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Chapter 1119 1117. Sacrifice a pharaoh and summon the undead scourge to enter!
"Did the wolf girl leave too?"

At the dock of the Port of Origin, Murphy, who had just finished the "free consultation", took off his doctor's uniform and looked back at Adele who was waiting there. The intelligence officer immediately reported:

"Yes, the heads of state were injured to varying degrees while escorting the Pharaoh's coffin. King Louis was the most seriously injured, while the wolf girl was shot in the arm by a melta gun, and Governor Hood suffered from mild dehydration due to staying in the desert for a long time.

Lord Ovger is going back to Silver Castle to supervise Marshal Shortman and his new wife in having a baby. It is estimated that he does not intend to let Loren intervene in the border situation of the Plantagenet Kingdom in the short term.

Now, except Princess Qiuqiut and Hogg, the other heads of state have embarked on the journey back home.

Before leaving on the airship, the wolf girl specially sent an officer to convey her gratitude to you. She left Grand Duke Shani, Count Andre and twenty Winter Wolf Swordmasters here to assist our operations.

And, Ms. Hood left this.”

Adele handed Murphy an Atlantis-style invitation.

The latter took it in his hand and looked at it, and couldn't help complaining that these mermaid sisters were really rich. A big pearl was embellished on the nice invitation. Look at this damn charming rich style. Those who know that this is their custom, and those who don't know would think it was a scene of accepting bribes.

Murphy curled his lips, and very tastefully did not take off the pearls for private collection, but instead opened the invitation and took a look at it.

In a solemn tone, Murphy and his heroes were formally invited to participate in the "Wave Celebration" to be held in the Great Reef Province in a month and a half.

According to the predictions of the mermaids, in a month and a half, the human body of their Lord of the Sea will cruise through the Great Reef Province. It will be a rare scene in the material world where one can witness the majesty of gods. Therefore, according to the tradition of the mermaids, they will only invite those land forces that maintain good relations with the Kingdom of Atlan to such occasions.

In the past, the Pharaoh was invited.

But now that the Pharaoh is about to die, it would be unreasonable to invite him to the celebration.

"Well, one and a half months is just enough time for players to advance the main storyline of the Songhai Empire to the middle and late stages. By then, we will have completed the hunt for the Witch Cult."

Murphy nodded and said:
"It's indeed a good time, but it's not appropriate to discuss this right now. I have to go and see the old king, and then go to Ptolemy City to support Lord Paying. Can you stay here alone?"

He asked, and Adele nodded and said:
"Please rest assured, Master. With my current combat power, I would only be a burden if I went with you to the Royal City for support. I will stay here to protect the rear for you and your army.

Also, I’m not alone.

The Shadow Intelligence Agency's task force and the Archon's special envoy, Knight Valander, have arrived at the Port of Origin. I can continue my work here. With Knight Valander and his 3500 Winged Hussars and newbies who will continue to operate near the city, the Port of Origin's defense force is already strong enough. "

"Well, it's really reassuring to have you around in this situation."

Murphy's heartfelt compliment also made Adele happy, but the two of them had a lot of things to deal with, so after a quiet kiss, they went about their own business.

By the time Murphy arrived at the energy pipeline node underground in the Port of Origin, the Pharaoh's "coffin" had already been placed at a certain node by Mosna, and the secondary energy of the Creator flowing in the pipeline was used to charge the Beta detention device.

As a modified component of the Warmaster's armament, the internal energy of this restraint device obviously cannot guarantee the long-term suppression effect on the filth of the warp.

Grand Duke Hathor was currently testing the sleeping Pharaoh, and Tris was standing beside him in silence. Murphy didn't even need to guess to know that Tris must be depressed because of Lord Lily.

Scarlet Witch doesn't have many friends, but she values ​​everyone she considers a friend.

Murphy stepped forward and took Trish's hand, saying softly:

"Don't think about those unhappy things. Let me tell you a little gossip that I just learned to cheer you up."

"Leave me alone, little Murphy."

Tris said hoarsely:
"Today I belong to my poor Lily. Mother Midnight, I can't imagine what she has been through in the past hundred years."

"But you'll definitely be interested."

The vampire lord said softly:

"I found a 'relative' for you."

"Ok?"

Tris raised her eyebrows, and then heard Murphy say:

“King Louis’s lover, the Count of Sealand, her maternal family is the Lorraine family you are from. Her former name was Margaret Sunny Jia Lorraine, so she is very likely your descendant.

No wonder I had a crush on the red-haired lady when we first met. It turned out that the root of my affection for Trish was still there."

"you sure?"

However, Tris did not show much joy on her face, but instead looked serious.

Murphy knew something was wrong when he saw this expression. He waited for an answer, and then he heard Tris say:
"I am the last of the Lorraine family, Murphy. My family had already declined before I was transformed into a vampire. I can confirm that there are no direct descendants left in the world. If I hadn't been alone and sick and waiting to die at that time, I wouldn't have gone crazy and asked Sarokdar, who was passing by to stay overnight, to transform me into a vampire.

I was alone before I ended my human life with my own hands.

Therefore, no descendants of my family will remain.”

"So, Lady Margaret's maternal family is an imposter?"

Murphy frowned and said:
"But another important reason why she could become King Louis' lover is because she represents the interests of the Sealand nobles. Such a prominent identity is impossible to fake, unless the Sealand nobles are crazy."

"I don't know about that. To be honest, I don't care. Even if that cool and beautiful girl is really the descendant of a distant relative of mine, it has nothing to do with me now. When I stepped into midnight, I had completely bid farewell to the past world."

Tris shook her head, but still managed a smile and said:
"You're thoughtful, little Murphy, but I still need to set aside time to mourn Lily."

"Well, I won't bother you anymore."

Murphy patted Tris' shoulder.

He rarely saw Tris so sad and thinking about Lady Margaret in her mind. When it comes to the genealogy of the Sealand nobility, probably no one knows more about it than Earl Lyon, so he will find a chance to ask him later.

As he pondered this, Murphy stepped forward and stood beside Grand Duke Hathor.

On the other side of the coffin, Princess Fulier was supporting her mother and looking at her father in the restraint device with a sad expression. In the restraint of the purifying energy, the Pharaoh's expression was so vivid that one could better understand the pain he was going through at the moment.

"How's it going?"

Murphy asked, and Grand Duke Hathor shook his head and said:
"Your suppression device was very effective, delaying the immediate outbreak of high-concentration chaos pollution for several days, but this is not a long-term solution.

It is impossible for the Pharaoh to stay in such high-intensity purification energy forever. In fact, because the concentration of purification energy is too high, the Pharaoh's body has become slightly spiritualized. If this continues, the final result will be that he will be completely transformed into a psychic creature in painful torture.

Even from the most ruthless perspective, the Pharaoh's current state is too cruel for the living.

The chaos toxin has taken root in his body, causing him to be in constant conflict between chaos and purification. For flesh and blood life, this is no less than the most terrible torture. Death is a relief in the face of such torture. "

"So, what is your suggestion?"

Murphy asked again.

Grand Duke Hathor is the most powerful psychic in the vampire population, as Triss herself acknowledged. It would not be wrong to consult her opinion on this issue. Grand Duke Secret Blood glanced at Princess Fulier and Queen Shahai, she hesitated for a moment, and said:
“My suggestion is to send Thutmose II to the Holy City of the Moon while he still retains some sanity, to have him transformed into the underworld by the Church of the Dead Moon, so that he can enter the underworld and become one of the kings of the underworld.

They were the eleven pharaohs who ruled the order of the underworld, and were called "Ancient Kings" according to the custom of the Songhai people.

They are the foundation of the existence of the special plane of Hades. They can use the power derived from the concept of death in the underworld to forcibly separate the soul of Thutmose II, allowing the chaos toxins to remain in his body and thus minimize the threat of this incident.

Once the Pharaoh returns to the underworld and is protected by the source of death, he no longer has to worry about the corruption and degeneration from chaos.

And this is also the fate of all the previous pharaohs. Now it is just moving this time forward."

"I reject!"

Princess Fulier, who was standing next to her, heard Grand Duke Hathor's suggestion. She could not accept it at all and screamed:

"There must be another way! Father is still so young, his life shouldn't end at the most glorious moment. He still has so many ambitions to accomplish, and he still has Lord Murphy! There must be another way, right?

You are the chosen one of the Creator.

There must be a way for the Supreme Creator to save my father, right?"

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Princess Fulier, in panic of losing her father, placed all her hopes on Murphy. She almost knelt down to Murphy, but the vampire lord remained silent, causing the hope in the princess' eyes to fade away little by little.

Perhaps the Songhai people who rebelled against their Creator beliefs went through the same process.
They pray to an omnipotent God to bless them in times of crisis, but unfortunately the God they imagine can solve all problems does not exist. Perhaps the Creator is really omniscient and omnipotent, but He has already left this world.

Seeing the change in Fulier's expression, Murphy couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The so-called God is indeed a combination of all human joys, sorrows, anger, and various desires. The emotions of believers will change quietly due to various things. It is no wonder that those who believe in God are so unstable.

Murphy's silence and the Queen's low crying beside him made Her Royal Highness realize that she and her father might really be separated forever. She was overwhelmed with grief for a moment. In addition, she had been living such a hard life in recent days that she had not even had a good rest.

Therefore, when the grief erupted in her heart, Fulier just rolled her eyes and fainted.

This scene happened to be seen by Crown Prince Khufu who had rushed here.

He had come to ask Murphy if he could join the players in the battle to Ptolemy City and visit his father at the same time, but when he saw his sister fainted due to mental stimulation, he immediately rushed up to hug his relative and, accompanied by the queen, took Friel out and went to the Green Shade Palace to rest first.

Hathor and Tris were also asked to check on Furiel's body, so Murphy was the only one left in the underground space.

"Mortals' emotions change suddenly and unpredictably. Based on my reading and research on the history of this era, I have discovered that changes in emotions often cause them to make dangerous and rash decisions at certain critical moments."

Mosna, who had witnessed the whole process, walked up to Murphy and whispered:

“Just now, Princess Fulier had already begun to feel disappointed with the Creator.

The impression of being omniscient and omnipotent has been broken. It is hard to say what kind of ideological transformation she will experience next. If there is a guy who believes in the Lord of Original Sin guiding her at this time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Princess Fulier has a special status after all, sir, I suggest you pay close attention to the development of the situation."

"The Pharaoh is only about to change his life form. He will not really leave Fulier. The ancient kings are the embodiment of the existence of the underworld. As long as the underworld still exists, they will continue to exist and watch over this sea of ​​sand forever."

Murphy shook his head and said:
"From my limited understanding of Thutmund II, he would have been paying attention to his children even after his death. Hmm? Did you hear anything, Mosna?"

The vampire lord looked around in the underground area in surprise and said:

"Something seems to be tapping."

"The wooden coffin that was delivered along with the Pharaoh's coffin has been making strange noises since a while ago."

Mosna pointed to the coffin placed on the edge and said:
"The Paliano Knight told me that Miss Nefertari was placed inside, but my psychic observation and analysis program told me that there was more than just the little mummy inside, so to be on the safe side, I added a few energy locks to ensure that the things inside would not suddenly jump out."

"Should it be the High Priest Bayek?"

Murphy raised his brows and approached the coffin that was constantly making noises. He said:

"When I heard that High Priest Bayek was assassinated, I began to wonder if there really existed a force in this desert that could turn such a great master of the deadly psychic energy into ashes? Even Tris was almost killed by him.

What's more, during the previous Black Disaster, High Priest Bayek had played similar tricks.

He hid in the soul of his disciple and gave the Mamluk, the King of Wraiths who called himself an 'explorer', a big surprise. Since he has a criminal record, I would not be surprised even if the High Priest Bayek suddenly appeared in front of me now.

Mosna, open the energy lock!
It is really disgraceful to treat a man who is hundreds of years old like this.”

Hearing Murphy's words, the chief maintenance sentry rolled her eyes. She stepped forward and removed the mechanical energy lock that was fixed to the coffin. The next moment, the coffin lid was pushed open, and Nefertari rubbed her eyes and sat up from the coffin.

But the moment she raised her head, an aura of power that clearly did not belong to her quietly dissipated.

"My disciple may need to rest for a day or two, and I just 'accidentally' heard your arrangements for the Pharaoh while I was sleeping."

The little mummy didn't move her mouth, but an old and hoarse voice came out of her body.

As expected, the High Priest of the Dead Moon hidden in Nefertari's soul coughed a few times and said:
"Your plans are good, but the current situation in the underworld may be more complicated than you think. Therefore, I have some immature suggestions for your plans, especially for you, Your Excellency the Chosen One of the Creator God.

Although this is our first meeting, I have been looking forward to seeing you step into the quicksand for a long time.

I regret to meet you in this inappropriate manner, but unfortunately, my time is running out."

High Priest Bayek looked at Murphy and said in a serious tone:

"Before I was assassinated by that unknown shadow elf 'friend', I was following the clues to find out the source of the heretical thoughts of the 'Lord of Original Sin' in the empire. I didn't make much progress on this matter.

But through information provided by some well-informed friends in the underworld, we discovered something even more terrifying.

That heretical thought is not only spread in the world of the living, but has also plagued the realm of the dead.

Twilight's interference with the Songhai Empire was obviously advanced from the two levels of life and death. The rebellion caused by Berdinos was just a prelude. Their real purpose was to allow the underworld army, which was pregnant with unrest, to formally interfere with the order of the world of the living under some pretext.

Once life and death are reversed, the countless undead spirits that emerge from beneath the yellow sand will be enough to destroy everything in the Songhai Empire and even the Old Continent.

Therefore, if you want to solve the problems facing the Songhai Empire quickly and decisively, I have two suggestions.

First, go to the Holy City of Dead Moon, activate the Death Moon Giant Warrior and go to the Holy Land of Origin to stop Berdinos' crazy behavior.

Second, please work with me to set a trap.

Let those who fan the flames in the underworld jump in, and then use the power of the Creator to take them down in one fell swoop. When the light of God's scepter shines above the heads of the pharaohs in the underworld, the blurred boundary between life and death will become clear again.

what do you think? "

(End of this chapter)