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The separated holy lake in the temple is specially prepared for Fu Zhenhong, who is the envoy of the gods. The overall environment is very beautiful and quiet.

In front of the holy lake is dense and precious papyrus, and behind it is a row of tall palm trees.

The slight rustling sound that Fu Zhenhong heard to the right back was the sound of the robe rubbing against the grass and trees.

A few seconds later, the noise stopped, and the people who approached the holy lake suddenly stopped in their tracks, because of the thrilling beauty that came into their eyes after brushing aside the grass.

Under the sun, the blond hair of the person bathing and cleansing in the holy lake revealed a bright halo, and the leaves of the palm trees divided the sky into mottled edges, sprinkled on his white and round shoulders like gold leaf.

The moist water drops were like transparent crystals, flowing slowly over his smooth and snow-white skin, leaving behind a touch of ambiguous but unattainable cleanliness.

Bathing in the holy lake, but with extremely smooth long hair, he is not a priest, and the color of the hair is golden like the eye of Horus. For those who meet these two conditions, Karsvorn can only One came to mind, and that was Nefertiti, the messenger of God!

Karl Svohn quickly identified Fu Zhenhong's identity, and Fu Zhenhong also matched the number of the intruder on the right rear with the information sent by the Space-Time Management Bureau from the weak chicken system.

Carls Vaughn.

The son of High Priest Kale, or to be more precise, Kale's adopted son, the next High Priest successor chosen by Kale himself.

It is also one of the best candidates that Fu Zhenhong needs to conquer in this Egyptian world.

For this world's chosen one, Fu Zhenhong originally didn't plan to meet him so early, but she didn't expect that the other party broke into this holy lake by mistake.

Although she already knew that the intruder was one of the chosen ones, Karsvorn, Fu Zhenhong still used the attitude she should have towards a voyeur, and threw a sharp dagger at a very fast speed, towards the place where the other party was. direction to shoot.

"Oh!" Fu Zhenhong heard an exclamation.

Karsvorn, who was just a boy, held his cheek cut by the sharp dagger. He stared in a daze at the dagger that still stabbed him when he dodged quickly, and almost didn't react.

Taking advantage of Karlsfohn looking down at the opening of the dagger, Fu Zhenhong got up from the holy lake and put on a white robe made of linen.

"I thought it was a poisonous snake, but it turned out to be a little guy who is even more immature than a poisonous snake." Fu Zhenhong said in a flat tone, and turned to look in the direction of Karlsvorn.

Hearing Fu Zhenhong's cold and bewitching voice, Karlsforn pursed his lips and walked out of the half-meter tall grass.

After seeing Fu Zhenhong's appearance clearly, Karlsforn's breathing stopped for an instant.

Karlsvorn had heard rumors about Nefertiti, the envoy of the gods. Rumors said that Nefertiti was beautiful, more dazzling than the Nile under the setting sun.Although she wears a golden mask on weekdays, her unique beauty is still undiminished.

Before today, Karl Svehn had never seen Nefertiti, not even Nefertiti wearing a mask.

As the successor of the high priest of Kale, Karsvon has been learning the skills that a priest should master in Kale's residence.

He seldom leaves the residence. If the high priest hadn't asked him to follow the priests to see how to distribute pastries and beer to the poor, he would still stay in the residence today.

Looking at the glamorous envoy in the backlight, Karlsforn himself did not expect that the way he chose to take a shortcut in order to meet the priests as soon as possible made him see Nefertiti without the golden mask.

He saw the true face of the envoy.

Perhaps it was because she had just finished cleansing herself, Nefertiti was only wearing a long robe, her golden hair was loosely scattered, and she didn't wear any gorgeous accessories, but instead she had an untouchable holiness .

Karl Svern noticed the eyes of the envoy, bluer than the sky, the color of the sea, deep and cold.

After he found that the other party was also looking at him, Karl Svohn's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Fu Zhenhong's gaze fell on this chosen one. He was about ten years old, and his body had just started to twitch. Perhaps because he didn't stay in his residence all year round, his skin color was whiter than that of ordinary Egyptian nobles. Some

Fu Zhenhong noticed that his pupil color was very pure amber, the shape of his eyes was relatively slender, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, his nose was high, and his lips were thin. The appearance of the queen will be a kind of evil beauty.

But these were not what Fu Zhenhong paid the most attention to. His eyes moved up from Karlsforn's face, and finally settled on the other's head without a trace of hair.

[Xiao Hong, this is a little bald head. ] The voice of the weak chicken system rang in Fu Zhenhong's mind.

[They are all bald, do you think this Karlsvern will be the second holy monk when he grows up? ]

[Won't. ]

Every selection is non-replicable and unique.What's more, Chen Yi in the world of Journey to the East and the West is truly high-spirited, unsullied, and this Karsvon, although it is just a simple meeting, Fu Zhenhong can see at a glance that this little bald head is deep in the eyes. Has not yet concealed complete ruthlessness and ambition.

This is not a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth and is willing to be ordinary.

What's more, priests in ancient Greece and monks in the East are two completely different concepts. If you insist on adding the word "monk" to Karsvon, this little bald head is undoubtedly an evil monk full of scheming.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand, hooked it slightly at the bald boy who was still a little dazed, and said casually, "Come here."

Karlsforn's hand hanging by his side tightened, and after thinking for a few seconds, he walked in front of Fu Zhenhong as he said.

Fu Zhenhong lowered her eyes, looked down at the bald boy who only reached his chest, and pinched the boy's chin with his slightly cool fingertips.

Feeling the young man's body instantly stiffened by his movements, Fu Zhenhong's indifferent expression remained unchanged, and he said in a calm manner: "Little guy, those who spy on the envoy's bathing and cleansing will be hanged." .”

Fu Zhenhong said the creepy words in a calm tone.

Karl Svohn was slightly startled, and shook his head almost subconsciously, explaining, "I didn't mean it."

"Hmm." Fu Zhenhong let go of the hand that was pinching the bald boy's chin, and gently touched the other's cheek that was cut by the dagger with her delicate and round fingertips: "So I'm just a small punishment." you."

His voice is gentle, but his simple sentence is full of a kind of magic power to confuse people's hearts.

Karlsvern keenly felt that Nefertiti was different from the rumors he had heard, but right now he couldn't calm down and think about what the difference was.

Because at this moment, the wound on his cheek that was still oozing blood should be a burning pain, but it turned into a weird numbness because of the touch of Nefertiti's fingertips.

This feeling was extremely strange to him, and he wanted to stay away, but his feet seemed to be stuck firmly by something, and he couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until a long time later that Karlsvern realized that what stuck to his feet was his inner throbbing that wanted to get close to Nefertiti.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Karsvorn who seemed to be in some kind of thought, he withdrew his hand, put on a golden mask and left the holy lake without saying a word.

The bronze drum of the Opate Festival has already been sounded once, and it is undoubtedly a waste of time for him to stay here.

It wasn't until Fu Zhenhong's figure completely disappeared that Karlsforn came back to his senses completely. He glanced at the direction Fu Zhenhong left, and then looked back at the dagger that fell on the grass.After two seconds of silence, he walked over and picked up the dagger that belonged to Nefertiti.

He was cut across the face by the owner of the dagger, but the other party didn't even ask for his name.

For Nefertiti, he is just an insignificant existence, Karl Svohn thought so.Out of a delicate thought, he put the dagger in the pocket of his robe.

On the other side, Fu Zhenhong, who came out of the holy lake, put on the gold accessories sent by the temple maid.After everything was ready, he met High Priest Kale at the obelisk behind the large stone gate of the temple.

Although she has not walked out of the big stone gate of the temple, Fu Zhenhong has already sensed the grand occasion outside the wall through a wall.

Outside the wall, many people who came to Thebes from other places have already clenched their hands, and their eyes are shining with expectations for the envoy Nefertiti.

"Boom——" After 10 minutes, the bell of the bronze drum rang again.

"It's coming! It's coming! I'll see the messenger of God soon!" Someone in the crowd murmured excitedly.

Although they have infinite respect for the statue of Amun carried out from the temple of Karnak, the statue of Amun can be seen every year during the festival of Opet.

Looking back at Nefertiti, the envoy of the gods, since he was born in Egypt fifteen years ago, he has not appeared in the Opate Festival every year, but this year will be the first time that the envoy of God Nefertiti will appear .

The people are so curious about Nefertiti, the mysterious envoy of God, especially those who don't live in the imperial city of Thebes, who have long been fascinated by Nefertiti.

"I heard that God made His Excellency have a pair of blue eyes that can see through people's hearts." The one who spoke was an ivory merchant from Memphis.

"I also heard that he has unusually fair skin and golden hair, as if he came from the clouds." The businessman was talking vigorously when someone patted his shoulder from behind.

He turned around and saw that they were two tall aliens.As for why the two young men were not residents of Egypt at a glance, it was because he traveled to and from the surrounding countries all the year round, and it was easy to distinguish the appearance of the people from the neighboring countries.

The skin of these two people is much whiter than that of the nobles in Egypt, the bridge of their noses is very high, the contours of their eyes are deep, and their hair is black and slightly curly short.

This is obviously a Hittite country.

"Is Nefertiti really as charming as you say?" It was the man who patted the merchant's shoulder who asked.He has a handsome appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a natural smile, and a smile on his face, which makes it easy for people to like him.

"It's God Envoy." The businessman subconsciously corrected the man's address.

"Yes, yes, is it true that your Master God Envoy is as attractive as the rumors?" The man quickly changed his words.

The businessman frowned slightly, a little displeased with this man's casual attitude, he didn't want to say any more to the other party, and just said: "Master God Envoy will appear soon, you will know if you don't see it yourself." Then he moved away from the two Hittites who seemed to have unusual identities.

The young man who was reprimanded by the businessman looked at the businessman walking away, raised his eyebrows, and then turned his head to look at his brother who had never said a word standing beside him: "This Nefertiti is in the Egyptian public. The importance in my heart is surprisingly high."

He sighed slightly, with a hint of interest in his voice.

"En." Supiro Uma responded.

Giottjano was already used to his brother's reticence, so he didn't say anything, but turned his attention to the gate of the temple.

Under the eager eyes of the people, the stone gate was pushed open by the temple attendants, and the high priest Kale and Fu Zhenhong, who was the envoy of the gods, came out from inside.