Chapter 7: The Power of Secrets
Fang Di suddenly opened his eyes and immediately noticed the difference.
The light in his eyes was far richer and clearer than ever. In his eyes, there was a world of colors that ordinary people could not see, and even in the dimly lit stone chamber in the tower, a qiē was still so gorgeous, and the originally simple colors became richly layered.
The dim stone chamber was as bright as day in his eyes. Even the texture on the stone wall a few feet away on the opposite side is also included in the fundus, and there is no omission.
It's a wonderful feeling, and there's something magical about it.
Moreover, based on the faint sound in his ears, he accurately heard that it was from the entrance of the pyramid more than ten zhang away, and even the approximate body weight of the owner of the foot sound, all of which were clearly outlined in his mind at the moment when the sound entered his ears.
Fang Di swelled with ecstatic love. The changes that occurred in his body last night have obviously enhanced his ability to use his eyes, ears and other five senses, and even though he has not yet been reborn and ascended to the sky in one step, he is obviously above ordinary people.
Fang Di stood up, and after a little sense, he found that his strength had also increased.
It seems that last night's cultivation in the tower was a comprehensive promotion for him.
At this moment, Fang Di is not only extremely intelligent in his ears and eyes, but also has strong strength around him, and his state is really unprecedented.
The next moment, he looked up calmly at the two Egyptian soldiers who had entered the stone chamber.
The wonderful thing is that at the moment when Fang Di raised his head, it was the moment when the soldier walked into the stone room, and the time was not very happy, as if there was an incomparably accurate time ruler, making a good measurement.
An indescribable feeling swelled up in Fang Di, which was the response to the unfathomable rhythm of nature, which was moving.
The two Egyptian soldiers who walked into the room also showed a hint of surprise when they saw Fang Di.
This is not to say that the changes in Fang Di have become so obvious that even the external characteristics are different from the past, but that Fang Di at this time, even if he stands there calmly, he gives people a sense of spirit and momentum.
The two soldiers glanced at each other and began to examine the fruits of Fang Di's labor last night.
From the polishing of the wall, it can be judged that Fang Di should have stayed up all night before the wall can be polished.
The two couldn't help muttering: "This foreign slave is strange, he is still energetic and tired after working all night. ”
At this time, there was another strange incident, which happened to Fang Di. That is, under the slight movement of his thoughts, his heart naturally turned at will, the brilliance in his eyes dimmed and faded, and the momentum full of people slowly converged. In appearance, he has become the same person before last night.
This is a very wonderful thing, in Fang Di's cognition, if you want to control the qi and blood in the body, such as the beating speed of the heart, you have to practice yoga or qigong for many years and have profound achievements to do it.
Unexpectedly, the change last night actually allowed him to reach the initial control of the strength of the aura around his body.
The two Egyptian soldiers, naturally, would not pay too much attention to Fang Di, who was a slave, so they did not notice any change in his momentum, and after inspecting the wall, the two did not speak, motioned for Fang Di to follow, turned around and walked forward.
The three of them walked out of the pyramid one after another.
In the bright morning light, the whole construction site has shown signs of busyness.
Fang Di was brought into the slave team by two soldiers, and Xi'an, who was kicked by Fang Di yesterday, also appeared in the queue, his face was pale and bloodless, and his standing posture was quite strange, obviously his injuries had not healed, but he had to support himself and come to participate in the labor.
Otherwise, slaves who lose their ability to work will be executed.
Seeing Fang Di, a trace of bitter hatred flashed on Xi'an's miserable face, obviously he was seriously injured by Fang Di's surprise attack yesterday, and he was not convinced.
The middle-aged overseer who was in charge of supervising their group of slaves glared fiercely at Fang Di, and then looked around at the slaves with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Today is an extremely important day, there will be priests and priests from the Holy City who will come to inspect, and no one is allowed to make trouble, otherwise you have to be careful of your dog's life." ”
The slaves agreed, and then scattered and began to work.
The morning passed in a blink of an eye, and it was close to noon, when the whole construction site suddenly sounded the desolate sound of the trumpet, and the slaves were summoned to stand in line.
Fang Di stood in the ranks of slaves, and everyone around him was silent, all looking in the direction directly opposite the pyramid. In the middle of the two mountains, a road as wide as eight horses has already been carved out, which is used to transport building materials on weekdays, and the cleaning is unusually clean and flat at this time.
Tens of thousands of people, lined up on both sides of the road, the crowd cascading, but orderly, silent, silently waiting.
The midday sun, like a ball of fire, dominated the vast land of Egypt with its incomparable golden light.
There was not a trace of wind in the air, and the scorching heat made people sweat, but no one dared to make a sound.
Xu was related to the miraculous changes in his body last night, Fang Di didn't feel how hot and uncomfortable he was in such a hot weather.
Suddenly, I felt the feeling of being watched.
Fang Di didn't need to turn his head to check, he could clearly grasp that it was Tatu who was observing him, and even the sneer and disdain on his face were accurately captured by Fang Di's greatly improved consciousness.
Again a majestic trumpet sounded around the pyramid.
In the distance, an impressive procession of chariots and horses appeared, moving extremely fast, and the rear of the convoy brought up a large cloud of dust, flying and dancing like a tornado.
The priests of the holy city have finally come.
The high-speed approaching convoy is composed of more than a dozen two-wheeled chariots dragged by four horses, and the two sides of the wheels are cast with convex bronze ramming angles, which are clumsy and powerful, sturdy and abnormal, and sharp and intimidating.
The whole team opened the road with six cars, and the six cars were behind, with a prominent lineup and a strong momentum.
In the center of the procession, two horse-drawn carriages galloped side by side, particularly richly decorated, topped with white linen cloth, drooping into a curtain, dancing with the wind, like a chariot galloping from mythology.
On one of the two carriages in the center stood two middle-aged men with straight figures, wide white robes, and expressionless faces.
One of the two is an ordinary person, and the other is slightly thin and tall, each holding a short-handled staff coiled in gold and blue, and there seems to be an inexplicable strange force around their bodies, surrounded by a layer of black qi that ordinary people can't see.
Fang Di's eyes rose sharply at this moment, and when he saw the strangeness of the two of them at a glance, a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, these two people had a strong power to control their own life and death.
The faint black qi that lingered around the two of them was constantly distorting and rhythmic, and the breath was gloomy and cold, with terrifying cold fluctuations.
There is no doubt that these two gloomy men are the priests from the Holy City.
On the other carriage in the center of the convoy, there were also two people, one old and one young.
The old one has a majestic bearing, dressed in gold-cast, scorching half-body armor, revealing the whole strong and powerful arm, his face is cold, his nose bones are high, his eyes are shining, and he exudes a terrifying majesty between his eyes.
When Fang Di turned his gaze to the young person beside the old man, he secretly praised in his heart.
It was a bright girl.
The beauty and touching of ancient Egyptian women can only be seen by Julius Caesar, who is the most powerful in the world from later generations, but also fascinated by Cleopatra at first sight.
The girl on the central frame has a bright and beautiful appearance, which is really rare in Fang Di's life.
The girl is dressed in a white dress, highlighting her delicate and light figure, and her honey-colored skin is full of compelling youthful atmosphere. A pair of black pupils, deep and deep seem to attract people's souls to indulge in, such as waterfall long hair casually scattered on the shoulders, and the white teeth, forming a dazzling contrast.
The beautiful nose and lips are perfectly listed on the girl's beautiful face, she is full of smiling and moaning expressions, with the galloping frame, looking left and right, everyone who is swept by her gaze, all give birth to a sense of fascination.
The convoy sped all the way, and when it reached the distance of 100 zhang from the pyramid, it still did not mean to slow down, and it was still galloping like the wind.
Suddenly, the majestic old man in the center of the convoy waved his hand, and the horses of the entire convoy neighed wildly at the same time, and the convoy ran diagonally to one side, and in the gallop, they made almost impossible difficult deflection tail flicks.
What is rare is that the whole team moves uniformly, and none of the people and horses are in a panic, showing excellent and unparalleled training quality, and indeed has an admirable bearing.
The convoy came to a standstill under the pyramid, unmoving.
The next moment, an even more astonishing scene appeared, causing tens of thousands of people in the entire camp to involuntarily whisper in unison.