Chapter 1383: A Trip to Egypt (1)

"Don't be afraid, don't do anything, just ask Her Highness Eve to come to my place as a guest." Francis let go of her face and smiled brightly.

"You're not afraid of Morro?" She really had no choice, she took Mo Luo out, and she was unwilling to be arrested like this.

"Moro won't know." Francis laughed, "Don't think about it, Lorenzo was sealed in a coffin by me and thrown to the bottom of the sea, there should be no one to protect you now, right?" ”

Alecto's whole body tightened, and he heard Francis's voice, "Take it away, with that woman, you can't let these people spoil our business." ”

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"My lord, why would it be a cat to kill a snake? Is this a special Egyptian tradition? Lorenzo, who had just been thrown into the sea, was now standing in the boat, and asked Eliade.

Eliad didn't seem to be a little strange, this was a ship going to Egypt, the sun had just set and there was a warm afterglow, Eliad was half-leaning on the railing of the deck, looking into the distance, without arguing, "From the legend of Egypt, the cat god Best began to look like a lion, in fact, it's all about the same, you know that Apepe's sworn enemy is his brother Ra, one represents the sun, the other represents the darkness, the cat god Best is called Ra's eye, which is Ra's subordinate, in fact, she is also Ra's child, In a way she's also an incarnation of Ra, but none of that matters, the important thing is that in the Egyptian prophecy, she killed Apep, so I think Ferdinand must have found this way, so he grabbed the badge at the critical moment, and he wanted to point to the lion instead of the two-headed lion to tell us about it. "Eliade seems to have been infected by the sea or something, and today is a little milder.

"But we ...... How can I find the cat god? These legendary ancient gods should be very well hidden, and they will definitely not be willing to provoke worldly things. Lorenzo looked at Eliad with some awkwardness, and he coughed a little, but Francis still hurt him, and he came out with Eliad almost as soon as he came out of the coffin.

"I'm still thinking, let's get to Pabest City first, find her temple first, I don't know if it's there." It turned out that Eliad didn't have much in his heart

He vaguely hid his cough, and although he had a lot of blood, he was still a little slow to recover after being pressed in the blood prison for too long, and swallowed the blood in his throat back.

"Can't stand it? Go in and rest, for it will be a while before you reach Egypt. Eliad said flatly.

There was a bit of concern, albeit with the usual coldness in his tone.

"It's okay...... My lord, I'll be fine in a while, I've been in the blood prison for a long time, and I should be fine soon. Lorenzo pressed his chest, his face slightly pale.

Eliad glanced at him, his face was not very good, and he turned and walked towards the cabin, "It's windy, I'm going in." ”

The meaning of that concern is already obvious, Lorenzo followed behind Eliad and lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, during this time he and Eliad are getting better and better, and his life will be slightly better in the future, into the cabin, the ship to Egypt is not in particularly good condition, it is not a good thing to be too ostentatious, they did not arrange another ship to use the fixed route of human beings so that it is better to hide their identities, Eliade and Lorenzo are crammed into a cabin, the cabin is quite narrow and crowded, But this is also a pretty good cabin on this ship, the two of them are quite tall, and they need to lower their heads and bend down to get in when they go in, Lorenzo went in and found that he was a little unable to hold on to sit on the bed in the cabin for a while, the blood at the corner of his mouth was dripping out, he raised his hand to wipe it off indifferently, but his brows were still frowning, and his body was a little hot.

Eliad didn't look up at him, but just threw a medicine bottle in his hand.

Lorenzo looked at Eliad in confusion, and Eliad was a little impatient, "This is a balancing agent, which can balance the blood in your body from rushing to one place." ”

He unscrewed the lid and whispered, his voice a little hoarse because of the blood, "Thank you, sir." ”

He drank it all, then leaned back against the head of the bed, and it was a little before Lorenzo's face improved and his vomiting of blood stopped.

Both men were too cold to say much, the air pressure in the cabin was low, Eliad sat without saying a word, didn't close his eyes and just stared at one place, Lorenzo was half-leaning on the small bed, but he was fiddling with a small necklace in his hand, and inside was a piece of Moro's necklace.

"I don't know what Mo Luo is doing, taking such a risk, the child will be born in less than a month and a half, and he should be well raised at home, but now he can't stop for a moment." Lorenzo muttered to himself and sighed, "She can't even be with her when she is about to give birth, or someone else is by her side." He babbled on and on, seeing that Eliad had not spoken, and muttered to himself, "Today is still Xiao Luo's birthday." ”

This incident seemed to touch some pain point in Eliade, and Eliad frowned, as if remembering something, but quickly fell silent.

Eliad's face was hidden in the shadows, and it took a long time to speak, his tone as usual, "It's good that you know, but I can't help it." ”

Eliad finally replied that Lorenzo was very happy and asked, "Don't you blame me for being useless?" ”

"You've ...... Did what you had to do, and I'm not in a position to criticize you. Eliad frowned slightly, this was the first time Lorenzo had heard a kind word from Eliade's mouth.

He had indeed done his best, Eliad could still see it, but it didn't mean that he could forgive him for the wrong things he had done before, he still couldn't let go of the child who died on the torture rack, and the man had kidnapped his young daughter.

Lorenzo hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, it has been a long time since he was praised by others, after all, how can he need to be affirmed at his age and status.

"Thank you, sir." He was a little proud at first, but he made a big move and pulled the internal injury and a burst of coughing, he covered his chest, and the internal injury was so serious that it was not completely repaired for a while.

"Keep your mouth shut, you're noisy." Eliad glanced at him, and Lorenzo knew that Eliade had never been the kind of person who was considerate or would say anything comforting and caring, and that was probably the greatest concern.