"Yes, like he was in a hurry."
Imhotep slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "After that, I went to look into it."
"But Pharaoh was extremely cautious and didn't leave any obvious flaws."
"The only flaw was that, to match his different names, he needed to change queens every few decades."
"And as for where those queens ended up, no one knew."
"I believed the queens definitely wouldn't be like Pharaoh, living on under another identity. They had to be dead."
"So I won over one of the queens, and while Pharaoh was away, I slipped into his bedchamber."
"After that, I really did find something in his bedchamber."
"What was it?"
"A future history. It recorded the names of thirty Pharaohs, and during his reign, Pharaoh had to arrange those thirty Pharaohs into their corresponding points in time."
Hearing Imhotep say this, Gu Xi thought of the Advancement Task and could not help muttering.
"He was altering history."
"Exactly. That was what I thought at the time too."
Imhotep shrugged. "But in the end, I'd only glanced at that drawing when Pharaoh came charging back."
"He said there was something going on between me and his queen, then threw me into the Insect Coffin. I didn't even have time to find a chance to spread the news before I was sealed away."
"Tell me, where was I supposed to go to argue my case?"
Hearing this, Gu Xi could not help laughing. He truly had not expected Imhotep to have run into something like that.
After laughing, Gu Xi said again, "Wait, that's not right. I remember there were more than four hundred Pharaohs in this period, spread across a dozen or so dynasties. How did you only see a fake history with thirty-some Pharaohs?"
"What other reason could