[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 324: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (2)

But this time, something was different. Qi Heng, who kept moving forward, could clearly feel that the storm was no longer following the child in his arms.

Qi Heng: "???"

Even Horus was a little shocked, shocked that Set really let him go.

Now that his mother is not around, it is the best time to kill him. Does Seth give up so easily?

After escaping the storm, Qi Heng looked at the long row of caravans waiting in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved that he hadn't abandoned them.

He Lao glanced at the most valuable child in Qi Heng's arms, and nodded to Qi Heng with satisfaction.

"It's good that you're alive. Let's go. It will only take another half a month to reach Lord Set's temple.

As long as we can bring women and children that please Lord Set, we will gain supreme wealth! ! "

When he mentioned this, the old man stared at Horus, excitement flashing in his eyes.

This face...will definitely surprise Lord Set!!

Seeing He Lao's abnormal reaction, Qi Heng hid Horus behind him and changed the subject to ask about the caravan's next itinerary.

From He Lao, Qi Heng learned that almost all the caravans around here had the same goal, which was to provide beauties and fine wine to their respected Egyptian leader Set.

Set would give more treasures if he could get accurate information from Isis, the god of magic.

He did not hide his purpose at all, it was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Seth not only wanted to take away his brother Osiris's position, but also wanted to take away his brother's wife.

He Lao excitedly took out several female slaves. They were all thin with sunken cheeks, but it was not difficult to tell from their bone structure that they were all beautiful women. Their eye shapes, noses, lips, etc. were more or less similar.

He was pulled over like an animal and displayed to Qi Heng, as if he was showing off his trophies.

"Mr. He, what are you doing..." Qi Heng suppressed his displeasure.

"Hey, it took me a long time to find it. Xiaoheng, have you seen the goddess of magic? These women really look like her."

Seeing Qi Heng shaking his head, He Lao said with regret, "I hope Lord Set will find one he likes. Even if he only has one, he will make a fortune."

All the women who were pulled in front of Qi Heng had numb expressions on their faces, as if they had already accepted their fate.

Everyone who has access to information knows that sooner or later, all of Set's slaves, male and female, will die from the king's wrath.

The batches of corpses carried out of the temple are no joke.

For a slave to enter the temple was tantamount to waiting for death.

Seth's mood is unpredictable, and someone has to bear his anger. Those with status and position are unwilling to bear it, so the slaves have to put on their master's clothes and bear the brunt of it.

Seth disdains to remember the facial features of humans, unless they are also gods. He forgets the humans he sees every time.

Always use: Oh, that you, that's you. Calling the human he is willing to talk to.

No one complained, and the crazy believers even thought that Set should be so arrogant.

Just like his blood-red hair, it is so dazzling that people can't help but want to surrender.

Qi Heng traveled for half a month and listened to Set's "heroic deeds" for half a month. He could see that He Lao was a crazy believer in the God of Desert.

Qi Heng brought Horus with him.

At first, someone mentioned that Horus was a child. What if he ran away one day? There must always be an adult watching him.

He Lao thought it made sense. Seeing that Horus was holding on to Qi Heng's clothes tightly, he immediately handed over the custody of the little guy to Qi Heng.

Qi Heng didn't want to come. He had no intention of getting close to these gods. After listening to the mythological stories told by He Lao, Qi Heng guessed most of the identity of little Horus, which made him feel even more difficult.

Horus is the child of Osiris, the ruler of the underworld, and Isis, the goddess of magic, and the nephew of Set, the god of the desert...

What kind of hot potato is this?! The child ran away and the parents didn’t look for him?

But when he met Horus' innocent eyes, Qi Heng couldn't bear to say anything.

Forget it, once it’s delivered to the place, it will have nothing to do with me anymore.

It’s only half a month, and the original owner has plenty of food stored to support it.

In half a month, the slaves in the caravan looked much healthier. Although they were still very thin, at least they were more energetic.

It was all thanks to Qi Heng's divine power and stored food, which helped the group of slaves repair some of their physical sequelae and hidden dangers, just to reduce the number of slaves who suddenly fainted on the road.

Especially women and children, Qi Heng took extra care of them privately.

The caravan members noticed it but chose not to see it. After all, if the slaves' complexion improved, they would be sold at a higher price, which was a good thing for them.

On the contrary, He Lao looked at Qi Heng with more inquiry in his eyes.

"Thank you for saving my son, thank you!"

The caravan entered the city to rest, and just as they rested, the child of a female slave developed a fever and fell into a coma.

The baby was just an accessory to the female slave, and its death would reduce the burden. The group of merchants were happy for this, and when the female slave cried for help, they pretended not to see it.

Qi Heng took the slave girl to an empty alley and used the power of light to transfer it into the baby's body. Soon the child's fever subsided and the child woke up.

"Thank you, my Lord. I have nothing to repay you, but I am willing to do anything for you as long as you want."

After saying this, the female slave held Qi Heng's hand with hope in her eyes.

Women in ancient Egypt generally married early. Looking at the girl in front of him who was not even as tall as his shoulders but was holding a child in her arms, Qi Heng gently pulled out his hand and patted the top of the girl's head. "No need to repay me, I'm just working for the caravan."

Behind them, the He Lao people who followed into the alley looked at each other and retreated again.

Little Horus followed Qi Heng without saying a word. He was not a talkative person and preferred to observe with his eyes.

Storm was on the verge of death at that time, which forced little Horus to say a lot more.

"You are the best person I have ever seen to treat slaves...

The slaves in the caravan dare not show it on the surface, but in fact they are all very grateful for your help. If it weren’t for you…”

As the little girl was talking, she started to cry. Fortunately, the baby in her arms was well-behaved. He just blinked and looked at his mother. After seeing who the familiar man opposite his mother was, he immediately reached out for a hug.

Qi Heng didn't even know the original owner's identity, but he had a rough guess that he should be a human trafficker who had been following He Lao for many years.

I can't bear to say that he is a good person...

The team rested for half a day, and when dusk fell, the caravan's journey began.

The queue stretched from the temple entrance in the center to outside the city. All the merchants brought their most satisfactory slaves with them and presented them to Lord Set, whom they believed in the most, for him to choose.

Qi Heng and He Lao were at the end of the line. According to He Lao, he dared to guarantee that Lord Set would definitely like the slave he chose.

Qi Heng silently looked at the little Horus who was grabbing the corner of his clothes, and the several female slaves who looked somewhat similar behind him. He didn't understand where He Lao got his confidence from.

Other vendors have the same arrangement.

When the female slaves saw Qi Heng looking at them, they immediately smiled, and Qi Heng nodded in response.

He clutched his robe tightly and was trembling slightly.

Qi Heng gently held the little hand and gave him strength.

Once we enter the temple, we will go our separate ways.

Both father and mother are gods, and the little guy himself is not simple either. Qi Heng should worry more about himself than worrying about his safety.

"Is it possible that he recognized me?" Little Horus suddenly asked.

Set had never met this nephew named Horus.

"I don't know. Are you... okay?" Qi Heng said hesitantly.

Horus looked at the sky, then at the earth, and when he sensed something, he shook his head firmly, "No."