Warm yellow sand hills gradually spread along the river bank, and the morning sun illuminated the scenery on both sides of the river very clearly. He looked forward to the familiar scenery of Zhonghai, standing on the bow of the boat, with a flickering expression on his face.

Her Majesty Edith actually asked her to escort the Hittite mission to Zhonghai, which was completely unexpected to her.

After being injured in the Lingling Temple, Manefuti would go to the mansion to see her every day, whispering tirelessly in her ear, mentioning the time they spent together five years ago, and her situation in Hittite five years ago , bringing up the last resort reasons.

Hirsch never responded, listening in silence, and Manefetti was still talking to herself in the room alone.

It will soon be daylight, and after dawn, the Hittite mission will officially sail out of Zhonghai.

And the next time the two meet, I don't know how many five years later, maybe there will be no chance.

The throbbing hidden in the deepest part of my heart slightly loosened.

Hirsch inhaled the cool air in the early morning deeply into her lungs, and then let it out long.

That's fine, it should have been.

The muscles on Hirsch's cheeks trembled for a while, and he turned his gaze to the distant coast, and quickly regained his composure.

Hirsch, who was in a trance, didn't notice the rustling sound coming from behind at all until Manefetti spoke.

"General Hirsch," Manefetti said without makeup on her face, her long reddish-brown hair was a little messy, but her eyes were not as sleepy as Hirsch expected.

The bottom of the eyes is clear, and the smile on the face is light and peaceful. Compared with the most elegant and decent smile in the past, it is obviously much more cordial.

Hirsch turned around, only to find that all the guards on the deck had withdrawn, and now there were only Manefetti and herself on the deck, and a female officer standing in the distance.

Taking a step back and opening the distance, "Your Royal Highness," with a well-regulated posture and impeccable etiquette.

Manefetti didn't care about Hirsch's estrangement. She said that she would never let go again. Since Hirsch had already arrived in Zhonghai, she would return to Thebes without any more.

He handed the silk document in his hand to Hirsch. The eye of Horus was embroidered with gold and silver threads in the center of the document, which was a logo that only His Majesty Itis could use.

Shallow doubts surfaced on the pupil membranes, but Manefetti's expression did not change, she just handed the oracle forward again, motioning for Hirsch to open it.

After reading the oracle several times, even after confirming that it was the handwriting of His Majesty Ittis, Hirsch still couldn't believe it, holding the oracle for a long time without moving.

His Majesty Itis asked him to go to Hittite with Manefti?

The content of the edict, apart from dismissing Hirsch as the head coach of Zhonghai, has only one order, which is to let himself go back to Hittite with Manefti.

Unbelievable, Hirsch looked up at Manefetti, "Your Highness, no matter what you say today, it is absolutely impossible for me to go back to Hittite with you. The content on the website is not credible."

Hirsch has been with Ittis for so many years, it is impossible not to recognize and distinguish the handwriting of Ittis, and he is very clear in his heart that it is absolutely impossible for the Hittite side to forge such an edict.

It's just that this change was too sudden for Hirsch, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Instinctively want to escape.

Manefetti obviously didn't intend to give her this opportunity, and stepped forward step by step, "General Hirsch, as the princess of Hittite, between Hittite and you, whether it is five years ago or five years later, I Only Hittite will be chosen."

For a split second, the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, Hirsch's already condensed facial features became even more rigid.

Manefetti laughed lightly, taking in all the changes in Hirsch's expression and body, and spit out the words mercilessly, "But for Edith, she will make the same choice. Compared with Egypt, you , but a grain of sand."

In five years, Maneferti's patience has already been exhausted. The most intimate time was enough for Maneferti to understand Hirsch thoroughly.

She will not give Hirsch another chance to escape, no matter whether she accepts or refuses, as long as it is given by herself, she can only accept it in the future.

But it was obvious that Hirsch was very resistant to the present Maneferti, holding the oracle firmly in his hand, with an ugly expression on his face, he walked sideways to Maneferti and was about to leave, "Your Highness, even if this oracle is true, Then I can choose to obey or not, as for the consequences, I am willing to bear the consequences."

Hirsch strode away, and Mannie stood there for a long time without moving, the smile on his face faded, and a cold and unpredictable aura surged around him. ,

The female officer in the distance saw Hirsch leaving, and Manefetti did not move for a long time, approached worriedly, "Your Highness."

The body moved slightly, and Manefetti lowered her eyes, suppressing the complex emotions in her eyes, "Nia, we will act according to the plan later, and High Priest Bogut has agreed to be Namer's mentor." ?"

The high priest of the temple often has profound knowledge and covers a wide range of fields, and the high priest Bogut has a huge family behind him.

If he can become Namer's mentor, there is no doubt that Namer will be greatly helped.

The wind on the river was getting stronger and stronger, whistling Manefti's robe, a steady stream of water waves came from a distance, and soon the sky would be bright. Naia was surprised to find that His Highness's expression It was a helpless compromise.

Manefuti raised her head facing the light, those strands of unceasing concern gathered again after five years, and became a mad roaring devil in her heart. Ti screamed in her head.

Five years ago, it was forced by the situation, but now everything is different.

Perhaps, if she is not a Hittite princess, between Hittite and Hirsch, she can choose Hirsch.

***

After the Hittite mission left, many spying schemes were once again concealed under the prosperous appearance of Thebes.

The construction of the Nile River waterway outside the city is also gradually put on the agenda.

Ye Zhiqing leaned behind Ittis, and the two rode together, watching the scattered houses gradually fade behind, the greenery in the eyes gradually diminished, the khaki hills presented a fan-shaped screen, and the iron workshops were arranged They are distributed in an orderly manner at the foot of the mountain, and the mines on the side of the back mountain can also be vaguely seen.

This is the iron workshop outside the city of Thebes.

Ye Zhiqing originally thought that Itis would go to the Nile River channel outside the city first. After all, the number of refugees pouring into Thebes is increasing day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tightening the reins, Ittis pointed to the upper-middle-scale workshop on the far left, "You know, all the artisans of Punt are in that workshop."

Ye Zhiqing's thoughts were flying, and he went to the workshop on the far left with Ittis in silence. The news that reached his ears was that the craftsmen from Ponte had never disclosed the method of smelting iron with higher purity.

Every time at this time, Ye Zhiqing's mood is inevitably depressed, and he doesn't know how to feel.

But caught off guard, a very familiar face fell into Ye Zhiqing's eyes.

He is the captain of the Punt Royal Secret Guard.

Virgil who obeyed Ye Zhiqing's order and led the royal family's secret guards to escape during the chaos when Puente King City was captured.

How did Virgil come to Egypt, and how did he end up in his workshop outside Thebes.

Ye Zhiqing came back to his senses suddenly, his palms were wet and cold.

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