Pharaoh and her queen

The golden longbow glowed dazzlingly under the scorching sun, and the slender and powerful arms bent into a calm and graceful arc in the air.

Whoosh~ The sharp sound of breaking wind seemed to tear the air apart, and several streaks of light streaked across the sky.

The queen shoots arrows in all directions, symbolizing Egypt's destruction of enemies around it.

As the hustle and bustle of the two sides gradually receded, more than half of today's ceremony had been completed, and people returned to the cabin one after another. Without any shelter, the rising temperature was obviously unbearable.

Itsis maintained a tall and straight posture without moving at all. Ye Zhiqing was also standing on the deck, with unknown brilliance in his eyes, quietly watching Ittis.

She didn't notice at all that Maneferti walked behind Ye Zhiqing at some point, and said in a deceptively gentle tone, "Miss Ye, don't you go back to the cabin to rest for a while? There is still a long way to go to the Lingling Temple."

Eyes lowered, Maniferti was too close, Ye Zhiqing took a step back subconsciously, "Your Highness, I will go again later."

Maneferti smiled nonchalantly, and tossed her wind-blown hair to one side, "Miss Ye, it seems that you and the Queen have a good relationship?" offend.

There were flickering spots of light in the dark eyes, Ye Zhiqing nodded slightly, as acquiescence.

Maniferti didn't expect Ye Zhiqing to admit it directly. She was taken aback, and immediately recovered. She stood beside Ye Zhiqing quietly, with a deeper smile on her face, and didn't continue to ask questions.

It has only been a few months since the fall of Ponte. If Ye Zhiqing denied the question just now, Manefetti would not be able to confirm whether Ye Zhiqing's willingness to stay in Egypt was because of his affection for Itis. In the end, she directly admitted that now she It is certain that Ye Zhizhi must have some kind of purpose in staying in Egypt.

If she could know the purpose of Ye Zhiqing's stay in Thebes, then she would have a chance to bring him back to Hittite.

It must be known that Ittis is far more than one person who covets Ye Zhiqing. In this negotiation, Egypt proposed several unexpected treaty contents, and Maneferti intuitively felt that Ye Zhiqing was among them.

The entanglement between Egypt and Hittite has already figured out each other's routines in the years of battles.

The blue sky was like washing, the golden crow hung high above the sky, and occasionally the crowing of eagles came from the sky.

Backed by the limestone cliffs with strange rocks, the rather elegant and delicate structure of the Lingling Temple gradually reveals its outline under the bright and abundant light, eye-catching and sacred.

The priests and priests in the Lingling Temple were waiting outside the temple early, and the group got off the boat and walked to the front of the temple.

Itis went first, followed by the Thebes clergy in the middle, and the rest at the end.

Originally, according to Ye Zhiqing's identity, he should be at the end, but Manefuti was going to go with her, and the rest spontaneously walked behind them.

"It's just a humble servant..."

"Regardless of superiority and inferiority, greedy for life and afraid of death..."

"..."

Talking voices full of contempt came from time to time along the way, and the volume was not suppressed at all so that the group walking behind could hear them clearly.

Among the accompanying Egyptian nobles, many descendants of aristocratic families were contaminated with a lot of dandy habits, Ye Zhiqing looked indifferent and didn't care.

A coldness flashed across Manefuti's face, and she also didn't speak. On the contrary, Lan Masu was very angry, complaining that Ye Zhiqing didn't care about these remarks.

During this time, the relationship between Ye Zhiqing and Lan Masu has also become closer. On the surface, Lan Masu seems to be stable and capable, and has a certain degree of advance and retreat, but as soon as they get close, you will find that Lan Masu Neli is still a little girl mentality, pure and sentimental .

Ye Zhiqing comforted her rather amusedly, "Lan Masu, some of what they said is true, our identities as enemy prisoners of war and servants cannot be changed, as long as what they say doesn't affect me, then why bother to make yourself unhappy Woolen cloth?"

Lan Masu silently remembered those who talked loudly, and nodded reluctantly under Ye Zhiqing's calm gaze.

Itis also needs to go to the Temple of the Nile to pay homage to Habi, the god of the Nile. Habi is depicted as a man with a woman's breast. The ability to moisten the land every year when the Nile floods, while others are orderly led to rest in the inner sanctum.

Ye Zhiqing was ushered into a separate small courtyard halfway, and judging from the furnishings, he should live with Etis tonight.

After eating dinner, Ye Zhiqing looked up at the sky, reckoning that when he walked over just now, the courtyard where Priest Soor lived was not far from here. Taking advantage of Lan Masu's absence, Ye Zhiqing left the courtyard without hesitation and went straight to the courtyard. Go to the residence of the Priest of Soor.

The rays of the setting sun condensed into a bunch through the huge circular marble colonnade, scattered on the inner wall, shattered into several petals, and ignited the exquisite and gorgeous murals like a flame, which is exquisite and beautiful.

Unknowingly slowing down, Ye Zhiqing looked carefully at the murals inside.

Ye Zhiqing was surprised to find that from left to right, the content of these murals was coherent, and when he looked at them bit by bit, the astonishment in his eyes grew stronger.

The murals record the severe drought of the Nile River in the ancient dynasty. At that time, Pharaoh Rambis led the priests to sacrifice day and night. Afterwards, the sun god Amon lowered the star stone, and the water of the Nile River came with it, saving Egypt from the drought.

The star rock is actually a meteorite, which landed at the current location of the Lingling Temple, and then the Lingling Temple was built at this location to worship Habi, the God of the Nile.

What touched Ye Zhiqing's mind was the whereabouts of the meteorite. The meteorite only occupied a very small space in the mural, but Ye Zhiqing found traces of the golden scepter in it.

As early as 3500 years ago, the ancient Egyptians knew that meteorites were used to make various utensils. Ye Zhiqing walked along the murals, turned right, and found the murals recording the process of smelting this meteorite at the top.

Touching the uneven outline of the mural inch by inch, Ye Zhiqing's eyes suddenly converged in one place, as if he was about to stare at a hole there.

From the top of the mural, it can be clearly seen that a small obelisk and another object were finally smelted from meteorites. The obelisk is the one that Ye Zhiqing saw in the hands of Priest Soor, but the rest of the content has disappeared. At the top of the wall, it seems to have been deliberately cut off.

Going forward, there is a stone door, Ye Zhiqing pushed the door open without hesitation.

The first thing that catches the eye is the two sides of the Mizusawa that are tightly separated, with white water lilies planted on one side and papyrus flowers planted on the other side, separated by a pure white alabaster altar in the middle.

"You're here," Priest Soor turned his back to the door, with a familiar pure voice, without turning around to look, he seemed to know who was coming.

The wind blows the leaves, and a barrier seems to be erected around Soor. Before the wind touches him, it dissipates into nothingness.

Ye Zhiqing approached slowly, his nerves tensed to the extreme, and he deliberately raised his voice, "Priest Sool, you knew I would come here."

"Everything has its trajectory, and it is predictable within a certain period of time," Suool gave a mysterious answer if he could guess what Ye Zhiqing was thinking.

Ye Zhiqing frowned, feeling like being spied on again, even though Soor's back was facing him this time, the feeling of being spied on was particularly strong.

Unconsciously rubbing the lines of his robe, Ye Zhiqing calmed down, not wanting to go around in circles anymore, and asked directly, "Since Priest Soor can foresee that I will come here, he must also have foreseen the purpose of my coming here Can you tell me what the priest said in front of Ari Palace before?"

There was a weird silence, Ye Zhiqing waited patiently, after a long time, Suool still had no intention of opening his mouth.

Just when Ye Zhiqing was about to step forward, Soor suddenly spoke and replied seemingly irrelevantly, "Miss Ye, this is the real purpose of your stay in Thebes."

"Yes," Ye Zhiqing replied frankly. The real reason why he is willing to stay in Egypt is to find a way to return to 21C, and all the relevant clues he has so far point to the person in front of him—the priest Soor

There is no need to hide it from Soor, and judging by the current situation, Soor not only knows his origin, but also very likely knows the way to return to 21C.

Ye Zhiqing, who was focused on Soor, didn't notice the slight tremor of the stone door behind him.

A light laugh without any emotion, "Miss Ye, I don't have anything you want to know here."

Unexpected answer, Ye Zhiqing frowned, his heart was beating fast, obviously everything now seemed to be arranged by this mysterious priest, he purposely revealed his origin in front of Ari Palace, and waited for him here deliberately 's arrival

It was as if everything came to an abrupt end when the answer was about to be revealed.

The development of the situation is completely illogical.

Ye Zhiqing wanted to ask again, but Suool stopped him first, "Miss Ye, please go back."

It disappeared before my eyes in a blink of an eye, empty, as if no one had ever stayed here.

Doubts accumulated in his heart, Ye Zhiqing walked back helplessly, but as soon as he pushed open the stone door, he was pressed against the wall by a huge momentum.

The rough embossed lines hit the back, Ye Zhiqing's eyes darkened in pain, and before the cry of pain could escape, he was blocked in his throat by the soft touch from his lips.

Its unceremoniously pressed the man in the corner behind the stone door, making people irresistible, the sharp golden spots surging in the bottom of his eyes seemed to pierce Ye Zhiqing.

The real purpose of staying in Thebes?

One hand clasped Ye Zhiqing's shoulder on one side, and the other hand stretched toward Ye Zhiqing's back, in case Ye Zhiqing bumped into the protruding relief again.

Under Ye Zhiqing's astonished eyes, Ittis intensified the force on Ye Zhiqing's lips, pressed his body forward, and the two of them stuck together tightly, restraining Ye Zhiqing's movement of trying to escape.

aggressive,

provocative,

a kiss.