"Mortal, surrender to me! I am the future ruler of Upper and Lower Egypt, how dare you oppose me? Immorton roared, but the French soldiers on the other side looked confused, as if they were watching Immorton perform a burlesque for no other reason - they couldn't understand what Immorton was saying! This is simply a cross-server chat, chicken and duck talk!

"He must be speaking Egyptian, right?" Berthier looked at Immorton, then whispered in Napoleon's ear.

"No, I know a little bit of Arabic, but I don't understand what he says, so we have to find a translator!" Napoleon shook his head and said.

"I think one of those mules should be able to understand him!" As soon as Murat finished speaking, Napoleon glared at him fiercely and said, "They are scholars, not mules!" They are a respectable bunch, understand? Don't call them mules! "Napoleon's apologists are so famous that until now, there is a famous saying of Napoleon's apologists that has been widely circulated in the world: Let the mule and the scholar walk in the middle!

Don't laugh! Although this sentence is basically the main reason why scholars are called "mules", it also depends on the context, right? At that time, there was a sandstorm, so Napoleon specially ordered the troops to protect the mules and scholars, camels and mules are the most important means of transportation in the desert travel, if the mule dies, the things have to be carried! Therefore, livestock in the desert is no less important (xìng) than drinking water.

Today, scholars still enjoy the treatment of mules, protected by cavalry at the rear of the ranks. After all, God knows if the buildings are safe, and now that the drinking water has turned into a bloody water, the Nile has turned into a dark red river of blood, and frogs and a small number of flies are entrenched in all corners of the city, the jiāo scholars can't stand the terrible experience of getting up close and personal with frogs. After all, the frog prince is already considered a "handsome guy" among frogs, Rao is so, isn't he disgusted by the princess?

Soon, several scholars who were full of lines rushed to the front of the battle, and with the scholar's relay, the two sides ended the bad cross-server chat state.

"Who is Immorton?" Napoleon's greatest curiosity was who Immorton really was, after all, he only listened to the group of people opposite him shouting the name.

"Your Excellency, he said that he was Immorton, and that he was the messenger of death, a demigod with mana!" The scholar, a middle-aged man with one-sided glasses and a hasty seaweed-colored hair, said with a shudder.

"Tell him that Egypt is now a colony of France, and that I, the commander of the French Eastern Army, will have an interview with Admiral Napoleon!" Napoleon said to the scholar.

"What is France?" Immorton asked in surprise, at a time when he lived, the ancestors of the French, the Gauls (shēn), were still in the tribal era!

"France is a country located in the northwest, on the other side of the sea, and we came to Egypt to help the Egyptian people get rid of the rotten rule of the Mamluk dynasty and spread the flame of freedom and equality after the Great Revolution to every corner of the world!" Napoleon replied after some thought.

"Freedom, equality? What is that? These two words are just transliterations of French, and Imorton is also extremely unfamiliar with them.

"Freedom means that everyone has the right to do whatever he wants, provided that he is prepared to bear the consequences, provided that he does not endanger the legitimate rights and interests of others!

Equality means that all people in this world are born equal, and no one is more noble than anyone else, and no one is inferior to others (jiàn). Everyone is equal, no matter whether his parents are of high status and wealth, or whether they are poor and poor, there is no difference between them, what defines a person is his good and evil, his deeds, not his bloodline, his wealth! Napoleon said.

Immorton was lost in thought when he heard this, he was born into a noble family in the highly hierarchical ancient Egypt, he was not the eldest son, he was excellent in learning since he was a child, and he was talented and talented, so he was chosen by the previous high priest to be the successor, becoming the second person in the whole of Egypt after Pharaoh. But deep down, he doesn't want to be a servant of God, or rather, every normal man desires (ài) (qíng) and family from the bottom of his heart, which is the normal nature of human beings (qíng).

He often resented why Pharaoh could have been born high and have all of Egypt, that he could be above himself without any effort, that he had never prayed to the gods, that he had not personally presided over even a single sacrifice, but that he could be a legitimate ròu forest, with a horde of beauties, and a luxurious mausoleum after his death, was all this fair?

Of course it's not fair, freedom and equality are so (yòu) people that even Immorton was deeply attracted.

"Does such a world really exist? A world where there is no difference between pharaohs and ordinary people? Immorton asked in a trembling voice. Freedom, equality is such a human word, he and Ansuna's (ài) (qíng) are not recognized by the world, but from another point of view, is it really fair for the pharaoh to sit on the harem of 3,000 beauties? Is he and Ansuna's (ài) (qíng) really so sinful?

"Of course, the King of France has already been guillotined! His head was shown to the whole country, and we launched a revolution that vowed to smash the rotten world, break the shackles of slaves, and spread the flame of freedom throughout the world! None of the warriors here are servants of the sovereign! They are all fighting for freedom, for their families, for defending their dignity, their property, their families! Sensing the emotion in Immorton's eyes, Napoleon preached even harder.

"Will the pharaoh (yǔn) allow this kind of thing (qíng) to happen?" Immorton may be a demigod with superior mana, but in terms of thinking, he is thousands of years behind, just like his past **, an old antique that has been rotten for thousands of years! It's no wonder that he was struck by such advanced ideas.

"The monarchs will certainly not sit idly by and watch us grow, but they will not stop the people from calling for the dawn of thousands of years of dark rule! We are the propagators of the flame of freedom and the guardians of the legitimate rights and interests of the people, and our footprints will travel all over the world, playing the song of freedom and equality from the West to the East, and we will never stop if we do not light up the whole world! We will defend the property and freedom of the people with our own blood, shape a new world where everyone is equal with our lives, we have nothing to fear, because we are not anyone's servants, we are our own masters, and we fight for freedom! ”

As soon as Napoleon's words ended, the French soldiers cheered in unison, all from the bottom of their hearts, and it was with this idea that the French army after the Revolution embarked on the journey one after another. The feudal monarchs of Europe could not wait to extinguish the flame of revolution so that they could continue to sit back and relax, while the French soldiers went to war to protect their hard-won freedoms and equal rights.

Immorton's heart felt a throbbing, he found for the first time that the world was so big, and these people in front of him were so vibrant, like the dawn of the rising sun! And he has a young (shēn) body, but he is a rotten walking corpse (ròu)! Even if he already has unrivaled mana, he is still mentally a humble servant mentality.

He admired the courage of these people in front of him, admired their perseverance, and was fascinated by their lofty and selfless ideals, but he was so ugly and unbearable against them, he thought that he could rule Egypt with infinite magic power and be the master of upper and lower Egypt, but he turned out to be the person he despised the most in the past. Therefore, he felt ashamed of himself, and he wanted to turn into wind and sand and hide his face.

"How long have I been asleep? The world has changed dramatically! I only saw Egypt, the same yellow sand and pyramids as it was a thousand years ago, and I thought that everything was still the same as before, but I didn't know that everything had changed! Immorton's heart was shocked, although his magic power was boundless, immortal and immortal, but in the face of time, he felt his own insignificance and ignorance.

"I was originally the high priest of Pharaoh Seti I of Egypt, but I was hopelessly married to his concubine, Ansuna, a woman who smitten me, but in the end, our affairs (qíng) were revealed, and she was killed by Pharaoh's guards in order to save me·······" Immorton began to tell his story, his face revealing a sad god (qíng).

"You're a priest?" Berthier exclaimed.

"That's right! I'm a pastor, can't I have (ài) (qíng)? Why should Pharaoh have three wives and four concubines, while I must serve the gods all my life? When Immorton heard Bertier's words, he immediately blew up his hair (in fact, he didn't have any hair to fry...). ), 睚眦 (yù) crack.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Napoleon immediately changed the subject: "Bertier didn't mean that, in fact, in our Europe, after the Protestant Reformation, pastors can marry wives and have children, and it is inhumane to forcibly deprive a person of the right to marry and have children!" As for the pharaoh's concubine, in Europe, even a king could only have one wife, so if a concubine is understood as a (qíng) woman, then you and her (ài) (qíng) are perfectly legitimate! ”

"Now what you want to do most is to resurrect your (ài) person, Ansuna, that is what you mean, right? I can help you! The world is big, not all places are desert like Egypt, you may be able to go to all parts of the world, you must go to Paris, which is the most prosperous and beautiful city in the whole world! Napoleon (rè) (qíng) introduced that as he learned about Immorton's experience, he felt the same (qíng) in his heart, but instead had an excited idea to let Immorton use it for himself.

Think about it, if Immorton joins him, wouldn't he be able to sweep the ** and sweep the Eight Desolations just by fascinating the eyes of the enemy on the opposite side with the wind and sand?

"High Priest of Immortun, join me! Join the nobler cause, to liberate the servants who are enslaved by the monarch, to build a better world with only freedom and equality, and to overthrow the tyranny of those dictators, I need you! There are still too many people in this world who live in the shadow of darkness, who are in the depths of fire and water, who are in hell and don't know it, and they need our help! And I need your help! I will open my arms to you, and we will all be, because God has given you and me free and equal rights, and we are all brothers and sisters under the same sky! Napoleon opened his arms to Immorton, and the French soldiers laid down their arms in unison, smiling at Immorton and spreading their arms.

Napoleon is indeed a great man who is rare to see in a thousand years, he has a comfortable aura, there seems to be a light behind his head, which makes people happy and convinced from the bottom of their hearts, want to follow him, want to get close to him, and create a new era with him!

Immorton was completely moved, indeed, he could use his mana to enslave the inhabitants of Upper and Lower Egypt and become an earth emperor, but what could he get? It's just a walking corpse (ròu) with its name on it, does that really make sense? Be the king of these puppets, and listen to them call their names as if they were mourning? In this backward and barren world full of yellow sand, is it a hegemon? He could feel the kindness in the smiles of Napoleon and the French soldiers, who did not see him as a monster, but as a living, bloody man (ròu) and feeling (qíng).

"I'm willing to join you, I want to see the new world you call it!" The moment Immorton's words were translated by scholars, the French army boiled over, and they shouted Immorton's name "Immorton ~Immorton~", which was a cheer containing joy, not a mechanical numb howl.

"Welcome, brother!" Napoleon stepped forward and gave Immorton a hug. This embrace is destined to go down in the annals of this world.