Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

"The new...Thoth, the King of the Ibis?" Sobek was a little confused. "Does she also have an agreement with Hesharif?"

"No, but this one thing, there's no agreement." Tutankhamun smiled sadly. "This is probably the unspoken understanding between 'heroes'. The halo of the savior is a thousand grains of sorrow, but only the blood and tears of the hero flow in unison."

P.S.: After being reminded by group friends, I forgot to write the main storyline narration. Now I have made changes to chapters 22, 32, 38, and 42. Please refresh and read.

ps2: There is another chapter coming later

Volume 45: I Want to Live Until the End (Please Collect and Read)

Tutankhamun turned his gaze to Nitocris, his eyes even sadder.

"Let's talk about Imenhotep. I have a lot to say." The young Pharaoh sighed. "She's not just fighting the Red King. The enemy she faces is history itself."

"From this perspective, Emenhotep actually saved history and the future of Egyptian civilization."

"I don't understand..." Nitocris said.

"I'll give you an example, and you'll understand," Tutankhamun replied. "Do you remember the name of Ozymandias' queen?"

How could this be so difficult for Nitocris? She immediately uttered the name: "Nefertiti."

"Wrong." A faint look of shame appeared on Tutankhamun's face. "Nefertiti is my mother."

It was like a grand lie was exposed and the dusty memories were revealed.

Nefertiti was the mother of Tutankhamun and the queen of the 18th Dynasty; the queen of the 19th Dynasty pharaoh, Ramses II, was named Nefertari; and as for the Queen of Sighs, her name was Nephthys.

In order to make them easier to distinguish, Tutankhamun called them Neferu, and divided them into the first, second and third generations.

Nitocris suddenly realized that she had never realized that she had forgotten so many things.

The look of shame quickly disappeared, and Tutankhamun continued to tell the truth.

"You and Anubis, as well as Pepe and Best, are all intertwined. My mother was the same. When Neveu I's body died, she 'awoke' in the bodies of her blood relatives as memories. This is the truth behind the so-called 'resurrection.'"

"In terms of body, they are two people; in terms of memory, they are the same person."

"My mother used this method to obfuscate her own death and also to deceive history... Of course, I don't know the details of how my mother falsified history, nor do I know who taught her this method."

When Tutankhamun said this, a look of shame appeared on his face again.

"My mother became the 'twilight' of the priesthood in this way in her second life. Ozymandias knew this, but he was happy to see it happen," Tutankhamun said softly, "because to him, no matter how hard Neveu II tried, she was merely the foundation for his ascension."

"Later, Neferu II threw himself into the Nile."

"I don't believe my mother died like this, but I only found a fragment of her hand bone, nothing else... No one knows where my mother went. In other words, she is both dead and alive."

Just like Schrödinger's cat, no one knows whether the cat in the box is dead or alive until the box is opened to confirm.

That hand bone is the "anchor point" left by Neveu II, waiting for people in the future to open it.

This is to clarify the secret history and determine the truth.

In other words, it is the process of conquering the Lostbelt and incorporating it into the history books.

Neveu II was full of hope, and Yu Si waited, and finally she waited for the person who could open the box.

—Eamon Hotep, or Hebe Stanton.

Hebe was unwilling to accept a future in which Ozymandias became the ruler, so she began to explore another possibility - that is, to have someone replace the Red King as the ruler during the ascension ceremony.

To do this, she needed to learn in detail about Neveu's first two lives and eventually imagine her third life.

As a result, Neveu was able to appear in Ozymandias' ceremony in her most powerful form. Relying on the connection between the king and the queen, she seized the initiative of the ceremony and turned the Red King into her stepping stone.

At this point, Neveu completed her three resurrections.

In her first life, she was the queen of the 18th Dynasty and the mother of Tutankhamun; in her second life, she was the queen of the 19th Dynasty and the wife of Ramses II; in her third life, she ascended to the wilderness and became Nephthys, the patron saint of houses and the dead.

The Duke of Sighs, the ruler of December, is the combination of their three generations.

"A new ruler has finally been born. From now on, death will be orderly, natural disasters will cease, and the Lord of Sighs will remember the names of every deceased person. Therefore, history will become clearer, and Egypt will no longer be without a future."

Tutankhamun laughed at himself: "All this is good, but at what cost?"

Nitocris stared at the ground in a daze.

To set right the wrong history, to pull down a king who brought disaster to the people from the throne, and to bring a new ruler to the throne...Ima has done so many things, how could it be for no reason?

How could it be free of cost!

Nitocris thought of the thin shoulders and felt very strange. How could such a petite body bear the fate of so many people?

Compared with the tyrannical Red King, it seems that He Ling!] Meng^[Shou' Fa Baicai is more like the one who shoulders the burden of Upper and Lower Egypt.

She suddenly thought of the priests in the temple who wrote on papyrus. They wrote on papyrus with pens filled with ink, and when the writing was almost finished, the ink would also dry up.

"The natural disaster has passed. Let's release those people." Tutankhamun said, "There is one more thing I think you need to know."

Nitocris looked up at him and whispered, "What else could it be?"

At Tutankhamun's urging, the people of Egypt reappeared on the flat and vast plains.

However, there was one person who did not leave, and that was Seno.

In his hands he held a scroll of papyrus, which glowed faintly as he noticed Nitocris.

So he came over and offered the papyrus scroll with both hands. Nitocris held out her hand tremblingly.

There was someone's handwriting on the scroll of cursive writing.

"I see it's snowing, Sister Nitocris. It's snowing in Egypt. I've had some unrealistic fantasies, but I've traded them for a better future."

"With your share."

"So you must take revenge on me, and the best form of revenge is oblivion. It's simply a return to the way things were, and I was nothing to begin with. I see snow, Sister Nitocris. It's snowing in Egypt."

Seno didn't dare look at Nitocris's face. He saw that the papyrus was shaking more and more violently, like a lotus leaf hit by a rainstorm.

"The Ibis Queen sent us to search for a suitable site for the Temple of Silence," said Senor. "Finally, she chose Heliopolis... Now the Temple of Silence is complete, but it still lacks a deity to protect it."

"The King of Ibis hopes that you can become our protector." Seno knelt on one knee.

Anubis is Nitocris's achievement. As long as it is remembered by the Temple of Silence, Nitocris will not decline, and the Temple of Silence will be protected and continue for a long time.

The world is noisy, but here there is only silence.

An extremely hoarse, extremely raspy voice sounded from above Seno's head.

"So, she had anticipated this outcome from the very beginning, right?"

——Those who want to be heroes will die with satisfaction; those who want to live a stable life will have a peaceful and beautiful tomorrow; those who want to revive the past and continue the past will become gods who remember everything... Everything is in order and there is a bright future.

"But what about herself?" Nitocris asked hoarsely. "In this orderly new world, where does she place herself?!"

Nitocris's voice was like the cry of an owl, mournful and piercing.

Tutankhamun covered his face; he could not answer the question.

"Is that so? Then I understand." Nitocris rolled up the papyrus bit by bit and put it to her heart. "I once heard a story in Thebes."

Her voice was ethereal, as if it came from far away.

“It says that given enough time, a drop of water will return after it flows into the ocean; a grain of sand will come back after it falls into the desert.”

As long as time passes long enough, she will be able to see the familiar person appear in front of her again.

"I will become the guardian of the 'Temple of Silence,'" Nitocris said. "I will live forever. There is no pain that cannot be healed, no sinking that cannot end. All that is lost will eventually return in another form at the end of time."

ps: Please collect and read

Volume 46: Very good data settlement, which made me stuck for two hours

“It’s being settled.”

"Current Lostbelt [Dream of Golden Truth: Lost Sand Sea Kingdom]. Current Progress: 100%.

Achievement: Records of Heaven - You witnessed the end of the God-King who reigned supreme over the Hot Sands, and witnessed the birth of the Lord of Sighs. "The Scarlet King's ravings still echo across the sea of sand, while the Lord of Sighs waits in eternal silence."

Exodus—You led the Sarkaz out of their homeland, and they began a long journey that was three hundred years late. "Suffering can temper a person's character; the more suffering, the stronger they become."

There's nothing new under the sun—you've witnessed the rise and fall of the Great Red Sand Sea and the Oasis. The truth is no longer hidden from you. "One day, all the familiar people will return."

You prove Egypt still has a future. "As history rolls on, how many bones has it crushed? You and I among them."

Learning of the Nine Sages—You have mastered all the secret teachings of the Egyptian system of that era. Even the Scarlet King himself, Uyi (VII) Baba ⊙ Fin Liuyi, is far inferior to you. "There is no one stronger than the strong."

High Priest—you hold dual authority. In the Egyptian system, you are the unique, insurmountable pinnacle. “A thousand mountains are not as high as this one.”

Regicide—You personally brought about the Red King's doomed death, yet for him, even death was a mercy. "Is there any greater suffering? The sea of suffering is limitless."

Covenant with God - You have repeatedly made covenants with beings far superior to yourself. "Contracts, notarizations, laws. The knowledge of gods and spirits."

The Temple of Silence—You founded your own organization in that era, and it has changed several times since then, but it has always remained the same. "We are named after Atlas, because the king of the ibis once held up the Egyptian sky; we take silence as our motto, because Hermanubis is slow to speak but quick to act."

The Ten Plagues—You have witnessed all the natural disasters. "This is the end of all disasters."

Wu Yu – repeated trial and error and sacrifice finally paid off. “Silence is the foundation of courage, and courage is the armor of silence.”

Savior - You saved Egypt. "Seeing nothing in all eyes, being saved in the midst of hopelessness."

Overall rating: EX.

Comment: Amidst the dust of history, amidst the ruins of the sea of sand, Egypt survives because it is remembered. Every citizen living in the sea of sand and the oasis must be grateful for the deeds of the priests.

"Thanks to your efforts, another lost secret history has been confirmed and included in the annals of history."

"We all salute you, One who knows."

"Rewards are being distributed."

“Basic Reward: Imonhotep’s Elixir – Even in this era, it can still cure most diseases;

Demon King's Power - In this era, you no longer have the authority to command others, but it allows you to maintain your noble freedom in front of any kind of royal power or divine authority;

The sacred texts - the words engraved on obelisks by temple priests six thousand years ago - are more effective and powerful than any other language;

Thought of Amon-Ra - When you focus your mind, subjective time passes more slowly.

Khnum's Stomach - You can digest metals and ores to obtain the substances needed to sustain life;

Sobek's Training - You can quickly master the combat experience of a weapon's owner by destroying it with your own hands.

Eye of Thoth – Your vision is enhanced;

Heart of Bennu - You are immune to all curses below the Daylight rank;

Hand of Hermanubis - You can touch and tire targets below the Daylight rank.

Feet of Shesfenhe - In sunlight, you move faster.

Apep's Skin - Your skin becomes tougher;

Nephthys's Habitat - You can summon a cabin with a constant temperature inside.

A-level special reward: [Silent Bookstore] - a branch originating from the warm land of Egypt, isolated overseas.

Imenhotep founded the Order known as the Temple of Silence, but now it exists deep in the North African desert as the House of Atlas. For thirty-two centuries, the Prince of Sighs has protected it. The Seven Sages of the House of Atlas also venerate their protector, Nitocris.

At the promise of Eamon Hetep, a branch of the House of Atlas came to Albion in Cornwall hundreds of years ago and became the Silent Books.

It has been a monastery, a military fortress, and now a library with no heirs.

Now you will fulfill your promise and inherit the property that is yours.

EX-level special reward: [Remembering the Lord of Sighs] - A promise from the Lord of Sighs, the ruler of December.

However, the time to fulfill that promise has not yet arrived.

The above basic rewards are applicable in all Lostbelts."

Heber sat in front of the computer and fell silent.

After a long time, she clicked confirm.

Cobalt blue starlight fell from the sky, taking longer than the one during the War of the Roses.

Fortunately, Heber was prepared this time and it did not cause too much impact.

She lowered her head, pinched her arms, punched the air a few times, and walked quickly back and forth by the window.

"My current physical fitness seems to be, perhaps, not inferior to that of an armored Knight of the Round Table?" Heber was secretly shocked.

The Knights of the Round Table here are not those incompetent successors, but the real first generation.