Tankamon is becoming more and more like a king, and he knows how to be diligent and caring for the people...

Last night, Plumes' little bun complained to himself that Tutankhamun always bullied him. It seems that Tutankhamun valued and loved Plames so much that he would always spur Plames (P Little Baozi Ramesh: I...I want to cry but have no tears——Father, you are ruthless!).

In Tutankhamun's study room, a familiar and unfamiliar figure of Horunhib was writing at his desk. He couldn't help but lighten his footsteps: "Your Majesty."

"My general, are you finally willing to come back?" Tutankhamun raised his eyes and said in a joyful tone after finishing the writing in his hand—however, why does the content of this sentence sound a little strange and sad? !

"...Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Horunhib resisted the urge to roll his eyes in his heart—he warned himself that if he faced Tutankhamun at this moment, if he was serious, he would lose.

"Thank you, didn't Prames come back together?"

"Prames won't come at this time." Even if Plames usually "fights" with Tutankhamun, he knows that the Pharaoh's study is a forbidden place, and he can't just break into it if there is no major event.

"Very good..." Tutankhamun finally showed a smile on his face.

"However, it's really hard to see His Majesty writing at the desk so early in the morning." Seeing that Tutankhamun's face didn't look so bad, Horunhib raised a gentle arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, because I have important things to do later," Tutankhamun continued to correct while talking, "It was supposed to be done last night, but it couldn't be done for various reasons. So I'm going to hurry up now."

Hearing what Tutankhamun said was so serious, Horunhib also walked to the desk and helped him finish what he could handle, completely ignoring the corners of Tutankhamun's mouth that had turned up.

After finally processing all the documents, Hollenhib looked at the pile of papyrus and clay tablets: "What are you dealing with, why are there so many?"

"Hey, that's not the point. The point is that I can finally do that important thing." Tutankhamun stood up with a joyful expression on his face.

"Oh, that's great... oh... what are you doing? Let me go, you... don't you have something important to do?" Seeing someone's pervert's paw on his shoulder, Holunhib And very familiar with touching a few sensitive points on his body here, pressing there, and said quickly.

"My dear general, Egypt has won, right?" Just as Horunhib was thinking about whether to "suppress it by force", Tutankhamun, who was buried in his neck and collarbone, suddenly raised his head and said solemnly. asked.

"Of course, but...well..." Before Horunhib could finish his sentence, Tutankhamun blocked his mouth.Vague words came from the young pharaoh: "Then it's over... My general has returned in triumph. I've spent such a long time recharging my energy because I didn't get it done last night. I can only choose to choose." You did it, rewarding the general for his great deeds!"

As he spoke, one of Tutankhamun's hands tightly shackled Holunhib's arm, while the other hand nimbly and skillfully pulled open the other's skirt, and quickly untied the complicated belt on the other's body—— Best must be playing around with Edjo by now, it's nice to have the belt undone and no snakes messing around.

The two of them hadn't been together for a long time, and even if Holunhib was a little bit resistant, he couldn't help the burning of dry wood... After a while, the blushing sound of water stains and panting in the empty study gradually subsided.Hollenshib grabbed the opponent's hand, moved his Adam's apple up and down, ignored the glistening sweat on his body, and said in a low voice: "...Come on, go to bed, what kind of words are here..."

Tutankhamun licked his lips, and looked at the surrounding environment with some regrets—he felt that this place was very interesting—well, forget it, anyway, "reward" is the most important thing now, at worst, come here again tomorrow...

Seeing that Holunhib's outer shirt had faded to his forearm and was barely hanging on his forearm, his black hair was slightly soaked in sweat and he was standing on the smooth and white back and side of his face, Tutankhamun only felt that his The little pharaoh was in pain again.He took a deep breath, hugged him directly, gnawed on the small fruit on his chest, making them more red, swollen and shiny, and walked towards the big bed in the study compartment...

Prames curled his lips when he saw his father hurrying to the palace—as expected, he had a father who forgot his son, heh, he didn’t care: “Setnakert, you are so close to me What are you doing?!"

Plumes had just finished chanting, when he turned his head, he saw that the breath of a face close to him was about to blend together.Suppressing the urge to scream, you don’t even need to think about who is able to get close to you at this time, Prames added: "Stand back, I can’t see clearly because you are too close your face."

He didn't see the shy and angry faces that he thought in his heart, but he was not angry when he saw Plamis so calm.He backed away with a smile, and looked at Plumes quietly.

"Look, what are you looking at?! Aren't you going to accompany your Highness Nakhtmailu?!" Although I knew it was because my cousin had just arrived, and I had a lot of things to do.So most of the time, if there is anything Necht Melu doesn't understand, he has to go to Setnakert.

As a result, after Prames finished his work during this period, when he went to contact his "subordinate" Setnakert, he found that Necht Melu treated Setnakert like a "good brother". The guy actually smiled at Necht Meru.

Prames is angry——Setnakert, you are mine, why do you have to smile so badly at that guy(?) Ah, do you want to betray? !

Just when Prames was thinking about how to let Setnakert understand his own identity, and how to let Nakht Melu know what is meant by "people of labor and management are not allowed to move", he knew that Holunhib was about to return And return news.

So, friends (?) and opponents (?) and so on, in front of Hollen Heeb, everything is just a cloud!

Prames took his homework and ran to the general's mansion to wait for Helen Heeb's return - because he knew that if he was in the palace, he + his father would definitely let Helen Heeb go to the palace first.But if this is the case, I will definitely not be able to steal from my father!

But it's different in the General's Mansion. With myself + grandma, I can definitely defeat my father and let my father go back to the General's Mansion first.In this way, I can have more time to stay with my father, maybe I can sleep with my father~

Prames, who was making a lot of small calculations, completely forgot the previous idea of ​​making Setnakert "look good".

But Prames forgot doesn't mean Setnakert forgot—in fact, he wanted to test Prames' attitude towards him by getting close to Necht Melu a long time ago.

He was very much looking forward to seeing that although Prames had facial paralysis, sparks flashed from the two obsidian-like fascinating studies—no matter what actions Prames wanted to make at that time, he had countermeasures, and he would definitely make it happen. The relationship between the two of them is one step closer.

However, people are not as good as God.Even if Setnakert was once a god, there are unexpected things.

So when he knew that Plamis didn't inform him and brought some other little slaves to the general's mansion, the villain in Setnakert's black bun smiled sinisterly...

It was almost noon when Plamis returned to the palace. He didn't think about going to Tutankhamun, nor did he think about going to Holunhib—just thinking about it, he knew that his father must have been killed at this time. Father Wang, that scoundrel stuffed stuffed stuffed sauce.

And... having an annoying guy around is enough to make him exhausted: "I said, you came to the general's mansion early in the morning to find me, why haven't you said a word until now? Are you okay?"

Setnakert blinked his eyes and said in a very gentle voice: "I am your accompanying reader. No matter where you are, I will be by your side. Why must something happen?"

Pramis felt goosebumps when he heard Xiaodouding, who was only a little taller than himself, speak in such a tone, but he would not admit that he was quite satisfied with Setnakert's words: " I'll have to..."

Before Prames could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a voice from the front of the garden: "General Holunhib is still discussing state affairs with His Majesty, so please forgive me for not being able to report."

The person who said this was the respectful but expressionless Ai Xiete.

"What's the matter?" Prames raised his voice and asked, walked to the side of Aixette, turned his head and looked at the people opposite - one was an uncle with a beard and dressed in luxurious clothes, and the other was a man who looked like a woman: " who are you?"

Without waiting for others to speak, the bearded and luxuriously dressed uncle looked at Plumes in a daze, and then showed a smile that he thought was kind: "Oh? Could this be the legendary son of God——Pramis Your Highness?"

"You know me?" Prames read a dangerous meaning from the other's hazel eyes.He looked at the other party with some wariness, and suddenly remembered the description of someone's appearance that he had heard before, "Could it be that you are...King Hittite?"

small theater~

If Setnakert were Holunhib's brother...

"Plames, I heard that you and Setnakert have been acting too closely together recently, is there such a thing?"

"Return to father, my son has long admired Setnakert..."

"Ridiculous! A dignified prince runs after a man's ass all day long, what a shame!!"

"Father...you haven't been chasing father/general all day long..."

"Bastard! You know that the general is Setnakert's brother, so you want to call me sister-in-law!?"

"..."

↑Setnakert said he was going to wake up laughing =V=

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106. The latest chapter...

If there is a reason why Musiri keeps staring at Horunhib, the main reason is because of his ability - he thinks he is a young, brave general, and then he has a good appearance.

Although Musiri is not an enemy in the true sense of Hollenhib, but as an opponent, it has to be said that Musiri admires Hollenhib very much.

What a superior person likes most is a loyal and capable subordinate, and it just so happens that Holunhib meets these two points—King Hittite thinks he is more suitable to be a king than Tutankhamun. If Holunhib is His general's words will definitely open up a new prosperous age for Hittite.It's not like this... Countless battles on the battlefield can keep a huge country like Egypt from being squeezed out by the newly rising Hittites.

Even if Egypt is now powerful, even if the young pharaoh of Egypt is trying his best to govern... well, now even Musiri doesn't quite understand why he wants to dig Tutankhamun's wall as soon as he arrives in Egypt...

Perhaps this is an obsession...or a sad habit—or maybe, the Hittites and Egypt don't like each other, so as long as it can make the young pharaoh uncomfortable, he wants to Do it.

He knew about the appearance of the God-given Son in Egypt, but in his opinion, this kind of name was probably created by the young pharaoh of Egypt to bluff people... Although he respected God, he did not believe that miracles would be so easy just happened.

But then he was shocked by the actions of the young Egyptian pharaoh—to be honest, he targeted Holunhib at the beginning because even if he had an affair with Tutankhamun, the two... At least they were trying to Tankhamun would marry and have children, and according to Hollenhib's personality, this must have left an indelible scar between the two.

It is impossible for a pharaoh to not leave heirs.

But what I didn't expect was that he actually took advantage of this "God-given Son" incident to make no secret of his relationship with Horunhib... The most absurd thing is that the Egyptians didn't have much opposition to this.

Stupid, ridiculous!

Musiri was very angry at that time, but he couldn't tell what he was angry with at that time.I only know that some things in my heart, some self-righteous thoughts and calculations in the past have been severely broken, and there is no possibility of recovery.

It was a complete accident to meet the god-given son.

It has to be said that this little Douding actually has some similarities with Tutankhamun and Horunhib's eyebrows and eyes, as if they were their own children... The villain in Musiri couldn't help being jealous.

Why was Tutankhamun so lucky?First, there was a general's lover who was both talented and beautiful, and now there is actually a "God-given son" who seems to be related to him by blood? !

"Hello, respected King Hittite, welcome to Egypt." The villain in Plames frowned, but it didn't show on his face. Although his face was expressionless, his tone was quite respectful.

So this is King Hittite?Not as young as my father, not as good-looking as my father, and not as capable as my father... The most important thing is that my father doesn't like him at all-a bearded uncle... No, uncle, how dare you covet my father?

The paternal spirit of Little Baozi Plumes is ablaze.

Musiri raised his eyebrows—it seems that this little bean is not very friendly to him. Could it be that he knew about the contradiction between Egypt and Hittite?Or did I scare him like this?Musili, who thought he was still 41 flowers, was a little depressed.

"Are you the son of Pharaoh Tutankhamun?" Musiri signaled Murphys behind to be calm, thinking to himself, do children like people without beards after all?On the face, he smiled like a kind elder.

Musiri believes that a child, even a god-given child, is just a child, and it may not be certain that he may be able to draw something out of it, or plant any seeds.

When Tutankhamun came out of the bedroom with a satisfied face, he happened to meet a waiter specially sent by Ai Xiete waiting outside the palace.

"Oh? The Hittite king has come so early." The refreshed young pharaoh squinted his eyes, then ordered the waiter to cook some digestible and nourishing food, and ordered no one in the palace to summon him. Don't go in and disturb—well, yes, even if Plamis comes, don't go in.

Just kidding, if that little guy finds out, maybe Horunhib won't be able to stay tonight.

The waiter retreated respectfully, and at the same time, he did not forget to draw a stroke behind Tutankhamun in the two names of Tutankhamun and Holunheb in his heart-as expected, he is indeed their majesty, even People as powerful as General Hollenhib can "conquer".

In the next ten days, Egypt and Hittites had a verbal war on the issue of maritime dominance. The two sides were at a stalemate.

Fortunately, the monarchs of the two countries know that the two countries can no longer experience wars, although the two countries can't wait to annex each other.

In the end, the Hittites and Egypt each took a step back, and barely reached a treaty they both thought was suitable and peacefully resolved the maritime issue.

However, from time to time, cross-border incidents occurred from time to time, and various small frictions continued to occur at the junction of the territorial waters of the two countries, which is not what they can expect now.

After Hittite returned to China, Tutankhamun redeployed a group of troops to guard the customs. The navy, which had been almost idle before, also began to use it. Even the Ordnance Academy began to build weapons suitable for naval operations.

The previous kind of hand-to-hand combat, or hand-to-hand combat with swords, is really too weak.

Compared with Hittite's annexation of small countries from time to time, Egypt can be regarded as quiet and almost weird after that-although Tutankhamun also thought about expansion, but thinking of expansion and internal affairs, he decisively chose the latter. By.

If you can keep what you have now, the country will be safe; if you blindly covet what others have, the country will be broken.Things have exceeded the limit, even if it succeeds for a while, it will inevitably fail in the end-this was brought down by his general with a single shot, and it can't just be so loose and deserted.

In fact, Egypt has temporarily put down its expansion momentum and implemented a policy of living with the people, which has gained many unexpected benefits—as Egypt has become rich year by year, Egyptians living in Egypt and people from other countries have felt that Egypt The vitality of this ancient country.

Not only people from other barren or war-torn countries want to settle in Egypt, but also those businessmen who travel in various countries are more willing to come to Egypt to do business - not only the price is fair, but also the things that can be traded are very rich (thanks to import and export customs clearance trade gift), and most importantly, most of the people here can afford it.

The economy is also the driving force for social development. When Egypt becomes stronger and richer every year, it will inevitably attract the prying eyes of other countries. .

Adhering to this idea, in 1319 BC, Egypt sent troops to Israel, defeated the Israeli army in the same year, and let the king of Israel sign a treaty of submission to Egypt, and the land of Israel was included in the territory of Egypt.

In 1317 BC, Hittites clashed with Egypt on the maritime border. At the same time, the stragglers of the "Sea Peoples" who had fled took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and further expanded the war.

In the same year, the king of Assyria concluded a friendly alliance with Egypt, and at the same time Assyria sent troops to assist Egypt.

In 1315 BC, all the remaining stragglers who had become pirates were wiped out, and Egypt and Hittites signed a territorial agreement again.The two countries used the treaty to consolidate the achievements of military conquest-the Hittites promised to cede the Hittite leadership in Syria in the original territory and return the eastern Mediterranean to Egypt.

Unknowingly, Holunhib, who has never had a defeat record since he was 14 years old, became the "God of War" in the mythology of the Egyptian people—well, of course, as we all know, their majesty and God of War are the most in love with each other .

In October of the same year, Syria was fully incorporated into Egypt's territory again, and Egypt's territory expanded again.

Since the continuous expansion of Egypt's territory, Egypt, which has transitioned from a simple natural economy to a more complex and progressive development of agriculture and handicraft production, has already changed from a self-sufficient country of main farmers to a famous China's trade transit country and a well-known processing industry country.

And the unification of Egypt even turned overseas trade from a possibility to a well-known form of trade—the Egyptians had been able to build huge transport ships, not only for military use, but also for military expeditions and trade exchanges.

In 1315 BC, Egypt perfected the canal dug on the Tumilat Wadi between the Red Sea and the Nile.It not only provided the Punt spice trade that the Egyptians needed, but also took on the important task of trading with the coast of the Red Sea and communicating the trade between the Red Sea and the Mediterranean.

It was also the existence of this canal that enabled the city of Alexandria to flourish as the crossroads between India and the West at that time - making Egypt's "local specialties" such as animal fur from the residents of the West Delta and salt from the Wadi Natrun Oasis Alkali, stone from Aswan, papyrus from the Delta, etc. can be sold abroad.

Except for sporadic non-governmental trade, although Egypt's official trade has been maintained, its nature has undergone tremendous changes.

With the unification of the New Kingdom of Egypt and the formation of Egyptian hegemony, as well as the increase of Egypt's vassal states, this "simple" "gift exchange" has also evolved into a task for state merchants to redistribute.International trade is completely monopolized by the state. Except for some trade and many unconditional tributes, Egypt also coordinates with those countries to exchange sufficient and rich goods for the opening of the other party's treaty ports.

Of course, the reason given by the prime minister of Eumensis is that it is more convenient for the trade between the two parties—for Egypt’s dazzling goods and commodities and their undeniable practical value, those countries are weighing the pros and cons... and some of them don’t have much at all. After thinking about it, various trade ports were opened.

Perhaps they were more afraid of the Egyptians trampling the shore with iron hooves.

In addition to the prosperity of the processing industry in daily life, a new economic industry, the arms industry, was born in Egypt-of course, the iron smelting method cannot be passed on anyway.

So Egypt's weapons industry is mainly chariots and bows and arrows-it goes without saying how good the bows and arrows of the Egyptians who reproduced by hunting are.

Although the timber of Egyptian chariots had to be imported from other countries, the chariots made of them—especially the improved chariots—were extremely effective, and could almost make up for the difference in the price of imported timber. pen surplus.

The reason is simply that the Egyptian chariots favored flexibility, rather than the Hittites relying on rigid impact.The Egyptian two-horse chariot has full torque, and can flexibly use its speed advantage in war, thus gaining a strike advantage.

Because of the superiority of the Egyptian chariot and its special aesthetics, not only small countries in the Palestine and Lebanon regions use it as their main combat force.Even the country of Mesopotamia, where the chariot was invented, would buy chariots from Egypt to increase the might of the king.

……

From ascending to the throne at the age of nine to now more than 20 or [-] years in the top position, coupled with the experience and lessons gained in the previous life, it is enough for Tutankhamun to grow from a naive and ignorant child to a ruthless and ruthless king.

The real apparent and private consent of Egypt was when Anksanamon and Imerton were married under the blessing of the gods and the people of Egypt, of whom there were a large number of followers.She handed over the ruling power of Lower Egypt-although she has not interfered much in politics over the years, the actual power of Lower Egypt is held by Tutankhamun.

And Emerton and Anksannamen also left their clergy when they had their first child-although it was not easy, but with the help of Tutankhamun, not many people be opposed to.Even if there is, it has been quietly solved by "War Lion".

To Tutankhamun's regret, he and Horunhib could not hold a wedding - mainly because Horunhib refused to marry him as "wife".And every time at this time, Tutankhamun would pinch Prames' baby fat face with great resentment, causing Prames, who had no expression at all, to go to the "Kangzhuang Avenue" with facial paralysis and never return. the...

This made Setnakert wonder how many handkerchiefs he had secretly crushed.

Although the cold-faced Plamis is as loving as he used to be, but he is also looking forward to seeing him smile softly and warmly with his face changed...

Well, well, the only thing that comforts him is that now Plamis has no resistance to his approach... Ahem, maybe he should consider the timing of cooking raw rice?

However, before Setnakert’s crackling little calculations were realized, Prames had already followed Horenhib on the battlefield when Setnakert began to learn the way of assisting the government from Eumensis. ——Beside the Egyptian "God of War", the future pharaoh of Egypt may continue to write a new chapter in Egypt...

【THEEND】

——This article is purely YY, not alluding to anyone or any group, just for fun——

When Tutankhamun woke up, he was looking at a man kneeling in front of him with half of his sister's hair (?) on his head: "My lord, the daughter of the Nile is talking about going out again to see the preparations for the sacrifice."

Daughter of the Nile?Is it wool?

At this moment, if the man dared to look up, he would definitely see several black lines hanging on his king's head.

Before Tutankhamun could sort out his thoughts, he heard a noisy voice outside: "What's the noise outside?!" Tutankhamun had been a pharaoh for more than 20 years. Naturally, it was so prestige that the man kneeling on the ground couldn't breathe: "If you return to the king, it's..."

"Wang... Wang... You can't marry Her Majesty Isis to Babylon! She loves you! She is your sister Wang, and your only relative—how can you bear it?" With The hoarse woman's mournful voice sounded outside the hall, causing Tutankhamun to frown unconsciously——Isis, what is that?

The man kneeling on one knee under Tutankhamun was about to stand up and drive the woman out. Tutankhamun said in a deep voice, "Bring her in."

After a while, a middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf knelt and cried at Tutankhamun's feet. From her intermittent crying, Tutankhamun gradually understood: "You mean... Isis is My sister... I want to marry her to King Lagash of Babylon? Just because I think she always trips up that golden-haired and white-skinned Kay who doesn't know why?"

If it is not to maintain the demeanor of the king, Tutankhamun will jump his feet immediately - go to your Isis, go to your queen sister, go to your Babylonian Lagash, go to your god Makai girl... ...! ! !

Where did all this mess of people and relationships come from?

How does he remember that he has three older sisters, the youngest one is Anksanamen and has been married to the High Priest of Imerton... oh yes, he is no longer the High Priest and has a lovely daughter; how does he remember that there is nothing in Babylon King Gexiu was also ravaged by Hittite; how could he remember that his lover was Holunhib, not this unhealthy (?) girl with yellow hair like lemon and white skin?

"The daughter of the Nile is a goddess, the protector of Egypt. It's not what you said! Yali! You can't pour dirty water on the daughter of the Nile!" Before Tutankhamun could speak, the black-haired man beside him said He spoke angrily, with fierce eyes, wishing to tear the woman who was lying on the ground crying.

The woman named "Ali" trembled a bit, when she heard Tutankhamun use this indifferent

When she mentioned Her Majesty Isis in an almost ruthless tone, her heart was already full of despair——Your Majesty, Your Majesty Memphis!How can you be so cruel!For the sake of an unknown daughter of the Nile River, you actually want to push His Majesty Isis, who raised you up, into a desperate situation!How can your heart be so hard!

Yali can no longer hear the accusations of others, and she is more sad than heartbroken. Now she just lies on the ground and weeps silently——Look, His Majesty Isis, this is His Majesty Memphis that you have been looking forward to marrying since you were a child. I only have that Carol in my heart!My poor Majesty Isis, you will not be alone, no matter what choice you have, Yali will be with you...

Even so, the woman still had her last sliver of hope: "My king...for the sake of the deceased King Neprodo..."

King Neptune?Where did this come from again?Before Tutankhamun finished thinking, he was interrupted by a man's voice next to him: "King, have you forgotten how Her Majesty Isis persecuted the Daughter of the Nile? If Her Majesty Isis continues to harm the Daughter of the Nile If not, how sad she would be!"

Damn it!Anyway, that Isis is also a "Your Majesty", what are you arguing about here?Tutankhamun is now a staunch "non-marriage" party.No matter what conflicts exist between Her Majesty Isis and that daughter of the Nile River...

That's all, let's clarify the matter first and then say: "Ali, right? Don't cry, you call your Isis over... By the way, call me over that Kai."

Tutankhamun's words not only stunned Yali, who was already in despair, but also stunned the black-haired man on the side. Now the two of them have the same idea in their hearts strangely—why does His Majesty Memphis actually Is that the daughter of the Nile?

"What are you still doing here?! Do you want me to invite you?" Tutankhamun's anger was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the two left in a hurry.It's just that Yali is a little bit happy in her heart, while the black-haired man - Unas is a little confused and uneasy.

And when the two people left Tutankhamun's sight, the young pharaoh suddenly felt a headache, and when he recovered from the headache, he already had an extra memory in his mind.

Tutankhamun looked at his hands, touched his face again, and frowned: Memphis...is this also the emperor of a country?If it weren't for the memory of this body and the unexpanded Egyptian territory, Tutankhamun would have wondered if he used the so-called daughter of the Nile River to be taken away by various countries as an excuse to attack other countries to seize territory.

After Tutankhamun sorted out the extra memories in his head, Isis and the daughter of the Nile in that memory also arrived.

that Isis

Well, she is indeed a very beautiful woman.Tutankhamun looked at her with a sad face, and the eyes that fell on his body were full of complex emotions such as joy, pain, hope, despair, sadness and strong love.Tutankhamun felt that she was somewhat similar to Anksannamen—the same beauty, the same clergyman, the same intelligence...

It's just that the person Ankesana likes also likes her, and everyone is happy in the end, forming a happy family.

And this Isis loves the inhuman, and suffers all kinds of tortures for love-not only torturing others but also torturing herself.

As soon as Tutankhamun matched Isis with the woman in his memory, a crisp voice rang out, and at the same time a girl with blond hair and white skin rushed towards him: " Memphis! You let me out at last, I will suffer a nervous breakdown if I stay any longer! Ah, I really want to visit Babylon... Ah, Isis is here too..."

When a gust of fragrant wind hit, Tutankhamun dodged subconsciously and stood up, just in time to see the thin girl rushing to the side of the bed, and she turned around with a look of astonishment on her face: "Memphis? You Angry again?"

Tutankhamun looked at the daughter of the Nile River with scrutiny—looks...a little more beautiful than that of Kayademidani, with blonde hair and blue eyes, isn't that unusual?Aren't many foreigners like this?He has no body at all, and has no respect for himself as a king... Most importantly, the original owner of this body actually ran around fighting for him impulsively... What kind of goddess?Don't be someone else's cover again, right?

When she heard Carol's words, Isis paused, and then her face turned pale.But when she saw Tutankhamun's actions next, she couldn't help showing a hint of joy.This kind of complicated thoughts made her unable to speak, so she had to tightly grasp the hem of the skirt with her hands.

Having accepted the memory of the pharaoh named "Memphis", Tutankhamun also knew the importance of Isis to Egypt-"Let's not talk about Babylon, I will not let Isis go Marriage," this Babylon is not very powerful, at least not strong enough to want to use the queen of Lower Egypt to marry, "so any wedding can be cancelled."

Hearing this, individual reactions vary.

Ali and Isis' expressions were blank for a moment, and then their faces were ecstatic.Especially Isis, if it wasn't for the indifference of Tutankhamun who doesn't even care about Carol and her previous behavior hurt her heart, she might have rushed to She went up and hugged her brother, and her lover kissed passionately.

As for Kyroll and the others, they looked incredible, and the daughter of the Nile River who looked like a little white lotus looked puzzled: "But... but Memphis, King Lagash will bring Aisi

So happy. In her heart, she faintly hoped that Isis, who always disliked her, would

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