absolute sacrifice

As soon as he raised his hand, he was grabbed by the wrist.

Yang Annan struggled hard, but still couldn't fight.

Have you taken the Dali pill? !So brute force!

Yang Annan secretly rolled his eyes.

Skills are inferior to people.

Can only endure.

Yang Mian withdrew his hand without changing his expression, and pushed the man on him off. Yang Annan folded his collar, and said quietly, "Why are you here, General? Did you go to the wrong room?"

Why does this pervert always come across him? !

The young man's indifferent appearance, immature and wonderful mixed with the prudence that should belong to an adult, for a moment, the man felt even more itchy.

"It's not that I went to the wrong room, it's just that after the banquet, I suddenly felt the grace of the gods, and seemed to be favored by my god, so I came here to have a good discussion with the envoy."

Inquiry comes to gnaw my neck? !

If there is a god, you, a dead pervert who does dirty things in the name of piety, would have been struck to death by a bolt of lightning from your god!

"My lord general, it's late at night. If you want to inquire, why not wait until tomorrow to gather other priests, presumably they are also interested in hearing about the signs of God."

Moving back unobtrusively, the man's gaze was fixed, the aggression was undisguised, and even became stronger and stronger, Yang Annan secretly thought about the success rate of kicking him down.

The man came forward suddenly, and Yang Annan was on alert for a moment, is it finally going to start?

Unexpectedly, the man just smiled lowly, and immediately left next to his ear, "Then, my lord, I will see you tomorrow."

Yang Annan was stunned. When he came back to his senses, the man had already left the room briskly like a cat.

Come and go without trace.

Yang Annan stared at the door guardedly with his eyes open for a long time, and after making sure that the man wouldn't go back to the carbine again, he relaxed tiredly, gritted his teeth and hammered the bed, "Damn it! It really isn't a good thing!"

Everything about this Egyptian building is good, solid and atmospheric, spacious and cool, but the doors and windows are not covered at all, and the anti-thief coefficient is appallingly low.

Generally, no one dares to trespass in the temple, so there are no guards outside.

It is convenient for a certain man to come and go freely.

How about smelting iron and making iron doors and windows?

He has a special status now, so it's hard to guarantee that other messy people won't come in in the middle of the night like the man just now.

You still have to find a way to protect yourself.

The idea of ​​smelting iron was turned around, and Yang Annan immediately vetoed it. No way. Historically, in this period, ancient Egypt was still dominated by bronze in terms of metals. He could not disrupt the process of history.

Not only iron smelting, but also other aspects.

In this era, he is just a small bystander.

Don't accidentally change the course of history.

Every piece of history must belong to its meaning, and it is unknown what kind of impact it will have on future generations if we change it rashly.

The consequences are too heavy, and he must be careful.

Otherwise, if one is about to make a mistake, he will be a sinner through the ages.