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"You guys, what objections do you have?"

Fu Zhenhong's voice was neither high nor low, but after such a soft and cold tone was heard by everyone, no one had any objections.

The epidemic in Abydos is the most serious infectious disease in Egypt in the past few hundred years. It has been repeated repeatedly in the past few years, and the scope of its spread is too wide, which has greatly affected the development of Egypt.

Now that we have found a method that can completely cure the disease, it is equivalent to making Egypt more vigorous and powerful.

The potion in Nefertiti's hands was too heavy, it was so heavy that it could save countless lives, it was so heavy that it could cut off the risk of infection in other cities, and it was so heavy that those opponents lost their words and could no longer speak A word of protest.

No one would doubt the authenticity of Nefertiti's words, and no one would question whether the potion could really cure the disease.

Because this is a lie that will soon be discovered, there is no need for Nefertiti to speak nonsense.

Those opponents just now lowered their heads one after another, a little ashamed and embarrassed, while others looked at Nefertiti above with reverence, and their hearts almost overflowed from their chests.

This kind of Nefertiti is too dazzling, he is the envoy of God, and the word "envoy of God" is not just a simple title.

Nefertiti, their envoy, is truly fulfilling God's will and bringing the gospel to Egypt.

They have no right to object.

They are willing to follow in the footsteps of the envoy, obey the will of Pharaoh Akhenaton, and believe in the great new main god-Aton.

"May the sun god Aten live forever."

"May the Lord God, Aton, live forever."

"May Egypt live forever..."

In the crowd, I don't know who started this first, and then more and more people knelt down. They knelt under the holy ship, knelt at the feet of the icon of Aton, and knelt at the feet of Pharaoh Akhna. In the eyes of Dunton and Queen Nefertiti.

Looking at this scene, Tutankhamun felt an indescribable shock in his heart. He was surprised by Nefertiti's influence on everyone, and even more surprised by the potion in Nefertiti's hand that could save Abydos.

At this moment, Tutankhamun deeply realized that Fertiti's brilliance did not only care about the beautiful face under his mask.Nefertiti's blond hair like the sun and eyes like the sky and the sea are just embellishments.The magic power of Nefertiti lies in himself, the fatal attraction emanating from the bone marrow that completely breaks away from the glamorous appearance.

Tutankhamun finally understood the meaning of Garry's words.

Nefertiti is a very charming existence.

Tutankhamun couldn't help looking at Nefertiti, with very complicated emotions.

Fu Zhenhong, who was watched by Tutankhamun, took back the potion at this moment, and turned his gaze to Ekhnaton, who had been staring at him.

"Are you surprised?" Fu Zhenhong took the initiative to speak under Ekhnaton's eyes that seemed to have a thousand words to say.

The tone was still extremely flat, indifferent, as if he was not the one who ruled out the public opinion for Ekhnaton just now.

"Unexpectedly." Ekhnaton replied, and after a pause, he added: "I thought you wouldn't come."

"Well, but I'm still here." Fu Zhenhong said casually.

Ekhnaton said again: "I didn't expect that you would help me so far. What happened that day separated you and me."

"I thought you refused my approach, and you have been rejecting me to meet you at the Temple of Aton all these years, because you don't care about me at all, but why, why did you choose to help me today?"

Ekhnaton desperately wanted an answer.

Although deep down in his heart, what he really wants to ask is not this. What he wants to ask is whether Nefertiti has a slight liking for him. As a partner, has Nefertiti thought about him in these years? .

But these questions, Ekhnaton dare not ask.

He knew the outcome would not be what he had hoped for.

So he finally settled for the next best thing and chose to ask why Nefertiti helped him.

"Is this question important?" Fu Zhenhong asked Ekhnaton back.

"Very important." At this moment, Ekhnaton only wanted an answer, no matter what Nefertiti's answer was.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong met Ekhnaton's stubborn eyes, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said: "Probably because you are the pharaoh and I am the queen, only relying on this, no matter what you do I will stand by your side in any decision."

These are not love words, and there is no trace of charm or ambiguity, but these words are more moving than any sweet words to Ekhnaton today.

If the place and time were not allowed, Ekhnaton wanted to hold Nefertiti tightly in his arms right now.

The heat in his heart made Ekhnaton feel a warmth that he had never felt before. At this moment, the great sense of satisfaction and joy surpassed the moment when he and Nefertiti became partners. Night.

He understood Nefertiti's words.

He is the pharaoh, and Nefertiti is the queen. They are tied together. Perhaps it is impossible for Nefertiti to have feelings for him, but apart from this point.Nefertiti will always be by his side, by his side.

Even if not because of liking, not because of loving him.

But just this is enough for Ekhnaton, who has been on the throne for more than ten years.

Eight years have made Ekhnaton realize that it is impossible for him and Nefertiti to fall in love, and the existence of estrangement makes it impossible for Nefertiti to like him.

And Ekhnaton is no longer the pharaoh in his teens. Time, experience, situation, etc. have made him mature and stable.

Although still sharp-edged, his thinking is not limited to love.The openness of the big picture made him grow into a truly powerful king.

Without Nefertiti's love, they can open their hearts, not as lovers, but as companions, as pharaoh and queen.

No matter what decisions he makes on the way to rule Egypt, no matter what changes he makes in spite of everyone's opposition, no matter how sharp swords and daggers are pointed at him, his queen will be by his side and follow Together, we will go down this road.

"... Nefertiti..." Ekhnaton took the hand of the person beside him, put it on his lips and kissed gently.

It doesn't contain any erotic meaning, but it has a kind of deep affection slowly overflowing: "My love..."

Ding…

Senior Raider Fu Zhenhong

The progress of the overall strategy of the Egyptian World Chosen: 40%

Chosen: Amenhotep IV (later renamed Akhenaton), favorability 100%

In Fu Zhenhong's mind, the weak chicken system reported the favorability hint it got from the Space-Time Administration.

There are three candidates in this world. Ekhnaton, who occupies the most important proportion of strategy, has a full [-] favorability with Zhenhong, and the rest is the new high priest Karlsvorn and Akhenaton's son Tu. Tankamon is gone.

The once bald boy should now have grown into a tall and handsome young man.Fu Zhenhong has been in the Aton Temple almost all these years, so she didn't see the grown-up Karsvorn.

However, Fu Zhenhong also heard a lot about Karsvorn from Sexis' report.

From these things, it is not difficult to analyze that Karsvon is smooth in doing things, good at strategies and calculations, and even in some cases, he is very ruthless. He is a person who is more watertight than the former high priest Kale .

Karsvon has now inherited Kale's position as High Priest, but it is clear that after the River Valley Feast Festival today, the priesthood of Amon will usher in a large-scale purge.

Fu Zhenhong was somewhat looking forward to what Karsvorn would do.No one knows better than Fu Zhenhong that the change of the main god from the god of Amon to the god of Aten, Akhenaton, will soon be announced to the public, the establishment of the self-created Sun God Sect, and the establishment of a new priesthood, that is, division into two subjects—the male and female high priests.

As for Tutankhamun, His Highness, who is already eight years old, should grow up soon.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew her thoughts and didn't care about the remaining activities of the River Valley Feast Festival.He turned and walked back to the tent of the holy ship, leaving the Egyptians below to the Egyptian pharaoh Ekhnaton.

Tutankhamun saw Fu Zhenhong walk into the boat tent, his eyes flickered, and finally followed him in.

The young man's walking steps were very light, because the sound was intentionally lightened, so the sound of walking was not obvious.

After Tutankhamun walked in, he saw a blond man standing with his back to him. The man was not as strong and tough as his father, Ekhnaton, but he was not short in height and well-proportioned. describe.

The closer Tutankhamun was to the blond man, the more pronounced the height difference between the two.This made Tutankhamun feel a little unhappy, he didn't like this sense of distance.

Tutankhamun looked at Nefertiti's back, he knew that Nefertiti felt his arrival, but Nefertiti did not turn around to look at him, but kept looking at the of a painting.

The painting showed a man wearing a golden mask.

It is self-evident who is the person in the painting.

Tutankhamun was no stranger to that painting. He had seen this painting at his father's place more than once, and he never thought that his father would bring the painting here with him.

For some unknown reason, Tutankhamun pursed his lips and shouted on purpose: "Neftiti."

Tutankhamun directly called Fu Zhenhong's name. According to his seniority and rank, it was against the rules to call him like this.

But that is how Tutankhamun yelled out, not calling the queen or the envoy of the gods, but calling out the name Nefertiti in an identity like a peer, with an inexplicable rebellious heart.

Hearing Tutankhamun's shout, Fu Zhenhong withdrew her gaze from the painting and turned around.

He looked at Tutankhamun who was standing one meter away from him, and said in a flat tone, "You should call me queen, or angel."

Hearing this, Tutankhamun snorted lightly, and asked back, "So Nefertiti, are you going to condemn me for calling me?"

The boy's voice was clear and clear at this age, but there was a faint hostility in his tone, and a sharp edge that was beginning to show.

Fu Zhenhong did not answer Tutankhamun's words, but casually said to the boy, "Come here."

When Tutankhamun heard this, he was about to refute, but Fu Zhenhong said again: "Come here, I don't want to say the same thing a third time."

After the words fell, Tutankhamun, who stood still, finally took a step forward.

After Tutankhamun walked up to Fu Zhenhong obediently, he was also surprised, because after hearing Nefertiti's words, he acted faster than he thought... damn obedience.