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Is this the answer?

Frowning in displeasure, Aziz was momentarily at a loss for words, he really didn't know what to say to the seemingly grandiose answer given by Lemomena.

Fulfilling promises is the way of a gentleman.However, taking one's own life to fulfill a promise is not a bit too much.

Is it a matter of admitting death or keeping a promise? Aziz feels that it is not very meaningful to distinguish this issue at this juncture.

Suddenly, he smiled leisurely, swept away the gloomy face just now, shrugged, and sighed. "Well, since you made a promise, I will try my best to help you fulfill your promise. But, please be more cautious when you make a promise to others next time? Don't promise such a difficult thing, I want to live for a few more years Woolen cloth!"

While pulling up the mask, he nodded, and a vague laughter came from under the black mask, revealing a sense of helplessness. "Understood."

A deliberately prolonged sigh sounded behind the back of Lemomena getting up and walking towards the horse. Aziz shook his head, then stood up and waved his hands to order his subordinates to move. The bright, fiery morning light swept away.

"Yes, I promised her, I will do what I say, I have never lost my word, I..." Frowning, I secretly reminded her, but found that my thoughts became more and more chaotic, and there was a mess He stopped breathing, and the heartbeat that troubled his chest became more and more irregular.

Right now, her self-willed and reckless behavior has brought unpredictable dangers to the people around her, and led everyone to the abyss that may be beyond redemption. Even if they follow her willingly, her guilt is still as heavy as a rock Pressed hard on her conscience.

However, Lemomena couldn't stop her hasty pace. Faintly, there was something in the distance that she couldn't restrain and wanted to chase away. It seemed to be just a smile in the warm morning light, or a smile in the deep dark night. A look... Inexplicable, she tasted the taste of being lost for the first time in the confusion.

This feeling is so damn uncomfortable!

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A few days later, Sesser brought Kusina's message. With a few simple words, Lemomenna's heart that had been hanging around was finally able to put it back for the time being.

The so-called "dead army" agreed to accept employment. After the 5 troops quickly assembled, they marched towards the Sinai Peninsula south of Syria. With their usual vigorous marching speed, they were expected to arrive in [-] days.

At the same time, there was another piece of news in Cusina's letter... La Balsa's conquest, the troops have already set off from Hattusha.

The Hittite king, who had been hiding in the gorgeous palace all day long, was finally forced to lead the mercenary army borrowed from the nobles, and reluctantly came to Ramonsis II who had been waiting on the battlefield for a long time.

What awaited La Balsa was not only the young pharaoh, who had always been impatient, but also the disaffected Hittite army who were fighting desperately at the front, but could not wait for their king.

This protracted war seems to be entering its final stage...a crucial stage that will determine between the two powerful countries, who is the real strong standing in the world...

Is it Egypt with profound roots in the desert, or the Hittites who have been fighting for generations overlooking the plateau.

Under the gods, there will be a real end to everything.

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Looking around, a huge white tent encloses an exquisite and luxurious space. The light and light table, like a piece of duckweed floating on the water, is placed on the soft and delicate carpet. Majestic, it is just a tent in the wild, but it exudes a well-arranged gorgeous temperament everywhere.

Turning around in the tent, Khaleesi looked towards the door, frowning.

Arriving at this unknown place with Sharma in the early morning, at a glance, there are densely packed soldiers in Egyptian costumes...

In any case, Khaleesi did not guess that Sharma actually brought her into the Egyptian military camp.

Since entering the barracks, Sharma hasn't said a word. Her silence really made Khaleesi feel even more frightened. She looked at her helplessly, but in return she avoided looking away. With the faint sunshine on her face, Khaleesi felt a strange coldness.

Sharma said a few words to a man who looked like a general, and the moment she turned around and passed by Khaleesi, her footsteps paused slightly, but she never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

Kalixi stared at the back of the person exuding a faint and alienated atmosphere, and slowly disappeared around the corner of a tent.The sudden panic made Kalixi glance around guiltily. Because of her appearance, the obviously turbulent atmosphere around her hides the questioning eyes from the Egyptian soldiers. Those flickering eyes reveal an indifferent aggressiveness .

The general looked at Khaleesi, with a stern look at the goods, revealing a faintly amazed expression, he beckoned a few maids, half pushed and half supported Khaleesi back and forth, and brought her to this beautiful place. tent.

After the maids exited one by one, no one came in again. This kind of anxiety in waiting was like a thorn piercing the heartbeat all the time. With every breath, Kalisi could deeply feel the pain of the thorn. exist.

Going to the edge of the couch and sitting down, she took a cushion and hugged it in her arms. The soft cushion surrounded by increasingly tight arms became the only strength that Khaleesi could rely on at this moment.

I was so nervous that I had difficulty breathing, and I wanted to cry, but I didn't even have the energy to cry. The non-stop running around for days and the deep worries that hovered day and night were infinitely magnified to the point of suffering in this quiet and strange environment.

Shrinking his shoulders, resting his head on his curled knees, the falling black hair blocked his tear-stained eyes, and a blue ripple was blown away silently by the breeze...

"Menna..." He pursed his lips and gently read a name with the force of his breath, tears streaming down his face.

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Everyone's astonishment was written all over their faces, including Ramoneses II who was standing at the front. After being slightly stunned, he waved his hand, bowed and saluted the maids and guards behind him, and left the tent backwards.

The heavy curtains were lowered again, and the last ray of sunlight disappeared at Ramoneses' feet. He walked towards the low table with light steps.

He went around and sat down behind the table, with his narrow eyes looking at the petite figure curled up in a ball on the couch with a smile that was not a smile, and then looked at it with interest.

The long black wavy hair spread from the shoulders and spread along the edge of the couch to the carpet. A faint blue light floated on the black waves, like the shining stars above the Nile River in the dark night.Fair to almost pale complexion, delicate facial features outline a stunning and beautiful face.

Although he has long been accustomed to seeing the beauty of various countries, Ramonsis not only lamented in his heart that such a beautiful beauty has always been hidden in a small Syria. If the monarchs of various countries know that Ayufa has Such a daughter, I am afraid that the gate of the Syrian royal palace has long been trampled down by the proposer.

His eyes gradually deepened, and some fiery eyes finally fell on Kalixi's tightly closed eyelids. He was looking forward to what kind of brilliant and charming light these eyes would bloom when they opened.

After a moment of absentmindedness, Ramonsis raised his eyebrows lightly, raised the corners of his lips slightly, retracted his gaze, picked up the file on the table and flipped through it, passing the quiet passing time.

After receiving the news that Sharma had brought Khaleesi back, the moment Ramonsis finished handling the matter at hand and stepped into the tent, he really did not expect that the kidnapped little princess in front of him would actually... fell asleep.

Hugging a cushion, curled up in the enchanting and sweet scent of incense around her, she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully... Frowning brows, tight lip line, and the smooth and clean cheeks are faintly discernible. The tear stains on her face all indicated Khaleesi's fear and anxiety, her solitary and thin figure reflected the radiant space around her, and she felt an indescribable loneliness and sadness.

While silently reading the text on the papyrus, Ramones glanced at the couch from time to time, with a tolerant smile on his lips, and a glimmer of unknown meaning in his eyes.