Climbing on the shoulders of Dongzi and Gouzi, Balai said meaningfully to the two of them. His voice was hoarse, and they shuddered when they heard it, and with a plop, they hurriedly knelt down for Balai.

"Yes, yes, you will raise your hand and spare us!"

"If you want to live, then listen to me!" Restraining the strange smile that had been hanging on his face, Balai's face suddenly became hideous, and he suddenly pulled the sharp knife from the scabbard on the dog's waist.

Ba looked at the dog's nervous and frightened appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and when he inadvertently saw a puddle of water under him, he immediately understood, covered his nose and shook his head disdainfully, and thrust the knife that had just been drawn from his scabbard back into the scabbard at his waist, and told the two of them to get up from the ground and follow him to catch Tibka, who had left the prison without permission.

It was a long way from the dungeon to the infirmary, but before the three of them could reach the infirmary, they met Tibka, who had hurried in, and a young priest carrying a medical box.

"What are you doing, let me go, let me go!" Tibka looked confused, completely unsure of what had happened, and why he had just found someone to save Turatu and encountered such a thing. However, there was one thing that he was very conscious, "Quick, Xiu Tuoji, go to the dungeon to save the scribe, go!" he said to the little priest who was at a loss as he struggled in the hands of the dog and Dongzi.

The name of Tratu was like thunder, but unfortunately he rarely came into contact with it in this huge palace. He knew that Tratu used to be the first high priest of Egypt, and later abdicated and became a scribe, who could recite prayers, copy the Book of the Dead, and also know how to heal, and even the medical things in their hospital were taught by him.

Seeing that Tibka was caught red-handed by the new high priest, Xiu Tuoji couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and was just about to follow Tibka's words to go to the prison to treat Tulatu, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the high priest Balai.

"What did you say? Who killed the scribe, you tell me clearly!" Obviously, Ba Lai asked him to go to the hospital to ask for a doctor, saying that he would help him take care of Tulatu, but why did he just invite a doctor, but things became bizarre? This made him extremely confused, and killed Tulatu? Heh, how could he have killed Tulatu......

Balai impatiently instructed Dongzi and Gouzi, and the two of them escorted Tibka in the direction of the main hall. Tibka kept shouting things like "I didn't kill anyone" and "Let me meet the scribe", but no one paid any attention to what he said.

"What's your name?"

"The scribe has been killed by Tibka's unfilial apprentice, and I have to go to Pharaoh to explain the situation. Therefore, I will leave it to you to deal with the affairs of the scrivener......"

After saying that, Balai hurriedly ran in the direction of the main hall, he tried his best to catch up with the speed of the dog and Dongzi, and it was advisable to enter the main hall together to meet the pharaoh.

"What?

"Your Majesty Pharaoh, I didn't kill the scribe at all!" Tibka seemed to have the upper hand on Balai's seamless rhetoric, he really didn't know how to defend himself, and after thinking for a long time, there was only this sentence left.

As he spoke, Pharaoh suddenly thought of his daughter: Ninira still didn't know about it, and if she did, how would she bear it?

A teacup smashed over and smashed on Tibka's body, and he did not hide, but suffered it openly, neither humbly nor arrogantly. However, it seems that Pharaoh was very angry.