My Boss, the White-haired Nun

However, just when he seemed to be going forward until he reached the pyramid, an extraordinarily tall black figure suddenly appeared in Gong Ming's sight. His bones were dark golden, standing like a hill. Before Gong Ming's path.

In the next second, the huge mummy with a height of more than three meters stood against the front of Gong Ming's car in a hedging posture, with blue flames all over its body.He opened his huge mouth as if to roar, but there was no sound.The whole body firmly withstood the forward pace of the car, and was pushed back tens of meters by the impact at a huge high speed. When the flame met the heavy rain, hissing white smoke came out, and it held the car firmly.Make it unable to move forward no matter how roaring the engine is, and then hold its front and flip it up violently!

The moment the car was thrown into the air, a figure slammed open the front window of the car and jumped into the air.

The long red hair fluttered in the air, and in mid-air the man was holding a sword in his hand. Among the messy hair was a fiery golden pupil!

He stared at the mummy below, wondering which pharaoh it was, perhaps which Tutankhamun or Ramses.If it was a weekday visit, he would be happy to hug Cecilia and listen to the tour guide's great achievements with her, but this is not a tourist attraction!Here is the battlefield!

The faint blue light of the knife descends from top to bottom, elegantly as if praising time.

evil!which is!cut!

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The next day, at six in the morning.

When the first ray of morning light rose from the far east and shone into the depths of the tomb along the long stone path of the Pyramid of Khufu, a red-haired man walked into this area with somewhat tired steps.

It was Gong Ming who had just ended a chaotic battle. His slightly bent body blocked the light and cast a long shadow on the dusty ground.

In front of him, in the dark tomb, a tall throne stood quietly, but the person Gong Ming met did not wait on the throne, but sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, with a swaying face in front of him. He sat at a small square table, waiting for Gong Ming to take his seat.

The morning light from the outside world just fell on that place, and the golden light fell on his body, rendering the linen cloth full of decaying smell golden.The king sat there with a wine glass, like a golden statue of a god.

However, the wine in the cup has long since dried up, and the king has long been unable to open his mouth to drink.He just stared blankly at the metal wine glass full of cobwebs and dust, in the subtle halo, as if he was looking at time.

The man who walked into the tomb was silent for a while, put away his gun, and put his sword back into its scabbard.Go to the table and sit cross-legged.sat opposite the pharaoh.

"I thought you were going to attack me. As a final test or something."

He played with the empty cup on the table and said softly. "After all, the gap between a wise king and an undead with only instinct. It can be described as a world of difference."

"I am not a king who is good at fighting."

However, Pharaoh shook his head lightly, looked at the man in front of him with eyes burning with faint flames, and explained aloud. "I am a descendant of the gods favored by the god Isis, and my abilities are wisdom and insight."

"Wisdom and foresight?" Gong Ming was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He sees what he means.

So the red-haired man changed his lazy sitting posture and was sitting in front of the table, not like a king who came to challenge, but a student answering the teacher's questions.

Although he couldn't show his expression anymore, Gong Ming could feel the satisfaction of the pharaoh in front of him.

This is the scrutiny of the later generations facing the predecessors.It is the answer of the future generations to the predecessors.

Two thousand years ago, generations of pharaohs were here to accept inquiries from their predecessors in such a gesture.And after a long time, the pharaoh in front of him finally waited for the successor.

"Is the world at peace after two thousand years?" Pharaoh looked at him seriously and asked solemnly.

"The flames of war still exist in the world, but the big war has passed away temporarily, and the small war is still going on."

"This is your fault."

The ancient king looked at the man in front of him and gently accused him of his mistakes.

"Yes."

The red-haired man didn't explain anything.Just lowered his head slightly.

"Is the Nile still flooding regularly? Are there still famines and plagues?" Pharaoh continued to ask, which is the second question.

"The Nile still floods regularly. But people don't necessarily depend on the fertile soil of the Nile to survive. Famine has been confined to very few areas. Natural disasters exist, but they can no longer bring us down. Diseases are still prevalent, but we have been able to resistance."

"very good."

This time, Pharaoh gave a satisfactory answer and nodded slightly.

"What is the life expectancy of people?"

This is the third question.

"The average age is more than seventy years old, and the elderly can be more than a hundred years old."

"……very good."

The Pharaoh, who lived in an era when the average person was no more than thirty years old, once again gave a satisfactory answer.The hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

"How far can a boat on the waterway go? On the sky, have you ever set foot?"

"Transportation has been popularized, and the sky has been conquered. People have invented big steel birds, and now they can reach the northernmost tip of Europe from southern Africa in a day. The whole world has been connected to each other."

"very good."

This time he uttered two good words in a row, and his voice seemed to overflow with joy and admiration.

The fire of soul in his eye sockets was blazing, and he looked at Gong Ming with scorching eyes, his mouth trembling slightly, as if he had countless questions to ask, countless things to understand.

However, after all, he just took a deep breath, smiled softly, and shook his head.

"Then, one last question."

"Ok?"

Gong Ming was a little surprised. "There are more other things, don't you need to know?"

He could feel the excitement of the person in front of him on this question, so he was particularly surprised by this decision and didn't understand his approach.