After all, Amman still didn't ask Apocalypse to marry Tvorsla to him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With Amman's current power and status, if there is a simple need for women, then there are no problem with hundreds or thousands. But he has the hypocrisy in the eyes of others, and after becoming an almost transcendent existence, he is not so indulgent and corrupt that he can objectify the flesh and the human heart, but attaches more and more importance to real emotions, so in his opinion, even if he really likes Tvosla, it would be too boring and incapable to simply tie her to himself, and he doesn't want to let the little spirituality that Tvorsra has finally revealed be wiped out by all kinds of restraints, because for this platinum titan, there is nothing more precious than this mortal.

The unusual nature of the envoys, the thoughts of Tvosla, and the courtiers might have been enough to be used for days of gossip and amusement, but when the two envoys who had been ordered to go on the expedition the day after the feast returned a week later with the defeated army, the whole kingdom was no longer concerned with the trivial matter.

A large hall in the southwest of the palace, where the pharaoh received his close ministers and conducted government affairs.

"Said, Aria." The blue face was even more gloomy and terrible at this time because of the anger of the two men, and after calling the names of the two men, the apocalypse slammed down, and said in the tension that almost suffocated the two, "When your army returns from the battlefield in disarray, through my kingdom and my capital, the people of all Egypt will see your defeat and weakness. I need an explanation to tell my subjects why Mo and Geb's emissaries were defeated at the hands of a group of mortals! ”

"My lord, please calm your anger!" Although maintaining the etiquette that the oracle only had to kneel on one knee in the face of the apocalypse, Saeed and Aria buried their heads deep at this time, close to kneeling and prostrating.

Said, who was a little more scheming of the two, explained to Apocalypse: "My lord, mortals are certainly not enough to resist our strength, but the enemies we faced on this expedition show that the rumors that have spread in Lower Egypt may be true. ”

Hearing this, Apocalypse's angry expression changed, and his eyes shone on them like torches: "You mean the ridiculous story of the undead that circulated among the fools of Lower Egypt?" ”

"Yes." Said continued, "The undead, or the immortal, this is a legend that was once worshipped in Lower Egypt, and they believed that whenever a disaster or a miracle occurred, the undead would appear to help or guide them. This time, I was ordered to suppress the rebels in Egypt, and Aria and I were defeated at the hands of a man who could not be killed. ”

"People who can't be killed?" Apocalypse stared at them, the pressure in the air not relieved in the slightest.

Said replied, "Yes, neither my flame nor Aria's great power is of any use. Even if his limbs were broken or burned to the bone, he would be able to recover in a few breaths and continue fighting, and to your shame, when Aria and I lost our abilities, we were no match for a skilled foe. ”

At this time, Aria, who had been silent, said in a sullen voice: "Only our kind have such ability. ”

Obviously, this is what Aria thinks is the most likely and important explanation, and it contains their deep disdain for mortals.

"Good." Apocalypse's anger has not subsided, but he can already control the mood "a compatriot who has become our enemy." ”

Said and Aria didn't speak, they knew the decision that Apocalypse was about to make, they were just waiting for the harsh sentence for the so-called undead.

"We are extremely rare among mortals, so we are outliers among them." Apocalypse slowly moved to the door, looking at the grandeur of the center of the kingdom "But in turn, we too can be their guides, their fathers, their gods." ”

Said and Aria looked up at the backs of their stern and loving gods, and listened to him say, "So I hope that we may unite so that this world and mortals will follow our guidance and follow our will." In the face of a god, mortals can choose to worship or knock down, but in the face of a group of gods, they can only kneel! ”

"But!" Apocalypse's eyes closed suddenly, his nose inhaled slowly and deeply, and his right hand clenched into a fist, "Once a fellow citizen goes against each other, he is not in conflict with his brother, but in helping those ignorant and incompetent mortals, such a sin is greater than hiding his ability to follow the laws of mortals, and I have to destroy him." ”

In the middle of the temple, on the long table of luxury, a parchment floated up, and a purple light was engraved on it.

Apocalypse turned to the two of them again, and said, "Six years ago, I conquered the natives of Lower Egypt in just three months, and he didn't dare to show his head, which made me think that it was just a joke of fools. Six years later, he dares to wreak havoc in my kingdom, and I will personally go on a campaign to verify his immortality, and then shatter this legend once and for all. ”

The words fell, and the parchment flew into Said's hand: "Go, prepare the army, and set off at the highest point of the sun tomorrow!" ”

The palace of the oracle of Horus, a convoy arrives in the night.

"Who?" Outside the hall, the guard on duty stopped and asked.

One of the servants in the convoy stepped forward and replied with a token in his hand: "The Messenger of Tut has come to convey the Pharaoh's orders to the Messenger of Horus. ”

The convoy that was able to drive in the palace had already explained the dignity of the identity, coupled with the tokens and the instructions of the pharaoh, and the guards on duty immediately knelt down to welcome the divine envoy inside.

Hearing the movement outside the temple, a tall figure walked out and met the Tut envoy Ipt who was getting out of the car and entering.

Ipt couldn't help but look at the woman who made the palace banquet a little twisty some time ago, and then asked, "Tvosla, is Amman inside?" ”

It was Visier's daughter who came. During the banquet that day, although Amman did not specify the marriage as Ahmad said, he still kept the request he had begun to make, so Tvosila really became his butler.

"Your Excellency is inside, and he says don't let people ......," Tworthla replied, and when she saw the Pharaoh's token and Ipth's unconcerned expression, she did not say any more, but followed the Tut messenger into the temple.

"Ipte? Rare guests. ”

Walking into the temple, the first thing Ipt saw was the parchment scroll suspended throughout the palace, and through the countless books and papers, he saw the figure of the white gold streamer.

But the scene did not continue, and before she could speak, the numerous parchment scrolls were collected in an instant, and the maverick Horus Divine Envoy had already stood in front of her to greet her.

It seems that even he himself did not take the order to refuse a visit very seriously.

"It's surprising that you are serious about the work of the Codex that you have advised the Pharaoh." Ipt said in surprise, apparently not expecting that Amman would really work hard and find so many parchment scrolls to read and compile the code.

"I've always been interested in this kind of difficult work." Amman replied casually, implying that if there was anything he was asked to do, he didn't do it well because it was too simple and didn't bother to do it.

As for why there is such a scene, we have to start some time ago - Amman, who officially became the envoy of the kingdom, used his authority to apply to Apocalypse to write a written code, although he spent a lot of effort trying to convince the mutant boss, but Apocalypse still can't make a decision immediately on his face for such a big matter. Of course, Amman would not give up like this, this work was almost equated with obtaining the power of order in his eyes, so the establishment of the code was a big project, and the apocalypse had not yet given the green light, but he was always ready.

"Now is not the time for jokes." In the face of Amman's words, Ipt shook her head, and then took out the token given to her by the Apocalypse, and said, "Your Excellency will lead the army to the expedition at noon tomorrow, and Sayyid and Aria will accompany you, and we will attend to see her off." After the adults leave, Ahmad will preside over the affairs of the kingdom, Shreif will guard the royal capital, and Mehamed and I will go to the Sun Tower to make final preparations for the first reincarnation of the adults, you are the strongest among us besides the adults, so the task is the heaviest......"

As he spoke, Ipt opened a map, pointed to the middle and lower reaches of the river, and said, "Although the land in the lower reaches of the river was conquered by the Lord six years ago, the natives there have never been at peace. The Lord hopes that in addition to using this expedition to militarily fight against the rebels of Lower Egypt, he also wants to make this group of restless natives suffer more, so he wants you to build a new capital here, and requires you to be responsible, but all the construction cannot use your ability but manpower, and at the same time there needs to be a new Sun Tower in the center of the capital. The time given by the Lord is three years, and at the latest three years, he will be reincarnated in this new royal city called Memphis, giving the people of Lower Egypt the opportunity to witness the miracles with their own eyes, and then complete the complete rule of Lower Egypt at a closer distance. ”