Pharaoh Guide

Wang Hao felt that there must be something wrong with his traveling posture. Others traveled through time and were princes and grandsons, well clothed and well-fed; he traveled through time and became an Egyptian slave being whipped, and had to "share" a body with a crybaby original soul. This is 1300 BC, and the gods walk on earth. It's just... There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting? Did Tut, the god of wisdom, do calculus in a temple? The chariot pulled by the sun god is actually a nuclear-powered cruiser? The so-called "divine punishment" is actually a biological virus leak? Faced with the "gods" who use high technology to pretend to be gods, and the unscrupulous people everywhere who want his life. Special Forces Soldier Wang Hao grinned, picked up the stones on the ground, and began to strengthen this Bronze Age. "There's nothing that a little physical persuasion can't solve. If so, add a little chemistry." ​So, an "irritable old man" who was proficient in thermal weapon modification, tactical combat and thick black knowledge, dragged a "coward original owner" who wanted to be a pharaoh, and started a violent counterattack. Wang Hao: "Don't mess with me. I'm a tough guy. I usually send others on their way." Kamseth: "Teacher is right!... But can I kneel down for a moment?"