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Under the bright and hot sun, the Egyptian people were all immersed in the priest's eulogy.They folded their arms in front of their chests, their palms against their shoulders, and sincerely enshrined their great gods in their hearts.

As the son of the gods, Pharaoh Amenhotep IV, after leading Fu Zhenhong into the divine chariot, not only did not let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand, he was still dealing with Zhenhong at this solemn and solemn moment. Started this somewhat ambiguous little action.

Even after feeling the sharp gaze of Saixi Tours from below, he raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

It's really rare to see Saixi Tours, who has always been gentle to others on weekdays, as if wearing a perfect mask, with an angry look on his face.

Thinking of what Sisi Tours and High Priest Kale did behind the scenes, Amenhotep IV sneered in his heart.

He doesn't dislike an ambitious person, and he is never afraid of the challenge of such a person, let alone someone coveting his pharaoh's position. After all, Saixi Tours was once the prince who had the best chance of inheriting the pharaoh's position. .

But he really looked down on Saixi Tours's little tricks with Kale overtly and secretly, but he had to act like he was being forced to win over power, which really made people feel disgusted.

God's guide?

Gentle and perfect person?

Amenhotep only found it ironic and ridiculous.

Facing the sight of Saixi Tours, Amenhotep IV rubbed the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand with a little more force, as if marking the ownership, and wanted to leave his own scent in Fu Zhenhong's hand Average.

Fu Zhenhong naturally also felt the gaze of Saixi Tours. He closed his thin lips tightly, and glanced at Amenhotep IV coldly, warning without any emotion with his eyes as cold as frost. Let him go right now.

Receiving Fu Zhenhong's gaze, Amenhotep IV couldn't help but think of Nefertiti's glamorous and glamorous face under the somewhat obtrusive golden mask.

If there was no cover from the golden mask at this time, Nefertiti's eyes, which were coldly resting and staring at him, would definitely exude a charming aura because of the red mole under the end of the eyes.

Although he felt a little reluctant, Amenhotep IV finally let go of his hand, but when he let it go, he deliberately used his fingertips to touch the skin of Gou Fu Zhenhong's hand.

"Brother, the relationship between this pharaoh and Nefertiti seems a bit delicate." Choatejano half-closed his eyes, thinking of something, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Not long ago, we heard that God made Nefertiti have a marriage contract with God's guide."

"Mn." Supiluli Uma replied, a hint of thought appeared in his deep eyes.

Giottjano smiled again, and the arc of the corners of his lips added a sense of coquettishness to his whole body: "Brother, you said that if we Hittites also join in the fun, will the development of the matter change?" Is it more interesting?" His low voice was full of malicious teasing and interest.

Supiro Uma didn't speak, but the thought in his eyes became more and more incomprehensible.But Chotejano, who was familiar with Supiruma, knew that this meant that his elder brother had listened to his words.

At present, Egypt is a major obstacle to the expansion of their Hittite land. If there is internal turmoil in Egypt, it will undoubtedly be very beneficial to their Hittites.

On the merchant ship that came to Egypt, they obtained some useful information from some merchants. From this information, they analyzed that the Egyptian high priest and Pharaoh's elder brother Secythurs belonged to the same faction.

The current appointment of Visil in Egypt is Ivan Trisa, the powerful minister of Ayi who is the nominal father of the envoy Nefertiti.

Ayi originally belonged to the faction of the high priest Kale, but now he has remained neutral for unknown reasons, and even faintly seems to be approaching the pharaoh.

Choatejano has not yet guessed what faction the minister is now, but from the above analysis alone, it is enough to show that Egypt should face a turmoil in the near future.

As for the flame that lit the fuse...

Choatejano looked at Nefertiti on the longboard tour bus, and he thought it would be the envoy of God.

Here, after the high priest Kale finished his eulogy, it was Fu Zhenhong's turn to act as an envoy of the gods.

He didn't need to say those praises to the Egyptian people like Kale did. He was a messenger sent by God. He just picked up the blue lotus that the waiter had prepared a long time ago, and kissed the blue lotus under the eyes of everyone. Petals, and pin the flower between the armband and your arm.

It's like a response.

The high priest Kale led the people of Egypt to pray to the gods.

The action of Fu Zhenhong placing the blue lotus between his arms was that he, as an envoy of God, accepted the pious prayers of the Egyptian people on behalf of God.

After this was done, there was another shout and cheer from the crowd.

"Boom——" the bell of the bronze drum was sounded above the temple for the last time, which represented the official start of the grand parade of the Opate Festival.

The long-board tour bus inlaid with gold and red agate moved slowly, and the people consciously got out of the way and stood on both sides of the road.

The other priests of the Temple of Amun brought out beer and bread, and distributed them to the poor who had already lined up in turn.

These poor people can drink beer almost only at the Opate Festival. They insert long straw pipes into the wine tanks and drink carefully, for fear of leaking a little of this rare wine.

On the Opate Festival, in addition to being able to admire the great statues of the gods, there is also a link that is most anticipated by the Egyptian people, that is, they have the opportunity to receive a gift from the high priest Kale and the envoy Nefertiti. Send divinations and grant them a wish.

After His Majesty Pharaoh Amenhotep IV confirmed his divine power, the priests would lift the statue of Amon from the golden boat and send it back to the Karnak Temple.

At this time, Amenhotep IV will select two lucky residents of Thebes from the crowd, and the two selected people can ask the high priest or the envoy for divination and get a yes or no answer.

And when Amenhotep IV threw a gold bracelet under the chariot, the person who bought the bracelet, no matter whether he was a resident of Thebes or not, could ask for someone who could A wish that is fulfilled on the spot.

At this time, the scorching sun was shining brightly.

The sun was baking the earth, and it shone fiercely on the faces of these people who were flushed but couldn't restrain their excitement.

Two lucky residents of Thebes were selected by Amenhotep IV. They are two dark-skinned young guys with a strong physique, tall stature, and hideous scars on their arms. Soldiers who returned from the frontier with merchant ships to recuperate.

One of the boys asked High Priest Kale if his brother in the army was healthy.

Kale closed his eyes and put the scepter on his chest. After sinking for two seconds, he opened his eyes and gestured downward to the holy ship standing on the bow of the golden ship.

The bow of the boat was lowered towards the chap.

This is God's answer as yes.

The worries hanging in the boy's heart were finally let go. He bowed reverently to the priest, blushed and quietly glanced at Fu Zhenhong at the side, and then gave up the seat to another selected boy.

This young guy also chose to ask the high priest for divination. With a trace of shyness on his face, he asked Kale if he could find a life partner this year.

But unfortunately, the bow of the holy ship was bowed back under the gesture of Kale's divination.

God's answer is no.

The young man immediately sighed with disappointment, but soon he cheered up again, and when he bowed to Kale and was about to step back, he also took a look at Fu Zhenhong.

It seemed that he wanted to peek at the face under the mask of the envoy from a close distance through the golden mask.

In fact, he really wanted to ask the envoys for divination, but the envoys seemed to be in the clouds that they would never be able to touch, noble and far away. Strong inferiority complex and timidity, dare not ask aloud, let alone disturb easily.

After the two Thebes residents finished their divination, it was the most watched highlight.

Amenhotep IV looked down at the exquisitely crafted gold bracelet in his hand, his thick eyelashes blinked slightly, as if countless incomprehensible thoughts poured out from the gap in the black eyelashes down.

Soon, he raised his eyes, glanced unintentionally at the people below, and briefly met the eyes of a man in a black robe with a face scarf on the lower left, then threw down the gold bracelet in his hand .

Fu Zhenhong looked in the direction where Amenhotep IV was still out of the bracelet, and immediately noticed a man in a black robe with red hair standing upright in the crowd.

The man's eyes were light brown, and he didn't look like a traditional Egyptian. He looked like a mix of Egypt and a small country.

The identity of this person does not seem to be ordinary.

Fu Zhenhong couldn't help but look at this person for two more seconds.

It was precisely because of this short gaze that the man who was originally focused on the thrown gold bracelet was distracted for a moment.

And when he quickly reacted from the pause, and stepped on the stone slab to use his strength to step forward to take the gold bracelet, just as the tip of his finger touched the bracelet, another person stepped on it first.

The lively environment quieted down at this moment. The people looked at the person who took the bracelet with surprise, envy, doubt, jealousy and inquiry in their eyes.

The man who missed the gold bracelet frowned, closed his thin lips, and looked coldly at the person who snatched the gold bracelet.

Amenhotep IV's eyes also sank for a moment, looking at the person who disrupted his plan.

He has short curly black hair, fair skin, and deep outline. He is a Hittite nobleman.Almost instantly, Amenhotep IV judged the identity of this person.

Facing Amenhotep IV's coercive scrutiny, Choatejano, instead of feeling any fear, raised his gold bracelet and smiled at Amenhotep.

"Dear Pharaoh, as far as I know, as long as the person who catches this gold bracelet, no matter what his status is, he can make a wish to the high priest or the envoy of the gods, shouldn't it be wrong?" Chotejano asked knowingly, After finishing speaking, he glanced at the people around him who were looking at him with various eyes.

Hittite and Egypt are still in the stage of mutual trade. Even though there have been huge differences in interests behind the scenes, they are still friendly neighbors on the surface.

Now that so many people have seen it with their own eyes, Choatejano doesn't think Amenhotep IV will deny it.

Sure enough, he heard Amenhotep IV's answer in the next second.

"of course."

Amenhotep IV glanced at Choatejano, and then turned to look at the man who looked exactly like Choatejano not far from Choatejano.

If he remembered correctly, the Hittite royal family, the sons of the current Hittite king, were twin brothers.

Sensing the gaze of Egyptian Pharaoh Amenhotep IV looking at him, Suppiluliuma raised his eyelids and met his gaze with a blank expression.

Seeing this, Giottjano raised his eyebrows indifferently. He and his brother have exactly the same appearance. As long as they appear in the sight of everyone at the same time, it is normal for their identities to be recognized.

He was not interested in the fierce and terrifying undercurrents in the eyes of his brother and Pharaoh. He rubbed the gold bracelet in his hand, and looked at the envoy who had seen everything in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Fu Zhenhong guessed that the twins of the Hittite Kingdom would not be so peaceful, but she didn't expect that the other party would not shy away from her identity, and openly snatched it from the person Amenhotep IV had chosen long ago. This gold bracelet.

It turned out to be more interesting than he thought.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the man walking towards the longboard tour bus, and couldn't help thinking in her heart.

Giottjano walked under the cruise car, and under the eyes of everyone, he put the gold bracelet in his hand on his lips and kissed it lightly, then raised his head and looked at Fu Zhenhong.

"I think God made my lord to make a wish." He said word by word, and his voice clearly reached the ears of Fu Zhenhong and Amenhotep IV on the tour bus.

It was also clearly transmitted to the eardrums of Saixi Tours and other people who had been paying attention to Fu Zhenhong.

Because of Chotejano's choice, heated discussions erupted in the crowd, and these people began to speculate on what kind of wish the Hittites would make to their envoy.

With this curiosity, these people closed their voices under Pharaoh's sharp eyes, and waited nervously for the Hittite to speak.

"My wish is very simple," Chotejano said slowly with a smile, "I want to see the face of the envoy after taking off the mask."