Chapter 478 (1/2)
”I don't know what you're talking about.”
The eyes of the high priest were black.
”I've been walking around the Karnak temple for many years, but I haven't seen these things.” With his usual calm and unhurried voice, he narrated, ”the temple has a history of more than 700 years, and it is not surprising that the former priests have left some traces.”
”Oh? So it is. ” Lin Lang made a sudden realization of the appearance, eyebrows curved, ”I should also be a high priest, is a sense of belonging.”
”You're kidding.” The high priest looked down and said, ”I have served Amun all my life. How can I love living people?”
Lin Lang did not comment on the ”living man” in his mouth. ”Since I misunderstood the high priest, then there is no need for this thing to exist. It is not only ordinary, but also incongruous with the temple. What should I do if I get angry with the God
She shook the key.
It is covered with copper green, looks ancient and fragile, just a pinch of her, it can be broken into powder like.
”Pa --”
grunt sounds.
Blood ran down the wrist.
The originally bound high priest did not know when to break free from the chains of his hands and feet. With a wide range of wrists in his palm, he turned the man over and pressed him against the wall.
He also had a dagger in his chest, which was used by Lin Lang to guard against his sneak attack, which was just in use.
The high priest is not satisfied with the wound, his eyes are fixed on the dazzling hands, ”release.”
Lin Lang held the key tightly and sneered at him.
”The high priest said, it has nothing to do with you. What's the tension? Well -- ”
the princess's smooth forehead exuded cold sweat, and she snorted.
”Click!”
The high priest dislocated Lin Lang's arm and snatched the key from her loose palm.
Then, Lin Lang's throat ached.
The man's palm is agile, pinch her neck, easy, like sniping a weak deer.
From the indifferent eyes of the high priest, Lin Lang saw the danger of uprooting.
But she did not do anything. She confronted him with the same cold face. There was a trace of irony in the corner of her lips, which was extremely dazzling, ”your kind God Do you know you're killing? ”
The high priest made a move.
”Bang!”
The young princess was grabbed by him and flung her head against the wall. Her hair ornament fell and fell to her ears.
She hit her forehead and the blood wound down like a twisted red snake.
”Hula --”
the high priest did not bandage the wound, but put away the key at the first time.
Then he walked to the iron gate and pulled his hands to remove the winding chain easily.
His mission in Egypt failed, and naturally he did not hesitate to move.
The high priest stepped out of prison.
To my surprise, there was no guard outside the corridor.
Who else can command these jailers?
He couldn't help looking back at the people behind him.
Did she hope that she would abandon herself again and again?
In the dark dungeon, her black hair bent and spread, weak and helpless around her arms. She lost her former nobility and elegance, and a ferocious bloodstain broke on her forehead, quickly turning her beautiful white face into a bloodstain. The high priest could clearly see her shaking body because of the pain.
Lin Lang saw that he looked over and opened his mouth. His throat made a hoarse and vague sound.
The situation made her look humble and humiliating.
She realized this too. She didn't speak any more and bit her lips until she bled.
As soon as the high priest turned around, what she saw was that she closed her eyes in despair, as if she were tired and bored with all this.
She was tired.
She didn't love him at last.
The high priest ignored the strange things in his heart and went away.
The prison was not ventilated, but he seemed to hear the subtle wind, with a sense of despair.
”The high priest I curse you... ”
”Forever Forever Lose what you love
”Ha ha Ha ha ha
The high priest quickly left the cell. The strong sunlight outside caught him off guard and made him dizzy.
There was a feeling of separation.
Soon, with the help of his familiarity with the terrain, the high priest got into the ranks of the bodyguards and got away from Thebes.
Xue Qiqi was also brought out by him.
After a long walk, the high priest threw the man into a desert.
He had calculated that the Hittite prince liked to go hunting, and often went to hostile countries to be an innocent passer-by, and this road was the place he had to pass. With Xue Qiqi's heroine aura, she will be picked up by the prince. If the progress goes well, Xue Qiqi will become the princess. She is forced to flee like a homeless dog by Egypt, and her heart has been filled with anger.The high priest smiles, and she will be happy to blow the pillow wind into the prince of Hittite's ear.
As for himself
”Princess! Princess, there is a dead man here
”How many times have you said that? Call me miss outside!”
”I'm sorry, Princess! Oh, he seems to be breathing! Come and have a look, miss
”Anyway, it's just one breath. What's good for you? Let's go. It's getting dark. Do you want to starve me to death?”
The maid replied timidly and could not help turning back several times when she left.
”Miss, are you really not going to save him? This man is very nice... ”
In disbelief, the princess approached with her skirt.
Half of the man's body is buried in the yellow sand. His shoulders are wide, but his waist is very narrow and beautiful. The dying traveler had silky black hair, which was scattered on his neck, and his chest was covered with blood. At this time, the desert was in the evening, and the dark red light covered Jinqiu, which also plated his excessively pale skin with beautiful and desolate colors.
Like the fall of God.
The princess blushed and bit her lips, and eventually brought her back to her country.
Ten years later, the northern Hittite Empire became a fearless behemoth of the tribes. It recovered from the war and quickly devoured the surrounding small countries and ethnic groups. It is said that they have a princess of prophecy who is favored by God. As long as the army gets her blessing, she can get a good report every time she goes out to battle, thus winning the glory.