Chapter 157 4.17 Confused Eomer

Any father will burst into tears when hearing his daughter call out his name for the first time.

Loki, a 20-year-old young father, is obviously the same. He never thought that Sophie could speak just yesterday, and today she could call out this ancient name engraved in human genes.

"Haha my daughter, you are great!" The old father excitedly picked up his daughter and turned around in the house. Nefertiti obviously did not expect Loki to do this to her.

In her previous life, her biological father Amenophis III had more than 70 children in total. Among these children, Nefertiti ranked 62nd, and her eldest sister Princess Qia was even 45 years older than her.

She did not enjoy much family affection since she was a child.

Not only family affection, but love is also a luxury for her, a female pharaoh who has lived two lives. The ancient Egyptian dynasty believed that the royal family and the untouchables were two different creatures in essence. For this reason, the royal family could only intermarry with the royal family. As for the children of the pharaoh, they needed to maintain the purity of their blood through close relatives.

Nefertiti's husband, the future Pharaoh "Akhenaton" is her brother. Although she is known as "the most beautiful woman in the kingdom's 5,000-year history", she still does not have the right to freely pursue her ideal life. After taking power, she served the sun god Horus with all her strength, and pursued divinity far more than humanity.

Therefore, sincere communication with living people is almost blank in the life of this female Pharaoh.

Being suddenly hugged by a yellow-bearded man, Nefertiti wanted to escape, but she couldn't leave at this time. The three fresh mummies that she had just "dealt with" were under her bed at this time. She was almost sure that the one with the strongest psychic power was still conscious at this time.

She had to get this "father" away as soon as possible so as to continue the unfinished work at hand.

"Hey? Why is the gauze curtain I installed for you gone? Sophie, Sophie, how many times have I told you! You are a grown-up girl, you must always pay attention to hiding your body. You can't be like other women in the village, daring to take off your clothes and take a bath in broad daylight!"

"Forget it, I'll ask the maid to change you another one, it's not a valuable thing anyway. Oh? Do you like this?"

Only then did Loki realize that the golden mask and scorpion armband that Old Gore traded to him were placed on his daughter's bed.

"Haha, anyway, I don't plan to sell it, I'll give it to you if you like it!" He gently pinched his daughter's tender face twice, and he didn't realize that a thousand-year-old zongzi had already settled in this petite body.

"Pack up, get dressed, wash your face and brush your teeth."

"Today is Sunday, and we have to go to church school after dinner!" Loki clapped his hands excitedly, and his daughter's words ignited all his passion. He left the bedroom while whistling a little tune and let Sophie change her clothes by herself. He had no idea that he had been through hell last night.

"What is 'brushing teeth'?" Nefertiti looked at Sophie hesitantly.

After regaining control of this body, Sophie timidly pointed to the bloody stick under the bed.

15 minutes ago, Nefertiti had just used this thing to pull out all the teeth in Irithyll's mouth.

**

"Summer is almost over!"

After a hearty breakfast of smoked herring and boiled eggs, Loki walked into the government hall while picking his teeth. All government affairs in the village have been put on the right track, especially the newly promoted garrison captain Katya, who made him feel like he had dug up a treasure.

There is an old saying in the Red Country: The first type of people do not need to be taught, the second type of people can be taught with words, and the third type of people can be taught with a stick.

Although the previous garrison captain Sartre was also a good employee who made people worry-free, Katya, who did not need to be told specific work, could find problems in the village and solve them by herself.

Such talents are undoubtedly more valuable.

In the Middle Ages, it was common for women to have miscarriages or die during childbirth for various reasons. Under the nourishment of the medicinal herbs found by Katya, the pregnant women who appeared in Hanshui Village recently have rosy faces, their stomachs are steadily getting bigger, and their mental state is also very good.

This is a good sign.

Watching the children in the church school carrying simple schoolbags into the church, Loki simply greeted Jerome at the door. Recently, this old friend's complexion always looks a little weak, I wonder if it is because of "exerting too much" every night.

For this reason, he also specially asked the new "Bishop of Light" Lawrence Nightingale to take a look. As a result, the answer given by the serious medical officer was "some aspects of ability cannot be made stronger by enhancement spells"

"Besides, do you think it's really good for me to walk in with a ball of holy light when the couple is doing some "sacred activities" in the middle of the night?"

Haha, Loki laughed twice, feeling that he did ask about things that should not be supervised by him.

Sitting on the lord's chair, Loki just opened the door of the government hall and welcomed the first guest of the day. This person was wearing a thick black cloak, hiding most of his face in the hood. In Scandinavia, people dressed like this belong only to the storm monks in Valhalla.

The only slightly incongruous point was the pig leg that was still sizzling with oil on his back.

The person standing in front of Loki at this time was "Eomer" who was left in the cave of Snow Grave Valley by Master Irithyll. He waited in the cave from pitch black to noon, until he almost ate most of the whole wild boar by himself, but Master Irithyll still did not return from Coldwater Village.

He began to panic.

As a disciple, he knew the ability of Master Irithyll very well. This mentor could fight several giants wandering on the frozen coast alone, and it was no effort to deal with a pagan Chosen One. Even if the master failed, the village would have to pay a heavy price to defeat the powerful Storm God.

However, at this time, after entering Coldwater Village, he saw that everything in the village was in order. The residents drove the livestock and went out hunting as if nothing had happened last night.

Eomer raised his head and looked at Loki on the lord's chair. He found that the young lord's eyes were as empty as the sky. This expression was not like the expression on the face of a person who had just experienced a deadly battle. Instead, it was like an ordinary person who had just eaten a full breakfast and was about to fall into sleepiness again.

Could it be that Master Irithyll took the wrong road?

Didn't he run to the next door Blood Pigeon Town?

Eomer, who was full of questions in his heart, hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask Loki, "Did a storm envoy in blue clothes appear in Hanshui Village yesterday to kill you?" But this was an assassination that could not be put on the surface.

He couldn't say it too bluntly.

Loki, who was in the lord's position, looked at the slightly younger storm acolyte. In the process of staring at each other, time had passed silently for a long time. Feeling the awkward atmosphere in the room, Loki stretched out a finger and pointed at the pig leg that Eomer was carrying.

"My big brother, you have meat and I have wine. Anyway, everyone has nothing to do, why don't we sit down and have a drink?"