Chapter 427

Chapter 427: Pharaoh's Einsatzgruppen

Anubis was stunned: "Master?"

"I believe that all the necromancy should enter the gate of the dead, and that your scale of justice can be used for another shot, and from then on, Pharaoh will no longer enjoy his privileges. ”

"Master?"

High Diver patted the scabbard of his Twilight Blade, meaningfully, "Powerful." ”

Anubis bowed his head: "As you wish, my master." However, there is one more thing......"

"What?"

"In my opinion, these pharaohs are afraid that they are unwilling to enter the gate of death, and I cannot force them. ”

"I remember you seemed to be the Grim Reaper. High Submarine said sarcastically.

"Yes, my master, but the Pharaohs are necromancy, but they have their own grave keepers. If these pharaohs use the grave keepers against me......"

"You can't beat the grave keeper?" Gao Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, master, isn't there a saying that two fists are no match for four hands. And I'm ...... now Although Lin Qian gave me enough faith power to restore my divine power before I left, it was too fast to take care of a huge paradise of necromancy...... And the ability of the grave keeper, the master has also seen. ”

It turned out that Anubis recovered his divine power because Lin Qian gave him the power of faith, and I think these power of faith were obtained from the faith collection system in Shang Ke's mouth.

"These grave keepers are also a bunch of rubbish, and none of the Pharaohs they are guarding have found rest. ”

"It can only be said that the tomb robbers are too cunning, and the tomb robbers have never stopped their attempts to rob the tomb for thousands of years, and the number of tomb guards is too small. ”

"One hundred and seventy pharaohs, how many grave keepers are there?"

"When the Tomb Keepers were at their largest, there were as many as 4,000, but now they are only more than 200. ”

"You can't beat two hundred?"

"Master, weren't you also escorted in by three grave keepers before?"

"I'm afraid that they're your people, and I didn't kill them, okay?"

At this time, Gao Qian saw the female pharaoh in the underwater tomb, and suddenly stood up, and the guards and maids tried to follow, but she waved her hand to stop them.

She turned and walked out of her burial chamber, through a passage that was almost completely collapsing, and into a pyramid that had become so sandy that it was about to collapse completely. She stooped through a thief hole near the bottom of the pyramid base. The owner of the mausoleum, sitting on the high stone steps, squinted coldly at her. His body had lost the cover of his royal robes, revealing a wilted and blackened body within, his right hand holding his left arm bone like a scepter, and tilting his head strangely, as if his head would fall off if he didn't

The female pharaoh looked up at the pharaoh and bowed slightly. The Pharaoh shook the arm bone in his right hand, as if to return the favor. The female pharaoh followed the base of the Golden Tower, passed through the pyramid, and went to the next.

Anubis saw that the high dive was interested in the female pharaoh's actions, so he steered his large ship and followed the female pharaoh slowly along the pyramids.

Gao Qian saw the female pharaoh pass through one pyramid after another, and the pharaoh in the pyramids showed mixed attitudes towards the female pharaoh's visit. Some were friendly, others were very hostile, and threw stones at the female pharaoh. Gao Qian guessed that this meant that some of these pharaohs were her relatives, and some were her political enemies.

Eventually, the pharaoh stopped in front of a modest burial chamber in a small pyramid that was almost completely weathered in appearance. The pharaoh walked through the collapsed rubble into a burial chamber. In the burial chamber is a mummified coffin, and the lacquered face on the coffin is a serene-looking young man, whose expression is still lifelike.

The female pharaoh gently stroked the lacquered face with her hand, her lips moving, and Gao Qian thought that she was probably calling out to the pharaoh lying in the coffin, but the coffin did not move.

That's why she didn't want to go through the gates of eternal life. Anubis said, "One of the few Pharaohs who has the right to eternal life without being harassed by tomb robbers, but who stays with her husband because he cannot pass through the Gate of Eternal Life." ”

"What happened to her husband?"

"Compile the position. Anubis replied, "This kind of dirty work is not uncommon, but this one is exceptional, because the pharaoh in the coffin was fed to a crocodile after his death. The co-ordinators believed that this would prevent Pharaoh's revenge. The mummy in his coffin was later put together, so he had to stay in it forever, and if he sat up at the moment, his body would fall apart. ”

"So he'd rather be a mummy that shatters at the touch of a ghost than go through the door of the dead?"

"Through the Gate of Death, it means that they have given up the opportunity for eternal life, they have given up their innate noble status, it means that they will no longer enjoy any privileges like commoners, and they will also experience the pain of poverty and disease from now on. They are unwilling, my master, and they would rather wait here until Horus devises a way to bring them through the gates of eternal life. ”

High Diver tapped his fingers on the scabbard of Twilight Blade, groaning slightly.

Anubis bowed to the side and waited quietly.

"It's none of my business. Gao Qian seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be complaining to Anubis, "but from what I know, the common people living in Lower Egypt are overwhelmed by the tax burden of the priests, and they themselves do not seem to have any devout faith in the gods of the temples." ”

Anubis looked up and listened intently.

"According to my old temper, if the gods make life difficult for mankind, I will kill the gods. But in that temple, it seems that the priests were enslaving the people under the pretense of God's will. In this way, I am not very easy to shoot. ”

"Because the master can't hurt humans?"

"It's not that I can't, I just don't like it. ”

"Lucky humans. ”

"Alright, I'm kind of helping you solve the problem now. I have an idea. ”

"Master, please command. ”

"Although the pharaohs have been dead for thousands of years, they still have some authority in the eyes of ordinary people, right?"

"That's right. These pharaohs were the spiritual sustenance of the Egyptians, and they represented what we once were. ”

"Let them go and persuade the people of Lower Egypt to submit to Upper Egypt. ”

"Huh?"

"One hundred and seventy Pharaohs, it's a waste to stay here and do nothing. Let these pharaohs move, clothe their souls with the most dazzling royal robes, and let them use their ancestral identity to persuade the people of Lower Egypt to submit to you and convert to the gods of ancient Egypt. Didn't the pharaohs do it best to deceive the people and fool them into serving themselves? I believe that they can do this well. ”