Before the assassination, Ye Ting also taught Nitocris a simple magic - exorcism.

This spell exists on many worlds, usually with the intent of the caster to drive mortals away from discovering the secrets of magic, and at the same time keep them out of the mystical world.

Before the assassination, Nitocris did not forget to use this magic, which also prevented outsiders from accidentally entering the "murder" scene and discovering that the minister was assassinated.

As for those "inners", except for the target, they were knocked unconscious by Nitocris without exception.

However, Nitocris sent the dagger into the sleeping chancellor's heart.

No hesitation, no regrets.

When she really shot to kill, Nitocris was as calm as an old killer for many years, ruthless, decisive, and merciless.

Of course, after the assassination ended, she immediately became timid.

First, the excitement and joy of getting revenge, and then the confusion after the murder.

People who have not killed people will not understand the fragility of life.

Even for a man of that size, being deprived of his life is no harder than running over an ant.

Now Nitocris truly feels the fragility and insignificance of life, and she also truly feels the existence that she has to master and face in the future.

Then, unsurprisingly, Nitocris began to sob softly.

For such a kind-hearted and devoted female pharaoh, killing and depriving a person of her own life - even if this person is her enemy - is a very unacceptable thing to her.

Looking at the pitiful Nitocris with red eyes, Ye Ting even had a feeling that he immediately appeared from his hiding place and hugged this girl who had shouldered the responsibility of a country at a young age, comforting and loving her.

In the end, however, he did not do so.

Because he knew that all of this was a process that Nitocris had to go through, and a responsibility she had to bear.

If she can't bear even a few lives, how can she bear a country in the future?

Therefore, at this time, Ye Ting could only watch Nitocris go through pain.

She could only get through this on her own.

Only if she can endure and show the consciousness of carrying human life, can she truly become an excellent pharaoh in the future.

Fortunately, Nitocris' aptitude and energy were as extraordinary as Ye Ting imagined.

After sobbing for a while, she slowly recovered.

Although her eyes were still red, her eyes recovered from the helplessness and confusion before, and became determined.

Several symbols were carved on the head of the Chancellor's bed, and Nitocris finally regained her strength and left here.

She walked towards her next target's home.

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This night, Nitocris did something that she could not have imagined in the past.

Throughout the night, Nitocris traveled all over Memphis, visiting dozens of people's homes.

These dozens of people include Sivir of Upper and Lower Egypt, the Grand Judge, the Minister of Finance, several generals, priests of Ra, Horus and Osiris, etc...

These people, without exception, were all the masterminds who murdered her elder brother, Meraran II, and dozens of people who now hold power in Egypt.

For Nitocris, this night's assassination was not only a technical task, but also a physical task.

After all, she was going to walk through their houses all over Memphis.

And these people all hold huge power and wealth, and there are countless slaves and guards under their command to serve them.

And in order to ensure that there are no accidents, the "unparalleled assassin" Nitocris naturally knocked out all the relatives and servants of these people, and according to Ye Ting's calculation, this whole night, Nitocris It knocked thousands of people unconscious.

With such a huge number, if it wasn't for Nitocris being a demigod and her physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, she would not have the strength to knock out so many people even if she knocked herself stiff and soft.

In short, Nitocris did it all.

When she finally stabbed and killed Vihir in Upper Egypt, who had been suffering from "mania" for several days and was also her biggest enemy.

When she trembled back to the palace, in the imperial garden, in front of Ye Ting who had been waiting for a long time, she lifted her cloak and lifted her cloak.

The poor girl who was haunted by hatred was already in tears.

"I was pushed into the position of a puppet pharaoh by those in power who despised the gods. In addition to the brilliance of the gods on my throne, there is more--

Woohoo, it must have been stained red with blood.

But I must never forget my brothers who were killed one by one, nor the regrets and unwillingness of the previous kings, nor forgive those inferiors who dared to play with the throne of the glorious pharaoh.

Finally, I can punish the disrespectful person who dares to play with the throne of the Pharaoh even as king and god; punish the wicked person who dares to attack my beloved brothers.

Thank you, Thoth, for giving me this opportunity. If it weren't for you, I might have... only sacrificed my life to avenge this great revenge. "

"There's no such thing," Ye Ting shook his head, wiped the tears from the girl's face, and comforted, "This is all your own efforts and their retribution. In short, everything is over, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's over." Nitocris laughed through tears, "But no matter how you console me, I know that you gave me this opportunity to take revenge, and I can't do it alone. at this point."

Saying that, she brought Ye Ting to the main hall of the palace.

Lifting the carpet, a large cellar door appeared on the ground, opened the door, and down the stairs was a huge dark room.

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