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The king on the stage just now is...the pharaoh they know!

What did the Pharaoh do just now?

What's going on, why did they all kneel down suddenly.

At this time, even the little princess, who is the princess of a country, panicked.

As the only figure still standing, Claire, the little princess... Countless people who were in the same situation swallowed their saliva almost at the same time.

"...Gudong..."

'I, do I want to kneel too? ! ’ That’s the idea that popped into people’s minds.

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Facing the grand scene of thousands of people crawling, Wang Yang didn't know how to deal with it next.

"Come on, Pharaoh. Everyone at the banquet is also eagerly looking forward to the appearance of the new Pharaoh." The old man on the side reminded again.

With the sound of huge bells and drums, the old man led Wang Yang into the hall.

On the other side—the perspectives of everyone also changed at the same time, they crossed a long distance, and found themselves directly beside the king.

Many people whose minds were still blank finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the changes in their surroundings.

Immediately, what caught people's eyes was a group of courtiers who were prostrate and prostrate, no different from the people outside.

But because of the different perspectives, people don't have the cramped and tense feeling just now.

but--

Even the little princess had never seen such exaggerated respect, and her eyes widened for a moment.

There is no such custom in the kingdom.

At this moment, Hermetos noticed Wang Xiang who was standing not far away, and his expression was quite puzzled.

For this environment, it seems that he has not slowed down.

"Pharaoh, come on. Go to your seat." The old man came close to him, raised his palms and whispered.

Seeing the embarrassment of the new king, although he didn't understand why the new king was in a bad state today, he still tried his best to help the king maintain his face.

'This is... the world I remember? 'Pharaoh finally walked towards his throne, and at this time people also heard Wang Xiang's inner hesitation.

'who I am?where am iWhat are you doing? '

For a while, people actually had a subtle empathy.

Wasn't it true that they were so confused before?

Witnessed until the king sat on the throne.

The old man stood aside and opened his hands and said, "Everyone! Look up, the new Pharaoh has appeared!"

At this time, she had gradually calmed down, and Claire, who had her little hand on the big white rabbit on her chest, was curious to see the scene of the king ascending the throne in ancient Egypt.

But when the six priests closest to the pharaoh looked up.

"Haihorse!! Isis?!" Wang Yang said in shock.

At this time, the old man on the side finally took off his mask, and in countless pairs of wide-eyed eyes, he revealed that incomparably kind and familiar face.

"Grandpa—Grandpa!" The voices of the crowd sounded almost at the same time as Wang Xiang's voice.

Claire's little hands fluctuated violently following the stunned emotion.

wait wait wait……

what happened? !

How could they appear here?

"Grand... Grandpa?!" The old man—or should be called Simon.

Simon made a questioning tone in bewilderment and shock, and his voice paused, as if he was wondering if he heard something wrong?

Wang is calling himself grandpa?

No, no matter how you think about it, you must have heard it wrong!

With his old bones, how capable he is to be the grandfather of the great Pharaoh!

'Um? At this time, the priest who looked exactly like the hippocampus also raised his head slightly.

"Master Simon, the Pharaoh is too tired." The priest tried to find a reason for the Pharaoh.

Wang Yang: "No, I'm fine. Go ahead."

Realizing that his gaffe was the pharaoh, he quickly calmed down and pretended to have nothing.

At this time, the priests in the audience did not know that the pharaoh in front of him had no memory of himself at all.

Even among shrewd courtiers, they can't and dare not guess about the Pharaoh!

Even a trace of doubt, for them who are loyal, is a kind of disrespect in itself, an insult to their own personality and an insult to the king!

It is different from the seahorse who confronted the Pharaoh thousands of years later and wanted to fight every day.