From Concubine to Pharaoh [Transmigration Book]

When Viola was trembling with fear, she hated herself for being so reckless and careless. The turban would not fall off sooner or later, and she insisted on dropping it in front of Pharaoh.

But the moment she looked up at Pharaoh, Viola felt as if she was looking directly at a mourning soul, a broken heart.

Viola hurriedly lowered her head and stepped aside, hoping that the Pharaoh would not be furious because of her rude direct gaze at this moment.

Then she saw a pair of feet in leather lace-up shoes with two huge turquoise stones, beautifully carved, coming towards her.

This is Pharaoh.

Viola's rash appearance reminded Pharaoh of her existence.

The blond girl has a slender figure, and even the rough costumes of the maids in the palace cannot conceal her beauty.

And Biola seemed to have a fatal attraction to the pharaoh, Delos interrupted his hasty pace, and stopped in front of Biola.

"broken!"

Viola could feel Pharaoh's gaze, and she hurriedly lowered her head even lower.

"Why did you provoke this pervert... Is this psychopath?"

The girl was afraid of offending this cruel pharaoh. Recently, she had been eavesdropping on the gossip among the maids, saying that the pharaoh had almost mummified the princess alive in order to punish the disobedient princess;

Later, knowing that his princess was pregnant, he reluctantly forgave him, but sent him to the palace of Saqqara.

However, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of a heartbroken soul in the eyes of Pharaoh just now, what happened?

Viola collected her mind, and almost didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of being forced to kiss hands and feet again.

Only the feet in front of him moved slightly, and Pharaoh's extremely cold voice came: "I'm not in the mood to settle accounts with you today, come and take care of this ignorant woman!"

Footsteps sounded, and Pharaoh hurried to board the ship with his retinue, scribe, and guard.

Biola let out a long sigh of relief: God, I'm still alive.

Only then did she feel that she had just met Pharaoh face to face, and the linen clothes on her back were already soaked in sweat.

This is Pharaoh -

The most powerful man in the world.

Sure enough, in any era, power can bring enormous pressure to people.

When Biola was taken away by the palace attendants, she was secretly cheering herself up: Don't be afraid, Biola!Oh, by the way, I want to thank the gods, I believe it must be the gods who secretly protected me again.Don't fail to live up to His expectations of me.

I'm going to survive, escape, and find my way home.

Erich took a nap in Saqqara's palace.

After leading people to explore a circle of the underground tomb earlier, Erich returned to the ground and immediately arranged for people to transport the baked bread, various dry food, clear water and drinks in large buckets to the underground tomb—these things are not used anyway. I can't use the escape method, so I leave it alone.

As a result, materials were continuously sent into the underground tomb from behind the high-back chair that originally belonged to the pharaoh.

Karam and Hunsu will stand guard at the fork in the road, pointing out the direction for the people who are gradually evacuating and entering the underground tomb.

Alicia herself went to rest on her luxurious big bed under Nanna's strong request.

Before falling asleep in a daze, she heard someone outside the hall reporting the latest water level.

Erich didn't care either, she told her followers that it would not be too late to wake her up when the flood water invaded the courtyard at the highest point of the palace.

As the sky outside the hall gradually brightened, Erich seemed to see Senmut.

Standing in front of a green wall, this high priest with a personality far beyond ordinary people looked closely, and could see that the wall was growing at an accelerated rate, extending upwards and becoming thicker and thicker.

If you look carefully, you can see clearly that this is a wall made of vines. These vines grow rapidly in a very short period of time. Green leaves are constantly growing on the vines, and small flowers with faint colors bloom one after another.

The high priest Wen Wen smiled and looked at Alicia with deep golden pupils.

He seemed to be embedded in this wall, and his long brown hair scattered on both sides of his shoulders slowly turned into vines, like tentacles extending rapidly around one after another.The vines quickly grew green leaves and bloomed small flowers, which merged with the entire wall.

Ymir's noisy voice sounded in her ears, but Erich couldn't understand what the talkative talisman was saying.

Erich immediately turned her face away, because Senmut's eyes suddenly released a strong and dazzling light, which made her unable to look directly.

The entire vine wall quickly disintegrated under the strong sunlight, and Senmut also disappeared in this unbearable brilliance.

However, Alixie suddenly felt a burst of cold. She lowered her head and stretched out her hands, and saw that under the shining light, her hands were sealed in sharp branch-shaped ice blocks, and the sharp ice lights were shining .

"Cow dung!"

An angry shout woke Alicia from her dream.

This is Nanna's most recognizable voice and mantra, which shows that this fearless God of War has been directly provoked, which is unbearable.

"Miss..." Nanna heard Alicia's movement, and suddenly realized that she had woken Alixi up recklessly, and said shamefully through the screen.

"That damned militia gang, with seven or eight people, stole the papyrus boat that the barbecue team worked so hard to build—"

"Barbecue team?"

Ailixi recalled it for a while before she realized that the barbecue team was the name the artisan team gave itself—usually only artisans can eat barbecue.

The artisans mastered the skill of weaving boats out of papyrus, but those peasants stole it and cut off the way for others to escape by boat. It was indeed an extremely disgusting crime.

Nanna said that the damned militiaman obviously meant something, and it should be the black waistcoat who had a perverted mind in the catacombs.

Although he was emotionally suppressed by Senmut for a while, the idea of ​​stealing the ship did not disappear. When he returned to the ground, the idea continued to grow and bewitched others.

This is consistent with her inference. Senmut can temporarily infect others and suppress emotions, but cannot completely reverse the will.

This conclusion didn't know whether to make her happy or worried.

Groups of footsteps moved to this side, and Erich heard someone say: "Master Maid, are they...the escaped people telling the truth?"

Nanna blurted out, "Of course not."

The voices of the people immediately brought joy: "The tombs of the underground pharaohs can really protect us?"

This time it was the head maid's turn to hesitate, she could deny other people's lies.But she couldn't give an absolutely positive answer to the anxious people in front of her.

"High priest, high priest—"

"You can represent the gods, you mean..."

People turned to Senmut.

Through the gap in the screen, Alixi caught a glimpse of at least two or three hundred people gathered in the hall.

Among these people are those who have long had the heart of sacrifice and want to contribute their cards to others.

But Ailixi had given them hope earlier, and they watched their hopes fail, and were betrayed by their companions again. This kind of anger, sorrow and despair formed a tense atmosphere covering everything in the hall, and everyone All covered in this emotion.

That guy Senmut, facing so many people and so many emotions alone, probably won't be able to collapse.

She recognized Senmut's position behind the screen, walked over to stand behind him across the screen, and whispered: "Master High Priest, I am here."

Senmut didn't speak.

But Alicia could feel the tense body on the other side of the screen relax little by little.

"My answer is yes."

"The underground tombs of ancient pharaohs have the conditions to protect everyone."

The high priest's clear voice sounded.

Alicia listened behind her, thinking to herself: The high priest's speech is quite artistic, after all, there is still a little room for it.

As soon as the idea came up, Alixie immediately felt the transmission of emotions, and there was a firm, optimistic, and hopeful enthusiasm in her heart, which temporarily suppressed her own confusion and uncertainty.

The civilians gathered in the hall were quickly appeased by the high priest's words or attitude.

The crying women and children stopped crying, and the tensed shoulders of the men finally relaxed.

"Furthermore, Her Royal Highness, the Queen's Chief Maid, all her followers, and me, Senmut, the High Priest of Lower Egypt, will be with you. Survival, we are together."

Senmut said this calmly and calmly - we are in this together.

This sentence made the civilians in the pharaoh's fortified palace burst into tears—who are they?

Commoners, the most common civilians in Egypt, usually grow casually like wormwood on the river beach, and no one cares at all.

Normally, they couldn't even enter this pharaoh's palace.

But today the first princess will bring all of them, and together, they will strive to survive.

While the civilians were moved, very few people noticed the eagerness that broke into their hearts.

Alicia sighed silently——

It's true that Senmut's ability to affect emotions can only affect people for a while, but he can't completely change people's inner thoughts, but his skills seem to be constantly developing.

In the beginning, Senmuth could only infect others with his emotions unconsciously.But now it seems that he has begun to learn to cooperate with the language and consciously control it.

Faced with a completely unfamiliar and uncontrollable ability, it took only a day or two for Senmut to go from being unfamiliar to gradually mastering it without any guidance.

This kind of talent is staggering, and Erich seems to have seen her unattainable high-level strength.

Erich thought: I also want such a personality and strength.

"It's time, let's go!"

Uncle Deka came in from the door.

The gentle-faced elder was the only one who seemed to have put his life and death behind him.

"Uncle, doesn't it take a while for the river to overflow the mounds we piled up?"

Uncle Deka shook his head: "Since this morning, not only has the water in the big river not continued to rise, but it has retreated a distance of three or four cubits..."

The civilians were dumbfounded: Isn't this a good thing?

However, Alicia came to her senses suddenly, and quickly turned around from behind the screen, asking Deka: "You mean, there will be a wave of more fierce floods in the future?"

After all, she lived in an area where flood disasters were more common before passing through the book, which is within her cognition: before the arrival of large-scale flood peaks, the downstream water level often experiences a short-term drop.

If he was negligent at this time, Hong Feng who came behind to flatter him would give him a terrifying blow, letting people know what the price of negligence is.

Deka nodded, clapped his hands, and said, "We no longer have time to weep for what we have lost, nor do we have time to wonder about the unknown future—all we can do is take action."

This old and wise old man was very prestigious among the civilians in Saqqara. Hearing what he said, everyone got up without any hesitation, obeyed the arrangement, and entered the underground tomb of Saqqara palace in an orderly manner.

Before entering the portal behind the pharaoh's seat, most people stop for a moment, close their eyes, and pray sincerely. After all, no one knows whether they will see the sun tomorrow again.

Elyse was one of the last to retreat underground.

Before entering the stone door carved with the Eye of Horus, Erich sent her entourage Tabak and Akin to check the water level outside the palace.

Not long after the two young men went there, they rushed back and stepped on the stone slabs on the surface of the small square of the palace, causing a splash of water loudly.

"Your Highness, the water is rising rapidly. When we went to see it, it was still fine. In the blink of an eye, it passed the earth wall that was piled up before, and it completely flooded into the courtyard..."

Tabak spoke incoherently, and Ajin was even more nervous than him, just saying over and over again: "Big waves, big waves..."

Alicia: Got it-

The flood peak came, the water level rose rapidly, and big waves appeared on the flooded water.

"Everyone immediately evacuated underground and gathered in the hall built by Pharaoh Nitocris—"

Alicia ordered.

At this time, most of the people had already withdrawn, and on both sides of the passage leading to the underground mausoleum, the elegant torch holders on the walls were all lit with pine torches for illumination.Two rows of flames stretched neatly into the depths of the darkness.

When Alixi rushed to the fork, Hansu was still waiting at the fork with a torch in his hand.

"You did very well."

Alixi solemnly praised this very responsible child, making the child's apple-like face burst into a big smile.

"But your father is obviously not very good."

It seems that Karam was too busy to forget about his son.

Ailixi grabbed Hansu's little hand, strode behind Nanna who was waiting to hold the torch, and came to the underground hall of the former pharaoh Nitocris.

Only when hundreds of people gathered in this hall, its size can be revealed.

More than 600 people stood in the hall, gathered around the statue of the female pharaoh temporarily blocked by the screen, and all looked towards Elyse. Elyse felt that there was still a lot of space to accommodate several hundred more people. .

But because it is too wide, the hall looks extremely deep, and the pine torches hanging on the walls create small circles of light, which look like starlight dotted on the night.

Darkness is the theme here—

Obviously, the darkness, the silence, the isolation... all affected the people who came here to take refuge.

Most of them gathered with their relatives and friends, held high the torches, and avoided looking into the deep darkness.

All eyes are on Alicia - she is the key to the whole plan.

From the early hours of yesterday to the present, Erich and Senmut have discussed the law of similarity and the law of compliance for a long time.

The two agreed that the most important thing is to complete the sealing of the entire underground tomb, so that the torrential river flowing into the ground can flow smoothly into the original.

Of course, Erich also imagined many other details of this shelter.But those must be built on the basis that they can completely seal this hall from the water of the great river that pours in.

At this moment, Erich, Senmut, Nanna, and Karam, the four Asuts, stood side by side at the place closest to the exit of the hall.

This is also the place that troubled Kalamdor when he couldn't figure out what kind of mechanism created the dividing line.

The sound of water can be vaguely heard in the passage, and the sound of water hits the wall repeatedly, forming an echo, and finally forming a rumbling roar like thunder, from far to near, causing a sense of oppression to everyone's eardrums.

Alixi turned her head to look at Senmut: "High Priest, are you ready?"

Senmut nodded gently, spread out flatly forward, and said, "What I choose to conform to is—the barrier."

The talisman Ymir on Erich's chest shouted loudly at this moment: "Everyone, don't misestimate your abilities and personalities."

Nanna, who is the God of War, sighed and responded to Ymir: "If even the high priest can't do it, what hope do we have?"

Among the four Asuts here, only Senmut has a super high personality and is the priest of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom Tut. The god Amon he followed was a brand new god, and even the title, the temple, the symbol... the mark of the favored person had not been spread yet.

But Ymir is still yelling loudly: "Remember, the law of similarity is a form. What can really take effect is your own ability. The form of expression of this ability does not determine the gods you follow, but comes from your One's own talents and attributes..."

Alicia suddenly remembered her previous dream.

Where High Priest Senmut is, the sun is verdant and bright, and all things grow;

When it came to her, it was ten thousand years of ice, cold to the heart and lungs, but sharp and unstoppable.

Is this the different attribute Senmut has from her?

In that case, Senmut chose to weave a barrier—

Alixi woke up instantly, and she suddenly reached out to stop Senmut: "High Priest, don't waste your ability...let me do it!"

Karam was shocked, and Nanna looked at Erich with disbelief.

Is this princess crazy?

Why does she think that she can beat the high priest by using spells according to the ancient method?

With a glance, Alicia could see that the gap between Senmut's palms and fingers had already turned blue, which seemed to be full of vitality, but he really stopped and stopped weaving the barrier in his hand.

In the distance, the roaring sound gradually approached, and the water vapor rushed towards the face. The torches on the walls on both sides clearly illuminated the surging water flow into the passage, and the torches in the distance were quickly extinguished one after another.

But Senmut stopped decisively, almost obstinately, and turned to his anchor.

God knows where his confidence came from, and he actually chose to believe in Elyse, whose personality is far lower than his——

Is this the role of the anchor, or is it the anchor's bewitchment to high-level people?

For a moment, Alicia faced the turbulent water flow and had no time to think.

She faced the water flow, and a little bit of cold air began to emerge from her fingers.

She silently said two words: "Close the door."

She opened her arms, as if she was supporting a tall bronze door panel in the void. The door was engraved with dense acacia patterns, and she lived firmly in this deep and dark tunnel.

This is the law of similarity she chooses, the process she chooses to simulate, and at the same time she injects all the energy she has—

She is very clear that God has never officially granted her any unique energy. What she has comes from her heart: her resistance, rejection and suspicion, the boundless coldness, the bleak and chilling...

Now she wants to close the door with her own hands.