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At this time, Wang Yang's side——

Because of the recent rising crime rate, even Wang has been attacked.

Mahad's ability as a guard was questioned by Priest Seth.

Mahad asked the king to strengthen the strength of the garrison.

Seeing Wang's unresponsive appearance, Simon thought that Wang was worried that there would be thieves disturbing his peace after his death.

So Simon secretly posted it again, and had a private conversation with Wang Yang.

"Pharaoh, please rest assured. Your king's tomb was built by me, Simon."

Wang Yang "...!!!"

"Me, my tomb?!"

Simon: "The trap set in the king's tomb can't be undone by any thief.

I guarantee that the Pharaoh will sleep peacefully after his death. "

As he spoke, Simon covered his mouth and snickered, letting out a grandpa-style smug laugh.

"!?"

"Pharaoh's tomb? Isn't that the tomb successfully breached by Grandpa Muto?!" The little princess murmured to herself in confusion.

And Hermetos looked at Simon, who was very familiar with the similar face in his impression, and he frowned deeply.

'Where are the thousand-year-old blocks resting? '

what happened--

After 3000 million years, people with the same appearance opened the tomb that Simon said was absolutely impossible.

Is this just a coincidence?

There is no such thing as reincarnation in another world.

But there is the concept of the soul—

This also makes people feel at a loss for the scene in front of them, unable to guess the truth.

Spanning 3000 million years, the king's tomb, which has a similar appearance and cannot be deciphered, was deciphered by that person;

If it was really a coincidence, it would be horrifying!

Just when Aknadi wanted to announce the continuation of the banquet...

Alice (Isis), who has a thousand-year-old jewelry that can predict the future, tells everyone that she is feeling a strong anxiety about the future.

'An evil shadow is approaching the palace, a man with evil powers. '

Just as Alice finished her prophecy...

On the other side, with his back to the full moon, the already dark thief Wang Poliang led his men all the way down the mountain, set fire to them, and attacked the Egyptian capital all the way.

Listening to the sound of weapons colliding and fighting shouts suddenly coming from the outside world.

People hurried to the outside world, but saw a scene of purgatory on earth.

Naturally, the real world will not only show a part of the scene that is not bloody like in anime and manga.

When people walked out of the palace, the smell of scorching and blood mixed in the air, making the faces of the little princesses even paler and a little nauseous.

"This, this is...?"

Many civilians who had never seen the cruelty of war froze in place.

Even though they had some combat experience, the faces of the noble young masters who played the part of the undead team were not much better.

"Is this the real war...? It's completely different from the written experience!"

A person trilled.

His voice didn't come out, but he didn't know that there were countless people watching this scene in silence.

The prosperous ancient Egyptian city that can still be seen during the day, the scene of your people cheering, has now turned into a variety of mixed screams.

Such a strong sense of picture contrast can imagine the psychological impact on people.

"Bastard... who the hell!?" Bang!

A hot-blooded young man of Fang Gang couldn't help but punched a pillar of the palace on one side, but he couldn't help anything.

He knew that the scene in front of him was just an image of history, a repeat of the story.

But can he just look at it like this?

At this moment, a burst of familiar, rampant and evil laughter came from far to near.

People saw Kaorang, who was wearing all kinds of gold, silver and jewels, dragged a coffin on horseback, and led countless men in black robes in armor to attack the palace.

Soon Tapirang hit the palace of the king.

"——It's... Kashira!?"

Everyone's pupils constricted. They didn't expect that after entering the memory world, Kairliang, who had no news all this time, was playing tricks.