[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

Egypt, this is the kingdom of the sun, with the great pharaoh as the spokesperson of the gods, ruling this vast kingdom of sand.

It was only early in the morning, and the vendors on the street were already yelling and selling their proud products. Many customers also came to the morning market to buy products while the temperature was still cool in the morning.

Today, there are some changes in the ordinary streets.

A group of young guests followed a brown-skinned boy who could tell at a glance that his status was incomparably noble, chattering constantly, trying to get his attention.

The boy glared at his friends and smacked his lips angrily.

No! He doesn't recognize these people without light as partners!

Grandpa is really too, whoever he chooses...

The brown-skinned boy will have a name that will be resounding in future generations-Ozymandias, or known as Ramses II, but now his name is simply Miamon.

The current Egypt is the reign of his grandfather, Ramses I.

Ramesses I was originally not a royal family, but a courtier of the last pharaoh Horangheb of the former dynasty. When Horangheb died, he was passed on to the throne because of his outstanding ability and won the trust of the pharaoh. At that time, he was recognized by the sun god, and he became the king of gods and ruled Egypt, creating the No.19 dynasty.

However, when he came to the throne, Ramses I was already very old. He knew that he would receive the call from the sun god in a short time. He had an excellent son, so he didn't worry about the country's future development.

However, his eldest grandson died young, and although his second grandson was extremely intelligent and had golden eyes that were no different from the sun, he was definitely the best candidate for the next pharaoh, but he also had a shortcoming—too proud.

Although the entire Egyptian kingdom was owned by the Pharaoh, it still depended on the ministers to make the country function normally. Too much contempt for people other than the royal family could easily cause dissatisfaction, allowing the villains to take advantage of it.

Therefore, Ramses I decided to choose a companion for his lovely grandson, let him know that he is also capable among the so-called dull people, and also choose a confidant for his grandson to train him from an early age.

The old people love their grandsons very much, especially the grandsons are so handsome and smart. Ramesses I was even more enthusiastic about picking suitable candidates to accompany his grandsons from various noble families one by one.

The children selected are not only about the same age as His Royal Highness Wang Sun, but also have their own strengths. They are all children who will become great talents in the future, but they are only children after all.

His Highness Wangsun, who is obviously only eight years old, dislikes these children at a glance. They are naive, talkative and annoying, and some of them have been instilled by their parents to serve Wangsun well. Amon felt annoyed.

If it hadn't been for Ramses I's order that he must pick someone out and not use force, these brats would have been beaten home one by one by Miyamon.

On this day, His Royal Highness Wang Sun was so excited that he wanted to go out of the palace to see the lives of the common people. He wanted to have a good time alone, but unexpectedly, the brats were well-informed. He followed a group of little tails just after he left the gate of the palace.

Have you ever been to the market and kept asking questions, there were children who kept giving Wang Sun science popularization because of his knowledge, and there were flattering children who kept flattering and asking Wang Sun if he was tired and if he wanted to rest. No matter how excited you are at the beginning, you can't resist pouring pot after pot of cold water.

It's not that he hasn't tried to drive people away, he expressly hinted at it, but he didn't say that it was too dangerous for His Royal Highness Wang Sun to stay alone in this place full of dragons and snakes, or he pretended not to notice his intentions and firmly followed him.

Since words cannot persuade him to quit, Miamon decided to start with his skills.

As a descendant of the sun god Ra, Miamon has received strict training since he was a child, and he also consciously and persistently exercises every day, so he doesn't believe that this group of lightless people can keep up with his footsteps.

Deliberately choosing a block with a lot of people, Mi Yameng sneaked into the crowd, nimbly slipped through the gaps between the adults, picked up the cloak on the side of the road and put it on, and then walked through several winding and intricate streets. The alleys, it is perfect to get rid of the annoying tails.

Well... Of course he paid for the cloak, and lost a gold earring he wore to the vendor, but thank him for his generous reward!

However, His Royal Highness, who was in a happy mood, immediately noticed a serious problem.

Miyamon: "..." I, I won't get lost!

In order to get rid of the bear boy, he always chose to go to crowded places, and burrowed into the alleys, so he couldn't tell where he was going because the sight was blocked by the crowd.

"Forget it, you can always find the way if you go back." Mi Yamen upholds the arrogance of the grandson of the pharaoh, and resolutely does not ask passers-by for directions.

He is not afraid that the shameful incident of the king and grandson getting lost will spread throughout Egypt!

"Hey! That's the kid!" Just as Mi Yameng found one of the alleys, three or five strong men suddenly appeared and surrounded him.

"I can't see it in the cloak now, but I could see it clearly before. This kid is full of gold ornaments!"

"It seems that a child from a wealthy noble family slipped out to play."

"Boy, hand over the treasure obediently, and we promise not to hurt you."

The gangsters did not lie, their purpose was only for gold jewelry, it would be best if they could not hurt anyone, after all, if the noble lord was angry because the child was injured and wanted to hunt them down, they would not have a good time.

Miyamon quickly judged the situation while they were talking.

He is indeed much better than children of the same age, even the older children of fifteen or sixteen may not be able to beat him, but facing multiple adult men, he knows that he is not an opponent, and it is not easy to execute in the narrow alley. The strategy of withdrawing (fleeing) and retreating (running) is extremely unfavorable to him.

As for obediently succumbing to the villain's despotic power and handing over the accessories, this option has never appeared in his mind.

"That... Excuse me..." A gentle voice broke the tense deadlock.

"Where's the little boy, don't bother me with my work, get out!"

The young man touched his cheek. Compared with the people in this country who are exposed to the scorching sun every day, he is indeed much paler. It seems that he is called a little boy.

The young man didn't get angry because of this title, but he didn't leave either: "Are you bothering that child? Is there something that we can't talk about, and we need to bully a child like this."

"Brother! The sapphire inlaid on the headdress of this little boy is bigger than the eyes! It must be worth a lot of money, not as good as ours..." The words were not complete, but the intention was self-evident.

"Hmm! Indeed, to be able to carry such expensive accessories, I think I must be a rich owner. Little boy! Don't get lost, come here and hand over all valuable things!"

Seeing the opportunity for a reversal, Miyameng ran to the young man while the big men were still focusing on him: "Huh! These scumbags want to rob me. If you can take me away safely, there must be someone Great reward."

Mi Yameng didn't think that this young man was capable of repelling bad guys. Not only was he thin, but he also had the appearance of a good man. He should not ask too much.

Hmph! When he goes back and tells his grandfather to arrest these people, he will definitely challenge them one by one to wash away the humiliation!

"Robbing children...it's really not a good habit, and you don't even have the qualifications to covet this headgear..." This is the most important gift from his best friend, even if he loses Even though it worked, he still cherishes it very much.

...Although even if he wanted to give it, he couldn't take it away.

The young man stretched out his hand, and the green light of fireflies gathered and turned into huge vines, arresting all the villains in the blink of an eye.

Miyamon was not surprised either. As the grandson of the Pharaoh, he had seen so many magic tricks: "So he was a magician!"

If you are a magician, you can't judge your strength by appearance.

The young man squatted down, lifted Miyamon's cloak, saw the shining eyes of the sun, and was stunned for a moment before he said: "My child, what's your name? Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Looking at the young man up close, the cold and lonely demeanor reminded him of the silver moon in the dark night. Miyamon paused before speaking: "...before asking for other people's names, first name yourself Your name is polite."

"Ah, I'm sorry, my name is Yelan, what about you?" The superior tone and the boy's noble temperament reminded Yelan not only of a certain golden king.

emmmmm......It feels like when they grow up, they will be very similar two people.

"Huh! Listen carefully, my great name is Mi Yamen, the descendant of the sun god, the grandson of the god Pharaoh!" Mi Ya Meng held his head arrogantly, waiting to hear the respect of the young man who is famous for himself Goodbye.

"Ah! It turns out that he is the grandson of Pharaoh, so he is living in the palace. Come, I will take you back." It is a pity that Yelan knows that Pharaoh is the supreme ruler of Egypt, but he will not be in awe like ordinary people. After all, he is Spent decades of time with a certain middle school king who claimed to be the only king in the sky and the world.

Wang and so on, as long as he thinks about it, the first impressions that appear must be middle school two, idiot and hahaha.

Mia Meng choked, unexpectedly, it was such a reaction.

"Let's go."

Looking at Yelan's outstretched hand, Miyameng raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"There are a lot of people at this time, and it's easy to get lost. I'll take you by the hand."

His Royal Highness Wangsun snorted arrogantly, but still handed out his noble paw... Ah no, hand.

Walking back to the avenue he knew, Mi Yamen suddenly found that they were not heading towards the palace.

"You...! Do you want to kidnap me after knowing my great identity, and then go to blackmail Grandpa?" Miyameng frowned angrily.

"Ah, you misunderstood. I just want to find the soldiers who patrol the city to take away those who robbed you. I can't keep them there... Sorry, I made you feel scared."

"...No! I'm the grandson of God King Pharaoh, why would I feel scared!"

"Huh? Fear is just fear, it doesn't matter who it is." Ye Lan patted Miyameng's head, telling him not to worry.

"Take your hand away! How dare you touch my head, it's disrespectful!" Although it was very comfortable, His Royal Highness Wang Sun said that he must not be so indulgent, his noble head is not something everyone can touch!

"Huh? Well, don't touch or touch."

Yelan was a little regretful, it was rare to meet a boy who was similar to the old man, and it was a pity that he didn't give him a pat on the head.

The author has something to say: the part about the historical data is from the Internet, if there is any mistake, please feel free to correct it!

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