From Concubine to Pharaoh [Transmigration Book]

In the square in front of the Karnak Temple, faced with the suddenly evoked memories and clarified past events, among the Lower Egyptians gathered here, some were frightened, some were confused, and some burst into tears.

At this moment, Pharaoh Delos suddenly said loudly: "The king didn't let you come here to reminisce about the past."

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward and jumped off the bow of the solar ship.

At the same time, a pair of eagle wings grew out of Tylos' back, allowing the pharaoh to land steadily on the ground with the help of air currents.

"The biggest enemy of Egypt today is the evil power that appears in front of you, deceives you, and bewitches you—"

The pharaoh seemed to have suddenly gained energy, his voice echoed in the ears of everyone present, and every word seemed to hit people's hearts.

"You must follow the king, the king is a god walking in the world—"

The people on the solar boat followed Pharaoh Tilos to the ground with the help of rope ladders.

"You, as ordinary people who have no judgment on the world, you were born to be driven by God, to serve Pharaoh..."

This was extremely arrogant to say, but the Egyptians all knew that Tyros, as a pharaoh, was qualified to say that.

For a while, someone really knelt down and pleaded guilty to Pharaoh.

"Great king, the ignorant people shouldn't have doubts about you."

The pharaoh walked forward quickly and walked towards the Karnak Temple. He took a short scepter from the priest of Ra in his hand, and pointed to the papyrus scrolls spread between the sky and the earth.

It seems that the next moment he will use the personality and power of the pharaoh to completely destroy those scrolls that embody the past.

Unexpectedly, at this time, in the crowd, a tired voice laughed hahaha.

"My lord, I seem to have asked you this question a long time ago!"

"Why are we Egyptians born to be driven by God and serve Pharaoh?"

Delos recognized Solan's voice for a moment, and suddenly changed his face, and said angrily, "Soloan, don't mess around!"

"Your Majesty, Soran never messes around!"

"The frontier army guarded the border of Egypt for so many years, resisted the Hittite army in the east, and arrived at the Numidian elephant soldiers in the west. When did the frontier army mess around?"

Solan mentioned the old name of the frontier army, the soldiers of the frontier army who were integrated into the lower Egyptian army.

Immediately, they couldn't help clamoring in unison, as if they all remembered the glory of the past, and seemed to be expressing that they were more willing to obey their commander in the past.

"You are crazy!"

"Shut up!"

"How can this be right..."

"Pharaoh speak!"

The four little ones around Solan jumped in turn.

"Fortunately..."

"The great Ra..."

"Foresaw this!"

"Let's prepare in advance."

Two of the four cubs immediately took out the special items they carried with them, and were about to control Solan.

At this moment, Solan let out another long laugh, and his figure disappeared from the four cubs in an instant.

"Fuck!"

"It's gone..."

"Where can he go?"

"Where can I go!"

There was despair in the exclamation of the four little ones, and the next moment, Solan had already appeared between the giant pillars of the Karnak Temple.

He took out a short feather arrow from his bosom, held it in his hand, looked at it, and smiled brightly as if he could finally realize his wish.

"Everyone, listen to me—"

His words immediately echoed in the ears of all the senior officers of the frontier army through the arrows distributed by Solan in advance.

"This is our moment—"

"A moment we've thought about for many, many years, a moment to prove ourselves!"

"We are human beings, not pets raised by the gods, not tools they use to fight for power!"

The words from the old superior made the senior officers feel excited, and they told their cronies what they heard in their ears, and these soldiers they trusted most told the meaning to their trusted people .

For a moment, Solan's words seemed to resound in the lower Egyptian army of tens of thousands.

"The pharaoh who was born in the deep palace seems to have a sacred blood. But in fact, he is just like us. He wants to eat when he is hungry, drinks water when he is thirsty, gets angry and sad, has emotions, anger, sorrow, love and hatred. ordinary people."

"What can the bloodline passed on to him prove? Can it prove that we are weaker than him? Are we dumber than him? Is our judgment worse than his?"

"Compared with Pharaoh, we are more brave and good at fighting, we are more hardworking, we respect the old and love the young more, and we are more loyal to those we love!"

When Soran said the last sentence, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, thinking: Erich, I'm taking revenge for your words.

"Why do we have to let Pharaoh influence our will, why can't we have our own judgment?"

"Why should we follow his orders, the rules he set for all of us, when we know that this majesty is deceiving us, using us, playing us as pawns in his hands and manipulating us?"

Solan uttered such a long series of words without pause, even his former colleagues in the frontier army were stunned, and there was no time to repeat them.

As expected of their mad general!

So deviant, so shocking!

Besides him, who else can think of these?

It turns out that he has been dormant beside Delos for more than a year, all of which are brewing and gathering strength.

The strong will that had been stagnant in his heart for many years burst out in an instant.

"The General is right!"

"What do you say, we're done!"

Soran let out a low laugh, and suddenly turned to the back of the huge pillar of the Karnak Temple, letting the figure disappear in front of the opponent, and then using his best contact law, he notified the trusted officers who had distributed the short arrows earlier, and whispered : "Find the people around you who are trying to control you, and then, everyone will see the truth under their hands—"

Those who try to control others are undoubtedly the favored ones of God Ra, or a few favored ones who follow God Ra.

"If you are in danger, hold the short arrow I gave you and pray, and then you will be helped and blessed!"

Solan actually developed a reverse contact spell here:

He perceives the danger of his trusted officers through the law of contact, and then establishes a connection with God Amon in his heart, and feeds back the danger he senses to the God Amon he follows.

This prevents Solan from teaching every officer to meditate on the watcher of all fate, lest they have to consider whether they will fall into the trap of another evil god when they unyieldingly resist the pharaoh and one righteous god.

But in the future - Solan thought: You will understand in the future.

God Amon is different from those ancient orthodox gods. After trying to understand, you will be willing to follow him.

For a while, there was chaos in front of the Karnak Temple.

Ordinary Lower Egyptian soldiers, brought here by the pharaoh and the sun-god's benefactors, suddenly turned on each other, trying to break free from the grip imposed on them.

No matter how the pharaohs and Asuts tried to suppress it, how to persuade them with the help of the belief in the sun god, and how to induce the vision of eternal life...all were of no avail.

The four little ones once said that Pharaoh let Solan stay in the army just to borrow his former prestige, so as to restrain and control most of the border troops that were incorporated into the army.

In fact, Pharaoh miscalculated in this matter. The elite border army is not only because of the prestige and influence of Solan himself, but also because of the officers he carefully selected. An outstanding general with both loyalty and passion.

Wherever these officers are mixed, they can quickly build influence.

Compared with those favored by the sun god who have always regarded ordinary people with high self-esteem, ordinary militiamen and soldiers are more willing to listen to the words of the officers under Solan's command.

Even though they knew that the enemy they were facing was Asut, who possessed special items or special powers bestowed by gods, these ordinary people, led by the officers, rushed towards the people who restrained them and oppressed them without hesitation.

At this moment, some people in the Lower Egyptian army still believed in the sun god Ra and agreed with Pharaoh's rule.

At this moment, when the other side rushed, this side also shot to block it. The tens of thousands of Lower Egyptian army split up immediately, fighting with each other, and the companions who were walking side by side just now fought each other without hesitation.

The square in front of the temple was chaotic and dangerous.

From time to time, someone asked Solan for help through Solan's gift, and Solan did not hesitate to feed back these requests for help to God Amon.

Sure enough, the next moment, the crisis was resolved.

"Boss, thank you!"

"Boss, when did you become so powerful? Did you find a great backer behind your brothers' backs?"

When Solan was nervous, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and strode towards Pharaoh Delos with big strides.He has something important to say to Delos.

While going through countless small battles, Solan heard someone whispering in his ear: "The watcher of all fate, the symbol of light and order..."

Solan suddenly laughed dumbfounded: It seems that he is worrying too much.

Cangalai and Arnold have done a lot of work among this group of the most down-to-earth ordinary people in Egypt, and they have already attracted enough believers.

Now the only thing that needs to be troubled may be God Amon himself, who will receive thousands of prayers and requests for help at the same time in a moment——

Of course, if that person's personality is sufficient, this prayer should be a no-brainer.

Thinking of this, Solan quickly rushed to the vicinity of the solar ship, as if looking for the figure wearing the red crown.

Suddenly, a tall red crown came into Solan's eyes - Solan quickly squeezed past it, and only when he got closer did Solan realize that it was just a guard of the royal court, wearing the pharaoh's red crown. The crowd rushed left and right, attracting attention.

Solan held him back and asked the fool to take off the red crown first, so as not to be accidentally injured.

Then he turned to look for it.

At the end of the rope ladder hanging from the solar ship, the figure of Pharaoh appeared there.

Good guy!

Solan thought: Why did Pharaoh get addicted to running away?

Just now when Pharaoh disembarked under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was able to stretch his eagle wings, but now he hastily returned to the solar ship, and he actually needed to climb the rope ladder bit by bit?

Seeing the right direction, Solan immediately squeezed through the crowd and chased after Pharaoh.

Suddenly, in front of him, a woman wrapped in dark linen blocked Solan's way.

It was as if every inch of blood in Solan's body was frozen instantly, fear mixed with joy, and with an expression of disbelief, he looked at the elderly woman in front of him.

"Grandma—"

The great priest's wife habitually wore a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her right hand, as if she wanted to caress the slightly vicissitudes of her beloved son's face.

But her pair of slightly cloudy eyes clearly revealed a strange and cunning look, which made Solan feel alarm bells ringing in his heart.

"Good boy, good boy, you've done a good job!" the great priest's wife murmured.

At this moment, Soran once again had the feeling of falling into a trap suddenly.It was as if he suddenly stepped on the tail of a rattlesnake in the desert, and he was about to meet the opponent's swift counterattack.