[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

The gentleman poured himself a cup of tea, looked out the window, and sighed silently.

"What's the matter, Fischer Rilla, did I say something wrong?" Nafidili looked at the husband who suddenly sighed strangely.She was completing the assessment content assigned to her by her husband. She heard him sigh in the middle of the sentence, thinking that she had made a mistake, and looked at him nervously.

"It's nothing, Your Highness Nefidiri, I just thought that something is about to come. You said it very well, but don't you think that we should use a few small boats to send some soldiers to the city at night for comparison. Okay?" The gentleman casually pointed at the simulated map, "Forget it, you don't need to lead troops to fight. Congratulations, Princess Nafidili, you have learned a lot, and I have nothing to teach you anymore. here you are."

Nafidili was taken aback for a moment, she stared blankly at the profile of her husband, and suddenly raised her voice: "Wait, Fisherlila, what do you mean by that? You didn't tell me before that I don't have to learn Yes! There is no sign of this at all! Obviously... I still have a lot of things I don't understand, I..."

"Your Highness, believe me, what you have learned is enough for you to protect yourself." The gentleman smiled lightly and bowed, "I still have something to do, so I will take a step ahead."

Nafidili sat on the spot blankly.She didn't understand why the husband suddenly asked her to be a teacher, and she didn't understand what the "self-protection" the husband said meant.Now, Ankasunam can no longer threaten her status. She is not stupid, and the pharaoh is not a fool. She will get into trouble one day when she is dealing with the pharaoh and the high priest. Recently, she has revealed many flaws. Waiting for the moment when she eats her own fruit.

So, why does she need to "protect herself"?Where did the enemy come from?Could it be his brother or sister?No, it's impossible, her brother won't do that, after all, she used to be his favorite sister...

At this time, Nafidili didn't understand the intention of the husband.But many years later, in order to survive, Nafidili married her brother who was already the greatest pharaoh in Egypt, and she really understood what her husband meant.Born in an emperor's family, many times you can't help yourself. Whether you can survive depends on how capable you are and how strong your network is.Otherwise, the weak are bound to be eliminated.

He has seen this day long ago, he knows everything, and everything is under his control... But such a terrifying person embraced death without hesitation, why?He knew all of this early on, so why did he seek his own death?This is a question that Nafidili has been thinking about for a lifetime, but has never thought about it clearly.

The purpose of the husband is actually very simple. He just doesn't want Egypt to be strong forever, so he spent an unimaginably long time and planted various hidden dangers.In his view, since he will never be able to leave his mark on history, he should subtly influence the development trend of history. When people think that all this is the inevitable historical trend of the passage of time, no one realizes , This so-called trend is actually in the hands of one person.

Of course, there is another reason for him to throw himself into the trap like this, a luxury that has been silent in his heart for a long time, as long as there is any possibility, he will rush to it without hesitation...

"Fischer Rilla, Your Highness Ramis welcomes you." A waiter saluted the gentleman.

"Is Your Highness still not giving up? I thought he had made up his mind a long time ago." The gentleman glanced at the waiter, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "You go back and tell Your Highness, just say it's a pity that I don't have time to visit .He understands what I mean, and he won't make things difficult for you."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, nodded, saluted again, and then turned and left.

The gentleman lowered his eyes with a chuckle, straightened his cuffs, looked at the already dark sky, and walked towards an isolated building with unhurried but silent steps.

This separate courtyard is a place dedicated to "serving" the "guest" of Egypt, the thirteenth prince of Hittites, Tiya Xavier.As the Hittite prince under house arrest in Egypt, Tiya Xavier is already very good in terms of treatment. He is well-clothed and well-fed, far away from the noise.However, his range of activities is limited to this small courtyard, and when it gets dark, he has to go back to his "bedroom" - to put it bluntly, a cage in an ordinary room with only one uncomfortable bed.

As an illegitimate child, in order to get back what belongs to him, he endured humiliation, filled with resentment, struggled at the bottom of society, and did too many things that people despise and despise. In the end, what he got was just this seemingly gorgeous cage .Tia Xavier could never forget that even if his mother starved to death, she would not let him starve, just because the blood of that man, the so-called royal blood, flowed in his body!

How ironic and sad, the Hittite king whom my mother always misses, has always just regarded her as a plaything.And he, if he can't help him defeat Egypt, is just a dispensable waste to him.

Tiya Xavier curled up on the bed, the small window with a fence was too high and was blocked by the eaves, the moonlight could not shine into the room, and there was not even a sound of insects outside the window, the only thing left was endless of darkness.

"Da da da" rhythmic footsteps sounded.

After hearing this, Tia Xavier didn't even lift his head, still turned his back to the prison door, and said indifferently: "What method did you think of to torture me today? Whatever, I won't care anyway."

"Oh? I thought you were still waiting for a counterattack, His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince." The familiar gentle voice behind him sounded slowly, like a non-glare light illuminating the darkness, making Ti Jazeville was taken aback for a moment, then sat up suddenly.

"It turned out to be you! You still have the face to appear in front of me..." He stared coldly at the man outside the prison door that he admired so much.Tia Xavier rarely admires someone from the bottom of his heart, but when he met Mr., he discovered that the so-called bowing his head to admire someone is actually not difficult.

He has unimaginable knowledge and experience in Tia Xavier, and he still looks calm and calm in the face of thousands of troops. The nobility revealed from the bones is integrated into his every word and deed. He looks so gentle and polite, But in fact it is so cruel and ruthless.

Tia Xavier did not expect to be so lucky. He wanted to get close to the palace after being a slave among the nobles, but he met this magical man for the first time, this man who could freely enter and exit the temple and palace, He used him to lay the groundwork for his intelligence career, only to find out in the end that he was the one who was played in the applause!

"You used me, you lied to me! If it weren't for you, I would..." Tia Xavier raised his volume a little excitedly.He would never admit that he was defeated by Ramsey, but he had to admit that he was defeated by Fischer Rilla.

"'I won't end up in the same situation as I am now'?" The gentleman took up his words without haste, "You grew up in this cruel society, I believe you must know the winner and loser. Reason. On the battlefield, the method is not important, only the result is important. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. If you lose, you can’t blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not learning well enough. "

"...Are you here to laugh at my arrogance and show off your ingenuity, Fischer Rilla! Don't pretend to call me the thirteen bloody princes. The Hittite princes have always had only twelve !" Tia Xavier roared angrily, as if venting his inner resentment.

The gentleman looked at him quietly, and when he felt that the trouble was enough, he said leisurely: "Tiya Xavier, you have been by my side for so long, tell me, based on what you know about me, I am here today to Did you show off?"

Tia Xavier fell silent.During the past few years of hiding beside his husband, he found that as long as he got in touch with this man, the less he understood him, he was like a puzzle that could never be solved, and it was impossible for anyone to know what he would do next.But the only thing Tiya Xavier can be sure of is that what he did, the traps he designed, and everything are purposeful and planned, and he will never make a move if there is no benefit that is useful to him.

Sometimes, you will easily ignore him, because he is not the kind of person who talks too much. He likes to sit leisurely and stay quietly in his own world, looking at everything objectively like an outsider, and he can always Keen to the point.Tia Xavier couldn't help but wonder what kind of place his country is that can cultivate such strange talents.

So, thinking of this, Tia Xavier calmed down a lot: "Say it, I'm all ears, what do you want to do with me as a pawn?"

"I'm here to rescue you." The gentleman looked at him with a smile, and his tone was as calm as talking about daily chores.

"...What... what?" Tiya Xavier couldn't turn his mind for a while.

"I'm here to take you out of prison, or do you think the guards would let me in so easily? I'm going to give you the ability to assassinate the pharaoh, then escape back to Hittite and start all over again, killing father and brother, and taking the throne , firmly sit on the throne of the Hittite king, and then point the sword at Egypt to seek revenge on Ramesh." The gentleman still had a gentle smile on his face, but these words he said made Tiya feel unreasonable. Xavier felt a chill in his heart. "This is what you dream of doing, isn't it, Tia Xavier..."

"...It's a trap, isn't it..." he murmured.

The gentleman looked at Tia Xavier mildly, and a meaningful sneer flashed across his amber eyes. "This 'before' was a trap. Now, the trap has been dismantled by me. But even if it is a trap, in the face of such a temptation, would you refuse it?" He dragged his tone like a devil, with a deceptive magic in his words .

It hit the nail on the head again... Yes, he was right, he couldn't refuse at all... "The 'dismantled trap'...was Ramis or Imerton's idea?"

"My idea. But we don't have much time to chat, so I can't tell you all of this. In the future, one day, you will figure it out..." Mr. The thing hidden in the crevice of the stone, the smile is a little unpredictable, "Sure enough, the key is hidden here."

Under the staring gaze of Tia Xavier, Mr. opened the cell door. "You are free, Tiya Xavier, I will give you back your freedom. After you go out, someone will tell you what to do." Saying this, Mr. turned to leave.

Tia Xavier immediately regained his composure and stopped him: "Wait, Fisherlila, do you want to go back? After you go back, it must be a capital offense!"

"Ok, I know."

"So, come with me, I can give you everything you want! You said, before you reunited with Imerton, the destination is not important!"

When the gentleman heard this, he smiled. "Yes, it really doesn't matter. Whether I reunite with Emerton or not, I will say this, but what matters is my own choice. Moreover, what I want, whether it is you or Ramses, or even someone with divine power Imherton, I can't even give it." He shook his head.

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