"...

星星 就 是 的 珍珠

Your smile supports my pious beginning

The wind and sand are my thin clothes

穿越 过 亚细亚 的 迷雾

谁 带 我 踏上 的 丝路

follow your footsteps

......"

It seems that there is only yellow sand left in the world, piled high and low to form one after another sand dunes that seem to be endless. The group of them meanders and stretches, drawing an irregular line in the sand sea, and the collision with the sound of camel bells seems to be Time is being pulled into eternity, and it keeps going like this.

"Shida, what are you singing?" General Noura asked her, and Izmi looked at her as if waiting for an answer.

"It's a song from my hometown, Your Highness."

Xida sat on the camel, letting the robe on her body flutter in the wind.A long time ago, when she listened to this song, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of journey could be worthy of such a beautiful and romantic tone. Now, she finally knows.

"So that's how it is. It's a beautiful song. What does it say?" Izmi asked.

"Probably it is said that a girl fell in love with a wandering traveler, followed him across the desert, accompanied him to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and embellished this long journey with the sound of flute and dance."

"Presumably that traveler must have obtained the deepest happiness." Izmi's voice was very gentle, "Xilda, please sing this song to me later, and I will write down its tune."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The prince's expression is very contented, like a child who has just been satisfied, and he still has more to say.This kind of prince is very strange, but it seems natural that he should be like this by nature. Xida suddenly thought of a word in heaven (chapo), a gentleman is like jade, which is probably the case. At this moment, he doesn't look like a powerful party The heir to the book is more like a scholar who, with books and music as his companion, is tirelessly thirsting for the truth.

Perhaps, the prince is still a literary young man?Thinking of this, Xida couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

Their trip was to meet and form an alliance with King Ar'an of Assyria in the hinterland of the desert. They had traveled for more than 20 consecutive days, and it was said that they could reach it in just three to five days.

Xida adjusted her sitting posture, her entire buttocks and waist felt numb.Really, is it necessary to go to the middle of the desert to hold a meeting? People are going to fall apart, she secretly complained.But it would be nice to have a camel ride, at least it was much better than relying on two legs to cross the desert for the first time. Looking back now, she herself can't believe that she survived this life. Human potential is really endless.

"Your Highness, there are traces of soldiers stationed in front, and they seem to be from King Ar'an." Someone came to report.

"Send someone forward to inquire about the news, and the others will rest and wait for orders."

Xida's spirit was shaken. Is it almost here?

She stopped the camel and tried to make it lie down again. She had just learned how to ride a camel and was still unskilled. She tried several times before she succeeded.After finally getting off the camel, she stretched her body vigorously, and quickly started to work.

Now she is in charge of serving His Royal Highness, the noble and precious prince, so she can't let the prince just stand around and wait.

After laying out the blankets and setting up a simple tent to block the sun, after all the busy work, Xida could finally take a breath.

She sat beside Izmi and gently squeezed her waist under the robe, it was really not easy.However, it is also beneficial to work beside the prince. For example, now, other people are baking in the sun in the sand, but she is the only one who can openly rub a cool and comfortable place beside the prince. So much better than others.

She courteously took out the water bag and handed it to Izmi, "Your Highness, please drink some water."

Izmi took it, raised his head and took a few sips, a few drops of crystal water fell on his neck and flowed into the depths of the collar below his neck—well, very charming.

Seeing that Izmi had finished drinking, she quickly took the water bag and handed over the dried meat, "Your Highness, let's eat something."

He glanced at her, picked up one, and said thoughtfully, "Hilda, you seem to be different these days."

"Yes, is there?"

"Why did you become so thoughtful all of a sudden?" What Izmi didn't say was that occasionally he felt that Xida looked at him like a farmer looking at his own lamb, thinking about when it will grow fat and be slaughtered for meat.

At that time, I hoped that you would pay me my salary as soon as you were happy so that I could escape.

"Of course it's because I'm overwhelmed by your majesty, Your Highness. It's a great honor to serve you by your side. I have deeply reflected on what I have done, Your Highness." She took out another Raisin, looked at him with a smile on his face, "Do you want to have a taste?"

After a while, Izmi turned his head and said, "Your Bitai is getting better and better." He has never had anyone who flatters him so naturally and fluently.

But obviously General Nullah was very satisfied with Shida's progress, nodded and said to Izmi, "Your Highness, Shida has indeed behaved very well during this time, you have a unique vision, I was worried before whether he would be qualified for this position, now Looks like I'm overthinking it."

I hate it, why every time you praise me, you praise Izmi in disguise?

"Your Highness, what kind of country is Assyria?" Xida asked curiously, maybe he would consider visiting Assyria in the future.

Izmi was not angry, but introduced with great interest: "Assyria is between Ibitedo and the Arabian desert, surrounded by the Mediterranean Sea, it is a cunning country as brave as a lion, especially their king Ya Er'an, Hida, he is a very cruel and methodical monarch, Assyria grew rapidly under his rule, as sharp and strong as a weapon made of iron."

"How much does that threaten Beta?"

Izmi's eyes were full of spirits, and he was full of ambition, "Threat? Of course not. Assyria is indeed a lot stronger, but it is still far behind compared to me and Taido. Only Egypt can compete with us. It's a pity that the Nile River My daughter." He sighed softly.

"Xilda, King Ar'an once skinned captives alive, and I heard that he is very interested in a young man with delicate skin like you." Suddenly, Izmi said abruptly, "If King Ar'an takes a fancy to you , should I agree?"

Eh, no, "Your Highness, you wouldn't do that, would you?" she said pitifully.

"So, don't let me see you running around, understand?" Izumi sneered.

Oops, the prince still remembers the previous episode, if he realizes his thoughts...

She bit the bullet and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

Not long after, the people sent to find the way came back. It was indeed King Ar'an's team. They set off, and finally the two sides met in a rocky mountain.Under the hard work of the two sides, at night, several tall and gorgeous tents had been erected, and tall torches were inserted around them. In the depths of this barren desert, there was a lively and prosperous atmosphere.

Xida accompanied Izmi to prepare in the tent. Izmi had already changed into the dress she had prepared earlier. The belt was dotted with gemstones, and the outer burqa was covered with gorgeous and shining patterns. His cascade of silver hair complemented each other and seemed to light up the gloomy tent.

"Xilda, when I formed an alliance with King Ar'an, you stayed by my side and kept an eye on each other's movements."

"Can I go too?" Xida looked at him excitedly. This is an occasion for an alliance between the two countries to exchange books. In modern times, it would be a bilateral meeting. Can she actually have the opportunity to see it with her own eyes?

Izmi did not expect that she would be so happy. This kind of joy was exaggerated even to him, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, "You can go with me to see it, but don't forget your responsibility, King Ar'an is like Sha Foxes are as scheming as they are, and they cannot be taken lightly."

"I will be extra careful, Your Highness." Xida promised immediately.

At this time, someone from outside the tent came in and handed over a letter, "Your Highness, it's Luka's news."

Luca?Isn't Luca looking for the daughter of the river god?Shida was a little curious, staring at Izumi's movements.

Izmi opened the letter neatly, with an unpredictable expression, both disbelief and surprise.Could it be——

Sure enough, Izmi raised her head, "The daughter of the Nile River is not dead, Luca found her."

"Thank Goddess Ishtar, Shida, go and get General Nula." Izmi ordered, "This time we must be ahead of Memphis."

According to Xida's words, he found General Noura, and quietly listened to them deploying a trap to abduct the daughter of the Nile River. The discussion was in full swing. On the one hand, the Egyptian pharaoh could not be preempted, and on the other hand, the Assyrian king, who was also ambitious, could not be noticed.

Egypt, Bitaido, Assyria, and Xida counted on their fingers. There are already three monarchs who want to compete for her. What kind of beauty does this girl have to cause such a big disturbance? I really want to see her See, it is simply the ancient Egyptian version of Helen, a character that can only be found in legends.

Moreover, if the news is accurate, she fell into the Nile River after being bitten by a lion, and she can still survive like this. Is there really a Nile God in this world?Xida felt that her materialism had been hit again.

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