Atba finally became furious. He raised the spear in his hand and pointed the muzzle at Chen Zhi's face. Then he turned around and shouted to his daughter in Arabic, seemingly asking her to get the weapon.
"Is this the courtesy you Egyptians show to your guests? Since you are asking for something from me, you are still covering up and telling lies in front of me...",
Chen Zhi ignored the dark muzzle of the gun, but walked straight to Abate. He grabbed the barrel of Abate with his hand, and used the powerful airflow to easily suppress the gun. Under Chen Zhi's high-pressure airflow
Surrounded by the situation, the surrounding area was close to a vacuum. Abate's face turned red and he couldn't breathe at all. He wanted to but had no strength to resist at all.
At this time, Chen Zhi stared at Abate and said in a deep voice,
"I'll say it again, I'm not interested in listening to the lies you made up. From now on, I hope that everything you say is true. Don't show off your cleverness to me, don't try to deceive me, don't hesitate, otherwise you and
Your daughter will never have a chance to speak."
Chen Zhi's voice was very soft, but every word struck Abat's ears like thunder. It felt like a warning from the God of Death.
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he withdrew the airflow. Abate suddenly fell to the carpet. He supported his body with his arms and forced himself to stand up. He kept adjusting his breathing. Because he had been suffocated for too long, his blood was all gone.
It's almost stopping flowing.
Abat's daughter, Puna, had jumped over after seeing her father suffer a loss just now. She was carrying a traditional Egyptian double-edged knife. The blade of the knife was very sharp and could cut a person's throat with one cut. She looked at her with hostility.
She was looking at Chen Zhi, ready to rush over at any time, but Abate hurriedly made a prohibitive gesture to her, telling her not to get close to Chen Zhi.
Seeing Abbate panting on the carpet, Chen Zhi's eyes moved to Puna's body. The dense tattoos on Puna's body were very eye-catching. When the blood spurted, they became even more distinct in black and white.
"This is a very ancient sacrificial tattoo...",
Chen Zhi looked at Puna and said softly to Abate.
"Although your Egyptian government tries its best to control the outflow of cultural relics, Egypt's ancient culture has already spread to all parts of the world, and your gods are no longer a secret.
I once had the privilege of seeing some very confidential photos, which even your Egyptian government didn't know about. They were royal murals discovered in an underground royal temple by a group of European treasure hunters when they first excavated the pyramids.
Those were some exquisitely painted simulated portraits, much more advanced than the murals in your pyramids now, but these murals only lasted ten minutes after oxygen entered, and then were completely destroyed.
The photos taken at that time became rare and unique copies, which were purchased by European royal families at high prices and are now in the hands of Asian collectors.
These photos include portraits of generations of Egyptian pharaohs, which are very real and breathtaking. Among them are pharaohs, queens, princes, and the mysterious and noble female priestess of the king's blood. All the characteristics of them are very clearly depicted, including
Scars, moles, piercings, tattoos.
I have a very strong memory for patterns. The tattoo on your daughter’s body is exactly the same as that of Egypt’s Queen Nefertiti, whose ears were pierced. It means she swears to be the god’s wife and to be loyal to the royal family. This tattoo can only be done by the ancient royal family of Egypt.
Thousands of years have passed since then. Times have changed, wars and disputes have made the real ancient Egyptian royal family disappear in the dust of time. It stands to reason that not many people will know about this tattoo. How come it appears on your daughter’s body now?
?”
"What ancient Egyptian royal family? This ridiculous family should have been extinct long ago. Haven't they tortured the people of this land enough?"
After Ateba listened to Chen Zhi's words, his frowning eyebrows turned into a knot, and his hair stood up on his excited face.
"The world has changed now. People have gained freedom. There are no pharaohs or gods anymore. Look at the United States and Britain, look at the technology and civilization there, look at the morality and legal system there, but our nation is still like this.
How ridiculous it is to live in absurd historical myths~~~~"
After Ataba said this, he stood up angrily. He first asked Puna to close all the doors and windows tightly, then he solemnly sat in front of Chen Zhi and said to Chen Zhi very sincerely,
"Asians, do you know how ridiculous the ancient civilizations of our land are? I have been told since I was a child that I am a descendant of the Ptolemaic dynasty of ancient Egypt. Our royal family appeared in 5,000 BC.
The oldest royal family in mankind is a descendant of the ancient gods of Egypt. However, this title did not bring me any money or status, but at the same time, it allowed me to perform some reluctant responsibilities.
While I was serving in the army, I was forcibly summoned back to this desert and asked to stay on the edge of the desert as a guard, guarding the mysterious team in the desert. They called themselves the disciples of the gods and said that this desert was Egypt.
Where the ancient gods rest, every descendant of the royal family must guard the ancient gods. Otherwise, they will be cursed by the pharaohs of the past.
How ridiculous~~~~ Where are the ancient gods? Where are the curses? I was forced to accept this ridiculous order, retire from the army, and guard the edge of the desert for them here, sending them free water and
Food, but what do you get in exchange for it in the end?”.
When Ateba said this, he gritted his teeth angrily,
"One night three years ago, those god disciples broke into my home. They said that my son was already 12 years old, and they wanted to take my son in and train him to become a god disciple, and guard the gods with them in the desert.
, and when my daughter turns fifteen, she will be sent in to breed offspring for the disciples of the gods, and my daughter will be married..., married to my son..."
"What?",
When Fat Wei heard this, he was so sick that he almost vomited out bile.
"I said, why are you Egyptians so psychopathic? How can biological brothers and sisters get married? What a fucking pervert! I didn't expect such a thing to happen now!"
"In fact, the ancient Egyptian royal family has always been like this..."
Chen Zhi said silently to Fat Wei,
"We believe that incest is an anti-human act of violence, but in the nearly 10,000 years of Egyptian royal history, incest has been the only legal marriage system.
Ancient Egyptian rulers believed that the royal family was the bloodline of gods and was different from ordinary humans. Only royal intermarriage could maintain the purity and nobility of the royal bloodline. Just like the brother-sister marriage of the god Osiris and the goddess Isis recorded in Egyptian mythology, the royal family
Marriage between close relatives can prevent dangerous elements from entering the royal family through marriage and prevent relatives from threatening the royal power.
Although modern genetics has proven the harm of incest marriage, when looking back at the history of ancient Egypt, it was discovered that incest marriage in ancient Egypt was an institutionalized custom, including brother-sister marriage, father-daughter marriage, and even mother-son marriage, etc.
, the pharaoh will never marry his daughter to a foreigner. A candidate for the throne can only inherit the throne by marrying the king's daughter. The status of the marriage is related to the legitimacy of the throne, and there are no offspring with certain genetic diseases.
Amenofe IV of the 18th Dynasty of Egypt called himself the "mysterious Pharaoh", and his "mystery" was reflected in his close relatives. His first queen was his mother Didi, who gave birth to two daughters for him.
The fifth queen was his daughter with his mother Didi.
The famous Cleopatra was born from the union of brother and sister. When she was twelve years old, she married her fifty-year-old father. After her father died, she married her own son..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'm going to vomit...",
Fat Wei was completely disgusted and kept beating his chest, ready to vomit out bile and intestines at any time.
When Ateba heard this, he became even more excited. He shouted angrily,
"The world has changed now. Intermarriage between close relatives is barbaric. This is simply the behavior of animals~~~"
"What about your wife...",
Chen Zhi's eyes moved and suddenly looked at Ateba,
"I noticed when I came in that your room is full of photos of you and your two children. It can be seen that you care about your two children. You understand feelings, but what about your wife? Your past wife did not
Leave a photo?
If according to what you said, you have been told that you belong to the royal family of ancient Egypt since you were a child, then you should also have grown up under that custom. Then who is your wife? Is it your sister? Or is she yours?
…”.
"Stop talking~~~",
Ataba suddenly roared in anger, his eyes were red, and his face was as angry as a lion.
"Please don't mention things in the past. I was still young at that time and I didn't understand anything! But I later received Western education when I was a soldier. I know what the world has become now and what I used to do."
Everything is a behavior inferior to that of an animal.
My marriage is corrupt and cursed, but my life cannot be changed. But my children still have a chance. I cannot let them be like me, unable to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives and being manipulated by so-called god disciples.
Let them marry like animals with incest. I want them to receive modern education and live a modern life, but those disciples refused to let me go, calling me a traitor, and..."
"And they also took away your son, right?" Chen Zhi looked at Ateba calmly.
"right!",
Atba lowered his head silently,
"When they took away my son, they once said that they would take my daughter away when she was 15 years old, marry my son in the temple, and have children for the disciples.
My daughter is about to celebrate her 15th birthday, and I want to take her far away, but I can't leave my son in the desert. I love them so much, and I'm willing to give my life for them.
I have had a sensitive intuition about powerful people since I was a child. This ability is innate. When I was in the army, I could easily identify the most powerful one. From the moment you entered this desert, I
I feel your strength, you are my only hope~~~"
"So, you are asking for my help now, right?",
Chen Zhi lowered his eyes and stared at Ateba, and said coldly,
"Did I misunderstand? This is the politeness of you Egyptians. Do you ask for help from others with this attitude?"
When Atba heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted. He quickly put down his gun, raised his hands piously, knelt down in front of Chen Zhi, and bowed his body like worshiping gods. This is the most common thing among Egyptians.
A pious gift.
"Please, distinguished guest, I can provide you with all the material things you ask for. I will obey all your orders. I can even give you my life. As the vast golden desert proves it, I dare not appear in front of you from now on."
There is a lie, please, Asians, please help me get my son back."
Chen Zhi just stood there, quietly watching Ataba crawling in front of him. Chen Zhi didn't say a word. After being quiet for a long time, Chen Zhi walked over and put his hand on Ataba's shoulder.
"Take us to that oasis, and I promise you that as long as your son is still alive, I will help you bring him back..."