However, after that, Necht smiled bitterly at Ye Ting.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Thoth, maybe the **** Seth is watching us. I have never experienced a sandstorm of this level. The temporary shelter can't stop it. Now we are probably going to die together."

(Site is one of the gods of power, war, desert, storm and foreign countries in ancient Egyptian mythology, Heliopolis, one of the nine pillar gods. He protects the caravans in the desert, but at the same time launches a sandstorm to attack them. He It is the second son of Geb and Nut, the father of Anubis. In order to seize the throne, he used a plan to make his brother Osiris die tragically, and was later defeated by his nephew Horus, so he is also the evil **** of Egypt)

However, he suddenly discovered that for the current situation, this Mr. Thoth from a foreign country did not have a panic expression at all, as if what was in front of him was just a breeze.

"Don't worry," Ye Ting said, "As long as I am here, Fengsha can't help us. Seth can't kill us."

"Thank you for your comfort, but you still don't understand how terrible sandstorms are." Looking at the approaching sandstorms, Necht sighed and suddenly became relieved, "Forget it, anyway, Egypt is so chaotic today. , Even if we don’t die here, we might die in the hands of sand thieves, or those warlords—maybe this is the fate of the merchants, but it’s a pity that we haven’t been able to take another look at the beautiful Pharaoh Nitocris."

"Don't worry," Ye Ting patted the man on the shoulder, "You won't die, you will see Nitocris again the day, because I said this."

With that said, in Necht's shocked gaze, he stood up, walked out of the temporary barrier built by the caravan, and came in front of them, seeming to be facing the sandstorm head-on.

"Are you crazy?" Necht exclaimed, "Come back!"

However, Ye Ting just shook his head, and then faced the direction of the sandstorm.

Because of the wind, the sandstorm advances very fast, and it only takes a few seconds to reach them.

For a time, the yellow sand flew up and the visibility was less than ten meters. This situation was like the end of the world.

Generally speaking, in this case, people who are in a sandstorm will have difficulty breathing, let alone alive.

However, Necht discovered that the traveler from a foreign country seemed completely unaffected by the dust storm. His lips moved up and down, and words he had never heard came out of his mouth.

This language sounded like a strange buzzing sound in Nehter's ears.

That is a technique called "High-speed chanting", through which lengthy spells can be chanted at several times the speed, so that magic can be quickly activated in a short period of time.

Following the recitation of the mantra, Neht suddenly saw that the airflow around Thoth suddenly turned against the wind direction of the sandstorm.

At first it was just a small rotation, but it quickly became a real storm. The storm formed a sphere, and the air was spinning so fast that it had reached an unimaginable point. It had affected the light transmittance of the air. Even Thoth's image was blurred in Necht's eyes, and his face was sore, because the storm was so fast that he was hurt by the airflow in the distance.

And all the dust close to Thoth was thrown to the extension of the storm under the powerful centrifugal force of this spherical storm, unable to touch him at all.

Finally, Thoth's spellcasting was over.

"Legendary spell, StormMantle (StormMantle

The next moment, this was originally just a spherical storm surrounding him, and suddenly expanded.

Necht only felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and his robe and the objects around him were almost about to be blown away.

Then there was calm and calm.

The original spherical storm the size of a person instantly turned into a super spherical storm with a radius of tens of meters.

The terrible storm was like a shield, protecting all of them. The original terrible sandstorm was completely blocked by the spherical storm. The goods that hit them "dada" sounded, and the flying sand and rocks that made their faces hurt completely. But it can't help them anymore.

The sandstorm that had swallowed the sky and the earth could not help them in front of this spherical storm.

Seeing the man standing in front of him in the terrible sandstorm but immaculately dusted his back, Necht felt for a moment that he had seen a god.

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Originally, Ye Ting thought that Neht was a good travel companion: He was steady and reliable, traveled all over Egypt, and was considered knowledgeable, very good at dealing with people and things. Although he saw Ye Ting’s extraordinaryness before, he stayed with him while maintaining It is respectful but not conscientious.

Therefore, Ye Ting has always been good to his senses.

However, after the sandstorm ended, Ye Ting began to think he was annoying.

Perhaps he was frightened by Ye Ting’s methods. Necht, who could have treated him normally, now looks at Ye Ting as if he is looking at the gods, even his slaves—they don’t even dare. Close to Ye Ting.

Even Neht treats Ye Ting exactly the same way he treats the most noble master, as if he were a slave.

"...His Royal Highness Set..."

"I said I am not called Sete!"

"Is His Royal Highness testing me? Your loyal servant knows your power very well, and only the powerful lord of power, the **** of storm, the ruler of the desert, the protector of foreign races, the patron saint of merchants, you have mastered The mighty power of the storm—sandstorm wisdom is in your hands, obedient, isn’t it?"

"Damn it, let me say a few times, it's magic, not divine power! I am not the shameful evil **** of Set!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Sete wants to travel the world incognito. Your followers fully understand your concerns. Don't worry, no one present will reveal your traces to others."

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In the face of such a Neht, Ye Ting had nothing to do. He was forced to believe that he was not a Saite god, but Neht stubbornly believed that even if Ye Ting was not a Saite, he was also a powerful man. Foreign gods, in his opinion, only such an existence possesses such a powerful force.

By the way, in Egypt today, like the original Greece, there is no magic.

However, there are still a group of people who hold all kinds of magical powers. They are either priests of the gods or descendants of gods like Pharaoh.

The power that these people master is called divine art.

Divine arts and magic are the same in many cases.

For example, energy-shaping spells can release fireballs, and priests who believe in Vulcan can also release fireballs. The magic control spell "Charm Humans" can make a person think that he is your companion, so that it can be used by you, and believe in Ah The priests of Phrodite also mastered this method.

But magic and divine art are different.

Magic is a technique that uses spiritual power, induces magic power, and controls it, and finally leverages rules to achieve a specific effect. Although this technique has an ideal part, it is generally rational, just like another kind of science. .

The magic is based on the deep faith of the person who performs it and the absolute loyalty and dedication to the **** he believes in. The **** bestows the supplicant with the power to cause miracles.

The difference between the two is that the power of magic is bestowed by God by one's own persistent beliefs, and the power of magic comes from the understanding of the roots of mystery in the world.

Regardless of whether it is a priest or a demigod, the mysterious powers used are basically divine arts.

Although Ye Ting had never seen any true native mage, whether it was Greece or Egypt, he had seen some people spontaneously mastered the rudiments of some spells.

The prototypes of these spells are quite crude, but without Ye Ting's progress in intervening in the world, the prototypes of these spells will continue to be researched and developed, and they will evolve into the original magic.

The people who master the rudiments of these spells are generally demigods and priests with high magical talents.

Yes, spells were developed from divine arts at the beginning. Demigods use divine arts generally based on instinct, while priests obtain divine arts from gods. When the two began to study these powers, they tried to theorize them. At the time of transformation, the original magic and magic theories were born.

In short, in Egypt, where magic has not really been born, all the magical power in people's eyes comes from the gods, and the power of Ye Ting is naturally included.

However, allowing Neht to treat him as an alien **** rather than Set, is already Ye Ting's greatest achievement.

To be honest, Ye Ting didn’t feel much better in the caravan when he was regarded as a Seth. After all, Seth was a well-known evil god—at least not a positive god—and he was also the most direct patron saint of the caravan. , In this way, being in this caravan is completely equivalent to being confessed.

After getting rid of Sete's identity, although other people still respect and fear him, they can still say a few words well.

Following Necht's caravan, Ye Ting finally saw the crowds all the way.