Yahweh doesn't want to talk

"After all, over there... the people who are in charge now are inherently at odds with the feudal aristocracy, and the situation now is like the situation during World War II, barely putting aside the class struggle within humanity."

The father-maker added with a curious look on his face: "Yes."

"I just wonder if La Er was brought to justice before the arrival of the travelers from the Mountain People camp."

Finally, Yakumo Yume made a conclusion with deep regret: "Hiss, although I am actually quite curious, it is better to keep this kind of thing to myself, otherwise I think I will be hit by the head of a grave."

"Is that so...wait a minute, Rai-ji?"

At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka roughly understood why Nitocris said this.

In fact, it is very simple. Theoretically, the biggest possibility is that the Egyptian queen took it for granted that she and others were the remnants of the mountain.

After all, considering the power of the Holy City, if the queen had not been held up by unknown circumstances, the people of the mountain would have been in a dying state even if they had not been destroyed.

And when the Egyptian side confirmed the fact that the struggle between the People of the Mountain and the Holy City was bound to fail, it was understandable that the queen concluded that the People of the Mountain must have come to seek help.

"I think you may have misunderstood the purpose of our coming here. We are not the people of the mountain, but the collaborators of the people of the mountain." After communicating these points, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke again, "And the reason we are here is about the matter of the holy city of Camelot... In short, can we meet the ruler here?"

Then, Nitocris thought for a moment and asked, "You are not the people of the mountain? Then, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"If the prophets and saints acted to eliminate the misfortunes in the world, what is your purpose?"

"You are not mountain people, nor are you Egypt, nor are you the holy city of Camelot. You do not belong to any of the three parties. What is your motivation?"

Thinking of this, Nitocris subconsciously expressed these words in late Egyptian.

Although the speech speed is a bit fast, this is something that Fujimaru Ritsuka has studied specifically, so he can understand it more or less.

"To survive." Ritsuka Fujimaru responded.

"It's indeed a perfect answer." Nitocris nodded. This was indeed the perfect reason that overrides everything.

"Then, great incarnation of the sky, ever-brightened by the light of Ra, beloved by Hades, I ask you to show us the way."

"If possible, could you please lead the way yourself?"

In the end, Fujimaru Ritsuka still emphasized a certain prefix, which is a language technique that most kings and heroes would not reject.

"After all, we have great respect for you, the 'King of Kings', and now the 'spokesman of all gods in the world'. Could you please explain a little bit to us?"

Then, Nitocris's face showed a satisfied look: "Well, since you have asked so, I, Nitocris, will lead the way from now on!"

"Queen Nitocris of Egypt is proud, arrogant but compassionate. She is very similar to another Joan of Arc girl. Both are very lovely girls," Matthew whispered.

So the communication ended there, because after entering Egypt, they finally didn't have to worry about encountering any strange things.

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"You are finally back, the ancient queen of the sky."

When Nitocris once again walked into the huge temple in the city, which seemed to be made up of various stone slabs carved with monsters of different shapes, she heard such a voice.

He is the Pharaoh after all, and the voice sounds extremely majestic.

Nitocris shrank her neck for some reason, and then she looked at the person sitting on the throne in the center of the empty temple.

In the shining...

Was it the light reflected from the fire in the temple, or the gold ornaments on the king, or even the king himself that was shining?

On his head he wore a red and white crown symbolizing Upper and Lower Egypt, which was a symbol of ruling Egypt and the unification of Upper and Lower Egypt. In his hand was a scepter that looked like a cobra.

It is much stronger than the staffs of Anubis and Osiris in her hands, and it should be said that they are not comparable at all.

It is the ruler's staff (hook staff) in Egyptian civilization, which is similar to the Chinese imperial seal and symbolizes the supreme ruling power.

"The great king of kings, the one who has been granted the grace of Ra and the one who has been blessed by the glory of Ra."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field Where Transmigrants Fight: Chapter 64: The Headless King of Kings

Under the illumination of the three majestic huge stone slabs, the "God Ra on Earth" revealed his face.

Facing the high and mighty King of Kings, she, who was basically once a Pharaoh, could not help but bow in salute.

"I believe that tomorrow morning, visitors will be able to enter this great city."

"Queen of the Sky, I remember that I once issued an order that outsiders are prohibited from entering the realm of the gods without permission.

When Nitocris heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She looked extremely surprised.

"They say they are messengers from the deep valley, believers of the almighty and good god. Are you not going to meet them?"

It is obvious that even now, our female Pharaoh still has not realized that the boss of the valley has been replaced long ago.

What Nitocris couldn't understand was that she clearly remembered that the King of Kings had always wanted to recruit the people of the mountains.

"After all, they are the descendants and distant relatives of former followers. They are also qualified to bathe in the glory of the 'Sun of Creation'... Didn't you say so?" she said

Not only that, Nitocris knew that he had even sent a "person involved" to go there in person before.

But now that the Mountain People's 'allies' have finally arrived, why has the great being suddenly changed its mind?

Then, at this moment, Nitocris suddenly saw a very, very!! horrifying scene.

At this moment, the head of the god Ra, Ramses II, suddenly fell down without any warning.

If Ramses II had not been quick enough to push the head back and put it back in place before that, the head would have even rolled directly to the ground.

This scene was incomprehensible to Nitocris.

What happened?

Even at that time, she, as the queen of the underworld, could feel a deep darkness that was almost the same as the attributes of the god Osiris.

There is no doubt that at least at that moment, Ramses II was dead.

"Heh heh heh heh heh."

Then, at this moment, an inexplicable laugh was heard.

Since you are laughing so wildly in front of the king! !

Nitocris, the queen of the underworld, immediately looked in the direction of the rude laughter, and saw a Hebrew man wearing a white shawl and with silver hair, who had been standing there since she didn't know when.

Originally, Nitocris wanted to shout at which slave or guard dared to laugh, but when she saw it was the spokesman of the Almighty and Good God, the prophet of the Hebrews.

Oh, that's okay.

I heard about this person, he almost became Pharaoh.

"In the end, he was too confident, and it paid off in the end," said the Hebrew saint:

"You should have known that people and things related to the omniscient and omnipotent being will become very troublesome."

When he said this, Ramses II's face darkened.

"Shut up, you stinky brother, why do you think I did that?"

After finally fixing his head, Ramses II said with dissatisfaction:

So....what exactly caused Ramses II's head to go up and down like this?

Nitocris didn't know. Although she couldn't help but feel curious, she also knew that this was not the right time.

At least, this is definitely not a time for a diplomatic meeting.

The Pharaoh's royal power was supreme, so no one could go against his will.

This kind of power brings inevitable self-confidence and arrogance. Putting ideas into action immediately is basically a common characteristic of all centralized monarchs.

They can give rewards to people they value without hesitation.

Of course, it was common for them to execute people immediately if they were displeased.

This is a big problem.

What if something happens to Pharaoh Ramses' head during the conversation?

Will he kill people to silence them?

"Since the great 'King of Kings' doesn't want to see those outsiders, I will go now..." Nitocris said this with gritted teeth.

However, at this moment, when she raised her head, her words stopped.

Not for any other reason, but simply because at this moment, she found that the King of Kings - Ramses was looking at her with a half-smile.

"ah....".

At this moment, the great Ra only rested his elbows on

He supported himself on the seat of the throne, his head resting lightly on his hands.

"Interesting... She is always serious and solemn, like an ancient queen in the person of Osiris and Anubis."

"Why would the female pharaoh, who symbolizes the fairness and justice of the gods of the underworld, be so cautious in dealing with those strangers?"

"And he was laughing so happily."

At the same time, his other hand tapped lightly on the throne.

The sound without any rhythm made Nitocris feel a little flustered.

"laugh?

However, at this moment, she herself couldn't help but reveal a look of confusion.

After seeing Nitocris's expression at this moment, Ramses II immediately showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"It seems that Egypt's future guests are very good at pleasing others...ah."

After all, Ramses II was not Nitocris.

Although Nitocris planned a nearly bizarre yet creative revenge and murder, her reign lasted only two years.

And Ramses.....he reigned for 67 years.

What's more, he did not ascend the throne at a young age, but was a serious young man.

The long-lived yuppie is nominally equivalent in lifespan to the Egyptian man of all virtues.

And compared to the latter, he did marry his daughter...in name only.

And during his long years of rule, he dealt with countless people.

The two are not on the same level in terms of experience.

Moreover, Fujimaru Ritsuka's personality and his perseverance across countless time and space are in themselves quite worthy of the concept of a Heroic Spirit.

Latin America But the great 'Son of Ra' was treated with kindness by those outsiders, while he just watched quietly from the sidelines.

In this case, he certainly saw it more clearly.

"Great 'Son of Ra', what do you mean?"

"Just do as you wish, Queen chosen by Osiris. I want to see these 'strangers'. If they can really please me, then it's okay to agree to one or two small conditions from them."

"As you wish, King of Kings."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Arena where Time Travelers Fight: Chapter 65: The Armies of Heaven Are Here!

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Moses sighed silently as he watched the simple female Pharaoh go away.

"What are you saying, Moses?" asked the Sun on the throne.

In this temple - which is like the holy ship of the god Ra, the king exists as a god. His perception is unparalleled, so he can easily know the voice made by his brother.

Even if the sound is so faint that it is almost inaudible.

"It's nothing, my brother," said Moses.

But there is no point in saying this.

Even though he was different from Ramses and others, and actually existed under the awe of the omniscient and omnipotent being, he did not have the concept of being endowed with omnipotent but kind gods like other Egyptian heroes without changing history. Naturally, he knew that his boss was a bad existence.

After all, his own fate was a ready-made example.

But even the Egyptian gods of their former heyday were pinned to the ground without even seeing that person's face.

The whole of Egypt is being treated like a public toilet.

Not to mention now.