My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Confirmed?"

The ancient pharaoh was holding a scepter, and obviously had a hoarse voice that could not express any emotion, but inexplicably saw a calm smile in Gong Ming's eyes.

"If we are still alive, we should be very curious to see this brand new world. Time..."

There was some emotion in his words.Then shook his head lightly.

"Unfortunately, that is not reality. This body has long since decayed, and our soul has been incomplete. Rather than saying that we are still [alive], it would be better to say that we are mechanically withered dead spirits. The reason why I can still talk to you like this is because It’s just because I’m the latest one. Coupled with the sacrifices of the ancestors, I can have this honor to have a dialogue with the king of the future.”

He waved his hand as he spoke, pointing to the dozen or so other mummies around him.Gong Ming noticed that their eye sockets had completely lost the flame representing the soul.Has become a complete dead man.

"The one with the latest age..." Gong Ming thought for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly. "Cleopatra VII?"

There was indeed a reason why he was so surprised, because no matter the positive or the negative, the pharaoh he just mentioned was indeed well-known in the world.Even far surpassing any pharaoh in history, reaching an almost household name.

Compared with the name, this pharaoh has a more famous name——

Cleopatra.

"It's Ptolemy XI." However, the ancient pharaoh shook his head. "Because of Rome, real mummification stopped after me."

"Ptolemy XI..." Gong Ming was stunned for a moment. "In the history books, you are a tyrant."

Although it is not in Gong Ming's life that he has witnessed facts that were smeared and fabricated by later history, when this cruel and cold-blooded monarch in history showed such a magnanimity in front of him, he still couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion .

"A tyrant? Maybe." The ancient pharaoh shook his head indifferently. "Pharaoh was a god from the beginning. And gods don't need the understanding of mortals."

"So it's just as I said." He tapped the scepter in the void and brought the topic back.

"We don't have enough wisdom to judge whether you are qualified to accept it from other conveniences. Therefore, we can only use the most basic and only method."

He looked straight into Gong Ming's eyes.

"Since you have made up your mind to go through this muddy water, then live first, and then come and destroy us."

He said in a hoarse voice. "If it can destroy us, then it must be able to take over this burden from our hands."

"..."

The red-haired man fell silent, then bowed slightly towards them.

"I get it, I'll do it."

He didn't say he would try his best, but he would do it.What he was facing was an ancient king. It was rare for a king to meet each other by fate. He was hiding it, showing disrespect to the former king.

Although he seldom regards himself as a king, he knows better than anyone what he is in essence.

"Then, let's give face to the future king." The mummy gave him a deep look.Turn around, step on the void, and walk into the night.

"A truce tonight. The operation that has already started will also be cancelled. It will start at dawn tomorrow. Prove it to me."

The black mist wrapped around them again, and in the thick night, the people and the black mist gradually disappeared.

"Later generations, we will destroy you, or wait for your...conquest!"

"..."

There was silence in the air.

The red-haired man looked at the direction in which they disappeared, and fell into a long thought.After a while, he shook his head slightly.

He can understand what they do, and why they choose to do so.It's just that for this kind of sacrifice, the feelings are somewhat complicated.

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello? Are you still alive?"

He asked calmly, as casually as if he had eaten dinner, instead of asking a heavy topic like life and death,

"Huhu...you, you..."

The Valkyrie on the other end of the phone was panting heavily, as if she was pinching her neck and pressing her against the wall not far away, she might be killed at any moment, and even her words were a little incoherent, which seemed extraordinarily awkward Embarrassed.

"Are you injured?" Gong Ming thought for a while and added.

"I can't die, don't worry about it."

The voice of the Valkyrie panting and speaking came from over there, obviously the words were full of the meaning of gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, but she was still stubborn and refused to show cowardice in her words.

"Really? That's the best."

Gong Ming nodded on the phone and said so.

The elders are obliged to tolerate the mistakes of the younger, as he had just said to the pharaoh.But for ordinary elders, this kind of tolerance is limited to not criticizing and not punishing.If you take this kind of tolerance as a reliance and wantonly vent your negative emotions...

Humans have limits, so the very idea of ​​counting on other people's selflessness seems outrageous and disrespectful.

Gong Ming knew very early on that he would never be able to solve all the problems in this world.Although impotent, it is a fact.

"Since you can still answer the phone, can you still contact your people? Inform your boss and ask her to send someone to pick me up tomorrow. You don't need to hide it."

He said indifferently, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"You have work to do, although it is outside the battlefield."

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