I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 612 Chess Game

Mycroft frowned, thought for a moment and said, "One of the four ancient civilizations."

"Ancient Egypt, ancient India, ancient Babylon and the Chinese civilization." Ramses slowly said, "Among these civilizations, the first three civilizations have actually disappeared in the long river of history with the changes of history. Among them, only Shenzhou still retains its own heritage."

“Throughout the entire history of mankind, no country will always be strong and will eventually become weak.

But among many countries, only China will stand on the top of the world again after each decline.

Egypt, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. It has fallen into constant decline. This barren land has not given my people any capital to rise.

The Nile River, which made Egyptian civilization prosperous, can no longer carry more and more Egyptians.

As they were conquered again and again, the people on this land had long forgotten their identity and became the blood of the civilization that invaded this land.

Egypt and ancient Egypt are actually two completely different countries.

The demise of ancient Egypt was already doomed.

However, an extremely reasonable situation occurred.”

"That exists, right?" Mycroft said.

"I was actually physically and mentally destroyed at that time," Rameses said, "that is, even my soul no longer existed."

"However, that being came directly to the Reed Field, forcibly resurrected me, and brought out all the Egyptians in the Reed Field." Ramses raised his head and looked at Mycroft, "Do you know where the Reed Field is? "

"The afterlife in Egyptian mythology." Mycroft whispered.

He stared at Ramses, "So, you are really the Pharaoh from thousands of years ago, instead of just using a name?"

Rob opened his eyes and couldn't help but look at Ramses II.

Even though Tesla was well-informed, he also showed an unexpected look.

A person who really existed in history thousands of years ago appeared in front of them. The shock was almost difficult to describe in words.

Mycroft also had goosebumps all over his body, and the hair on his body stood on end.

It's not because of the existence in front of him, but the reason why this existence is standing in front of him is the reason behind the existence of this city.

Easily enter the world of the dead and bring dead ancient Egyptians back to the world.

Just because of a will, an ancient civilization that had long disappeared in the long river of history has resurrected in their homeland.

Mycroft couldn't even describe this feeling.

He felt that the whole world was like a huge chessboard.

All creatures, sentient beings, and countries on this land are just pawns on this chessboard.

And that being is the only player outside this chessboard.

Or

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Mycroft's mind.

He had actually been wondering about the purpose of that existence in the past, but he never had a direction that he could guess.

But now, he suddenly has some more ideas in his mind.

Since it is a chessboard, if there are people holding white stones, there will naturally be people holding black stones.

There may be another player on this chessboard, but he doesn't know it.

In other words, this other chess player is only known by that being.

Although there is no evidence, if we apply this logic backwards, we can find many supporting clues from history.

For example, many historical events occurred during the time of King Arthur. Based on the transportation and communications at that time, the probability of countries in the world going to war at the same time was very low.

And I heard that a very dangerous plague broke out in the south of Britannia at that time, and hundreds of thousands of people died in that plague.

If it weren't for Nightingale and Arthur the Great, perhaps millions of people would have died throughout the South.

And according to the files, a large-scale narcolepsy broke out at that time. Many people suddenly fell into a deep sleep at the same period, but woke up normally the next day.

But since then, narcolepsy has often accompanied humans and has been regarded as a terminal disease that is difficult to cure. It was not until recent years that there was gradually no sign of the disease.

The importance and criticality of Arthur's emergence to that era was not even as simple as a wise and mighty emperor, but also a Britannian and even the savior of the world.

Otherwise, at least tens of millions of people would have died in that dark age.

If those plagues, wars, or narcolepsy were not an accident.

Applying the logic of a grand chess game, this seems to be a wonderful game that absolutely exists behind the scenes.

Mycroft's brain was running wildly, his scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood up because of his guess.

But what Rob said on the other side interrupted his train of thought, "Reed Plains should be a very nice place. He took you out of that place forcibly. Wouldn't you hate him?"

"The Reed Plains were on the verge of collapse at that time, because the Egyptian civilization no longer exists. If he had not appeared, all of us would have disappeared in the long river of history." Ramses said.

"So he is the savior of all of you," Tesla said.

Rameses nodded.

"What do you want to take us to see?" Mycroft asked.

"Keep following me."

Ramses didn't say anything more, and just continued to lead them towards the large pyramid-shaped temple in the middle.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the great temple, where two majestic statues were still stationed on both sides.

I have to say that the Egyptians' carving skills are indeed very good. They are majestic and lifelike. Standing under the statues, people can't help but be intimidated.

They slowly entered the interior of the pyramid, and after passing through a dim corridor, they entered an empty square.

What they saw in front of them made the three people behind Ramses slightly open their eyes.

In this square, there is a dragon, or rather, the dragon's corpse.

Its size is huge. The body is covered with thick scales, each piece is as hard as fine iron and exudes a cold luster. The eyes that were once burning like fire were now dim, leaving only deep holes.

The huge claws stretched into the air, as if they were still trying to struggle before dying. The sharp teeth bit the air tightly, as if chewing endless regrets. The air around the dragon corpse is filled with an ancient and heavy atmosphere, which is the precipitation of its thousands of years and the afterglow of its powerful life.

Its body has become stiff, but it still maintains an arrogant posture. Even in death, the dragon's majesty and power remain intimidating. The surrounding environment seemed to be overshadowed by its existence, and all life seemed so insignificant at this moment.

Feeling the aura emanating from the dragon's corpse, Mycroft didn't know what would happen next.

But he had a hunch that a new chess game might be about to begin.

(End of this chapter)