To Four Thousand Years Later

"what?"

Psuscenes II was shocked. It was less than half a day before the army left Tanis City. It was just a group of unarmed mobs. He had already sent almost all the troops to intercept them... Did these people go around, or did they break through the army's blockade? Or maybe the Assyrian spies finally made their move?

"Are there any of your men in the army?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Solomon only laughed, his expression gradually became indifferent, and his words suddenly became harsh: "It's not yours, but it's mine? Where did you get so big? Face?" "You" see clearly, Pharaoh. You can't represent Egypt.

Solomon said sonorously: "This is not what I said, but the common aspiration of the people throughout Egypt!"

"One, since you have committed the wrath of the public, you will have a catastrophe!"

"Nonsense!

Psuscenes II paused his scepter hard, his fists clenched in anger: "When did I commit public wrath? Solomon, if you want to take my kingdom, don't talk about such nonsense! I want to see How far can your conspiracy and tricks go!"

"Conspiracies and tricks? Oh, where is the conspiracy? There is no trick!"

Solomon didn't panic at all, he just scolded Dong in the same angry voice: "Open your eyes and see, who is targeting you! What are you facing! And what is opposing you?

"It's you, King Solomon!"

Psuscenes II didn't hesitate at all, but just lowered and lowered the scepter in his hand heavily.

The lawman's voice was old and hoarse, but it contained murderous intent: "Although I am old, I am not confused! Every word of yours is a conspiracy... They can't see your tricks. I can see it clearly!

"Trick? If this is my trick, why did I come here to form an alliance with you?" Solomon sneered when he heard this, and shouted loudly in a voice that everyone in the temple could hear clearly: "Wait a minute After several years of my army suppressing the border, you can still sit here safely? You have never thought about why I want to fight against the Assyrians with you? Why should I communicate with you on the border to educate your children?"

Solomon's unusually proficient serial questioning. Make the practitioner's face blush.

That's not boring. But angry.

"I'm not talking nonsense with you... P Bing!"

The lawman pointed at Solomon with the scepter in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Come on, catch him!"

The surrounding soldiers hesitated slightly. Immediately, one by one raised their weapons and approached Solomon. But Solomon, who was pointed at by the sword, remained without any fear.

He just held Yastaru's hand to signal her to be calm, and at the same time continued to say: "If you are willing to help him oppress the civilians, then go ahead! If you are willing to see him, he will see nothing in his eyes." Fear shone with the flames of rage. Its rage was so overwhelming that it was unstoppable. Then Solomon advanced instead of retreating.

He took a sudden step forward. The guards with weapons were unconsciously pushed back half a step by Solomon alone.

"You can see clearly, why have I ever told half a lie? Goddess Bastet is the witness! I came here because what I want is not the wealth of a country, but the richness of this generation, and even more so Gao Rao of generations! What I seek is the peace of the nations, and a new era of prosperity for the peoples!' Solomon’s voice rumbled like thunder. The spine that never bowed to the sword was so steady, unshakable like a mountain .

"My people are creating every day, not destroying; they are learning the art of benefiting people, not the tricks of murdering people!

His mad king's angry voice rolled up like wind and thunder, among which were mixed with the clanging of swords and rumbling iron hooves.

I want to ask you! "

He stretched out his hand, pointed at the guards, and cursed loudly: "You killed him for the sake of his immortality, concealed his righteousness for him, and killed everything that shouldn't be killed...Are you proud?"

"Wake up, it's not Pharaoh who gives you glory and authority! It's not the man sitting on the seat! It's the people all over Egypt—his wrath turned into a violent roar like a bell, almost Shake the whole temple.

Although there was no wind blowing up, everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes. It is the invisible whistling storm—the never-ending storm of will! And the practitioner also felt a great fear.

Just being stared at indifferently by Solomon's queen, he felt his heart suddenly tighten. The death energy from **** entangled his heart, and the strong suffocation made his face flush and he gasped. The great pharaoh's hands and feet quickly lost their temperature. He was already old, and his heart was constantly clenched by Yastalu's eyes, let alone continue to give orders. The premonition of death alone has become more and more intense, Jin II finally understood what kind of horror his daughter had experienced before. But now he can't even call his daughter beside him.

I saw Neferet staring intently at Solomon, listening to his words with rapt attention. And Psuscenes II's subtle voice could not even be heard under the cover of Solomon's impassioned scolding.

"I still want to ask you!" Solomon took another step forward, and the sound of his footsteps seemed to become thunderous thunder: "Your conscience, the happiness of your parents, the glory of the gods, the continuation of Egypt and the fate of Pharaoh ", which one is more important?"

"Because you have done what you should not have done, and obeyed the person you should not have obeyed, I tell you the truth, disaster is upon you all!"

"You point your knives and guns at people who shouldn't be pointed at. You drink all your strength and abandon your glory in order to destroy people of the same race and country. You are in great trouble!"

Solomon cried, and his words were as unstoppable as a storm, as hot as flying ashes.

"Listen to my words! You should see that in this dark age, anyone who does not resist is an accomplice!" In the hall, except for Solomon's scolding, there was no sound at all.

At this moment, Dada's footsteps came from the door.

"Pharaoh! Those rebels are rushing to the front of the temple!"

"Quick, where are the guards! Go and suppress those untouchables!"

Two bald-headed priests rushed into the hall panting, but after seeing the tense situation in front of them, their running pace immediately slowed down, and then they were completely stunned.

this is. what's the situation?