Under the reign of Ramses II, the pharaoh who ruled ancient Egypt from 1,300 to 1,200 years ago, the new Egyptian dynasty once again shined as it should. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the period from 1,300 years ago to 1,200 years ago, the post-Egyptian era reached its peak period, with an area of 900,000 square kilometers of the Egyptian dynasty, and during this time, Ramses II himself, who ruled the Egyptian dynasty, was also called the second person after Menes, the founding pharaoh of ancient Egypt.

The Egyptians called Ramses II the greatest pharaoh, and the people of Egypt compared him to the king of kings.

To introduce Ramses II in such a large space, it is not that Su Chongcheng deliberately shows off his historical achievements, but because he encountered a problem that is quite difficult to solve, a problem that is difficult for anyone to solve......

True, he didn't speak the ancient Egyptian language.

Ramses II was in the post-Egyptian era and spoke the Neo-Egyptian language of the ancient Egyptian language family. Although Neo-Egyptian is better understood than Pre-25th century Ancient Egyptian, it is not much better. Su Chongcheng, an authentic **** traverser, can speak the Chinese language of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he still wants to speak the New Egyptian language 1,200 years ago? Are you kidding?

He's not an expert in linguistics, so what kind of neo-Egyptian language is he going to speak?

In the 21st century, Su Chongcheng came to the Middle East to shout 'Allahu Akbar' to make his position, but what does he say now? Do you also shout 'Allahu Akbar' to Egypt's friends in the Middle East during this period to make a stand? Will he be sentenced to death by his Egyptian friends who believe in Egyptian gods?

"Ancient Egypt was all hieroglyphs, and there is no way to guess the pronunciation. In the 21st century, those ancient Egyptian linguists also speculated on the pronunciation of the ancient Egyptian language based on the literal blind touch of the elephant. ”

"It's good that the whole world speaks Chinese."

Su Chongcheng complained helplessly, he was worried about the problem of communication, and at the same time drove his horse into Bidong City.

The interior of Bidong City is as desolate and dilapidated as it looks.

After entering the city, Su Chongcheng covered his head with a turban, not showing the face of the yellow race. But even so, the Egyptians and slaves in the slum-like city still looked at the young man who suddenly entered the city with curious eyes.

In addition to the curious gaze, there were also some malicious glances.

The city was so dilapidated that the sudden entry of a man into the city would arouse the curiosity of others, and the tall desert horse would arouse the covetousness of the poor.

"Before I knew it, I had caught the attention of the Egyptians again."

The young city lord sighed, turned over and dismounted, took the reins and went to find a stable in the city first, and after putting the horse in the stable, he slowly came out of the stable, looking for some information.

If you don't know the Egyptian language, it will definitely attract the attention of the Egyptians, and even if you don't show your yellow face, it will arouse the suspicion of the native Egyptians, so it is better to ask the Hebrews for information. Even if the Hebrews were to doubt him, they could not care if he was an outsider or not.

It is better to inquire about the Hebrew slaves than to inquire about the Egyptians.

With this in mind, Su Chongcheng wandered around the city for a while, spent some time inquiring, and finally found the specific location of the slave construction.

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Su Chongcheng did not dare to enter the center of the construction area, he was afraid that it would attract the attention of the Egyptians. In order to keep a low profile, the young lord roamed around the periphery of the construction site, trying to find an isolated Hebrew slave.

If you want not to attract attention, Su Chongcheng can only choose to find those Hebrew slaves who look like they are alone and no one cares about them.

The hard work paid off, and after nearly ten minutes of detouring, the young city lord finally found a little slave who looked fifteen or sixteen years old who looked to be working alone.

Su Chongcheng didn't know the ancient Egyptian language, so he encountered a big problem in communication, and when he was just about to approach the little slave, the little slave noticed a sneaky look of Su Chongcheng, he subconsciously showed a vigilant look, and clenched the wooden flat pole used to work in his hand.

Hearing that ancient Egypt was a ******** country and everyone believed in religion, Su Chongcheng felt a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand and tried to show goodwill in a religious way; "Hi, Hallelujah."

And then...... The little slave silently took a step back.

"Hey, Allahu Akbar."

Su Chongcheng, who did not give up, tried to greet him in Arabic again.

Then...... The little slave silently took two more steps back.

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Religiously believing earthlings should not be so difficult.

Su Chongcheng muttered in his heart, he didn't know any religious terms except these two sentences, 'hallelujah' and 'Allahu Akbar', two religious terms that can deal with the vast majority of religious believers in the 21st century, what else can he say......

Religious terms, religious terms......

Su Chongcheng thought about it, but he didn't come up with a result after thinking about it for a long time.

At this moment, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but shout; "Hey, Nicole Nicone."

Then, as if he had seen a mental illness, the little slave clutched the wooden pole tighter, waved it high, and hit the door of Su Chongcheng.

Perhaps because of the construction of the warehouse, the little slave's physique is very good, his speed is very fast, and the wooden pole came to the young city lord in a blink of an eye, and the pole was about to be waved down.

"Stop!"

As if he understood Su Chongcheng's words, the little slave's wooden flat burden stopped two inches in front of his forehead.

There will be no miracles in the world, and the little slave did not understand Su Chongcheng's words. The little slave didn't fight and stopped when he was about to hit Su Chongcheng's forehead, because Su Chongcheng was very witty and took out a copper Deben from the bag, and he held it high.

"Sure enough, it's the money that works best."

Su Chongcheng muttered, pushed away the wooden flat pole that was about to hit his forehead, and casually threw Tong Deben to the little slave.

The little slave hurriedly took the copper Deben, as if he was afraid that Su Chongcheng would regret it, put the copper Deben into the pocket of his clothes, and looked at Su Chongcheng with a nervous face.

"Hey."

Su Chongcheng took out another copper deben from his pocket, and he shook the copper coin that glittered in the sun, revealing a smile that lured the upright young man astray.

Su Chongcheng slowly squatted down, put Tong Deben on the ground, and pushed in the direction of the little slave, although he knew that the little slave could not understand what he said, he still said word by word;

"I don't know if you can understand me, but I'm sure you won't refuse money, right?"