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The red priest's totem is printed in the center of Karsvon's forehead, and the reddish and light gold segmented eyeshadow is applied above his eyelids.

Perhaps because of the change in the expression in his eyes, Karlsforn, who lowered his eyes at this moment, did not have the kind of sanctity he usually created in front of people, but revealed a somewhat coquettish coldness and coldness.

A string of 19 lizard pendants hung around his neck, embellished with carnelian beads and lapis lazuli pendants, which added a bit of unfathomable mystery to his whole person.

Right now, he is sitting quietly on the wooden chair, next to the flickering candle.Under the light, he put his slender and beautiful hands on the sharp dagger blade and stroked it slowly.

"... Nefertiti..." Karl Svehn's lips uttered this voice, and there was a little warmth and obsessive intoxication in his eyes.

It was as if at this time, what he gently and slowly touched with his fingertips was not a cold and hard dagger, but the skin of the person he read in his words.

After a while, he seemed to realize that the dagger emitting a cold light was nothing more than a cold dead object. Karlsforn pursed his lips, and the strength in his hand could not help but increase a bit.

Because of his sudden force, the skin of his fingertips was scratched by the sharp dagger, and soon, scarlet blood overflowed from the wound.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Karl Svern lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the upper half of his pupils, and the falling shadows revealed an elusive dark color under his eyelids.

He stared at the wound on his fingertips for a few seconds, the emotion in his eyes was obscure.

And the smell of blood seemed to have stimulated the lizards hanging around Karsvorn's neck as pendants. These lizards changed, and the nineteen lizards, which were originally just decorations, emitted a very strange blue light at the same time.

Like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon.

Just to be alive.

But after Karsvorn whispered a few ancient spells, the blue light disappeared instantly, and the necklace composed of 19 lizards remained unchanged from before, as if everything was just an illusion.

Karlsforn licked off the blood from the wound, and then wiped the blood off the dagger with a white cloth just now. After the blade became shiny again, he closed the handle of the knife with satisfaction, and placed it on a delicate black wooden box.

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After the group returned to the imperial city by boat, Karlsforn, who originally wanted to have a private conversation with Fu Zhenhong before going to Hernes, did not come to Fu Zhenhong for some reason.

Instead, it was Tutankhamun. Since he negotiated with Hittite that day, Tutankhamun who returned to the palace came to Fu Zhenhong more and more frequently.

Although Fu Zhenhong refused Tutankhamun's meeting several times, Tutankhamun still enjoyed coming to Fu Zhenhong's palace every day.

On the day of negotiations, Tutankhamun was getting closer and closer to the qualified pharaoh, but he became more and more childish and clinging to Fu Zhenhong.

In front of Fu Zhenhong, Tutankhamun let go of his identity as a pharaoh, and simply got along with Fu Zhenhong as a ten-year-old boy.

Even after Tutankhamun found out that Nefertiti would not be so indifferent to him when he was being obedient and showing weakness, he also learned to act like a baby.

Tutankhamun seemed to have found the most suitable way to get along with Nefertiti. He would call Nefertiti's name in a very intimate but not abrupt tone.

It sounds like the younger generation's admiration and closeness to the elders.

Of course, this side of Tutankhamun will only be revealed when he gets along with Nefertiti.

At Tutankhamun's age, he was in the stage of growing his body. Perhaps because he was not naturally conceived through the combination of a man and a woman, Tutankhamun's growth rate was quite amazing. His figure was almost It is drawn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It gets higher every day.

In just three months, Tutankhamun's height grew from Fu Zhenhong's waist to Fu Zhenhong's shoulders.

Regarding his own growth, Tutankhamun was both happy and worried. He was happy that as long as he grew taller, he would no longer have to look up to Nefertiti, and he could hold Nefertiti just like his father. Titi in her arms.

What is worrying is that, as he is getting taller, he can no longer act like a baby to Nefertiti like before. When Nefertiti occasionally puts her palm on the hair on the top of his head, she gently touches her face with her cheek. Rubbing Nefertiti's wrist.

Tutankhamun knew very well that once he grew from a teenager to a young man, it meant that the relationship between him and Nefertiti could no longer be as close as an adult and a child.

He began to think about how to get along with Nefertiti in the future.

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On the day before the Opate festival.

Egypt's trade relationship with the Hittites came to an end.

The two countries no longer communicate with each other.

Because of Hittite's reasons, this year, Egypt's Opate Festival is not as grand and grand as in previous years.

However, because this is the first time since Tutankhamun succeeded to the throne of Pharaoh, he stood on the long board car with sacred elephants as a ruler, so the rituals that should be part of the Opate Festival have not been lost. .

When the morning sun floated into the sky, the water surface of the Nile glowed with sparkling orange-red light.

Tutankhamun stood at the front of the coach in gorgeous costumes, wearing a pharaoh crown with overlapping snakes and eagles on his head.

There is a thin layer of pale gold eyeshadow on his eyes, a dark blue winged cloak on his shoulders, an Egyptian symbolic wide-collar sapphire necklace on his neck, and a gold armband on his exposed half arm .

In the past three months, while Tutankhamun's stature has grown taller, the contours of his facial features have also become tougher and clearer.And his eyebrows and eyes are more and more like his father, the dead previous Pharaoh Ekhnaton.

It's just that Tutankhamun's nose bridge and lips are more inclined to Chia, so from the overall face, it doesn't make people feel that he is too similar to Ekhnaton.

In fact, Tutankhamun didn't like others to compare him with his father Akhenaton. He was him, and his father was his father. They were two completely different existences.

At this moment, Tutankhamun stood on the longboard tour bus, looking down at the Egyptian people below.Standing obliquely to his side was Nefertiti. They were so close that they could be seen as long as he tilted his head.

As long as he thought of this, Tutankhamun felt a warm feeling in his heart. After declaring to everyone according to the procedure, Tutankhamun looked sideways at Nefertiti.

Although in the past three months, Nefertiti's attitude is still the same as before, except for the coldness in his eyes when he is weak and acting like a baby, most of the time, but for Tutankhamun, it has been a long time. A nice change.

Even Tutankhamun himself felt a little strange.

After he figured out the things between Nefertiti and his father and mother, his desire to get closer to Nefertiti became stronger and stronger.

Nefertiti is an existence that people want to get close to regardless of anything.

Where Nefertiti was, Tutankhamun felt as if he had the ability to rival everything.This may be because Nefertiti is the messenger of God, or maybe it is because he likes Nefertiti.

As long as Nefertiti was by his side and within his sight, Tutankhamun could manage Egypt well, and it seemed that any problem could be solved.

This is probably the magic of Nefertiti.

Tutankhamun thought, then slightly raised the hand hanging by his side, and gently hooked Gou Fu Zhenhong's fingertips with his fingertips where the people below couldn't see.

Fu Zhenhong felt a slightly tentative touch on his hand, and glanced sideways at Tutankhamun.After Tutankhamun met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, instead of restraining himself, he blinked innocently at Fu Zhenhong.

Tutankhamun's appearance was exquisite, with that kind of sharp-edged handsomeness, coupled with his young age, he still carried a kind of youthful air unique to this age.

So at this moment, when he made such an expression, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, it was easy to make people feel good, and they couldn't bear to scold or criticize him.

Fu Zhenhong didn't say anything, but when Tutankhamun's fingertips approached for the second time, she withdrew her hand first.

Although he didn't touch Nefertiti this time, the residual touch on his fingertips was still there. Tutankhamun slightly bent his knuckles like itching, and refocused on the celebration of the Opate Festival. superior.

Every year on the Opate Festival, the high priest will divination for three lucky residents living in the imperial city. Before Kale passed away, this divination was done by him, and now it is Karsvorn.

After all the processes are over, the monks are responsible for distributing beer and bread to the poor.

Fu Zhenhong didn't stay on the long board coach, but boarded a carriage alone to go back to the palace.

The carriage moved steadily along the way, but stopped for more than ten seconds in the middle, but because the time was relatively short, Fu Zhenhong did not ask the reason aloud.

After the carriage stopped, Fu Zhenhong lifted the curtain of the carriage to take a look, only to find that the carriage that was supposed to be parked at the entrance of the palace was parked beside a lotus pond.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong's expression moved slightly, and she didn't panic at all due to the change of the route. Instead, she looked at the driver sitting in front very calmly: "Who told you to bring me here? ?”

"It's me, my lord envoy." The man who answered Fu Zhenhong was a man walking from the left of the carriage.

White-clothed, hairless, with a lizard necklace around his neck, is the High Priest Karsvorn.He walked to the side of the carriage, raised his head, and stretched out his hand to Fu Zhenhong, apparently intending to help Fu Zhenhong get off the carriage.

Fu Zhenhong ignored the outstretched hand of the High Priest, Karsvorn, and got off the carriage by herself.

Fu Zhenhong's indifference did not show too much emotion on Karl Svern's face, his expression was as usual.

"You go back first." Karl Svohn said to the coachman.

The coachman nodded, but he didn't dare to look at Fu Zhenhong. He lowered his head and drove the carriage back the same way.

Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly: "I don't know when the high priest bought the servants in my palace."

Karlsvorn performed a standard priestly salute to Fu Zhenhong: "I'm sorry, my lord envoy, this is the only way I can meet you here alone."