Don't follow the rules

Chapter 287 Sunday Program Production Center (120)

Ning Yao carefully held a bowl full of goat's milk, for fear of spilling a drop.

At the same time, he did not forget to kick the boat that had shrunk into a skateboard: "Sail the boat carefully later. If you dare to spill it, I will chop you up and use it as firewood."

The skateboard boat wilted, but it still raised the right oar and knocked on the bow of its own boat. It looked like a "guaranteed completion of the mission" salute to Ning Yao.

Hathor couldn't hide her surprise again. Although a long time had passed, she vaguely remembered that Sun Sailing had always been arrogant. It was rare to see Sun Sailing respecting a person so much and accepting instructions so seriously.

Xiaochuan: I'm not, I don't.

Hathor bowed slightly to Ning Yao: "In this way, my mission will be completed."

Ning Yao watched in surprise as Maverick's figure began to fade: "Eh? Wait, wait, what's going on with you?"

Hathor smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, child, I have fallen long ago."

She walked towards the sun boat and rested her forehead tiredly on the hull: "By handing you the healing goat's milk, I have done Horus one last favor. In this world, I have no obsession, and I should naturally return to the dust." "

"However, before I finally leave, I will give you one more gift..."

Hathor finally became completely transparent and completely disappeared under the fig tree.

Ning Yao said nothing, solemnly watching this god spend his final days.

The godless fig forest also began to wither. The green and dense leaves above their heads gradually withered and turned yellow, losing their vitality and becoming as useless as the tangled dead branches in the desert in the necropolis.

A lazy, heartless voice suddenly sounded in Ning Yao's ears:

"Huh? Is this gone?"

"Didn't she just say that she was going to give you one last gift?"

"What is it? I didn't see it~"

Ning Yao's eyes widened: "Can you fucking talk?!"

The boat straightened its oars: "Can you fucking hear me?!"

Ning Yao: "You still say dirty words?!"

Xiaozhou: "I've wanted to scold you for a long time! Come on! Let's hurt each other!"

Ning Yao: "Do you believe that I punched you into Xiangli?"

The boat was silent.

It was really afraid of being punched into Xiangli by Ning Yao. It was even more afraid that Ning Yao would take the opportunity to vomit on it while riding on the boat and the boat would give in.

After seeing the boat calm down, Ning Yao knelt down and inspected the boat carefully.

In fact, the goddess Hathor's parting legacy was not hidden. She directly embedded the turquoise stone from her forehead into the bow of the sun sailing ship.

This may be why Ning Yao and Xiaozhou were suddenly able to hear each other's conversation.

As the last shriveled fig fell from the branch, it was time for Ning Yao and the others to set off.Without the interference of the thunderstorm, the return journey seemed smooth and fast.

Returning to the door of Ermat Hall, Anubis saw them from a distance. There was no extra verbal communication between the two, but they just looked at each other to confirm.

Seeing the bone bowl Ning Yao was holding, Anubis knew that he had achieved the purpose of his trip to the necropolis, and it was time to implement the next step of his plan.

In order to create an opportunity for Ning Yao to sneak in, Anubis found a perfunctory excuse and temporarily left his post as a guard at the gate. Ning Yao also cooperated and tried to avoid other guards who were farther away.Although there is a high probability that others will cooperate with Anubis's plan, they do not intend to involve more people, so that even if the matter is finally revealed, it will not affect other loyal guards.

The door of the trial court was huge and heavy. Without Anubis' help to open the door, Ning Yao had to use all his strength to push the door open just a crack, and quickly squeezed in through the crack with a bowl in hand.

Osiris, the god of the underworld, still maintained the same posture as when Ning Yao left, sitting on the high throne, motionlessly staring at the sun and moon in his hands.

"Hi~ Brother, I'm here again." Ning Yao did not choose to sneak up on him, but walked directly to the middle of the hall to say hello.

Osiris did not pay attention to his offense: "I know you will come back. After all, it is always difficult for mortals to accept 'giving up', even if it means giving up something that does not belong to him in the first place."

Ning Yao looked like he was wronged: "So this is how you speculated about me? Fortunately, I even made a trip to the cemetery for you. Look, my clothes are still wet."

Osiris was a little surprised, and finally he was willing to raise his head and glance at him: "Necropolis?"

Ning Yao twisted the corners of her clothes and took out a handful of water: "Fresh Styx water."

Osiris put away the Eye of Horus in his hand: "It's the smell of the Styx. What do you mean you said you ran for me?"

Ning Yao held the bone bowl with both hands and pointed outside with his chin: "An old man told me that there is a treasure to repair the Eye of Horus in the necropolis. I thought that after borrowing the eye for so long, I have to thank you for the reciprocity, so Go out of your way to get it.”

Osiris sat up straight: "What you are holding is..."

Ning Yao nodded seductively: "Yes, it was the goat's milk that Goddess Hathor gave me."

But Osiris was not carried away at all. Not only did he not show any excitement, he even looked colder than before.

"So, what do you want from me?"

Ning Yao looked aggrieved again: "Who do you think I am!"

Osiris didn't believe it: "You don't want anything?"

Ning Yao: "I said this bowl of goat's milk is a thank you gift for using my eyes. I will not use it to claim credit or take advantage of the autumn wind."

Osiris said doubtfully: "Then... thank you."

Ning Yao suddenly felt a light touch in his hand and let go. The bone bowl containing the goat's milk slowly rose and floated steadily towards the throne.

Osiris lowered his head and looked at the goat's milk offered by Ning Yao. There was nothing unusual about it. It was the goat's milk that had truly repaired the Eye of Horus.

He summoned the damaged Eye of Horus and gently soaked it in the bowl of goat's milk.

The goat milk provided by Hathor contains extremely rich life force and can quickly heal the damaged Eye of Horus.

Soon, the Eye of Horus completely sucked up the goat's milk in the bone bowl and began to float in the air. The right eye of the sun became several times brighter than before, and began to emit heat like a real sun.

"Uh..." Osiris couldn't help but let out a weak cry of pain, and raised his hand to cover the light emanating from his right eye.

Ning Yao didn't make a sound, just watching from a distance.

As the Eye of Horus completed its self-repair and returned to its complete form, it became increasingly difficult for Osiris' spiritual mind to face the burning pain in his right eye, and he had to forcefully cover it up and put it in the palm of his hand.

But even though the right eye returned to Osiris' body, it still radiated unbearable heat and light all the time.

Ning Yao took out a bird puppet made of horn and played with it: "Brother, you look uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)