Hikigu's Godslayer Story

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the women coldly and said, "Egypt is famous for its wealth. Don't you want to hear what the Egyptian messengers will say?"

"That's right, you really should meet the Egyptian messenger before answering." The priestess who persuaded the fight before seemed to have a slightly higher emotional intelligence, showing a stunned expression.

Next, except for the snake goddess priest, who was particularly disrespectful to Yang Nai, the other high-ranking priests quickly calmed down and agreed with Yang Nai's decision.

Minos on the throne has always maintained a heartless appearance. He didn't care that the priests behind him almost quarreled. He just kicked his calf in boredom and impatiently looked at the eunuch man below who was still waiting for instructions. The priest waved his fleshy little hand and motioned him to do the same.

After hearing the male priest's translation, the Hittites didn't look disappointed at all. They still gave a solemn salute before retreating.

After a while, the messengers from Egypt finally appeared amid the long-awaited expectations of the high priests.

But this time, Yang Nai only glanced at it and almost cried out.

The real brave are dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water

This story might as well be the story of Hikigaya Hachiman being a shameless ancient scumbag on a certain island before going to Kadeishi to watch a gang fight.

I really miss writing about demons at the beginning, and I had a lot of ideas. Although I was later banned, but... you are all called filthy guests. I should be able to understand reasonable ideas, right?Pig's feet were in the pre-Bible era, they didn't even have inner linings, and Mimi was casually open!Since it is necessary to try to match the history I understand, it is natural to have some behaviors that are well-informed, right?You can see from the seriousness on my face that I am very serious and academically speaking about this matter.

It's a pity that the beginning of Yukinoshita's family plan had to be changed, but it also awakened me to a new posture. Now that I have inspiration again, this posture can still be developed more beautifully, come on, be beautiful!

For the rest of the month, there will be an update after work, but on July 7st, I will take a long vacation with confidence. There is an example from last year. You don’t have to doubt that I will sneak away. This number will definitely come back. If you don't believe the numbers on the watch, you have to trust the numbers inside.

This period of time is really pitiful, ruining my original glorious image. I used to be a model of more than one day (should it be?), not to mention, wait for me to update after get off work.

In addition, since it's the last week, please make my ticket look better, it's so miserable now.

Chapter [-] Meeting old friends in a foreign land is not necessarily a good shot

Yukinoshita Yono almost couldn't help but pounce.

Because she actually saw a very familiar face from the figure of an Egyptian messenger.

Although the other party wore the Egyptian short robes of this era, it is obvious that they are not Egyptians in terms of race, and that face is something that Yang Nai will never forget. People can look similar, but they look the same and have the same temperament It's very small.

Besides, not only was this person rude, but he looked at the breasts of the priestesses one by one with a "let me check it out" expression!Only the guy she knew would have the nerve to do this kind of thing.

Her strangeness naturally aroused suspicion from others.

"Pinaruti, do you have any questions?"

The priest of the goddess of snakes was probably particularly disliked by Yang Nai today, while the others were just strange, but she asked directly.

"This disrespectful messenger knows you? Is that why you asked Minos to meet the Egyptians?"

But before Yang Nai, someone had already said this.

"You Minoans are really the 'priest kings' who call the shots."

It was Ling Yang Nai who spoke out, the only one among the Egyptian messengers who had never saluted. This was a young man with an oriental appearance. He pushed aside the Egyptians in front of him and walked out.

Yang Nai noticed that these Egyptians looked very respectful.

"If you want to provoke Knossos, then you have succeeded, and we will form an alliance with the Hittites." The priest of the goddess of snakes frowned.

"Don't say that you are very powerful. You really don't have the ability to intervene in the war between Hittites and Egypt."

The young man smiled, obviously ignoring the real power holders of the Minos Kingdom at all, he continued,

"Although I'm not here to persuade you, but for La Er's sake, I'll just say a few words. You should know that if the Hittites defeated Egypt, you'd be doomed, right?"

"This method is useless, the Egyptian messenger, the Hittite king has expressed goodwill to us."

"When the whole of Canaan falls into the hands of the Hittites, where are you going to buy the raw materials for making bronze? Do the Hittites need to befriend a group of people who don't even have enough bronze weapons? Without enough bronze, what can you do? Stronger than the Mitannis and Babylonians? Who can help you resist the Hittites but Egypt?"

After a few sentences back and forth, the priest of the goddess of snakes was dumbfounded. It wasn't that she was persuaded, but she really didn't know how to refute it for a while. After all, her main job was to serve the gods, not to engage in diplomacy, nor to analyze the international situation. .

She has no interest in these things, and if it wasn't for the woman's dislike of her eyes, she wouldn't be too lazy to speak.

I just didn't expect that I condescended to say a few words, and the messenger of the day actually talked back, and it seemed to make sense.

"Bold thing!" The priest of the goddess of snakes perfectly deduced why he was angry and embarrassed, "come here!"

At her cry, a group of Minoans with wooden sticks rushed in and surrounded the Egyptian messengers.

It was not the soldiers covered in gold glittering, but the man with the big wooden stick, which made the young man a little disappointed, but he knew that this was not shabby at all in this era. After all, even the regular army of Egypt has not been completely eliminated. What about this easy-to-build bulk weapon?

"Kill this thing that defiles the Holy Land to death!" The priest of the snake goddess pointed at the young man and said.

As she spoke, she turned her eyes to Yang Nai, expecting to see a panicked expression on the other's face, but was shocked to find that instead of panicking at all, this alien woman covered her face as if she was shy - and then opened her eyes from her fingers. In the gap between them, he looked at the field with great interest.

How much does this woman want to look down on her! ?

The priest goddess of snakes seems to have vaguely heard the sound of something disconnecting in his head...

Then she heard a series of oohs.

When she heard the sound, she was stunned to find that the armed servants she had called in had fallen to the ground, and it seemed that they couldn't get up again.

"Trash! I..."

The next moment, she saw a pair of golden eyes, a thunderous sound exploded in her head, and at the same time she heard the sound of the wind, she saw that the throne room was burning, and the fiery flame engulfed everything except her. The ferocious giant snake rose slowly in the flames, and opened its bloody mouth to her, and the terrifying heat rushed towards her, suffocating her!

"what--!!!"

The priest of the snake goddess screamed in horror, and the illusion in front of her was also shattered at this moment. She found that she was still standing in the throne room. A mocking interracial teenager, and an armed servant lying on the ground.

She sat on the ground with a thud, sweating profusely, her tall breasts exposed in the air rising and falling, the sweat sliding down her well-maintained white skin to the bulge and then falling.