"Stand up straight, chest up." I whispered to him, "You are now Pharaoh, not a slave." ”

His appearance can be said to be impeccable, but his spirit is far from perfect.

I went up with him, and I told him not to avoid me, but he stiffened his knees, shrunk on one side of the chariot, and fell off the chariot.

By this time, I had settled down. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

The celebration of this day was not complicated, go up to the palace and see the people below, those people must have been sifted and sifted by the people of Sinuyah, and at a glance, the city was full of people's heads, and I whispered, "Raise your hand and wave at them." ”

The timid man next to him raised his hand, and there was a sudden burst of cheers from below, the man next to him was defenseless, and he almost fell down with a frightened leg, but I was already prepared, Unas stood on his side, stretched out his hand as if he was a guard, but in fact, he supported him from behind without a trace.

I raised my hand and waved it downward.

The palace attendant on the side carried up two large baskets, which were full of copper, and mixed with a few small gold grains that were cast into the shape of golden melon seeds. I reached out and grabbed a handful and threw it down into the city, and it was boiling even more, and people rushed to pick up the money. It's not that those people are greedy for money, but for the sake of this joy and luxury. This kind of ritual is not usually carried out, but when Memphis ascended the throne, he did it once, because it was easy to step on and kick and cause chaos, but this time there was no reason not to do it. I glanced at the little one, who was holding on to the stone fence with one hand and reaching into the money basket with the other, but his hand trembled but he couldn't catch it.

I casually threw out another handful of money, and Unas reacted very quickly, shouting, "Your Majesty Pharaoh and Princess bless everyone!" He beckoned the priests standing next to him to come over and scatter the money together. They walked along the walls of the tower, and the chamberlains followed with baskets, distributing the money along the way.

The sun was rising, and standing on the tower, you could see that the water of the Nile was still rising not far away, and the water reflected the sun and looked like a golden ribbon. I felt the cheers of those at my feet chaotic and piercing, and my temples ached. The priests sprinkled their money and began to sing long songs about the sacrifice of the sun god, and the people below knelt down and listened reverently. My gaze looked beyond these people and into the distance. I think some of the envoys from all over the world must have wondered why Memphis could still be seen standing here today. Maybe they will guess the truth, maybe not.

In the future, there is no such thing as having to be performed by Memphis himself, and I have always been worried about the hard work of this stand-in. When he came down from the top of the city tower, he couldn't walk on the road, but fortunately there were guards surrounded by him, so as not to be seen as flawed, and then he waited next to the city stairs and let him go up directly. I saw that the clothes behind him were all wet and sweaty.

I didn't feel it because I was nervous just now, but now I feel that my back is damp and I have a layer of cold sweat. After sitting on the chariot, I found that my hands and feet were also weak and I had no strength. I just ate a little porridge...... You can't add much strength at all. The body is so tired, but the spirit is extremely tense and excited.

Memphis: How is he doing now?

I don't dare to expect that he has improved, I just hope that ...... When I returned, I was not faced with a worse situation.

In order not to leak the news, Memphis was placed in my original dormitory, and I moved out after Arlie's death, although it was burned and renovated, but I never moved back to that palace to live, because it was the closest to here when the accident happened last night, so I carried Memphis here first, and never moved him again. The doctors and monks gathered here, and the sound of the rising waves of the Nile could be heard clearly.

Immorton came out of the hall, and I took a deep breath, wanting to ask about Memphis, but I was afraid to hear bad news.

Immorton didn't wait for me to speak, nodded slightly and said, "Still haven't woken up......"

When I saw his face, my heart sank.

"He can still ...... How long is it supported? ”

Immorton was silent, and I sighed: "You don't have to scruple, just say it." ”

"He's afraid...... It won't be until dawn tomorrow. ”

There was a hot wind blowing, I felt a little dizzy, my body shook twice, and Immorton reached out to hold me.

"Elsis, you have to be calm. Now you can't afford to mess with your senses. ”

I took a deep breath: "I know...... I'm going to see him. ”

Immorton helped me inside, "What do you want to do with that little girl?" ”

"Carol?"

"Yes." Immorton said, "I have carefully checked her after you went out in the morning. She was used to control her soul, and whenever she heard a special sound, she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, and only wanted to kill the nearest person next to her. I tried to blow the dead assassin I found yesterday, his short whistle, and sure enough, she fell into that state that she couldn't control, her eyes were empty, and she grabbed what she had at hand and wanted to kill...... But when asked who instructed her to control her, she couldn't say, she didn't know at all. ”

I can't tell you what it feels like, but I've already thought very clearly, Carol is controlled by people, and the method used is what modern people call hypnosis. It should be said that she did not intend to murder Memphis and should not be punished. But...... But I couldn't let go of it anyway, and when I saw Memphis lying there, my chest couldn't help but ache and tighten. As soon as I think of what Carole's doing, I just want to kill her and kill her in the most crisp way possible!

"It's ...... Bring her here. ”

I whispered, looking through the curtain at Memphis lying on the couch. His clothes had been removed for healing, he was covered with a thin cotton blanket, his black satin-like hair was scattered, his breathing seemed to be absent, and his chest rose and fell so slightly, that if you didn't look closely, you would think of him as a lifeless ...... I turned my head sadly, and never before did I feel so helpless and pathetic as I do now.