Chapter 134: The Fate of the Tomb Guards
What a Joy Member is, Isis certainly doesn't understand.
But there is one thing she is very sure of, that is, the young man in front of her who is full of evil energy is very difficult to mess with!
Even if he uses the power of the thousand-year-old artifact to start the dark game, he may not be his opponent!
Thinking of this, Isis could only put aside the hypocrisy for the time being, vigilantly protecting the thousand-year-old jewelry, and thinking about whether she could test the origin and true identity of Soke.
"My name is Isis Ishedhar......"
Isis stared at Sock with beautiful eyes, and said slowly, "If you really want to pursue me, should you tell me your name?" ”
"Ishdal ......"
Soke touched his chin and thought about it, then looked at Isis with a very aggressive gaze, and raised the corners of his mouth: "My name is Sok Nenufa, and I was a very famous big man thousands of years ago......" Speaking of this, Soke then picked his chin at Isis and said: "Hey, Isis, I know that you are the last bloodline of the tomb guarding clan, how about it, do you want to consider changing camps and serving me?" ”
"Switch sides?"
Isis was immediately keenly aware of the key, took a step back vigilantly, and shouted coquettishly, "You are the enemy of the Pharaoh!?" ”
Seeing her as if she was facing a great enemy, Soke held his hands in front of his chest with some amusement and said, "But I have no grievances with you." ”
"The mission of the tomb keepers is to protect the rest of the pharaoh's soul for generations!"
Isis shouted, "Our ancestors have already sworn to give everything we have to the great Pharaoh, and any enemy of the Pharaoh is also our enemy!" ”
"Hahaha......"
Sock suddenly laughed, pointed to Isis's chest, and shouted aggressively, "Is that really what you really think?" Even if you can fool me, you can't fool me yourself, you don't have much reverence for the Pharaoh in your heart, and you even have hatred, right!? ”
Isis's beautiful eyes widened, and her heart was like a stormy wave.
Disrespect to the Pharaoh is the most intolerable rebellion of the tomb guards!
Because of the tragic fate of the tomb guards, her younger brother killed her father, and Isis, who was still young at the time, was not only in pain, but also an accusation of the unfair fate of the tomb guards!
Why should we suffer inhuman suffering for generations just for the sake of an ethereal soul?
Freedom cannot be pursued, nor is it allowed to have the slightest nostalgia for the world.
Yes, only generations remain, and the shackles are getting heavier and heavier!
In order to break this fate, Malik chose to kill the Pharaoh to end this never-ending cycle.
Isis, on the other hand, chose to help the Pharaoh fulfill his mission to guard the tomb, thus gaining liberation.
But no matter how you choose, it is not because of the allegiance you have sworn to you, but because you want to set yourself free.
These are all secrets buried in Isis's heart and can't be said, but now, they have been revealed by the young man in front of him who is full of evil spirits! Why did he know so much about the secrets of the tomb keepers!?
Isis looked at Sock in disbelief, and said lightly, "You ......"
"You want to return the king's memory to the Pharaoh and liberate the fate that has bound the tomb keepers for 3,000 years......"
Sock scoffed, "It's a good idea, but unfortunately, no matter what, your future is already predestined...... After the Pharaoh has obtained the key to open the door to his memories and you have completed your mission, the sad fate will not repeat itself, but the Tomb Keepers will also disappear forever......"
Isis understood the meaning of Sock's words, and lowered her head gloomily.
Of course, she knew that Sock wasn't lying, because that was exactly what she saw in the future through the millennial jewelry.
Misery always came and went, and she had long been accustomed to carrying this burden-bearing fate, but even if it disappeared from now on, it was much better than the pain of constant reincarnation.
"You and Malik are the last generation of grave keepers, and there will be no more offspring......"
Sock paced back and forth, squinted at Isis, and sneered, "The Dead Race is Exterminated...... This is the fate of the Pharaoh whom you revere, isn't it cruel? Do you really think that short man is great? ”
After a long silence, Isis finally spoke slowly: "...... I haven't personally experienced that era, I won't judge someone easily, you say high-sounding, but aren't you a good person? ”
Sock stared at Isis, and Isis looked at Sock without fear.
And so, after a long time.
Sok suddenly laughed out loud, patted Isis on the shoulder frivolously and said, "Hahaha...... That's right, Isis! As you can see, Lao Tzu is a pure villain! It's a shame that I almost scared you! ”
Isis was not happy or sad on her face, but sighed softly in her heart.
No......
You've opened a fatal hole in my defenses......
Your goal has been achieved, but I can't refute even a word, because what you say is what I want to say but dare not think about......
"The dynasty of the pharaohs has long since fallen, and it is time for the remnants of the decay of those feudal societies to disappear......"
With that, Sock walked past Isis unceremoniously, looked up at the signboard in the art museum, and read word by word: "Ancient Egyptian antiquities exhibition? …… Did you host it? ”
Isis turned around, walked over to Sock, and nodded lightly, "Yes, fate has guided me to bring the King's Memory Tablet to Japan, which is the key to the Pharaoh's recovery. ”
Her tone became less distant and intensely wary.
Even Isis herself didn't notice it, and before she knew it, her attitude towards Sock had changed dramatically.
Sock turned his head to look at Isis, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Don't you invite me in for a walk?" ”
……
It's been a long time
Isis nodded: "...... Good. ”
Immediately afterwards, Isis turned her eyes to the seahorse on the other side, which had been dried for a long time, and said with a slight apology: "The hospitality is not good, Mr. Seahorse, please come along." ”
The seahorse's face was a little ugly, but in the end he snorted coldly and followed.
Isis took Sock and Seahorse into the art museum, and explained some knowledge and history and culture of ancient Egypt to the two very professionally along the way.
Sock listened attentively, looking at the artifacts on display around him, as if he had returned to Egypt three thousand years ago.
But it was obviously the reincarnation of the priest, but the seahorse on the other side seemed very impatient, and he didn't listen for a while before he rashly interrupted Isis's explanation, and said anxiously: "If you called me here tonight just to promote these boring things to me, then I won't continue to accompany me, I am only interested in the most advanced scientific and technological products, and the fragments of slate that have passed for thousands of years are not attractive to me......"
Isis stopped explaining, and after a long silence, she said slowly: "Don't worry...... I don't expect you to learn about the mysteries of Ancient Egypt overnight, but what would you think if the Duel Monster card you care about the most is in Ancient Egypt? ”
Seahorse was shocked: "What!?" ”
Pagasus J. Croford ...... As you know, he is the game designer who created the dueling monster cards...... But people don't know that he actually visited Egypt and saw some mysterious stone paintings, so he designed the ...... of the duel monster card"
Speaking of which, the road has come to an end.
Isis pushed open the door at the end and looked back at Sock deeply: "Next, you will see some frescoed stone slabs in the burial hall of the pharaohs of the Eighteenth Dynasty of Ancient Egypt...... Maybe you'll see yourself up there......"