After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

A clay tablet protruded halfway from under the thick mattress, on which were written hieroglyphs that only priests could master with special paint patterns.

The faces of Kabuda and the group of priests behind him suddenly became very ugly, the fat on their faces trembled, but they managed to maintain their composure and quibbled:

"Princess Isis, I'm afraid this doesn't explain anything? It's just a clay tablet. Could it mean that someone deliberately murdered the king?"

"I haven't said whether it's a curse or not, and I haven't said it was done by you, the high priest. Why are you so anxious to claim it yourself?"

A sneer floated on Isis's lips, and she threw the clay tablet in her hand onto the table with a snap.

"Not everyone knows how to write these characters. Only the priests who serve the gods can write them. Could it be that a random slave who was caught from a slum can draw such neat characters casually? As far as I know, even for you Many of the craftsmen who wrote these words on the walls were illiterate."

"Since Princess Yili did not poison the wine glass, and this thing was found on the king's bed, can I think that it is not the Nubian princess who wants to assassinate the king, but the priests?" ? Recently, my father took away two bakeries and a brewery from the Temple of Amon. It is very possible that you priests who have lost their interests want to seek justice."

"Princess Isis, you are crazy!" Kabuda finally couldn't hold back his calm face, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his shaved forehead, "I am the high priest of the Temple of Amun, and the whole of Egypt Everyone believes in us, if you blaspheme the priests of God, aren't you afraid that the people of Upper and Lower Egypt will riot against you? You are also a priest, don't you know the consequences of doing so?"

"Pharaoh is the incarnation of God on the earth. Who is the real blasphemer? The real blasphemer will never admit that he has done such a thing, but will often seek a scapegoat, wise Grand Vizier, do you think Ka Has the High Priest of Buda admitted that he was the murderer of his father?"

Imhodb opened his mouth like an old monk in meditation. Seeing that the situation was not good, Kabuda wanted to sneak away with his men before things got worse.

"Sinoye, guard!"

"Priest Kabuda, you'd better wait here, if you want to resist, maybe something will happen."

The palace guards with wounds on their bodies stopped in front of him, blocking the door tightly.

The high priest of the Temple of Amon is indeed an old fritter who has served in the temple for decades. When he saw a group of mortal guards blocking the door, he immediately prepared magic in his hands.His spells were inherited from the gods. How could this group of guys who only had bronze swords in their hands be able to stop him?

"What if I don't?"

"What about me?"

A thick and deep voice sounded in the corridor, and Imerton, the incarnation of Anubis, appeared from behind the guards.

……

"I...Imorton!"

Kabuda took a step back in disbelief, his face was full of horror, and anyone who saw it would feel that this person had suffered great injustice.

"It turned out to be you, you joined forces with the pharaoh and the princess to make a game, trying to get rid of me, and then take over!"

Anubis looked at him deeply, with slight contempt in his pale golden eyes.

"High Priest of Kabuda, not everyone is like you. They count the workshops and wealth all day long, and they can't sleep until they count the gold coins every day. I just got a message from the queen, saying that the old man was murdered and unconscious. I just rushed over to deal with the aftermath."

Osiris is the god of the underworld, and his priests are of course also responsible for making mummies and funeral activities, so it is quite normal to appear here.

"Priest Kabuda, stop your unnecessary struggle, the gods are watching you."

After speaking, he ignored Kabuda, who seemed to have had his bones removed, and walked into the pharaoh's bedroom.

Isis handed him the clay tablet full of hieroglyphs.

"Mr. Imerton, your attainments in writing are deeper than mine, and in order to ensure the fairness of the interpretation, this time, you, the priest of the Temple of Osiris, will interpret this clay tablet."

"Oh, this is a clay tablet that prays to God Seth for power, especially for cursing others. For the curse to take effect, it often needs matching primers. Those primers may be a stone, maybe a bag of powder, or just a cup. Alcohol. Once the attack occurs, the other party will die quickly and extremely painfully. Often, people who fall under this curse will not live for a moment. Because Pharaoh is the incarnation of God on earth and is blessed by the gods, he is lucky to have survived until now .”

Once the curse is issued, it is as irrevocable as the poured water. Even if it is saved immediately, it will eventually go to the Hades of Osiris.

Anubis turned his head, his cold and merciless eyes reflected Kabuda's limp on the ground.

……

Isis stood at the port, and finally bid farewell to the prince of Israel.

Behind the barrier formed by magic, Romani Akiman, who managed to emerge from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, complained sourly:

"Isis, I, I never thought that you are that Egyptian princess! Is my memory blocked, or the memory of the age of gods was reincarnated with me. After the person is automatically blurred? No, I should call you down now. The queen of Egypt, you didn't wake me up after such a big thing happened before!"

"Although I don't know what kind of feelings my father died, but, you must be very unhappy, right? Even in such a chaotic time, I didn't help you, and I didn't even comfort you. This is really... ..."

"No, your words are enough. The life and death of human beings is too much for me to see."

It's not that there is no regret for the death of the previous pharaoh, it's just that watching the life and death of human beings for thousands of years has long been numb.Even King Niprodo, who gave her a physical body in this world, could not meet the conditions for her to change Akasha's records, even though he loved his daughter so much.

She squinted her eyes, and unconsciously stroked the Lower Egyptian red crown on top of her head.

The white crown of Upper Egypt and the red crown of Lower Egypt are combined into one to unify the kingship of the pharaohs in Upper and Lower Egypt.

King Neptune, under the "farewell tears" spell released by her, returned to the light and explained the final arrangements in his life, but made a decision that was surprising.

He gave the white crown of Upper Egypt to Memphis, and the red crown of Lower Egypt to her.

Only when the red and white crowns were worn on the pharaoh's head at the same time, Memphis could be regarded as the real master of Upper and Lower Egypt.And now Egypt is unified in name, but in fact it has been divided into two.Only when she voluntarily returns the red crown, or when the siblings marry, will the pharaoh's authority be truly complete.

Maybe King Neprodo wanted her to change her mind to marry Memphis, or she was simply worried about Memphis's level of governance, and asked her to assist him in governing the country with Imhodb, but he was in the heart What you think is no longer important.

……

Facing her gaze so focused as if she was the only one in the world, Romani felt a little hot on his face.

"Then... has the situation in Egypt stabilized now?"

"Ah, it has stabilized. After Memphis and I ascended the throne, Kabuda and his henchmen decided to punish the people and other priests for blasphemy. Princess Daili of Nubia was murdered The father's accomplice was presented to the father by the queen as a living sacrifice to apologize to Pharaoh."

"Mr. Emerton has already sent people to work overtime to make his father's mummy, and personally put on the jackal headgear and transformed himself into Anubis to protect his father's body and soul from intrusion. In the tomb, the blessing of the king's rest and prevention of tomb robbery The curse has been fully set up, as long as someone breaks in, they will suffer a fierce counterattack."

Isis narrated with a calm expression, as if the person who died was not her father at all, but an irrelevant person.Looking at the long blue dress on her body that symbolized mourning, Romani couldn't help reaching out and hugging her in his arms.

"Although I know that I will marry you after I become king, but when I think that there are still two full years before that time, I don't want to leave Egypt. Once I return to Israel, I will kill my brother. very sad."

Perhaps in the past he didn't feel regretful or sad about this, but just mechanically implemented what he thought was the best choice, but when he regained his feelings, he felt from the bottom of his heart that killing his few remaining brothers , How sad... how sad.

Isis was speechless, but also stretched out her hand, silently hugging his shoulder.

"My lord, after I become king, I will come back to fulfill my promise to you."

Jedidiah opened his eyes and solemnly promised.

The breeze blew by, and the hair of two different colors blended together without distinction.

The new pharaoh who was heading towards the port in high spirits stopped abruptly, and the well-informed grand vizier beside him shook his head silently.

"Wang, do you still want to discuss with the Queen about the Empress Dowager's retirement?"

"No need!" Memphis tried hard to show a smile, but he only rolled the corners of his lips bitterly, and said angrily, "Anyway, I am impulsive, stupid and have no overall perspective, and my sister is smart, wise, wise and decisive, except for not Everything is good except men, you can ask her if you have anything!"

……

Israel's flagship blew its horn in the twilight and set sail. Isis stood by the river, watching the scattered lotus petals flow with the water.

Imhodb's heavy and sluggish footsteps sounded behind his ears.

"Is something wrong, Grand Vizier?"

"There is indeed something. The servants came to ask the Queen about Nubia. The sinner answered that Yili and Kabuda conspired to kill the king and have been punished. But what should Nubia do? The late king took revenge, but the ministers objected to sending troops on the grounds that the farming season was about to begin."

Following his reminder, Isis suddenly looked at the starry sky, and the warm yellow scattered across the sky was like nothing in front of the Creator's seeing eyes.The sky is full of stars, and an unusually bright star follows the same trajectory as before and is about to rise from the horizon.

"Now Egypt's domestic stability is the priority, and it's okay to send troops for revenge. Sirius will rise on July [-], and the Nile River will also rise at that time. At that time, when troops are sent to fight, there will not be enough men in the country to grow wheat. .If it really caused a famine to avenge the previous pharaoh, it would add a lot of trouble to Memphis."

She turned her head and looked at the old man's ravenous face.

"How about this, let go of the Nubian mission immediately, let them go back to the country and tell the king: because Da Yili killed Pharaoh, Memphis and I were furious, and we were going to launch a crusade. Fortunately, the messenger was eloquent and persuaded Therefore, he only needs to enshrine three times the current wealth in the coming year, and the two countries can continue to coexist peacefully, otherwise, just wait for Nubia to become ruins!"

"You mean..."

Imhodb suddenly realized.

What Queen Isis meant was that instead of waging wars that cost people and money, it would be better to use this to blackmail Nubia and obtain enough funds for Memphis to survive the turbulent period smoothly.As for various domestic conflicts, they have been temporarily suppressed by a series of bloody means such as the execution of Kabuda. There is really no need to use war to eradicate dissidents.

It is conceivable that Egypt should usher in a period of stable development in the future.

Compared with the wrist of the Queen of Lower Egypt, Her Majesty Memphis, born of the same father, seems a bit unattractive. It is a pity that the Queen is not a boy.

Imhodbu secretly admired and regretted, while bending down to salute.

"I fully understand that there are still many matters to be dealt with in the administrative hall. Please allow the old minister to resign."

"Go."

The original creator watched the white-haired old man stagger away, and the smile that was still on his face just now turned into a haze.

"Are you going to get out by yourself, or am I going to drag you out one by one?"

The author has something to say:

Akasha Records: Another name of the root, this article is integrated with the setting of the initial fire of the black soul world, and the magic is changed to something unknown XD

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