The bracelet of the Scorpion King, the legend of the Demon Scorpion Emperor, I remember.

Legend has it that if you get that bracelet, you can get the power of the Demon Scorpion Emperor, and you can control the death of Anubis's subordinates, and you will have the power to destroy the world......

Lumora was so afraid, but he was not afraid of the dead people, but of the pictogram scorpion written on the paper in a panic.

Besides, it is impossible for manpower to kill everyone in one fell swoop, and the death is so terrible.

That bracelet, that bracelet......

Could the bracelet I wore on Immorton's hand be the cause of this brutal killing? However, nothing unusual happened at that time......

It's just that I think of that cold and sad wind.

But the wind, and the killing, are not necessarily involved.

This matter, related to the bracelet, is inevitable.

But what exactly is the bracelet that manipulates the human body...... Immorton's body? Still, the Babylonians had already gotten their hands on the bracelet, but it stood out from such a mutation.

The people who had seen this scene were all dead, and the soldiers who had sent the eagle message to Lumora had also been killed, and no one knew what it was like.

"You go down, this news must be blocked, not revealed."

Lumora saluted and replied, "Yes, I'll do it myself." He got up and went out a little dejected.

I sat still, just going to the Valley of the Kings to find out.

How exactly all this happened and why.

But, Unas said, it has been swallowed up by a piece of quicksand...... The corpses that have not had time to be cleaned up have collapsed to the ground and cannot be re-entered.

I sat from the night until dawn, and the unwitting slave girls served me with care and courtesy, and I only felt that my body was not very obedient, like a walking corpse, and could not find where the soul had flown away.

There seemed to be the neighing of horses in the distance. This is the inner palace, and no one will gallop here.

Am I hallucinating?

No, not auditory hallucinations, the sound of horses' hooves is getting clearer and closer.

I stood up and strode over to the terrace to look out.

There have been so many unexplained things in the past two days that I don't feel surprised or panicked.

A tall black steed galloped from the east side of the palace road, and the horse's fur was shiny, reflecting a little golden light, and it looked so bright and shining.

However, this horse was far less magnificent and dazzling than the knight on horseback.

The man was extremely vigorous, the speed of the horse was extremely fast, but his figure did not see the bumps, he stood upright steadily, I watched in amazement as the horse galloped to the front, the man suddenly straightened up in front of the horse, released the reins, jumped forward, climbed the fence of the terrace with one hand, and jumped in with the strength of his hand, and stood in front of me.

"Memphis."

He hugged me with open arms: "Sister, don't be afraid! I am back! ”

I let him hold on tightly. I wanted to tell him that I wasn't scared, that I was just at a loss, that I wanted to know the truth of the matter, and that I wanted to know how Immorton was now......

However, it wasn't until the moment I was hugged tightly by Memphis that I realized that I was also shaking.

I'm also afraid, about the unknown, about ...... own fear and fear.

"Sister, don't be afraid! I am back! I'll protect you! ”

"Memphis."

I whispered his name softly, and for some reason, the person in front of me suddenly seemed so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Memphis, I know it's him.

But it didn't seem to be him.

It was as if I saw in him the composure of the previous pharaoh, the fortitude and tolerance of Immorton, and ...... I remember the bravery and bravery of Memphis.

"The wedding ceremony will be held as scheduled. Sister, I will always protect you in the future, and in this life, I swear to the god Amun that in the name of the son of the sun god, as long as I live for one day, I will never break my word. Sister, I don't ask you to love me with all your heart, I just want you to be happy. ”

I closed my eyes, hot tears streaming down my cold cheeks.

Memphis, I can't give you what you want. What I wanted, you gave it all.

I'm not a good sister, I'm too selfish and willful. I give you too little, but you have to give me too much.

"Good...... We, ...... married"

I can't give it all back, all I can say and do now is accept.

Memphis hugged me tightly, as if to embed me in her body, and the two of them became one man, never to be separated from each other again.

He didn't let go for a long time, and I looked up at the sky in his arms, blinded by the blinding sun.

Sometimes, the truth of dark things is like this dazzling bright light, which makes people unable to see clearly.

Because, the moment you see clearly, the price you have to pay is incomparably heavy.

Since then, no changes have been detected in the Valley of the Kings. The pyramid of the tomb of the former pharaoh Niprudo was unharmed, and the one that had collapsed in Memphis, only mine was under construction, completely sunk into the ground, swallowed up by a thick layer of quicksand, and there was not a trace of it.

The terrifying force that killed thousands of people could not find the slightest clue.

Memphis insisted that it was a group of careerists who had infiltrated Egypt. He said it shouldn't have anything to do with curses and legends.

But the Valley of the Kings, and even the whole of Lower Egypt, have been filtered through it like a sieve, and it really filtered out a lot of spies and spies and the like, because of the Sun God Festival and the wedding ceremony, each with its own plans, but those little fish have neither the need nor the ability to subvert the Valley of the Kings, and in a short instant, more than a thousand people were killed, and none of the craftsmen, slaves, soldiers, and those Babylonians who sneaked away could escape.

Ragsius, king of Babylon, was nowhere to be seen, and he did not return to the inn or be seen elsewhere.

However, it is also uncertain whether he is dead in the Valley of the Kings.

Destruction and killing are always the easiest, but it is extremely difficult to clean up the shattered mess after the fact.

Although the news is blocked, there seems to be someone in the city who knows about the changes in the Valley of the Kings. Although on the surface, it is still necessary to welcome the flooding of the Nile, hold the festival of the sun god, and busy preparing for the wedding of the Egyptian pharaoh. But the dark tide is churning under this seemingly calm water, and if you don't deliberately ignore it, it really doesn't exist.

"Your Majesty, please try on the dress."

I turned my head, and Tasha led the female officers and slaves to kneel in a row behind them, their hands holding gowns made of gold thread, all kinds of splendid and dazzling jewelry, jeweled tiaras, elaborate bracelets, and splendid beaded necks and loins.

I pointed to the dress: "Let's try this." ”

Tasha commanded the two slave girls to change the dress made of gold silk for me, even the lightest and finest silk silk was three or five times heavier than ordinary silk clothes. I turned around, and my coat was covered in beautiful golden folds, like ...... The golden water of the Nile is so thin, so soft, soft and far away.

Tasha straightened the gold wire tie for me, bowed down, and bowed deeply: "Your Majesty is truly beautiful. ”

The corners of my mouth moved, and I smiled bitterly: "Beauty is fleeting, prosperity is like smoke, these things are short-lived......"

Tasha didn't dare to answer my words, but she couldn't get up.

"That's it, it fits perfectly."

Tasha replied, "The crown is also ready, you can try it on." ”

"Nope." I looked outside, and Unas was climbing the stairs, his sword slanted, with a solemn look on his face. He greeted the palace maid, and I said, "Don't report the trouble, you can come up." ”

Unas walked over and stood up with a bow.

"How's it going out there?"

"Everything is in order...... Although some people say that the collapse of the Queen's Mausoleum is an omen, this statement is not true, and most people are still unaware. ”

I nodded: "That...... Is there any result of the investigation into that incident? ”

Unas's eyes darkened, and he shook his head slowly.

I nodded: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Unas finally looked up, his gaze falling on the golden gown on me, pausing for a moment, and then looking away.

"How's that woman in the dungeon?"

"She didn't say a word." Unaston paused: "She said she wanted to see you." ”