Volume 1 First Encounter with Egypt Chapter 3 The Eagle

In the secret room, there were three people, one kneeling on the ground, one sitting cross-legged, and one sitting high on a chair, looking down at the two below. All of them are in silence, or thinking, or reminiscing, or in a mess of thoughts, all immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Hawk, how are you?"

A low, majestic voice rang out from the chair in front of them, breaking the silence while pulling the other two's thoughts back to the here and now.

Wu Tian heard the question, retracted his divergent thoughts, his eyes regained focus, and he looked up at the person in front of him, but after experiencing the turmoil just now, he no longer dared to look directly into the other party's eyes, and his eyes fell on his crown, his clothes, and his seat, but the dim light could only let him see the general outline clearly and could not refer to all kinds of details. Then he felt a fiery gaze burst out from the man's eyes, as if to see through his heart, torture his soul, and force him to bow his head involuntarily.

"Hmm......" Wu Tian nodded, responding to the other party's question.

glanced at the person who knelt on the ground next to him, wearing a simple and simple sleeveless shirt, his chest was slightly raised, his long hair was coiled in a circle, fixed at the back of his head, and his face was wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of widened eyes, which kept blinking in the direction of Wu Tian, as if he was in a hurry to convey some signal to him.

Wu Tian, who was puzzled, met her gaze head-on, revealing a look of helplessness and confusion.

In the darkness, the woman's eyes were still as bright as the stars, like a pool of clear bottomless still water, which made people lose and fall into it. But what exactly did she want to express? Wu Tian was confused.

The two people made eye contact, maybe they already knew the exact meaning of each other's expression, or maybe they didn't understand each other's meaning at all, guessing at each other, responding, and expressing. Both sides are trying their best to do everything they can to make the other understand themselves as much as possible.

"Flamingo, the recent farce in the temple in the city, the deity has ordered you to quickly find out the cause. ”

That majestic voice sounded again, it was such an indifferent tone, a powerful aura, that Wu Tian couldn't help but be in awe.

The woman retracted her gaze, lowered her head and lay on the ground with her hands on the ground, and said respectfully, "The flamingo obeys." ”

Wu Tian didn't quite understand the meaning of the eagle and the flamingo in their mouths, could it be that the people of ancient Egypt liked to name animals? This is quite interesting, simple and rude, but also easy to understand.

The woman's ethereal and crisp but not lacking firm voice attracted all Wu Tian's attention, he moved his body and sat down in a more comfortable position, looking at the pious appearance of the woman kneeling on the ground, it was not difficult to perceive that the identity of the man in front of him who claimed to be the deity was noble, and he did not allow the slightest offense, so ......

Then it is necessary to bow down! Wu Tian suddenly realized the signal that the woman had been hinting at and conveying so far - to bow down!

Suddenly realized, he was suddenly so frightened that he lost his disfigurement, and hurriedly changed from a sitting position to kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and admitting his mistake, and stammered without a sentence: "The villain deserves death...... The villain forgot to bow down ......"

Wu Tian's brain had already been emptied, and the fear in his heart was stirred up by the emerging images of the Zhu Jiu clan and Ling Chi's execution, and it could not be calmed down. My thoughts are extremely messy, full of cranky thoughts: Could it be that one of my dignified time and space detectives is going to die here......? I can't imagine that I have been in the plane tunnel for many years, and I will end up like this...... God, O Virgin Mary, O Buddha, come and save me, poor man...... At this time, he prayed with a pious appearance comparable to that of a woman.

The person in the chair squinted his eyes, showing impatience at this sincere self-confession, Wu Tian quickly closed his mouth in amusement, fell to his knees tremblingly, waited patiently, and listened to his fate and arrangement.

"The deity has summoned you this time, and there is also an important task for you to investigate. ”

"Please. ”

Wu Tian woke up from his confused fantasy, and although the fear in his heart had not yet subsided, the professional astuteness he had cultivated over the years quickly made judgments and responses on his behalf.

"You go with the flamingos. ”

The flamingo looked up suddenly, then bowed in obedience.

Wu Tian didn't know much about this task, and he cast a questioning look in the direction of the woman, but all he got was the same puzzled look. Even so, he still vaguely felt that this incident was extraordinary, but at this time he was not allowed to think more about it, and there was no other better choice, so he could only follow the example of a woman and reply: "Yes." ”

The wind, rain, and thunder outside roared to their heart's content, playing one symphony after another full of tragic atmosphere, filling the entire secret room.

The man in the air waved his hand, and then a man came in with his weapon wrapped in linen in both hands, bowing his head respectfully to his left, in a sign of absolute obedience.

Seeing the weapon in front of him, Wu Tian's whole person was fluttering, immersed in self-obscenity. After all, if you have just arrived in ancient Egypt and are unfamiliar with life, it is not a bad thing to have a weapon to wear, at least you can give yourself some psychological comfort.

I saw the woman slowly leaning forward from a kneeling position, until she was lying on her stomach, a veritable "five-body throw". Then she raised her arms and said in a thoughtful voice, "Thank you to the Most High God for the gift." "I showed great reverence for the person in front of me.

Wu Tian was really shocked by these words and actions, and the word god made him stunned, but the woman's action of visiting the shrine undoubtedly verified the accuracy of these words. He seriously doubted whether he had entered the wrong set, and said that he had a real god in ancient Egypt! How could this be played! He couldn't say what superpowers he had, throwing off a lightning bolt and taking people's lives thousands of miles away.

Wu Tian has already begun to complain about the group of turtle king bastard scientists who cheated him, the group of old men who rely on the old and sell the old, and the resentment in his heart is difficult to calm. After that, he recalled the words of the group of people before leaving: "The mythological belief culture of ancient Egypt is very universal and prosperous, and all kinds of gods are prevalent in that large area...... Perhaps, in the end, he can only comfort himself, maybe the person in front of him just claims to be a god, don't panic."

Wu Tian quickly made a judgment, and in order to cope with the current situation, he decided to temporarily play a new role. Although I am not sure whether it is a man or a real god in front of him, it must be his master, and his identity is very noble.

The current priority is to win his trust, if he is found to have lost all his memories or become a fool after being struck by lightning, it will be equivalent to a useless waste, which cannot be used by him, and the only thing to do is death.

Wu Tian imitated the woman's words and movements to thank God for the gift, and after receiving the command to "get up", he and the woman got up one after another and walked in front of God. A chill came to his face instantly, filling the surroundings of the god, like a protective circle, making it impossible for people to take a step forward.

The huge night pearl behind him was crystal clear, like a star in the night, emitting a dazzling brilliance, illuminating the area around the god, but Wu Tian had an illusion as if thinking that the light did not originate from the night pearl, but the light emitted at the same time by the golden headdress, earrings, necklaces and other ornaments worn by the god himself, all of which attracted all his attention, which was really atmospheric......

Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh. Through the light, he was finally able to get a closer look at the ancient gods.

Beneath the red crown is a pair of blazing black hole-like eyes that can devour everything, a straight nose like a knife carving, and a tight pursed lips that do not show the slightest emotion, as if there is a rich world hidden in the heart, and the face is gloomy and tense, with an aura of indifference. The youthful appearance exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes, so that people can't see the traces of age and can't guess his actual age.

The more closely Wu Tian observed, the more puzzled he became, and the more he felt that the god in front of him was very different from the image of the ancient Egyptians in his impression, and the white and slender fingers made him even more puzzled, could it be that the ancient Egyptians still had Caucasians? Or, was he actually a hybrid race? or a half-breed, or was he a god who came to the world? In general, this person who was called a god was full of countless secrets.

Without waiting for him to observe further, he saw the person holding the weapon pull open the linen cloth and hand the two weapons to Wu Tian and the woman respectively, as if he had been instructed to complete the task, and spoke to himself.

"This sharp weapon, called the Bronze Sword, is the result of many experiments by imperial craftsmen, and it can be described as rare and precious in the world. Forged from the latest bronze material, it is divided into two parts: the sword body and the sword stem, which are extremely sharp and invincible......"

The man was still gushing about the sword in his hand, praising the sophistication of the weapon, the power of the empire, and being completely immersed in the world of the individual. Wu Tian held the sword in his hand and felt a heaviness, which came from the sword itself, but also from the heavy sense of historical precipitation.

The scabbard made of black lacquered wood wraps around the sword body, but you can still feel the chill coming from the sword body, this is a bronze sword, a peerless weapon that embodies the painstaking efforts of ancient craftsmen, the hilt is unpretentious but full of grip, I saw that the scabbard was engraved with an eagle pattern, and it was soaring......

Wu Tian, who couldn't calm down for a long time, couldn't believe that in ancient Egypt in 3150 BC, there was such a climactic process to make such a beautiful bronze sword......