From Concubine to Pharaoh [Transmigration Book]

"Do you want to be a better person?"

Jangalai's eyelids were extremely heavy, he was in a trance, his consciousness was uncontrollable, and there was always a voice whispering in his ear.

Better people...who wouldn't?

He is just a person who is not good enough, with a humble background and an ordinary appearance. He has neither property nor special skills.

He vaguely felt that he was showing extremely eager eyes, as if saying: Yes, of course I want to...

"That's right--"

"As long as you open your heart, let it wash under the holy light from the starry sky, and give up your humble and insignificant body, you will forever get rid of depravity and vulgarity, impurity and immaturity, and become noble, holy, Indestructible."

"You will get eternal life just like the original."

Jancale seemed to surrender his entire body to the voice that kept echoing in his head.But deep in his heart, there was still a glimmer of clarity, echoing the only voice——

"Jengale, remember, you are Jangale..."

At the sound, Jangale seemed to wake up a little.

He heard the other party say loudly: "Recite with me!"

"Father of all things, prophet of the world."

Jangalai murmured, "Father of all things..."

I just heard the other party continue to say: "If you come into the world, you will have complete and invincible power."

"You happily separate the clean from the dirty, and the fine from the gross."

"You go straight up into the sky and then come down again."

"All the power of heaven and earth belongs to you."

"And you have the glory of the whole world—"

"All obstacles are far away from you, and you will overcome all violent things and penetrate all hard things."

"Thus the world was created①..."

A mist appeared in front of Jangalai's eyes, and several dazzling brilliance instantly appeared in this mist.

They are so clear, pure and gorgeous.Immediately, they began to rotate, mingled together, and transformed into countless indescribable colors and patterns——

Flowers, green leaves, bright fruits;

Morning sun, sunset, clouds in the sky;

The strong torso of a man, the gentle smile of a woman, the cute expression of a child sucking his finger...

It seems that all the deep memories of Jan Galle in this world are instilled into Jan Galle's mind at the same time at this moment.

"Thus the world was created..."

The voice repeated, "This is miraculous evolution."

"hiss……"

Jangale seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream within a dream, and then felt a sharp pain in his head.

The voice of the old man in front of him still echoed in his ears, and he could even feel that a soul had split out of his body, and he was also chanting devoutly: "A miraculous evolution..."

But at this moment, Jan Galle knew very well: he was Jan Galle.

An ordinary peasant, Jangalai, is neither good-looking nor smart, and he lost the love of his life a few years ago.

Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a small barrier.

This barrier separates this small piece of memory in his heart from the creation memory that reverberates throughout his mind and body, allowing him to have a small piece of himself, a small piece of sobriety.

The voice was still reminding him in a low voice: "Remember, you are Jangalai!"

It was the voice of the gods—Jangale was instantly refreshed.

"You will surrender to this control on the outside for a while, and keep yourself inside."

"Jangale, go ahead and do it, go perform, you have God's support behind you, God's blessing!"

"Go!"

Jangalai felt the fascination and enthusiasm in his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him, and bowed to him to show his surrender.

The other party's wrinkled old face suddenly showed a sense of relief...

Erich is afraid to unravel the psychic connection she has with Jangale.But he still took a linen towel from Urania and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

She didn't expect the great priest Dahor to be so difficult to deal with.

Ever since Jangale prayed to her and informed her that she was about to face Dahor alone, Erich has decisively established and maintained a spiritual connection with Jangalle.

She felt that Dahor had exerted a mental influence on Jangalai, and Jangalai was too low to resist because he had just become Asut for a short time.

Alicia made a decisive move.

She gave up most of Jan Galle's inner positions, and made Jan Galle act like a complete surrender, winning Yuda Hall's trust.

But at the same time, she always kept a piece of pure land in Jangalle's heart, making it unaffected, and used it as a stronghold to restore Jangalai's consciousness, so that the young militiaman quickly sobered up.

Erich had been Senmut's anchor for a long time.Therefore, he is familiar with the inner world of people.

After that, all of Jangalle's performances were performances.

Elyse, drawing on her inner spiritual connection with Jancale, is constantly giving him instructions to do what Dahhol wants to see and say what Dahhol wants to hear.

Of course, the danger of wearing out is always there.

Erich borrowed Jangalai's vision to look at her biological father Dahor.

She felt guilty more than once, and every time she felt that Dahoor's sharp eyes were looking at herself through all barriers.

At the same time, she also needs to use almost all of her personality to help Jangalai stabilize her mind, so that she can show absolute stability and absolute control in front of Dahor.

As long as Jangale hasn't left Dahor, she can't take it lightly.

When Urania saw Alicia contemplating, she didn't dare to disturb her, so she could only stand quietly aside.

At this moment, Alixie and Jangalai felt the danger at the same time.

In an instant, Alixie made a decision, replacing Jangalai's vision with her vision, and replacing Jangalai's hearing with her hearing.

In order to protect this young loved one, she simply sealed him in a small, dark self-world.It's up to her to face Dahor.

Immediately afterwards, Dahor reached out, took his head off his shoulders, and put it aside to rest.

Jangalai’s eyes are still eager, looking forward, it seems that only the prospect that Dahor just described to him in his eyes: you will become better, no longer be troubled by disease, have immortal life, and finally move towards eternal life...

"All right!"

Dahoor's body stretched out his hands, and carefully wiped the top of his slightly bald head with his sleeves.The bright top of the head even reflected Dahor's flat shoulders and headless body.

Jan Galle didn't respond, and stood in front of Dahol with a smile.

So Dahoor put his head back in place, smiled and ordered Jangalai to stand up, pointing him to turn and let him walk to the king's tent where the Pharaoh was.

There, Jangalai stood directly beside the captain of the royal guard with a face full of confidence, and stood upright in the suspicious eyes of the other party, as if he was a newly promoted confidant of the Pharaoh—and this was exactly arranged by Dahol of.

Jancale stood side by side with the bewildered Captain of the Royal Guard, and when he watched Dar Hall leave, Elise couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she took a clay gargle from Urania and began to vomit uncontrollably.

Urania?

Alicia: Help, this isn't pregnancy...it's my eyes that need to be washed.

That night, Erich was almost entirely in touch with Jangalle.And Jangalai really seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, standing outside the pharaoh's tent, guarding every inch of it.

And Pharaoh Delos seemed to have expected this ending, and stayed in the king's tent by himself, turning a blind eye to what happened to Jangalai.

As the night deepened, the lights in the king's tent gradually dimmed.

The lights of the camp where the great priest was located were also turned off.

Zhan Galle suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the strong sense of oppression and restraint in his heart suddenly disappeared completely.

He almost collapsed on the ground.

But he didn't dare, because he was surrounded by royal guards standing upright like him, maybe those guys saw his tense look just now, no one dared to neglect, everyone stood upright.

Giangalai confessed to them, pretended to relieve himself, and quietly went around behind the king's tent.

He collapsed in an instant, lying flat on the undulating ground, greedily enjoying the feeling that his limbs were under his own control.

But this feeling didn't last long, and Zengale felt a strange premonition with his new personality and superficial Asut spirituality.

"Stay here, I'll go take a look!"

A slim figure suddenly jumped out of the void.

It's the priest of the god Amon!

Jan Galle was relieved for a while.

Although he briefly lost control of his body during the previous period.But he was extremely grateful for the gods' care for him.

If he had witnessed the strange behavior of that strange old man with his own eyes earlier, he would have been unable to pretend to be a fool.

Thanks to the blessing of the gods!

Jangale was lying on the ground, looking at the stars in the vast night sky, but he was only repeating one sentence in his heart, a very important sentence, which God wanted him to remember: "I am Jangalle!"

While Jangalai was lying on the ground to rest, Erich had already sneaked into the construction site of the royal tomb in Giza in the form of a spirit body that had entered the Eye of Horus.

She felt so depressed as she walked—

Grand Priest Dahor is now a monster.Moreover, this monster can directly see her spirit body. Erich is now restricted from traveling with her spirit body, and can only rely on the vision of Jangalai, the favored person, most of the time.

She had also thought of teaching Jancale some spells.But considering that the other party is her eyeliner now, he can't make him look too special, so this plan can only be postponed temporarily.

She especially wanted to take a direct shot and deal with Dahool.But her gut tells her now is not the time.

It might not be too difficult to kill Dahoor, but the difficult thing is that she has no idea what the consequences of killing Dahoore will be.

There is such a possibility——of course she killed Dahoor with incomparable bravery.But the great priest's wife will never be able to return to a normal person.

Or, if Dahor is killed, there will still be someone who will inherit the will of the great priest.But she didn't know anything about it, and she didn't know what the other party's plan was.

For the sake of prudence, Erich decided not to move Dahor, and she and Jangalai, who had already temporarily trusted Dahor, would exercise strict surveillance on the great priest.

In addition, Solan's border army is only two days away. If something really happens, Solan can also help her.

And now, she is taking advantage of the opportunity that Dahoor will not show up for the time being, to meet another guy.

Her spiritual body quickly passed through the large campsites in the night, and came near the Great Pyramid standing in the darkness.

She is no stranger to this place, after all, she once witnessed a shocking Senet chess game here.

At this moment, Alicia walked towards a shadow under the pyramid, and asked in a deep voice, "You are calling me?"

The shadow remained silent until Alicia asked again, and two bright blue rays of light appeared above the shadow.

Those two rays of light come from—the eyes.

The eyes of the sphinx.

The sphinx, which hid its body in the shadows of the still night, finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened its eyes.

The whole stone statue became animated in an instant, becoming a real Sphinx.

The sphinx's eyes rolled and turned bonyly, and finally determined that Elyse was the only one in sight.

So this guy said proudly: "You are not a pharaoh!"

Alicia also proudly replied: "It's just not now!"

The sphinx was discouraged for a moment, and the lion leaned forward, resting its human-faced chin on its front paws, and the whole shape looked like a weird big cat.

"Not being a pharaoh doesn't mean I can't do what a pharaoh can do!" Alicia continued with a smile.

"Is there anything exclusive to the pharaohs?"

"Hmph, don't tease me."

"My Sphinx has been a pharaoh for two years."

The sphinx scratched the headdress it was wearing with its front paws, the headdress reserved only for the pharaohs.No one could wear it except Pharaoh.

"Do you have the blood of Pharaoh?"

Alicia smiled instantly.

"I don't need the pharaoh's blood to unlock certain special items."

"In fact, I just destroyed one of these items."

The Sphinx understood immediately, its body shrank back, the pupils in its eyes shrank into two thin lines, and it made a thin voice like a big cat: "You have destroyed the right of light!" Staff?"

Alicia couldn't help but laugh.

It actually gives people a feeling of, Mom, I want to go home.

Alixie: What a big, vicious cat!