Chapter 36: God's Choice

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Pyramid of Agaro, a hidden room.

This is an extremely spacious room. In the dark room, curtains woven from the wool of Norassu sheep from the extreme cold of the north hide the windows. A large sofa is located in the most prominent position in the room, and in front of the sofa is a glass table carved from crystal. On the table are two small bone-white cups, which are exuding the aroma of fine tea leaves. And in the middle of the cup, there is also a crystal ball that is crystal clear.

The decoration of the freeroom shows the interest of the owner of the freeroom. The uniform Ludia style with hazel walls gives the room a touch of luxury, but it is hidden.

At this time, on the soft dark red sofa, two people sat side by side. One of them was dressed in gold, and a mask painted with a cat's face adorned his face, and just sitting there gave him a majestic and mysterious aura. This person is the Pharaoh of the Sunset Sandbank, Ramses VI - His Majesty the Pyturo!

His Majesty picked up the small cup of tea on the glass table, brought it to his mouth, and said lightly to the people around him: "The tea is very good." ”

"That's nature. The people around him smiled, and also picked up the teacup, and this instantaneous action showed his face clearly.

It was an old man, with white hair and a kind look on his face, which seemed to be very kind, but everyone knew that it was not the true face of this old man, this was an old man with decisive blood flowing in his bones.

And the person who can be so equal to Pharaoh Hutulofen is only one person in the entire sunset sandbar - Anold Bourzheva, the head of the sacrificial temple of the pyramid of Agaro.

In the Sunset Sandbank, the head of the sacrificial hall of the Pyramid of Agara has always been equal to the Pharaoh of the Sunset Sandbank, except that they each manage different things, and in the event of a conflict of interest, the will of the Pharaoh is still the supreme will.

However, Hitorophon Ramses and Arnold Bourzheva were originally very close friends, and they were born and died together, and the position of the head of the sacrificial temple of the pyramid of Agaro was also dispensable for Bourgeva, most of the time playing the role of the treasurer, but his personal strength was undoubted.

In the crystal ball in front of them, the image is reflected at this moment, and the picture in the image is the square of Isis, and there are only two characters in it—Mo Xuan and Nochiinti.

Crane stood respectfully on the other side of the glass table, his hands in front of his body, his whole body straight. He was also looking at the image in the crystal ball, but he kept frowning, watching the two in front of him talk casually, and he always felt that something was wrong. "Your Majesty, if we let His Highness and this kid go like this, will we 。。。。。。 ”

Xitu Luofen waved his hand casually, and said nonchalantly: "What's this, it's just two playmates of the same age." Nuo Qi didn't have many friends in the first place, so it wouldn't be good to let that Mo Xuan accompany her. ”

"No, what my subordinates are worried about is。。。。。。 ”

"Old Crane, I know what you're worried about, don't worry. Besides, even if Nuo Qi and Mo Xuan have any feelings, it would be a good thing, think about it, it would be much better to marry Nuo Qi to a black rune chosen by the Styx Xuantu than to let her marry a noble or some other country's broken prince. Situro smiled and looked at the cup of tea in his hand as if admiring.

Looking at the attitude of Xitu Luodi, Crane Lao sighed and said, "However, after all, they have only met a few times, but His Royal Highness Nochiinti's attitude towards him is much better than those so-called childhood sweethearts in the palace that she meets every day."

"Her friends are all porcelain vases, which shatter when touched. "Perhaps, this is the so-called love at first sight." ”

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Knock - Knock -

At this moment, a bell sounded as if from ancient times, resounding in every corner of the pyramid of Agaro.

Bourjeva held the teacup in his hand and looked at the swirling tea leaves in the cup. Xi Tuluo smiled, handed the small cup in his hand to his mouth, took a sip, and said, "When the time comes, you should also go and talk about your precepts." “

Bourgewa did not raise his head. "That's just cliché. “

Huturo smiled. "All the people of Sunset Sandbank know that the precepts of the chief of the sacrificial temple of the pyramid of Agara are never clichés. “

"yes, but at the end of the day, it's all rotten, just a nice skin. “

Bourzheva's words drifted in the wind, and his figure was long gone, leaving only the bottomed cup on the table. Looking at the small cup that was left, he shook his head with a smile and took another sip of tea.

"Really, I don't know anything about art and appreciation. “

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The square of Isis, which had just been empty, was now full of people, surrounding the rotten tree. The emissaries of the green spirits fluttered around the Tree of Isis as if to welcome everyone.

Mo Xuan and Nochiinti stood in the middle of the crowd, although the number of people around them at this time was not much, but it made this large square lively all of a sudden.

Most of them were the children of some nobles, and there were also some people from the hidden rune master families on some sandbanks, and there were very few people like Mo Xuan who seemed to have no background.

These people are all the fresh blood of the Pyramid of Agara this year.

Mo Xuan looked left and right, and Nochiinti would point to some people to him from time to time. For example, the noble son of the Yunudav family, the eldest lady of the Ling family, etc., are all from the famous families in Atum City and even the entire Sunset Sandbank.

Of course, Mo Xuan also saw a few familiar people - the two sisters and brothers of the Hou Yan family, Hou Yanxue and Hou Yanxi. When he came to Atum City with his grandfather and the girl, he happened to see the incompatibility between the Hou Yan family and the Sea Demon Sect, and he suddenly remembered the sea wolf of the Sea Demon Sect, he had always thought that the sea wolf was a blue rune, but after Nochiinti reminded him half-mockingly, he suddenly remembered that the guy seemed to be a purple rune like Nochiinti, but Nochiinti did not agree with Mo Xuan's statement, what is "the same as her", is it far from good?

Mo Xuan smiled and shook his head, just about to respond to her, when suddenly his eyes froze. In his line of sight, near the corner of the square, stood a young girl. The girl looks small, but it gives people a very special feeling. Her small face was as delicate as white porcelain, inlaid with two pale blue eyes. Long green silk curled up in waves and hung down around her waist. She was like a tuft of air, standing there, but no one seemed to see her. Everything about her was so quiet, as if the whole world was silent as soon as she appeared.

Mo Xuan was stunned, even he didn't know what was going on.

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