absolute sacrifice

It was night, and another banquet was going on lively.

Just after dealing with a nobleman who came to make friends, Yang Annan had the time to sit down, picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, his lowered eyes glanced around. For these nobles and priests, it seemed that there was no day or night Whatever the difference, it's a good time to have fun.

Speaking of which, he is now considered a member of the previously hated corrupt class.

Life is unpredictable.

The maid knelt in front of him with a tray full of beautiful pastries and clear water, and raised it up carefully, "My lord, please enjoy."

"Thanks a lot."

Yang Annan took a glass of water, his tone was extremely gentle, with a sense of healing, "Lovely little girl, may God be with you."

Not surprisingly, he received the maid's blushing face and admiring eyes. The effect was good, and it was not in vain for him to practice grinning at the water for so long every day.

Many of those who can enter the temple as maids are the daughters of noble families.

It's a force to be reckoned with.

Now that he is unfamiliar with the place and doesn't want to be bullied, what he lacks most is the foundation.

Although there are still many things that I don’t understand about this era, the materials I have studied before are after all not true or false.

But don't worry, he will make good use of the transcendent identity of this "God Envoy", slowly gain a foothold step by step, and then he should look for the jade pendant that disappeared after crossing, and... the one who deceived him so badly brat! ! !

Don't let me find you!

The grapes on the fingertips shattered, and the juice flowed all over the hands. The maid exclaimed in doubt, "My lord..."

"Hehe, I accidentally used too much force, please help me get a handkerchief?"

Yang Annan smiled faintly, and the calm tone instantly made the surprise in the maid's heart disappear completely. The strange look in the envoy's eyes just now must be just an illusion, "My honor, my lord envoy."

From the corner of my eye, I saw another aristocrat walking towards this side with a toast, Yang Annan had no choice but to cheer up 12, and act like a mysterious and holy envoy.

This scale is difficult to grasp. It is necessary to put on airs, be sacred and inviolable, and be in line with the high status of the gods, but also show compassion and holiness to show love and concern for believers.

What the hell is not a human job!

During the day and night, I go to banquets everywhere, and in the middle of the night, I secretly practice facial expressions on the water surface in the basin in the room, especially how to smile holy, noble, and smile so that others will feel like a fucking god when they look at it!

My face was almost cramping from the practice, and it was quite a struggle to be able to look decent.

But fortunately, the malicious general didn't come tonight, which saved him a big trouble and made him relax a bit.

It's been almost a week since he came here, singing and singing every night, but he didn't feel happy at all, he just felt that he was laughing so hard that he would never love again...

"...My lord general is leaving tomorrow."

Yang Annan was shocked, on the surface he listened to the noble boasting with a smile on the surface, but his ears were already turned to the two people talking next door.

So it turned out that the general who appeared out of nowhere had won the battle this time and was going back to Cairo to report the victory to Pharaoh.

Haha ...

The plague god was finally about to leave his sight.

Yang Annan feels that the ill-fated life has shone into a ray of sunshine, life is still colorful~~