Chapter 293: God War (III) Hamunatta Is Shining

Tonight, a huge, bloated, but extremely energetic figure "sneaked" into the Cairo Museum.

The current timeline is 1926, and as early as four years ago, in 1922, Egypt had a very fierce independence movement, forcing Britain to recognize Egypt's independence, but still supported a puppet regime.

Independent, but not completely independent.

Britain's positioning of Egypt is a cotton plantation, so Britain doesn't care about other things at all, or in other words, for Britain, those things seem redundant.

In this world, Egypt's history is also somewhat different from its mythology.

The anorexic king ascended the throne early!

King Farouk, who was supposed to be only six years old, is already a heavyweight figure who is only 20 years old and weighs 200 kilograms in the current timeline. Apart from this, the other character settings are not much different from the history of the real world.

After all, if King Farouk was a wise monarch, he would not be able to sit in this position.

As a person who has lost his high taste and is integrated with various bad habits, Farouk has made Egypt miserable.

Compared with the Egyptian royal family at that time, the Qing Dynasty looked like a progressive regime!

Those who know King Farouk should know that this poor and educated king has a hobby.

Stealing things.

And today, it was none other than this king who sneaked into the Cairo Museum.

In fact, this was not the first time the king came to the Cairo Museum. He was not caught before because the old curator did not dare to provoke the king who was in prison. Instead of pointing it out and letting this guy shoot him, it was better to put some worthless things in a conspicuous place and send this heavyweight away.

His Majesty actually doesn't like to come to the museum, mainly because it's a bit creepy here at night, but he didn't know where he heard a rumor that a tribal high priest lived in the Cairo Museum, and this high priest brought his fiancée!

Now His Majesty is interested.

I have to come and see.

In fact, even if he was three miles away, the old curator knew that Farouk was coming, because he was the only one in Egypt who dared to drive like this!

Even the British wouldn't do such a shitty thing, driving and honking the horn late at night without sleeping!

When the old curator saw the muscular figure who swaggered into the museum, his face turned black.

With Farouk's size, it's already the limit for him to touch things from others. He can't even think about learning to climb windows and walls like those thieves.

Usually, the old curator would just endure it when he saw this guy, but today he can vent his anger.

I don't have to endure it anymore!

The scene changed, and Farouk fell to the ground and kept retreating, his face full of horror.

"I, I'm the king! You won't be happy if you kill me!"

King Farouk collapsed on the ground, and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand at the figure in front of him. The bullet shot out of the gun chamber, but it was easily blocked by the energy shield around the other party's body.

There was a jade pendant hanging around Imhotep's neck. This was something Chu Xuan left for him after giving him psychological counseling, saying that it might be useful after a while.

He has now been transformed into a life form. In addition to his profound knowledge, his superb skills of being able to fight five people alone, his proficiency in using various cold weapons, his proficiency in multiple languages, and the title of honorary high priest in a large tribe, he is no different from an ordinary person except that his needs can basically be met.

So Chu Xuan left the energy jade pendant for Imhotep to be prepared for emergencies, and also left one for Louise.

Imhotep stared at Farouk with a gloomy face. He finally coaxed Louise to sleep, and was just about to drink some sweet wine, take a bath, and then have a good rest.

Then, a whistle sounded, and Louise, who had just been coaxed to sleep, woke up on the spot!

Imhotep's mentality exploded.

Since he figured out that Louise is Louise and not Ansuna, Imhotep's feelings for Louise have also changed from the previous complicated and helpless feelings to fatherly love, and he is basically ready to raise Louise as a daughter.

After getting Imhotep's promise, Louise gradually relaxed. After two months of getting along, she began to pester Imhotep and act like a spoiled child, which made Imhotep happy and painful.

Imhotep couldn't get angry with Louise, so he could only go to the old curator to ask about the situation.

After learning that it was that bastard king, Imhotep, who was immersed in the joy of being an old father, was so angry that he wanted to stop the car with a knife on the spot and talk to His Majesty the King about the pros and cons.

Then he found that this guy was coming, coming to their side!

Imhotep went downstairs with a knife and had a good discussion with His Majesty the King about the harm of disturbing people at night.

"Don't disturb people in the middle of the night. This is the wisdom of the ancients."

Outside the Cairo Museum.

Several guards were chatting casually.

"Why hasn't that fat pig come out yet? Wasn't he scared out very quickly the last time he went in?"

"What do you know?" another guard said, "It is said that a tribal priest and his fiancée moved into the Cairo Museum. Do you think he came here to steal things? He came here to steal people!"

When the guards talked about this, they suddenly smiled obscenely, and then all kinds of dirty words came out of their mouths.

A guard took out matches and cigarettes and tried to light them, but his hands were shaking and the matches fell to the ground. When he squatted down to pick up the matches and struck sparks, he saw in the faint light that the expressions of his colleagues seemed a little strange.

When he wanted to get closer to see, a sharp foreign object had already stabbed into his chest.

"Ho-ho-"

The guard could not make any loud shouts, but could only make loud gasps, and then fell to the ground powerlessly and was dragged away by the corpse collectors.

Tonight, not only in the Cairo Museum, but also in Cairo and Egypt, countless figures were in action.

The Medigas in black jumped over the high walls of the nobles' mansions, rushed into the nobles' mansions with scimitars and pistols, dragged the fat nobles off their soft velvet mattresses, and dragged them out of their manors that were big enough to race cars amid the nobles' screams of fear.

In the British base, British soldiers were captured alive, disarmed and put under centralized custody.

The palace, which should have been the first to launch the attack, was not important, because the important King Farouk was receiving the teachings of the ancients thousands of years ago.

He should be thankful that the High Priest Imhotun only knew that he was disturbing the people by blowing the whistle in the middle of the night, but did not know the real purpose of his coming here, otherwise he would have caused problems for the forensic doctor.

And the cause of all this was because of a telegram.

[Hamnata is Shining]

In a few decades, this King will do things including but not limited to: stealing a pocket watch that Churchill had carried for many years when he visited Egypt, and when the funeral procession of the King of Iran passed through Egypt, King Farouk sneaked into the mourning hall late at night and took away the sword and ornaments from the dead.