Chapter 508 A Dream of a Thousand Miles

Then the door opened, and several unusually beautiful fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls entered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Distinguished guest, I wonder what you need?"

A girl asked in a very strange tone. It's very strange that I understand them all.

"Who are you?" I looked at the girls in amazement, a little overwhelmed.

"We are servants of the palace of Sesliya." A slightly chubby, dark-skinned, tall girl said respectfully.

"Seslia Palace? What kind of place is this?" I asked, confused.

"O Prince Sethria's palace!" The girl replied.

It is estimated that there is a problem with this girl's IQ, and she can't ask anything more.

I gave up communication with her, walked over to the door they had opened, and looked out with my sense.

The sun had just emerged from the horizon, and the whole sky was golden yellow, a small river flowing slowly in the distance, and a magnificent palace in the distance, the walls, the ground, and even the hurried pedestrians were a dazzling gold.

A vast desert, a small river that meanders and flows, all tell us that we have not left the Sahara Desert.

I turned around and waved casually at a girl.

"What era is it?"

"Twenty-first century!" The girl looked at me in some surprise and replied, her eyes flashing with a hint of doubt about my intelligence.

"I'm just trying to make sure you're from the ancients." I said.

"Although we are a kingdom isolated from the rest of the world, our prince knows a thing or two about anything that happens in any country out there." The girl said proudly with a slight show off.

"Can that ------ pour me a glass of water? I ate a little salty yesterday. I asked, blushing slightly.

Actually, I'm not thirsty at all, but I'm a little nervous, nervous about the unfamiliar environment.

Fan Siqin was even more timid, she pulled the corner of my clothes tightly and refused to let go.

A fairly good-looking, wheat-skinned girl waved to a man at the door, who slowly retreated.

In a short time she brought an oval plate made of pure gold, on which were placed two golden jugs and cups.

"It's all made of gold?" I picked up a cup and looked at it closely.

"Yes, our prince loves gold, and all the utensils in his palace are made of gold." The wheat-skinned girl replied proudly and with a little ostentation.

The prince is really rich, and it should be quite pure to see that the kettle and cup are in good condition, and this set of utensils is estimated to be a windfall if he takes it home.

Just in my trance, the girl poured the water, she handed me a glass first, and then brought a glass to Fan Siqin very eye-catchingly.

Fan Siqin didn't dare to drink, she glanced at me.

I nodded imperceptibly, picked up my glass and drank it.

The water is like mountain spring water, and it is cool and sweet.

Seeing that I took the lead in drinking, Fan Siqin no longer hesitated to take a sip of the ice water in her hand.

The weather at the palace seems to be hotter than near Cairo, and the wind blowing into the room is particularly dry and muggy.

I stood and talked to them for a while, sweaty and unusually sticky.

"Can you bring me another glass of water?" I asked politely.

"This water is the unique spiritual spring water of our Cesylya Palace, which is very scarce and cannot be drunk by ordinary people." The wheat-skinned girl said in pain as she poured me another glass of water.

I can't drink it anymore with a glass of water.

"Why don't I give you a drink?" I swallowed and said.

"No----- no, I'm not qualified to drink this water." The girl said with a panicked look.

"Mother Su, don't embarrass her, you scared her." Fan Siqin's heart softened and persuaded me beside her.

Forget it, don't embarrass her.

"In the future, when you entertain guests, don't take out anything you don't want to give to others, your painful appearance will make people very embarrassed." I'm not polite.

"I'm sorry!" The girl bowed respectfully and apologized.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside: "Prince Seslia has arrived!"

Fan Siqin and I looked out the door curiously.

We saw a little boy who was about as tall as Fan Siqin, running towards us, he had long shiny black hair, his wheat-colored skin looked healthy and energetic, his round eyes were black and bright, shining with brilliance, he was wearing a pure white robe, and a golden sword pinned to his waist.

"Your sword can't be made of gold, right?" Fan Siqin asked curiously.

"Yes, pretty, isn't it?" Prince Seslia ostentatiously drew his long sword and handed it to Fan Siqin.

The sword is not long and small, but it is not a child's toy, and the blade is shining with cold light, very sharp. The hilt is made of gold and adorned with several precious stones.

"It's beautiful, you're so rich." Fan Siqin praised very loudly.

When Prince Seyslia heard Fan Siqin's words, he immediately became interested and asked, "Do you want to go out of the city with me to have fun?"

Fan Siqin shook her head stiffly.

"Out of town? You're far from Rhodo?" I asked curiously.

"It's more than a thousand kilometers." Prince Seslia said.

"Let's go, come with me to play outside the city, I picked you up by the river outside the city." Prince Seyslia continued.

"Picked us up by the creek?"

I glanced at Fan Siqin suspiciously, and she was also shocked.

How did we faint near the quicksand trap, but how did we end up at the river outside the city?

"Did you see our companions when you picked us up?" I asked tentatively.

"No, it was just the two of you lying unconscious by the river." Prince Sethriya shook his head.

"Does your kingdom belong to Egypt?" Fan Siqin asked, a little skeptical that she had crossed over.

"No, we are an independent kingdom - the Kingdom of Banayanu." Prince Seyslia replied.

"The Kingdom of Banayanu? Why haven't I heard of this name?" My mind is a bit messed up too.

"The people outside call us the Kingdom of Mummies." Prince Seslia said.

"You are a mummy kingdom here, so what are the Egyptians?" I'm getting more and more confused.

"Egyptians? Haven't heard of it. Prince Seslia shook his head and said.

"Do you have here the holy spring water that can remove the pharaoh's curse?" Fan Siqin asked eagerly.

"We have no holy spring water here, only a golden spring bowl that is a sacred relic of our kingdom, and it removes the curse of Pharaoh." The little prince Seyslia said.

"Can you lend me one for use?" Fan Siqin went to the doctor when she was sick, and wanted to borrow it no matter whether she was right or wrong with Old Man Zhou.

"This ------ is a sacred relic of our kingdom, and no one is allowed to touch it without Pharaoh's permission, not even me."