Chapter 645 Horus and Baker
Ten days later, the opportunity Baker had been waiting for suddenly arrived, which caught him off guard.

In the same small building, Baker stood in front of the table, behind him was a patchwork map of the capital, with many places marked on it, such as sentry posts, patrols, and so on, he could see the layout of the capital at a glance. A great deal of energy had obviously been poured into it.

With an excited expression on his face, Baker propped his hands on the edge of the table, and excitedly said to the Avengers who were watching over: "The opportunity, the opportunity I've been waiting for has finally arrived!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, staring at Baker, waiting for the next article.

Baker summoned them at this time, there is no doubt that there is an action to be taken, and they don't care about the opportunity, they only care about whether they can start the action that they have been expecting for a long time, and even think that they may have been looking forward to it for so long!

"I called everyone here just for this."

Baker's eyes were fixed, and he glanced at the expressions of the crowd. He was certain in his heart, turned around and raised his hand to point out, and clicked on the patchwork map of the capital, "Here is our goal!"

……

Hathor leaned lazily in front of the window, tilting his head, turning a blind eye to the gorgeous and colorful scenery outside the window as if he was tired of looking at it. He raised his slender and boneless arms and fiddled with his fingers swaying in the wind. Goose yellow and thin, it looks like a unique beauty.

It's just that no one is watching this "beautiful scenery" at this time, so that it is a bit boring and can only think wildly.

Well, it should be said that it is not a wild idea, after all, there is only one thing she is thinking about.

"What is the deal?"

No one answered her doubts, even if her frown and worry were enough to impress any man, even the man who had closed the door and never seen her since seeing the sun god Ra, was no exception.

So, why is that man indifferent to her wandering back and forth here, even posturing?
Hathor thought about it in his free time, and finally thought that she must have served him too well before, especially under the negative distance contact, which caused her, a beautiful flower that folded down to be playful, but it is better to keep a distance from it, to be in front of him. The halo of Eros' personality was lost in his eyes.

And thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of those weird and exciting things, even if she, the god of love, couldn't help but blush every time she thought of it.

However, after all, she is the god of love, and she is far more intelligent than ordinary women. Although the temptation that attracted people's desires to fly to the flame made her heart turmoil, the initial touch was tied to Helu many years ago. Si's body.

What is she here for?Not for the man whose eyes were gouged out and exiled.

So, she no longer pretended to try to attract the man's attention, but planned to directly knock on the door that had been closed for many days.

However, just as she lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to turn around, a trail of dust suddenly rose on the road surrounded by flowers outside the window, as if something was rushing towards her.

Hathor squinted his eyes carefully, and there seemed to be fine gold flowing in his bright eyes. Under the blessing of divine power, his gaze spanned the distance, and through the flowers and leaves, he caught a familiar figure.

"Horus?!"

Hathor opened his mouth slightly, flicked the hem of his skirt, instantly swept away his lazy breath, turned around and strode out.

……

On the only road in front of the temple on the ground floor.

Horus, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, strode forward, but the straight road gradually deviated to the right as he walked...

"Left, left, I'm going to hit a tree!"

At this time, a weak, but suddenly high-pitched voice that seemed to be frightened sounded on Horus's shoulder.

Horus stopped in a hurry, his bare feet rubbed against the flat stone-paved ground, making a series of melodious sounds.

He stopped, turned sideways slowly as if tentatively, and asked while turning, "Is that so?"

With a pale face, the mortal Baker, who was lying on Horus's back, looked up weakly, and said, "A little more."

"Oh." Horus continued to turn left as promised.

"Enough, it's over, go back a bit." Baker corrected weakly, his voice getting lower and lower, as if he was a little drowsy.

"Is this so?" Horus adjusted his direction and asked again, but this time the voice did not respond to him.

"Hey, mortal? Why don't you answer? Hey, mortal!"

Horus did not receive a response to his two calls, and finally realized that something was wrong. When this mortal came to see him, he was on the verge of death. If he hadn't relieved him with divine power, he would have been taken away by Anubis long ago.

And from his seclusion to this point, the distance is not too short, even if he has been carrying him all the time, it is obvious that he has reached the limit at this moment.

"Hey! Mortals, don't fall asleep, you are an avenger, you can't die until your revenge is successful!" Horus shouted in a deep voice, trying to arouse Baker's fighting spirit.

Maybe it was too noisy, and Baker, whose consciousness had gradually become blurred, murmured on his shoulder: "My name is Baker, not a mortal, and besides... I lied to you, I'm not an Avenger, I'm just an Avenger. Pickpocket, I have been alone since I was a child, there is nothing for Seth to take away, I am, I just want world peace."

"World peace?" Horus was stunned for a moment, and then talked to him, hoping to keep this mortal conscious in this way, "Ah, this is really a noble wish..."

Baker, who was annoyed by mortals, didn't show any face. Before Horus could finish speaking, he interrupted with some distaste, while covering up the embarrassment of the heroic words just now, and said, "Don't speak with such an exaggerated tone. Don't you just want me not to fall asleep, um, I can still insist, that is, you need to hurry up, I really seem to sleep."

Hearing that the voice gradually weakened, Horus opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, raised his head forward, and strode over.

This is what Hathor saw when he came to the steps of the temple.

The tall man with his eyes covered in black cloth staggered forward barefoot and climbed the stairs step by step. During the process, he tripped from time to time and knocked his knees hard on the hard stone steps, but he still forcibly stabilized his body and remained firm. continue upward.

Hathor's bright eyes flashed, and then worry appeared on his face, but by then Horus had already climbed up and strode into the palace. Even if she wanted to stop him, it was too late.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?!" Horus yelled, his face was full of anxiety, "God of God, where are you? Come out!"

Hathor has never seen Horus like this before. He used to be a noble prince by nature, he would not worry about anything, even if Osiris put him to the test, he could easily do it, but now But he was in a hurry for a mortal, and lost all the calmness he once had.

Losing and finding yourself again is a process of growth.

Although Horus is still on the road at this moment, he has undergone a refreshing change.

(End of this chapter)

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