Aman'Thul in Marvel Universe

When Ahmed and the others were engaged in dirty py dealings and were about to form a joint leadership team of politics, religion, and military, with only the core nodding, little did they know that they were destined to become the new pharaoh. The adult was now dominated by fear.

In the room where Twosla was resting, Anman and Twosla were staring at each other.

It was the essence of life and the Emerald Dream. In fact, Twosla woke up shortly after lying down to rest. The first time she opened her eyes, Anman first greeted her and then admitted her mistake in a serious manner. Unexpectedly, this girl did not He didn't cry, he just looked sideways at Anman without saying a word, leaving Anman scratching his head.

"Tewo." Anman said with a gentle smile, "Don't keep silent. I have already admitted my mistake. Whether you accept my sincere apology or have any request, you have to speak up."

Twosla still looked at him, and this guy could only cosplay the master and continue to talk nonsense: "If you want me to kneel on the floor and admit my mistake, just say something. If you don't say you want me to kneel on the floor and admit my mistake, how will I know you are true?" Even though you look at me sincerely, you still have to tell me what you think."

"You can really kneel on the floor." Before finishing reciting the Amman Sutra, Tewosila said abruptly.

"Ahem" Anman replied with a smile, "Of course you don't want me to kneel on the floor."

"Even if you think so, it's still a little inconvenient for me. Everyone needs to be reasonable." Knowing that Twosla was about to retaliate, Anman stopped him in advance and said, "Okay, the world is so beautiful, let's be more ruthless."

This guy was messing around so much that Twosla became sullen and angry again.

And Anman felt a little relaxed.

In fact, if the two magical arts are used together, not only will Twosla's physique be healthier than before, but the warmth and nourishment of the Emerald Dream will be enough to eliminate all the previous mental fatigue, allowing her to wake up full of energy, just like before. The trauma never existed.So from the perspective of Twosla's own feelings, she is the same as if she has not suffered the sins of the past few days, but after all, Amman is in the wrong, so she still has to speak nicely, and Twosla's opening to fight back is actually a good sign. It's much better than being so unhappy that you don't want to talk.

Anman kept smiling, so Twosla couldn't get angry with him and could only stare at the rogue in front of her.

After all, Twosla couldn't help but ask questions in her heart, and said: "Where did you go with Pharaoh that day? Why did Pharaoh declare you disobedient and blasphemous when he came back?"

Anman was startled for a moment, and then realized: In fact, from the perspective of others, including Twosla, the reason for the great changes between him and Apocalypse is not well known, so it is natural for people to ask questions.

Of course, it was difficult to explain the specific situation to Twosla in detail, so Amman just smiled and simply replied: "These things don't involve any gods, they are just conflicts between me and the Pharaoh."

He said apologetically: "I just didn't expect that you would be implicated."

"Does Pharaoh forgive you now?" After hearing Amman's answer, Twosla sat up hurriedly and asked anxiously.

Meeting her green eyes, Anman's heart moved slightly. He looked at her for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, the matter is over."

Amman's answer was a little sloppy, but Twosla relaxed: "Yes, we are all in my home now, you must have been forgiven by the Pharaoh."

The smile on her face made Anman unable to look away, but immediately she frowned again and glared at Anman fiercely: "No, why are you at my house and in my room?"

At first, her attention had been attracted by Amman's scoundrels, and she had asked eager questions just now. After all these things passed, Twosla realized that every inch of the room was familiar, and the atmosphere that had finally returned to normal was beginning to get out of control again.

"It's not that you don't know that Weisier has always been very optimistic about me." Anman coughed twice and said seriously, "After bringing you back, of course he can only trust me to take care of you."

"I don't care about what's going on between you." Twosla said disdainfully, "Besides, this is my place, and they can't move around. The old man has always listened to me, so you must be the one who came in shamelessly."

Anman sweated secretly: Is Ahmed so stupid? I thought this old fox was just being cautious in the officialdom, but he didn't expect that his own authority was also weak in the palace, and his daughter was climbing on his head. I felt really sad for him.

"Don't worry about these details." Anman said without changing his face, "This is your room. Sooner or later it will also be my room, and eventually it will be our room."

"But it's good if you wake up." Anman knew how to talk nonsense, but he couldn't continue because Twosla's contemptuous eyes were stabbing him again, so the guy still looked up to the sky and said, "I'll tell Wei Good news, Ciel.”

"Have a good rest." In Twosla's eyes, the guy retreated to the door and said something sly before going out, "Wait until I come back."

She rolled her eyes and said, "Come back here."

Anman didn't see the roll of her eyes, but he laughed to himself after coming out.

Twosla did not know anything about the matter, but there was no doubt that Amman was the reason why she was imprisoned.After suffering an inexplicable crime, she actually didn't really blame Anman at all, but she was a little worried about her situation, which made Anman a little touched.

Those eyes and that simple smile seemed to keep replaying in his mind.

Anman patted his face: "Am I really interested in her?"

"Damn, I'm so depressed. Taking advantage of me is the limit." Thinking of his own hardness, Anman was very disappointed. He shook his head and cursed and walked to the front hall "Respect the Pantheon."

In the hall of the mansion, Ahmed and Aaron were already tasting fruits and chatting casually.Next to him was Ibudou, who arrived later. This general who seemed bold and reckless but was rough on the outside and subtle on the inside relied on his own intuition and joined the new alliance of Ahmed and Aaron first. It can be said that The big cake of the dynasty has been divided up verbally, and they can just wait for the Dinghai Shenzhen behind them to nod before they can go all out.

As for the person who is going to be fucked, it is naturally the head and head who will get the news one after another later, but at this moment, he can only be rejected by the outside world.

Especially those who have been against them in the past, or those who have been coveted by Alhammed for his wealth and power, such as the palace manager.

Thinking of the faces of those enemies or fat sheep, the three of them ate melon even more happily.

At this moment, Amman walked up behind them and almost choked General Ibudu, who was the first to notice him and was eating melon.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Ibudu made a loud banging sound by beating his D-cup cup, spitting out the melon flesh, then directly pushed the golden mountain, toppled the jade pillar, fell at the feet of Amman, and said loudly, "Pharaoh"

Ahmed and Aaron were wondering why this guy was beating themselves so hard. When they heard those two words, they immediately trembled, turned around and knelt down.

"Definitely." Of course Anman was not interested in this, especially the old guy Aaron was shivering. He would still be a little unbearable if he really burped. "Everyone, get up."

As he spoke, a gentle force lifted the three of them back to their original positions: "The Pharaoh is also spared."

"what"

Just let them get up. As soon as the next sentence came out, the three of them felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Oh, Tianqi, Nur is finished, don't worry." Anman was so frightened that the three of them were almost out of their bodies. Of course, he knew what they were thinking. In fact, although he was in the backyard, he didn't care about the three in the front hall. What was discussed just now is not clear at all. "You can mess with it as much as you want, there are only two points."

The three giants of the kingdom immediately listened attentively.

"First, you must resolutely safeguard the code and promote it as much as possible."

The three Ahmeds nodded. The new boss's achievements must be protected. This is necessary.

At the same time, they couldn't help but wonder: What is there to emphasize? Pharaoh, you can just take responsibility for yourself. Who dares to stop you?

Immediately, the second point made them dumbfounded.

"Second, I won't be a pharaoh. You can figure out your own way to ensure the stability and expansion of the kingdom. Once this is done, it's up to you to do whatever you want."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them were all stunned: The previous generation of leadership has all lost their shit, and you are not yet the pharaoh. How can we deal with this?

Visir, the Chief Prophet, and the General roared in their hearts: I don’t even want the boss’s position. Do your parents know that you are so willful?