Hikigu's Godslayer Story

The so-called Tehnu and Temuhu are the names of the Egyptians in the New Kingdom period for the later Libya. The former is East Libya, which is closer to the delta, the latter is West Libya, and the later "Libya" is the one that is now active. Originated from the tribal name of the Libu people in Tamhu.

After a while, after the explanation was clear, Hikigu turned around and planned to leave the snake goddess priest's room. After he opened the door that was definitely of questionable quality, he saw Yang Nao squatting at the door as if he was eavesdropping on the corner.

"What are you trying to do?" Hikigu stretched out his hand and made a false lift. A stream of air swirled in the corridor and lifted Yang Nai up. Compared to the snake goddess priest, she was only slightly greener and more graceful. The body suddenly fell into the grasp of Hikigu.

"You came out so soon? You had a good time in Egypt, and you haven't used it much recently." After twisting a bit, he found that he couldn't break free. Yang Nai gave up the struggle and just looked at Hikigu sourly.

"I'm going, you treat me as an animal?" Biqigu squeezed the soft meat "ruthlessly", "In this era, there are two rows of big yellow teeth when you open your mouth. You can stand it, but I can't stand it."

After speaking, he grinned with a strange look in his eyes.

"It's rare for us to meet. We've been suffocating recently, haven't we? Why don't we just go to your place now?"

"Go to hell!"

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I am a number, I came back to update, I recalled carefully, this is the second time to ask for a long vacation, I hope there will not be a third time, and it can be finished in one breath!Finishing is my instinct!

Chapter [-] Vibration in the Darkness

The general trend of history will never change too much because of a certain transmigrator, even if it is a godslayer.

To use an easy-to-understand analogy, if your teammates have been sending heads to the other side, then you are super god and useless.

This analogy may not be very suitable for Hikiya Hachiman, but it is very suitable for Ramses.

After the eldest brother who was suspected to be his own father went to heaven... ah no, after he went to the north to find someone, the pharaoh's daily life returned to the rhythm of the past, and of course he couldn't sit still anymore.

He went to Abu Simbel, the center of Nubia.

The young pharaoh wanted to consolidate his rear and conclude peace between Egypt and Nubia. He thought the best way was to build a temple there, and the temple could gather the spirit of the gods. This great Power will suppress the ill-will of the Nubians, and the slaughter against Egypt will disappear there.

The pharaoh thought the idea was a really good idea, so he had already run a long way, and before leaving, he entrusted his new city to the Hebrew friend.

In Memphis, there was a man who was in a good mood recently because of the departure of the pharaoh.

Xena is enjoying the services that a royal family must have in his mansion.

When he had cleaned his mouth, a skilled shaver began to shave him, and the maids applied perfume to Shane's body.

Of course, before putting on the wig, his bald head had to be wiped clean. These processes are considered by Sheener as a little joy that can make his life easier, and most importantly, it allows him to have an elegant appearance. , in the premise of not being as handsome and strong as Ramses, this grace is important.

After finishing all this, Xie Na, who was dressed up, glanced at the leaky pot on the table. This primitive time measuring tool reminded him that the agreed meeting time had come.

So Xena went out and sat in his comfortable and spacious sedan chair, which was slightly less luxurious than Ramses in all of Egypt, and ordered the bearers to take him all the way to the canal port of Memphis.

Xena got off the sedan chair and walked to a willow tree, leaning against the trunk to watch the fishing boats and cargo boats coming and going on the river, waiting for the person he wanted to see.

A figure in a cloak emerged from behind him.

This is a sorcerer, however he will not be accepted by any temple within the kingdom of Egypt I.

"You're late." Sheena said, he didn't look back, his eyes kept on the river, "Is there any progress?"

"Moses are special and not easy to tame."

"You mean failure?"

"No, he didn't refute my suggestion, that's success."

"Hey! Do you think I'm as stupid as those slaves? I want the truth!"

"You are too impatient, Xena, the precious legacy of Akhenaten will not be destroyed so easily, at least Moses knew very well that Akhenaten's idea was the only way for the Hebrews to establish their new faith. He was one of them, and he, like the rest of the Hebrews, was so steadfast in his belief in the One True God that he could not refuse our cooperation."

"Oh? What about his reputation? Did the Hebrew elders approve of him?"

"Those old men are useless, the Hebrews all regard Moses as their only great leader, and he also enjoys great prestige among the other races, and once the city of Ramses is completed, the Hittites will attack Egypt, until Moses will also have to take up his true mission."

"Then try to convince him to fight for his faith, Ramses will not allow his god and the people who believe in that god to exist."

After finishing speaking, Xena left without looking back at the wizard from beginning to end.

The wizard watched him leave, and finally let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

"Idiot, the woman you want may have been dedicated to the true god by your brother..."

The slight words were hidden in the wind.

And in the palace in Memphis, Nefertari was naked, prostrate under the fig tree in the garden, sighing, the sun's light shone on her soft body, reflecting a golden copper color.

In this place, Ramses let his hands swim on her body countless times, intoxicated by her fragrance, and kissed her thighs while stroking her feet, she seemed to be covered with exotic flowers. A garden, a cool pool, a distant country where frankincense trees grow, and when she is united with him, the lust is always rushing like the overflowing waters of the Nile.

"It's been a long trip..." the young queen sighed, she already missed her husband's chest.

She longed for the feeling of the pharaoh's lips passing over every part of her body, and in this kind of miss, she always thought of another feeling, which made her face as red as a duck blood stone.

For the queens of Egypt, their first night was always dedicated to God.

Nefertari is an exception. Ramses' love for her made her dedicate her wedding night to her husband, and so far no priest has been able to possess her in the name of God.

She knew very well that in Ramses' heart, the greatest thing was his family.

But when a god descends, he seems to have another idea, and Nefertari believes that this idea will probably not be accepted by the priests.