Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 1183 The Mummy Returns

The high priest paused after hearing the guard's report, then turned around to observe the three of Sang Xin again.

Although their clothes were strange, they were certainly not worn by slaves, and no slave would wear such clothes.

Or to be more precise, even with Ansu Marit's popularity, she couldn't get this kind of strange clothes.

So the high priest believed that Sang Xin and the others were definitely not slaves, but more likely foreign dignitaries.

No one cares about playing with slaves, and playing with civilians is tolerable, but if it involves foreign dignitaries, it will bring trouble to the country.

She had already decided something in her heart, and solemnly ordered to the half-kneeling guard on the ground: "None of you have seen these three people."

Then she called a few maids and told them to take the three of Sang Xin down and change into the same clothes as the people in the temple.

In other words, Sang Xin won the bet, and the high priest decided to confront Ansu Marit.

Ansu Marit's power is indeed very powerful, so before the guards who came in to report came back and said she could come in, the woman had already brought in several strong guards.

There is also a silver bell hanging on her ankle, which makes a crisp sound when she walks.

"Dear Nefertari, good evening, I don't know if you have finished the routine ceremony, if not, the goddess of the dawn you enshrine may be angry. So you don't have to worry about what I do!"

Even though she had gradually walked away, Ansu Marit's charming voice and arrogant tone reached Sang Xin's ears unreservedly.

It turned out that the high priest's name was Nefertari, but it seemed that Anzumarite didn't take her seriously at all, and called her by her first name.

You must know how high the status of priests is in this era of worshiping gods!The people under the priests are all independent from the royal power, and they don't need to obey the royal family's command.

But Anzumarite didn't care at all, as if standing in front of her was just an ordinary woman, not the supreme high priest who could make even the Egyptian pharaoh look at her face.

"Your Highness Ansu Marit, you don't need to worry about the goddess, but I think she will not want a person who doesn't respect the gods to enter the temple, so please go back, you disturbed my rest."

The high priest's voice was very cold, it seemed that she really disliked Ansu Marit.

"Hurry up, I'll take you to change clothes."

Sang Xin's footsteps were the slowest among the three, so the leading maid in front couldn't help turning her head to urge her.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Sang Xin looked very polite, but the voices of the two women echoed in her head.

In fact, when the high priest spoke for the first time, Sang Xin had a strange feeling, but she couldn't tell why.

But now as soon as Ansu Marit appeared and confronted the high priest, Sang Xin understood.

Although the tones of the two women were completely different, their voices were exactly the same, except that Anzumarite's voice was a little charming, while the high priest's voice was colder.

Since she was a child, Sang Xin has good hearing and is very sensitive to sounds. Later, she can even distinguish familiar people by the sound of footsteps.

Therefore, she can guarantee that the voices of these two people are almost like a dubbing actor, but they are role-played.

what is this?Always feel that there is a problem.

(End of this chapter)