From Concubine to Pharaoh [Transmigration Book]

The young priest Feilin sat blankly, looking at the black arrow placed on the table.

Mushana and the servants at home passed by him, they didn't dare to make a sound, but they were all very worried——

After all, Ferlin had been sitting at the table like this since last night, and it had lasted all night, plus half a day.

It’s so unforgettable——

Originally, my father had promised early on that he would take Ferlin to the newly completed stargazing platform of the Karnak Temple that night, and he would spend the whole night there, telling him the stories of those stars, and telling him the stories passed down from generation to generation. The legend of the great gods and heroes descended from the pharaohs.

Ferlin waited until night fell, until the home was illuminated by bright torches——

When his father delivered it, it was illuminated by those torches, so Ferrin could clearly see that black arrow stuck in his chest.

Poor young Filin didn't understand what such a scene meant.

The people around are discussing where the first priest should be sent to build an embalmer workshop, what scale ceremony should be held after the priest dies, and where the tomb should be urgently recruited before the tomb is completed. Finish the final process...

None of these grown-ups noticed that the child was still futilely lying next to his father, asking one after another, Dad, when will you wake up, Dad, when will we go to see the stars...

Filin is still immersed in that continuous sadness until now.And there is no end in sight to such emotions.

He is already an adult, and as a qualified priest, he knows what politics is, and people will choose to take risks when they are pursuing what kind of interests...

So he fully understood what happened back then.Especially after he experienced danger and narrowly escaped death.

His father was not so lucky back then——

Or, he was not so lucky, unable to enjoy a childhood with complete fatherly love.

The god of war who protected him earlier promised him.Once there is a clue of the assailant, he will definitely be told.

And Feilin also believed that following the clues of this black arrow, he could solve the unsolved case of his father's assassination and death.

When the murderer is found, he will...

Facing the arrow, Feilin sometimes gritted his teeth, and sometimes burst into tears.

Mushana put her right hand gently on Ferin's shoulder: "Second Priest, the envoy of Amon has come to visit you."

The second priest...

Felin thought that he had finally fulfilled one of his long-cherished wishes. He became the second priest, and he was very close to his father's achievement back then——

But he did not hesitate to break this achievement with his own hands, and was willing to be just an ordinary priest film, to compete for a position in the 13-member council, so as to realize his father's political ideals——

fair……

Broad justice and equity.

"Brother Feiling, I know you don't want anyone to disturb you right now, but...it's not easy for Master Amon to come here." Mushana said half as a plea and half as a reminder.

Angel of Amon?

Feilin suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly grabbed his wife's little hand and stood up: That... how could I make that one wait outside my house for so long?

He soon saw the God of War favored Nanna who saved his life last night, accompanied by the noble envoy of Amon and the first princess of Lower Egypt, Elyse.

Beside them, there was a short, child-like adult man with an adult face and sharp eyes.

Mushana was obviously a little afraid of this dark-skinned man, so she hid her face behind Feilin.

"Who is this……"

After Feilin saluted one by one, he hesitated to ask the little man's name.

"Let's go in and sit down."

Alixi pretended that she couldn't wait to rest, and hurriedly led her followers into the spacious hall of Ferrin's house.

It wasn't until the host and guest sat down that Ferlin noticed that the short man was looking up and down at his house, and involuntarily hid his body in the shadow behind a huge pillar, as if he wasn't used to the light at all.

"Filin, today I brought this Satiri here to explain to you the unsolved case of your father ten years ago." Erich said without emotion.

Hearing your father's unsolved case, there was a buzzing sound in Feilin's ears at the same time, and the words of the envoy echoed repeatedly in his ears.Then he felt a heart beating wildly—

For more than ten years, even children who were ignorant of the world have married wives and started families.

Could it be that, seeing this black arrow again today, someone is finally willing to tell Feilin why he was deprived of his father's love at such a young age, and lost the right to grow up under the care of his father's wings.

"He is from Wutao."

Alice added another sentence.

"Wutao people?"

In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.Mushana opened her beautiful big eyes in disbelief, and looked at Satiri again and again.

But Feilin felt vigilant in his heart: Wutao people, a tribe that betrayed God, because they were betrayed by God; and that jet-black arrow...

"One of the people who attacked you yesterday was one of our people. Although you did not hurt you, we still apologize to you for this and assure you that such things will not happen again. If someone attacks you again in the future, Then it must not be Wutao people."

That's it... People were just a little relieved, and suddenly they heard Satyri throw out a shocking sentence——

"My lord, it was our Wutao people who killed the first priest first."

Satyr turned to Ferlin, put his hands on the ground, and saluted him deeply.

"That was the task accepted by the previous patriarch of our clan. I should have been the same age as you when the murder happened... But now I have accepted the position of patriarch of the Wutao tribe, the responsibility of the previous generation I should be responsible for it all.”

"Please tell me how I can compensate you for your loss."

"Compensate for my loss?"

Feilin suddenly slammed his fists heavily on the wooden short table in front of him, making two loud bangs.

Then he put his painful hands on the table, bowed his body, lowered his head, and repeated in a low voice: "Compensate for my loss?"

his loss...

From the love and teaching of the father;

long gone childhood;

Obviously we can be together, but the days and nights of yin and yang are always separated.

What else in this world can make up for his loss?

Hatred suddenly rose from his heart, and the young man forcefully forced back all the tears in his eyes;

His face was flushed, his facial muscles were distorted, and his temples had bulging veins. He heard manic roars echoing in his mind, chest, and heart...

he wants to - he wants to -

he wants……

"Ferlin..." Alicia's voice rang in his ears.

"I won't interfere with your decision, but I hope you can give yourself some time to think before you say the next thing."

"You're an adult, don't make decisions you'll regret."

Erich's words were always so unemotional.

Mushana's hand also lightly placed on Filin's shoulder, but was immediately thrown off by Filin.

The young girl whispered to her husband, "Think about your father first. What would he think, say, and do in such a situation..."

Thinking of being the first priest before him, Ferring immediately knelt down. He supported his body with his elbows, buried his head in his arms, and rested his forehead on the cold low table.

Father...

Dad can tell a lot of truth.

He will identify and analyze what everyone did right and wrong in the event, so as to determine everyone's responsibility.

He said that in judging any dispute, we must see the essence of the matter clearly, neither only look at the result of the matter, nor allow ourselves to get lost in the process.

He will seek fairness, broad justice and fairness.

Thinking of this, Feilin suddenly felt extremely painful.

He has obviously found an object to hate, a punching bag, he can yell and pounce on him, use his fists, teeth, knives and swords to vent all the pain and bitterness he has endured in these years. On this subject—

But he still had to restrain himself.

Because that's not entirely fair.

Tears welled up silently, eventually turning into low sobs.

Mushana wraps her husband tenderly in her arms and finally manages to make him turn around, bury his head in the warm crescent of her neck, and cry out, desperate to vent his emotions.

Amid Feilin's cries, everyone in the hall, including Satyri, stood in awe.

After all, they are all witnessing a young man making what may be the most difficult and painful decision of his life.

In the end, Feilin tried his best to wipe away the tears all over his face, tried his best to swallow the crying in his throat, and tried his best to speak to Satyri: "People from Wutao... As a son of man, it is impossible for me not to hate you."

Satyri's face was tense, as if he personally faced the family that his tribe had deeply hurt, and felt very uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles.

"However, the compensation I really want is to stand up and testify against those who stand behind you and instruct you to hurt my father, so that everyone in Thebes will know what my father has paid and what he is for. dead."

Feilin said this sentence with almost all his strength. After he finished speaking, he bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it immediately.

Satyri was taken aback when he heard Ferrin's request, and turned to look at Erich.He knew very well what it meant for the Temple of Amon and the Thebes' belief in Amon when the Utao people came forward to testify against them.

But he saw Alicia nodding her head silently, actually agreeing.

Satyri immediately agreed: "Master Feilin, thank you for your integrity and generosity. We will collect evidence at your request to testify against the mastermind behind the scenes."

"In addition, in order to express our apologies to your family, the people of Wutao will protect you and your family as if they were their own in the next five years, and will also protect the belongings in your home. You don't need to worry about what happened last night. Things will continue to happen, and your family will be safe, without any worries."

When Feilin and Mushana heard that they would be protected by the Wutao people, they were so shocked that every hair seemed to stand on end. The young couple couldn't help pulling their hands together, and sat close to each other, opening their eyes wide open at the same time. He glanced at Satyri.

This scene was very funny, but Satyri gradually showed a very hurt look—after all, it was obviously his kindness and guilt, and he kindly offered extra compensation.

Alicia had no choice but to smooth things over: "The Wutao people are the direct descendants of God Bais. If the gods can bless you, Satyri and the others can do it too."

Mushana's big black eyes immediately turned to the Wutao people. This young girl is very familiar with the God of Baisi. When she heard Erich say this, she immediately blurted out: "That's kind!"

Although Ferlin still had some doubts in his heart, seeing Elyse say the same, he naturally wouldn't doubt it.

After all, it is not easy for Satyri to come to the door in person today and admit his guilt.Ferlin knew that the envoy of Amon had already done a lot for this, so he shouldn't be too demanding.

The only thing that needs to be done now is to continue the preparatory work of the 13-member deliberative group and do it well.

In addition, it is to expose all the real murderers who hide behind the scenes to manipulate other people's lives and deaths, and complete revenge.

Once the matter was settled, Satyri left first. He had been standing opposite Filin for such a long time, but anyone with a weak heart would collapse.

When he was leaving, the little Nubian breathed a sigh of relief quietly, thinking: It turns out that reconciliation with others is not something that cannot be accomplished.

After silently watching the Nubians leave, Ferlin turned to face Erich, with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "My lord envoy, according to what you know, is there really an underworld?"

He didn't wait for Alixie to answer, and continued on his own: "I really hope that one day in the future, I will also be in the underworld, and when I meet my father, he can praise me: Ferlin, you did nothing wrong this time... ..."

Having said this, Fei Lin's nasal voice was thick, and he quickly lowered his head.Mushana patted his shoulder gently beside him to show comfort and encouragement.

Erich, who was sitting opposite the young couple, nodded her head and said, "I can tell you from my own experience that there really is an underworld."