swear to love heaven

The huge statue looked down at the feet indifferently, and its wooden gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the sunlight to reach the depths of people's hearts. There was an imperceptible smile in the comfortable and solemn expression, which was domineering and mysterious.

Kneeling on one knee, hesitating a little, took a gold plate from the attendant, the heavy cold feeling penetrated into the body from the palm, Sharma frowned slightly.

"From now on, you are the general of Egypt. This gold plate symbolizes your identity, and it is also your contract with the Egyptian gods. Unless I agree to undo your sacred promise with Rui (the sun god), otherwise you will die for the rest of your life." They will all obey the Egyptian gods and pharaohs, do you understand?" the aloof Ramones said in a low voice, his eyes sharp and his face still gentle.

Nodded, answered. "Yes, I understand."

Nodding approvingly, raised his arms with a smile, and spoke with a pleasant face. "Get up, General Sharma."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Standing up, he caught sight of Bashe at the side out of the corner of his eyes, his weather-beaten face was covered with thick worry, and he calmly withdrew his gaze and stood still.

Ramoneses was obviously very happy, as he could tell from his smiling eyes, he moved his body, waved his hand, and the ministers standing respectfully on both sides of the steps bowed and saluted, and quietly exited the hall one by one.

After a while, only a dozen or so maids were left standing quietly in the warm and fragrant hall. The breeze flew past their skirts leisurely, stirring up a vivid and bright fragrance. The solemn and heavy atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared. It has become a lazy and enchanting.

"Your decision is correct, Sharma."

"Yes, I have always felt that one correct decision can change one's life."

Raise eyebrows, laugh. "Egypt will give you, and Daohuo, a good future, trust me."

"Yes, I believe in His Majesty's promise."

Turning the ring on the index finger, casual movements, smiling face.Watching Sharma's respectful yet alienated expression, he smiled and took off the ring.Raising her arm slightly, the maid beside the throne immediately stepped forward, holding the ring and waiting for the order.

"Here, take it." He motioned to the maid to hand over the ring to Sharma, and he said with a smile.

Startled, his face changed slightly, then he nodded and said anxiously: "I dare not."

"If you don't dare, it's just a ring. Just take it if you want it."

The maid had already arrived in front of Sharma, but she just stood motionless, with a few strands of red hair swaying in the breeze that slipped in by the window, graceful and graceful without a shadow.

Hesitating, frowning, a moment later, he took the ring from the hand of the maid, held it between his fingers, and glanced at it. When his eyes touched the Egyptian inscription engraved on the inner circle of the ring, his brown pupils shrank impressively, and then he knelt down.

"Your Majesty, this..."

The sly eyes narrowed slowly, and some tiny rays of light flickered in them, a little sad and a little relieved. "This is the ring of my grandfather Ramonsis I. When he was a young prince, his father made this ring for him after he led an army to victory for the first time, as a reward for his bravery and wisdom. What is engraved on it, you come and read it."

His eyes flickered, his voice lowered, and he read: "The gods have proved that the great Egypt is invincible, and your actions have proved that...you have a brave heart."

Smiling, the dark brown pupils faintly flashed the happy and carefree childhood light and shadow, seeping into the colorful, warm and brilliant sunshine. "Grandfather gave it to me when I ascended the throne. Now, I give it to you, hoping that it will prove your bravery and...loyalty."

It seemed to be a little moved, but also a little depressed. It was hard to tell what this meaningful ring had brought to Sharma.However, at this moment, she felt an unprecedented responsibility, a heavy responsibility that she could not shake off.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take good care of it."

Nodding, looking at Sharma with a dignified face, Ramonsis suddenly got up and walked down the stone steps towards her.When passing by her, he said briskly, "Come out with me for a walk."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Nodding his head, closing his eyes, he followed behind him towards the bright and dazzling Qiuyang outside the hall, but his heart seemed to be entangled by strands of gloomy clouds, an unexplainable strange feeling.

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"It's really... ah!" Bashe sighed heavily, smoking a hookah with his head down, looking uneasy.

Sitting on the edge of the railing, letting the night wind outside the corridor shake the long hair behind her back, a red light spread like a layer of surging red sea waves.

"Some of the brothers lurking in Egypt may have been detected by Pharaoh. He is now giving us a chance to submit to him. If we refuse, the lives of those whose identities have been identified will be lost. Bashe, if it were you , will you disregard the lives of your brothers?"

He froze, opened his eyes wide, opened the corners of his mouth, and finally stuffed it into the hookah pipe, and continued to smoke without saying a word.

"Hiding behind this beast in Egypt has more advantages than disadvantages. Over the years, we have deliberately placed people in the ruling classes of various countries, and have been persecuted by wars and party coups in various countries. We have lost a lot of money. Not only does it take too long to cultivate talents who can infiltrate the ruling class, but there are also considerable risks. Judging from the current situation, Egypt is indeed a good choice, isn't it?" The helplessness in the voice was overwhelmed by The wind circling irregularly around him blew away, looking at the rolling and exquisite courtyard under his feet, the torch reflected the deep night, and with its ghostly swaying red flame, it outlined Ye Feng's enchanting and unpredictable figure.

With a long sigh, a cloud of white mist floated out of Bashe's mouth, he put down the copper hookah pipe, and said resignedly: "I'm old, the knife fire has long been yours, I just hope you can protect the knife fire, Protect yourself."

Pulling the corner of his mouth, there is a circle of light and shadow floating in his eyes, flickering and flickering, suppressing a little gratitude in his quiet gaze, with a slightly dull tone, losing the laziness of the past. "Dad, when have I ever let you down?"

Shake your head, sigh. "Yes, you are the great leader of sword and fire, General Sharma of Egypt."

"Are you laughing at me, old man?"

He gave her a blank look, added some tobacco to the hookah, and pressed it hard, skillfully. "The villain doesn't dare, you stinky girl."

Laughing out loud, she stretched out her hand to hold down the wind-blown hair on her shoulders, the tighter she pressed, the more they struggled, and they wrapped around her wrists, as if trying to resist her restraint, powerless resistance, but Also strong.

"Let me tell you, to be honest, besides considering the future of Daohuo, you decided to belong to Ramonesis's command. Is there any other reason?" asked maliciously, shaking his sparse eyebrows , with a weird expression.

Looking sideways, he stared at Bashe for a long time, half of the hazy moonlight shrouded his cheeks, and he couldn't see any emotion faintly.

After a long while, I spoke, and the firmness was surprising. "have."

Rolling my eyes, I really admire the courage of this stinky girl... No, it's not courage, it should be thick-skinned. "I'm not interested in your mess, I just want to remind you, don't die at the hands of that little Syrian princess someday!"

Smiled lightly, said it was a smile, rather it was more like a feeling of loss, which actually made Bashe somewhat regret what he said just now, since he was a child, he had never seen such a distraught Sharma, this child who always plays and disrespects as he pleases , this time he really met his opponent.

Alas, feelings are really not a good thing, the cigarette stick in my hand is the most intimate.Thinking of this, Bashe caressed the shiny brass tube with nostalgia, shook his head and sighed with infinite emotion.

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The thunderous roar of the Orondo River came to my ears without concealment, and it seemed that some sounds that did not belong to the rushing water could be discerned vaguely, such as the chaos of horseshoes, the harshness of metal hitting, Such as the roar of people fighting... Accompanied by these chaos and noise, there is also a slight vibration of the earth, small stones trembling and jumping on the ground, like boiling water drops, and the irresistible beating is flying around with the smell of gunpowder smoke air.

The fast-moving horse team ran along the river beach and headed for the dark space filled with sand and dust. The closer they got, the more they could feel the river wind pouring into their noses, with a faint smell of blood. This pungent The scent of the horse has already induced the violent bloodlust hidden deep in his body, and as the horseshoes urged the wind to intensify, a handful of blue flames also ignited in full swing in Lemomena's eyes.

"You protect Khaleesi and go to the river valley ahead, Davushha has arranged for people to join you there." Looking sideways, she ordered to the subordinates beside her.

"Yes." The subordinate tightened the reins, forcing the horse to slow down, and several people surrounded Khaleesi.

Just in case, they rode separately in the morning. Kalixi quietly followed behind Lemomenna, watching the figure on the horse in front through her hair flying against the wind. No matter how bright the sunlight was, the resolute light emanating from her back was pale and gloomy compared to it. Also gloomy was Khaleesi's blue eyes surrounded by worry.

It was a fight to avoid, and she knew it all along.However, when the smoke of gunpowder really rose in front of her eyes, she realized how afraid she was... afraid of losing Lemomena.

The eardrums were stung by the roaring sound, and the sharp pain reached deep in the body, piercing the heart forcefully, and finally made all fear and sorrow a reality.

Pulling the reins, the horse's hooves stopped abruptly, turned around abruptly, and looked at Kalixi who looked flustered and sad. , couldn't bear to look at that pale face that was about to cry.

After a moment of silence, he swallowed his sigh, the smile on his lips was a little stiff, and the clear voice revealed the power of peace of mind. "Don't worry, they will keep you safe."

Nodding, a wave of flooded blue light trembled with this simple movement, fainting and sorrowful lingering in the eyes of the two looking at each other. "I know, you..." Choked up for a moment, turned his face away, not wanting Lemomenna, who was about to fight the enemy, to see such a cowardly and incompetent self.

Suddenly, the hand holding the rein was held, the familiar temperature, with a hint of coolness, completely released the sadness suppressed in the chest, Kalixi sobbed uncontrollably, tears fell on the back of the hand, and slipped into the interlocking fingers of the two. seam.

"Be brave, remember?" Whispering softly, eyes with gentle smiles, hidden in the infinite brightness of the sun, shimmering brightly and charmingly.

"Well, I will be brave, and you will come back safely." He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, sniffed his nose, and responded with a choked voice.

With a faint smile, with a feeling of helplessness and trance, he nodded. "move."

"Let me watch you go." I don't know why such a sentence came out, and Kalixi smiled miserably and firmly.

Nodding, pulling the rein, the horse stamped its hooves urgently.Looking back, I stared deeply at the delicate and sad face blooming in the golden autumn light... For the last look, there was a serious and silent expression, and affectionate eyes.

With a low heh, the horse rushed out, and Aziz and several guards jumped out behind Lemomenna.

"Lemomenna...must come back!"

When the sassy and agile figure gradually disappeared into the blurred vision soaked in tears, Khaleesi shouted loudly towards the rolling sand and dust in front of her. The only answer to her was the high-pitched and circling wind, and Orondo The roar of the river's waves was thrilling.

Shortness of breath, chest heaving violently, blue eyes staring closely at the river valley where the figure has disappeared... The waves in the ear, rushing and slapping the boulders by the river, rushed past with the astonishing power of the roar of wild beasts , The turbid white waves smashed into the river beach, turning into a piece of helpless and bleak foam.