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Chapter 1131 1129. On the battlefield between the living and the dead - monthly ticket plus [615]

When the time of death came, whether in the underworld or in the real world, the dead pharaohs who were fighting each other felt it.

No matter how far away they were, no matter where they were hiding, they all put down their work at this time, responded to the call of the laws of the underworld, and appeared in the darkness of the death hall with suspended underworld fire one after another.

This scene is like the opening of a grand meeting. Under the gaze of Tris, Hathor and Shani, the invited guests are entering one after another.

The kings of the underworld refer to the eleven dead pharaohs, but each oasis in the Songhai Empire has its own pharaoh. Therefore, unless they are so evil that even the underworld does not accept them after their death, they will become one of the pharaohs of the underworld and still hold high the ranks of rulers after death.

The oases in the entire Millennium Sand Sea are like a sea of ​​stars, which makes the number of dead pharaohs in the underworld quite considerable.

Excluding those who lost their seats in the underworld because their oases were seized by others or buried by the wind and sand, and who could not gain a foothold in the underworld and could only hide in the deserted cities in the world and cry with their faces covered, after the chief priest Bayek issued a call, more than 600 pharaohs of the underworld attended in less than five minutes.

The death hall, which was dead and desolate just now, immediately became "lively".

These pharaohs of the underworld were divided into areas behind different pharaohs or ancient kings and immortal masters according to their respective factions.

The number of followers can be used to judge the historical achievements of the eleven pharaohs.

For example, the first pharaoh Hammons I, who created the legal system of the Songhai Empire, had a large number of followers behind him, while the unlucky Bom I had less than 40 followers behind him.

Of course, these two are two extremes. The number of other ancient king factions is between them, but it is not much different. Moreover, the number of followers cannot shake the power of each ancient king in the underworld.

The pharaohs of the underworld will lose their status for various reasons, or even disappear silently, but the ancient kings will not!

They are the foundation of the existence of the underworld! Symbolizing the power of the origin of death in this plane.

And those pharaohs who are wrapped in the underworld fire formed a "court" to witness the ceremony of Thutmose II joining the world of death. In the past, this was just a formality, but this time it was really different!

Even if the living cannot accurately judge the expressions and thoughts of these spirits, the most obtuse people can feel the strong smell of gunpowder between these underworld pharaohs.

"The big one is coming!"

This thought flashed through the minds of Triss, Hathor and Shani at the same time.

Judging from the explosive scene in front of her, Mrs. Bom expected that the joining of Thutmund II would calm the disputes in the underworld, which was too much. Even the real split of the underworld would happen in the next moment, that is to say, the second climax of the civil strife in the Songhai Empire is about to come.

The enemies that players will face are no longer just simple rebels, but will also join the real "undead disaster".

From the perspective of the blood clan leader, this is undoubtedly bad news.

But on the other hand, if you look at it from the perspective of a dog planner, this is really a wonderful enough turn. If little Murphy was here, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

The kings of the underworld are all good people!

They are really good people. They can't bear to see that the development team is so hard to design the plot, so they took the initiative to come forward and volunteered to create a plot that can support a large version at the cost of themselves.

Thinking of this, Tracy couldn't help but smile, but was slapped on the back of her hand by Shani, and then she immediately restrained herself.

Don't even look at what the scene is, just laugh

Don't want to die!

Seeing her grandfather, the little mummy, who was still in high spirits, also felt that something was wrong. She restrained her smile and took Afeng back a few steps, hiding beside Grand Duke Cui Si, fearing that the pharaohs of the underworld would drag her into the fight.

Princess Fulier was a little panicked at this moment.

However, as the daughter of the pharaoh, she had to stand beside her father and send him off for the last time.

As for the high priest Bayek who presided over the death ceremony, he was used to the storms and waves, and he was not panicked at all. He still recited in a steady tone:

"Thutmose II, the heir of the Ptolemy family, the blood of the pilgrims, the king of Songhai, and the ruler of the sea of ​​sand, was assassinated by villains at his birthday party a few days ago. The villains came from the forces of chaos and used evil drugs, which made Thutmose II enter an irreversible transformation of depravity.

Fortunately, with the full assistance of the Creator God, Mr. Murphy, the power of the Creator was used to restrain the pharaoh in the shelter of purification. However, you can see that Thutmose can no longer return to the world of the living.

He can only move forward until he steps into the territory of the dead and bears the heavy fate of all pharaohs in advance.

This is the tradition of the Songhai Empire. I call you here today. I should ask if anyone disagrees to accept Thutmose II as a member of the underworld?"

Bayek asked.

There was some agitation among the pharaohs of the underworld, but none of the eleven ancient kings said anything, which was equivalent to tacitly accepting this choice.

So Bayek ignored the whispers and continued to ask:

"According to ancient tradition, every pharaoh will be blessed by the power of the underworld when he enters the underworld, making him the pillar of the world of the dead and enjoying the highest power in the world of the dead. Therefore, I ask, does anyone disagree with nominating Thutmose II as the new ancient king?

Should the power of the underworld be given to him?"

This inquiry made the voices of discussion louder.

Obviously, the shameful assassination of Thutmose II had never happened in the previous empire, and this death was even more aggrieved than that of Bom I. Therefore, for those traditionalists who care about legal etiquette, whether Thutmose II is qualified to become an ancient king is still to be determined.

But the eleven silent ancient kings still sat on their thrones without saying a word, which also represented their common decision on this matter.

Everyone was elected as the ancient king because of this tradition. If someone used this to deny the qualifications of Thutmose II, it would be equivalent to denying the legal system of all ancient kings.

After all, being a king in ancient times is not an honor that a pharaoh gets after his death, but a power that he was given when he succeeded the throne of the pharaoh while he was still alive.

In other words, being a king after death is just one of the "benefits" of the profession of pharaoh.

Of course, this also led to the seemingly harmonious succession of the pharaohs in the world of the living. In fact, there was no shortage of internal struggles among the Thirty-three Families of the Pilgrims, but the bloody past was well hidden and unknown to the people.

The dead of the Songhai Empire watched the world of the living. They did not allow cowards and weaklings to take over the throne. That would be a humiliation to their predecessors!

The most rebellious pharaohs in the underworld had no objection to this.

Bayek ignored the increasingly noisy discussions again.

After the death ritual of Thutmose II was confirmed, the eleven ancient kings raised their hands and gathered the root power of the Hades plane in the center of the Death Hall, like a flowing green tide. At this moment, a huge consciousness quietly descended above the Death Hall.

That is the will of the underworld!

The supreme existence respected as "Hades".

But it is not a god, or rather, it disdains to be a "god".

In short, under the gaze of Hades, the pure death psychic energy that has gathered into a physical entity surged and gathered on the coffin.

The green energy penetrated into the Beta sealing device and stained the painful body of Thutmose II bit by bit. Without changing the pollution and corruption of his body, the pharaoh's soul was extracted in an extremely exquisite manner, and protected it to break free from the restraint device and quickly transformed the pharaoh's soul into a solid and pure spirit body in the psychic infusion.

In this shaping process, the root power from the Hades plane removed the pollution imposed by Chaos on Thutmund II's soul and filled his weakness with a light gesture.

This scene made Tris and Hathor's eyes shine.

Obviously, the two psychic masters did not come in vain this time. They saw the most orthodox spellcasting posture in the Hades heritage with their own eyes, and learned from this whole process how to use the death psychic energy to resist the erosion of the mind and soul by the power of chaos.

Just now, the eleven ancient kings demonstrated this method to them personally, and the "King of Hell" did not interfere with it, allowing the managers to learn this ritual of drawing power from the source of death, but Shani was confused and regretful.

She was not good at psychic energy, so naturally she could not learn anything from this "teaching".

When Thutmund II woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw the coffin in front of him and the still painful body.

At this moment, the Pharaoh understood everything.

He was not in too much pain, but shook his head helplessly. He had hoped to become the greatest ancient king, but he became the most shameful ancient king by mistake. His Excellency Bom I can be happy now. Finally, someone among the twelve ancient kings is more miserable than him.

However, after personally experiencing the despair brought by the corruption of chaos, it is the supreme relief to be able to enter the underworld as a spirit.

Tuthmons II nodded to the chief priest Bayek beside him, thanked him for his help, raised his head and looked at the ancestors above his head, and finally saluted them with very traditional etiquette.

The eleven ancient kings knocked the scepters and beloved things of different specifications in their hands at the same time. The reverberation of the crisp and desolate sound represented the welcome to the new companions and urged Bayek to perform the last ceremony. Among them, Bom I knocked the loudest.

It can be seen that this "sad king" is really happy.

The noisy hall was quiet at this moment.

Everyone realized that the most critical problem was coming.

The chief priest Bayek still had that unhurried attitude, he stretched out his voice and said:

"Because of the unexpected death of Thutmose II, the inheritance of the empire was not carried out according to tradition, and the oath of the original heir to the empire, Khufu Ptolemy, before the foundation stone of the Great Pyramid of Issus has also been transmitted to the underworld.

The ancient kings have all understood and recognized Khufu's oath of revenge of the scorching sun.

However, the empire needs an heir, and the thousand-year-old sea of ​​sand needs a pharaoh! The only direct descendant of the Ptolemy royal family is Princess Friel Ptolemy, so I want to ask if anyone agrees with the decision of Princess Friel Ptolemy to succeed the Pharaoh Queen."

"I don't agree!"

A Pharaoh of the Underworld loudly interrupted Bayek's description. The tall spirit wearing a jackal mask shouted:

"This is not in line with tradition! The Songhai Empire needs a strong monarch to continue to grow, just like a pack of jackals needs the strongest individual to lead them in order to roam the sea of ​​sand!"

"Well said! Only male lions can lead a pride of lions, and only male lions can protect their territory in times of crisis!"

"There has never been a pharaoh queen in history. At present, there are wars in the Sand Sea. It is the time when we need to fight and bathe in the fire. Although Princess Fulier is beautiful, she is not a warrior. How can she protect us and build a shared future together?" country?”

"I recommend the current head of the Sandys family to succeed the Pharaoh's throne! Sandys is the orthodox member of the Thirty-three Pilgrim families. He controls the military in the north of the empire and has a very high reputation in the world of the living."

"Shut up! Idiot, although the Sandys family has never joined the rebellion in the world of the living, they are ambiguous between the two camps, just like a fox and mouse. How can such a mouse take on such a big responsibility?"

"I choose the head of the Muni family! That boy swore in front of my pyramid. He said he would lead the Songhai people into the Old Continent, conquer the world, and build a great and glorious empire!"

"Haha, I knew that your family, Mooney, are all warmongers and thugs."

"What did you say when you stepped on the horse?"

The Death Hall, which had been peaceful just a moment ago, was now in chaos.

A group of dead people quarreled over the inheritance of the throne of the world of the living. This scene was really rare in the world, but the eleven...well, the twelve ancient kings who could make the decision didn't say a word at this time. Even Baye, who presided over the ceremony, The chief priest also did not intervene.

There is quite a sense of heaviness as the storm is about to come.

On the platform of the death hall, Thutmnes II looked at his daughter with regret and pity. He said softly:

"Fuli'er, if you are unwilling to take on this important responsibility, then"

"This is not something Her Royal Highness is willing to do!"

Tris shook her head and said:

"Your Majesty Tutmons, Murphy thinks that Her Majesty Fulier will become an outstanding ruler!"

"Um?"

Thutmnes II immediately raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, Tris shouted loudly to the pharaohs of Hades who were arguing in the sky:

"Did you hear that? You dead people who are unwilling to be left alone! The God of Creation has made a decision. The Songhai Empire will usher in the first Pharaoh Queen in your history!

Fulier Ptolemy III will be crowned the great treasure. Apart from her, the God of Creation will not accept any Songhai nobles to become pharaohs! The Blood Eagle Clan will not accept it, the Blood Alliance Clan will not accept it, the Blood Terror Clan will not accept it, and neither will Transia and the Gnoll Kingdom! "

"Her Majesty Angelina of Nordtov also conveyed her views on the situation in the Songhai Empire before leaving the place of origin."

Shani took a step forward and stood with Tris. She said seriously:

"Wolf Girl believes that rulers should not only focus on force, but that talent for diplomacy is a very important part. From this point of view, Princess Fulier, who has won the favor of mainland heads of state, is obviously capable of becoming an outstanding ruler. "

"I am here to convey that the ruler of the ancient Kalum Kingdom, the favored person of Yunlan Tianzun, the emperor of the East, the Millennium Dragon Emperor sitting in the Jade Sky Palace, believes that the ruling power of the Songhai Empire should be ruled by people with strong martial virtues and The talented Ptolemaic family continues to be in charge.”

Grand Duke Hathor held up a dragon-shaped jade pendant and declared:

"The Dragon Emperor believes that the reforms that have lasted for three generations in the Songhai Empire are bringing the Millennium Sand Sea into new prosperity. Such a grand event should not be interrupted. Therefore, the Ancient Callum Kingdom fully supports Princess Fulier to become the next Pharaoh Queen. !”

"It's your turn!"

The little mummy pushed Afeng's arm. This tense formal speech made the foreigner a little nervous, but then he took a step forward and announced loudly:

"Foreigners, eh. Blue Star, no, in short, they are us foreign heroic spirits! Followers of the Creator in another world, we also fully support Princess Fulier to become the next speaker of the Songhai Empire!

Except for the incomparable beauty and unparalleled splendor of Her Royal Highness, the foreign heroes will not accept the second Pharaoh. "

This series of support made the quarreling Pharaohs of Hades quiet down. In this strange silence, a Pharaoh wearing a lynx mask soon sneered and said with a sneer:

"So, are foreign forces preparing to interfere in the power transfer of the Songhai Empire? Haha, I thought before that maybe the empire could try to let women manage it. After all, my people of Sandhai have always advocated equality between men and women, but your support at this time is... Let me make up my mind.

Fleur can't be the Pharaoh Queen! Otherwise, the power of the empire will fall into the hands of outsiders! "

"Outsiders? So, what you are saying is that you, who claim to be the 'Creator's favorite children,' are going to disobey the Creator's chosen will at this moment?"

Tris said coldly:

“This is finally telling me what I really think, right, everyone.

In this case, everyone should stop hiding it and tell it openly. How many of you have switched to the side of the Holy Lord of Original Sin?

I knew that when the living began to choose sides, you dead people would not remain contentedly!

The plane of Hades was found and shaped by the Creator. You all exist here and rely on the power of the Creator to live forever. But now you have committed such a shameful act of eating in and out. I look at the root of the corrupt thoughts of the Songhai Empire, and I am afraid that it is in you. Are these disrespectful guys here?

Then, what do the ancient kings who are the foundation of the underworld say? "

Tress looked at the silent pharaohs. In response to her question, Hammons I, the first pharaoh of the Songhai Empire and the greatest pharaoh, raised the golden staff of double snakes in his hand, which instantly quieted the scene.

Then, under his golden flying snake mask, a jerky voice like a stone spoke:

"King of the underworld. That lord wants to ask whether the future of the shadow of the world and the destination of all things promised by the Creator can be realized?"

"Alas, the little guy really guessed it. "

Hearing this question, Tress was immediately shocked.

I thought that little Murphy's unparalleled ability was really scary!

Then, in full view of the crowd, the Grand Duke of Blood Eagle stepped forward and took out something from his arms and held it high. She said loudly:

"In the name of the Creator God's choice, I will hand over this godhood to the underworld to help Hades, the holy beetle of the underworld, ascend to the throne! With this as a sign of God's sincerity, he will fulfill the Creator's promise, so tell me now, ancient kings!

Tell me your decision!"

"Well, our decision"

Hammons I looked at the artificial godhead in Tris's hand, nodded with satisfaction, and announced loudly:

"The thirteenth Pharaoh, and the first Pharaoh Queen. Was born here! "

Princess Fulier was completely confused at this moment.

Only her best friend Nefertari had mentioned this matter concerning her fate. No one else asked for her opinion. However, the next moment, when Tris put her hand on her shoulder, Fulier realized that when she heard the conversation between her mother and Lord Murphy outside the palace in a daze that night, it meant that today's matter had been decided.

The Chosen One of the Creators had solemnly promised that the blood of Ptolemy would ascend to the throne of the Pharaoh. After her brother vowed revenge, this promise became a reality today.

She was not ignored.

Since the moment Lord Murphy landed on the Land of Origin, he had been observing and examining her. He recognized her ability and talent, so he bet on her at this time. Khufu may have realized this, so he took the initiative to make concessions.

Since his brother was a child, he always left the best things for him.

He was loved by everyone

"It's a joke!!! "

With a loud bang, a huge ball of netherworld fire flashed out in the swaying of the entire death hall, showing a burly and fierce pharaoh in front of everyone.

The guy stared at everything in front of him, and he scolded:

"The ownership of the Songhai Empire was confirmed by the so-called Chosen God of Creation, and Murphy's despicable mistress used interests to confuse the will of the underworld in public. The so-called "Pluto", ha, it's ridiculous! The Songhai people struggled for a thousand years but ended up putting a dog chain on themselves!

What is the need for such an unfair system to exist?

Servants of the Lord of Original Sin, come to me!

In the name of the true creator, I, the King of Wrathful Spirits, Mamluk, hereby announce that the end of the Songhai Empire and the day of the establishment of a country that truly belongs to the Songhai people are coming.

Come on, dissatisfied dead!

Come on, fighting spirits who are unwilling to rest!

Let the roughest wind of war in the desert decide who is qualified to become the true master of this thousand-year-old sea of ​​sand! "

At his call, more than one-third of the pharaohs of the underworld turned into underworld fire and left their original positions, standing behind the King of Wrathful Spirits.

Mamluk looked down at Bayek in the hall and said arrogantly:

"Let's start the war!"

"Then. Let's start the war."

The chief priest of the Dead Moon responded expressionlessly:

"The dead, before the living, give everything for the future of the empire. This has always been our tradition!"