt a lot of people.

"It's another bad beginning, the DC world Feng Shui is not good!"

Martin spit out, pulled all the cloth strips on his body, and his body instantly became red.

He jumped out of the coffin, the golden blue bright Names headscarf tied his hair, the front end of the headscarf was on the logo of the vulture and the cobra, and the chin was made of long fake beard created by gold.

The shawl decorated with gorgeous gems fell on the shoulders to cover half of the chest. The lower body was blocked by a white apron embroidered with a golden sunbathing road, and a pair of ordinary sandals were kicked on the feet.

According to the standard of the Pharaoh, he should also pick up the curved woors representing the god rights and the chain of the king's violence.

But Martin really didn't want to take those two heavy and heavy things, so he waved his hand and his two hands were empty.

"You are the unknown Pharaoh recorded on the mural?"

When Martin was in his body, the shocked Adriana finally realized what she should do to keep her life.

Although the mural tells the Pharaoh once fighting those slaves and fighting with the gods.

But Adriana thinks that the ancients are the ancients, no matter how enlightened a Pharaoh is, he is also a king, and it is impossible to civilized like modern people.

The mausoleum is infringed with such things, and even modern people are unacceptable, let alone an ancient Pharaoh?

In order not to be cut off his head from this death, Adriana was even prepared to kneel begging for mercy.

In order to live, this is not a shame.

"What are you doing?"

Martin was moving his body. He had not been digging his heart, making mummy, and his eyes were still a normal person.

He saw a woman kneeling suddenly, was taken aback, and jumped away, like a frightened bird.

"Your head is a problem, let's kneel on someone else?"

"You can speak English?" Adriana's curved legs straight up, staring at the unknown law of the old age in front of him.

"nerve!"

Martin looked at this woman with the eyes of intellectual disabilities. He said strangely: "I not only speak English, but also speak French, German, Russian, Chinese?

"Who are you, what are you going to bury my tomb?"

Adriana was silent. She couldn't say that she was here to dig a grave!

Can modern people understand archaeological things, but can an ancient lawpill understand? He may only feel that his mausoleum is stolen.

Martin just felt boring when Aderiana fought fiercely.

He doesn't need to use any means. He can only see through the opponent's inner thoughts with his eyes. A self -righteous scholar, no matter from any aspect, is not worth mentioning.

"Forget it, no matter what you do, disappear from my eyes!"

Martin waved to her and began to catch people.

"Then I'm gone?"

Adriana has a dream of dreaming. How can she not believe that a Pharaoh would let go of the people who invaded their tombs.

"If you don't want to leave, I don't mind cutting your head here!"

Martin tried to make a vicious expression, because he didn't kill his heart, it looked like a little tiger, which was more cute than majestic.

But in Adriana's eyes, the opposite -known law was like a roaring lion, and she would swallow herself into her stomach at any time.

Under such fear, she defeated her body's instinct response with her will, dragged her soft legs, and ran away without returning. She was afraid that her head was furious and chopped her head.

"It is really not self -measured to dare to learn others to dig grave."

If it is a world without supernatural forces, Martin will not ridicule the fled woman, because anyone who has psychological problems will have it, and it will be over to overcome the past.

But in such a place where there are monsters and monsters, there is no courage, just joking with his own life.

Get away from that strange woman, Martin walked to the edge of the gold platform, looking at the big pit covered with white bones, his expression became serious.

He has many intersections with Egypt.

When he was in school, one day became the prince of Egypt, because he gave the collar on his neck to Rona without authorization, and he angered the Egyptian gods. Thanks to the help of Horus, they escaped from the pyramid.

When he grew up slowly, he began to go to other worlds and time points.

At that time, he went to ancient Egypt on a certain time line and became a laborer who built a pyramid.

Relying on the flood of the Nile, the plains of the Egyptian plains have become very fertile. They can support hundreds of thousands of people in the slave era and make crops cooked three years.

Not only can people be full, but even workers who build pyramids can eat bread and onions every day, and even meat is not out of reach.

However, at the time of Martin's time, the Nile has not flooded for decades.

The stable period of river water is the most difficult year for Egypt to spend, and this year's duration is getting longer and longer.

In people's hope and prayer, the river that gave birth to Egypt not only has not flooded, but even the water level has declined, and then it is broken!

Natural disasters and war constantly occurred. Every day, people starved to death. The Nile River also dried up. Countless priests took advantage of the chaos as the king.

People eat everything that can be eaten in their hands and hit their children on their own children. On the next day, the sword soldiers of the war fell on their heads and turned them into food.

The blood of the Egyptians flowed into a river, filling the water level of the Nile back.

As said in the Bible's first disaster: "The water of the Nile has become blood!"

Of course, there was no so -called Bible at that time.

Egypt is about to die. The ninth dynasty has moved towards Mo Lu, and both of Egypt and Egypt want to bring each other to the destruction of war.

But the pyramids are still being built, and nobles and priests have monopolized everything. They said to the civilians: "As long as you respect God sincerely, you can restore Egypt to the past."

But on the pillar of worshiping as a god, they only carved the deeds of how they saved the civilians, and never mentioned their persecution.

They want to escape Osiris's trial in this way.

But Martin never allows.

He couldn't watch the weak people fighting each other in the quagmire, dried his blood, but let those strong men who caused this evil fruit enjoyed everything.

As a result, he paid a great price to forcibly stay in ancient Egypt and started his actions.

He found the lost dusk Lord Abin in the original Hill. The great god was the original founder and the sun god, but after the appearance, he was gradually forgotten and lost the power of the sun god.

Martin talked about his aspirations to the forgotten Lord.

He wants to spread his knowledge so that people know how to predict the phenomena, how to plant grains better, and how to cultivate livestock ... Letting civilians who can go into a better era.

Atmum appreciated Martin, and then rejected him:

"The land ruled by the gods and nobles does not care how much the people are killed and wounded. The people are just crops grown in their eyes, and they die in a batch. After all, another batch is still growing."

"As long as the glory of pulling is immortal, the gods are there, and the nobles of the upper and lower Egypt can maintain their lives forever. As for the disaster caused by the war, the reduced food should be borne by the useless people. Noble people only need to guide They are enough "

"If you want to spread the knowledge you have, the divinity of the Pharaoh will weaken, and the people at the bottom will abandon your aristocracy. At that time, you will be besieged and killed by the nobles and the gods, and your soul will definitely Cursed by them, even cursed by Osiris

"The civilization of Egypt has been the civilization of the nobles and the Pharaoh since ancient times. It is the civilization of the gods. It has never been the civilization of the people."

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"I appreciate your claims, but I will not support someone who is inevitable."

But Martin did not fail. Even without the help of Abum, the slave army he led broke through several city -states, and the footsteps of slaves and workers knocked on the door of the new era.

The army's army is not the opponents of slaves, and the Pharaoh himself does not have the ability to fight Martin. The slave army approaches the city of Heriolis (Cairo) all the way, causing up and down Egypt to panic.

So the Pharaoh prayed for the power to the gods, praying that the gods could give power, and defeated the humble people who dared to offend the law.

The Sun God responded to the Pharaoh's pleading, sending four huge protectors to bring the army to the world.

Lion Max, the guardian guardian on the Sun Gold Boat;

Lion Sae Hyme, the Lord of the Southern Desert, the Protection of Pharaoh;

Elephant Shati, the mother of antelope horns and elephant body, the arrows of Nubia, the purification of the Nile River;

Crocodile Sobick, the Warriors of the Nile and Horus.

The patron saint of the four sun gods created the army with the deep god of the waves. As soon as they fell into the earth, they launched a massacre against the slave army.

After seeing Guangming, he refused to return to the slaves in the darkness, even if he faced the gods, he refused to shrink back.

They exhausted their blood and built a red Nile on Egypt's land.

Martin commanded the army, relying on various strategies, and he resisted the attack of the four patron saint with his life, and stood firmly at Heriolis City.

At this time, the founder of Egypt, the first sun god finally stood on the side of Martin, standing on the side of countless slaves.

Among the blood of the slaves, Martin and Adam killed the four patron saint of the sun god pull. He abandoned the gods of the gods and became the fame of the nameless. land.

Martin killed Intev, who was selected by the gods as the Eleventh dynasty, destroyed the Amon God of the Dabis dynasty.

The gods are also split.

Horus, who was killed by the gods, resurrected again, stood on the side of the slaves, and launched an attack on the scarab Khepri, who usurped his power.

As the protector of the slaves, the goddess of life chose to protect the weak without hesitation. She attacked the holy snake Uraeus with the power of her husband Osiris.

Martin took Atum and fought with the sun god Ra on the sun boat.

In that final duel, Martin did not fail, but he did not win.

At the last moment, even with the help of Atum, the original founder of Egypt, Martin could not withstand the rules of transformation and left that time point unwillingly.

Martin looked at the executed corpses and knew that this mausoleum had nothing to do with the Egyptian pantheon of this world. It was the timeline that he had helped that was pulled over and forcibly integrated into the history of this world.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Martin sighed at the countless corpses.

It was he who led these slaves on the road of resistance, but he had to leave them at the last moment.

Even though Martin had done his best, he still felt bad about the result.

At that time, almost all the gods under the sun god Ra died. Martin thought that with Atum, the freedom and liberation that the slaves and low-level laborers had won with their blood could at least be retained.

But he was still too optimistic.

"Rest in peace!"

Martin reached out and grabbed a crank out of thin air. Countless black feathers fell out of thin air with his movements, sweeping over the white bones.

The tranquil breath of death spread, and a reed emerged from the ground, soothing the cursed souls to rest.

While fighting, Martin also tried his best to promote the idea that gods serve the people, so that the gods standing on their side changed their habit of being high above.

Although Martin became an unknown pharaoh, the gods headed by Atum ceded some of their power to him, including Osiris, the master of the Egyptian underworld.

In fact, Osiris was just an image god, a power born from a corpse, and had no self-awareness.

Because, when Horus and Isis both stood on Martin's side, the power of Osiris fell into his hands.

The white reeds drifted in the wind, the silence of death enveloped the entire tomb, and the cursed souls were liberated from the corpses one by one.

The transparent souls recognized Martin, the nameless pharaoh who belonged only to them.

These souls had no resentment, only gratitude. Although Martin failed in the final decisive battle, they were still grateful to the nameless pharaoh who brought them hope and light, and sent him the last blessing.

The liberated souls no longer had much power, and could not even go to the underworld. They could only walk quietly to the final end in the white reeds.

Their blessing was just a small light spot, without any amplification power, or even temperature.

But when thousands and tens of thousands of light spots gathered together, they formed a scarf with drooping golden tassels, which was wrapped around Martin.

Boom!

A loud noise spread throughout the entire mountain, and a huge crack came up from the lower left, directly destroying the small reed plain made by Martin.

The appeased souls were instantly shattered, and finally reached the end of disappearance.

Martin frowned, put away the crank in his hand, snapped his fingers, and a gorgeous single-person carriage appeared in front of him.

He climbed onto the carriage, grabbed the reins and shook them, and the horse equipped with gorgeous equipment stepped on its four hooves, ran forward with all its might, and went directly through the door of the tomb and into the wide corridor.

He did not go inside, but followed the cracks to find the power that destroyed his magic.

Those souls who had suffered for thousands of years could have ended in a quiet environment, but because of this power, everything was destroyed.

Those souls were shattered, no matter who the owner of that power was, Martin had to ask the other party for an explanation.

Two updates, 8,000 words! Egyptian mythology is also quite messy, with various sun gods, various subordinate gods and subordinate gods.

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