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

Since Saqqara went south and returned to Thebes, there are few big cities like Yunu and Baicheng, and most of them are small villages, so the current situation is prone to appear——

"Hey, boy, the things on your body seem to be quite valuable, so hurry up and hand them over to my uncle."

Miyamon: "..." Can he kill this bastard?can you?Well, it must be possible.

So, he pulled out the curved sword Yelan gave him from his waist—and later added a scabbard—hooked the man's knees to make him kneel in front of him, and then put the blade on his waist On the neck: "Allows you to die in despair."

Before Yelan could stop him, the man died under Mi Yameng's sword.

"Ye, you don't need to pity them. These sand thieves are the most heinous people. There is nothing they haven't done before. Letting them go is a danger to the people." Moses comforted him.

"Then, leave it to the army to destroy..."

"No, this desert is their home field. Although they cannot defeat the army, no one can catch them in the desert when it comes to escape."

"They are very smart. They usually hide in the desert and have nowhere to go. They only show up to rob and kill people when they see lonely travelers or businessmen, let alone send troops. They have already received the news. Those who can still pack up the gold and silver treasures have fled."

"It's also far away from a city with armaments. It's just that capturing and arresting them alive will give them an opportunity to escape. Therefore, it is the best policy to deal with them immediately when they appear."

"All right......"

Yelan has also grown a lot during the thousand years of travel. After realizing that these people are not enough to atone for their sins, they are no longer merciful, and directly blasted the sand robbers who wanted to attack Mi Yameng with a fireball.

"Moses stay here." Ye Lan planted a vine beside Moses to protect him, and joined the battle.

Executed all the sand robbers in the name of Mi Yameng, and Yelan used his last conscience to control the earth and bury their bodies so that they could rest in peace.

"These people will definitely be devoured by the demon Amit in the final judgment when these people enter the underworld." Miyamon looked at the blood on the blade with disgust, and wiped the stain on the ground a few times.

Ye Lan also knows about the myth of posthumous judgment, and has read some records in Mi Yameng's palace.

After death, the soul will face a series of tests in the underworld, and finally accept the final judgment called "heart weighing". After that, the gods compared the behavior of the deceased reflected in the heart with the rules of "Maat" to judge whether the deceased could follow "Maat" during his lifetime.

This process turns into the actual weighing process-one side of the scale is the heart of the deceased, while the other side is the feather of Ma'at, and it is Anubis who presides over the weighing ceremony next to the scale, and the man of wisdom. The god Thoth recorded the weighing results on the other side.

If the deceased's heart is lighter than Ma'at's feathers, the deceased will pass the trial and be brought by Anubis to Osiris, the lord of the underworld, and enter the reed field to live forever; if the deceased's heart is heavier, the deceased's heart will be killed by the demon Devoured by Amit, he loses his chance of immortality.

Whether they can live forever is extremely important to the Egyptians. Their custom of making mummies is to believe that the soul will return to the world and be resurrected one day. Without the chance of immortality, the resurrection or afterlife is but a frothy phantom.

"Let's go, the mood of the whole day has been ruined." Jumping on the horse borrowed from the temple, Miyamon led the way with his head held high.

As a result, the next day——

"Hey, boy, the things on your body seem to be quite valuable, so hurry up and hand them over to my uncle."

Miyamon: "..." Annoyed!

Moses: "..." This déjà vu feeling...

Ye Lan: "..." I seem to have heard this line yesterday?

the day after tomorrow--

"Hey, boy, the things on your body seem to be quite valuable, so hurry up and hand them over to my uncle."

Miyamon: "..." Big fire!

Moses: "..." Hehe.

Ye Lan: "..." Is this line colluded?

The day after tomorrow——

"Yo, boy, what you have on you looks worth it..."

"Die!" Mi Yameng threw the arc-shaped sword as a hidden weapon, and stabbed straight into the forehead of the leader Sand Bandit.

Ye Lan: "..." What a big resentment this is...

"Moses, are there so many Sand Pirates..."

"...Well, there are indeed more people in this generation, but the frequency of our encounters is too high..." Moses was puzzled.

"...So it's all for Miyameng's gold body..." Ye Lan hit the nail on the head.

Compared with Miyamon's whole body, his headgear and earrings have become insignificant.

"Ah..." Moses suddenly realized: "It is indeed a shining goal..."

Miyamon: "..." Don't think that he can't hear you when he's clearing out sand bandits!

As if sensing his resentment, Ye Lan finally put down the topic, and routinely dealt with the poor sand robbers who were hunted instead of hunters.

"Mia Meng, why don't you wear a cloak?" Ye Lan euphemistically expressed the fact that he looked like a big fat sheep.

"...No! How can I let a mere cloak cover my glorious figure!" Said as if he hadn't worn it.

"But in this way, you will encounter sand robbers every day..."

"Needless to say! I don't know how to wear it!" Mi Yameng said that he would never make a compromise in order to avoid the heinous Sand Pirates: "Huh! If they dare to come again, they will be executed for the people. kill them!"

As expected, another group of sand robbers attacked the next day.

"...Miyameng, please! I beg you! Put on your cloak!" Ye Lan almost knelt down.

"...Since you have made such a sincere request, then I have to listen to your wish...bring it."

Ye Lan didn't hand it to him, but directly put it on for Miyameng. The belts were all tightened, and the whole body was covered tightly, leaving only one face exposed.

"...what a hideous attire!" he said, as he was about to take off his cloak.

Yelan squatted down and clasped her hands together: "I really beg you, Mia Meng~"

Looking at the sincere and clear red eyes, Mi Yameng couldn't bear it after all: "Only this time, if an outsider appears, I will take it off immediately."

"Thank you!" Ye Lan happily kissed him on the cheek.

It's great, I can finally travel happily and safely~

Miyameng, who was dazed by the kiss, stroked her cheek: "...!"

Kissing his noble body without his consent is really... really...!

Moses looked at Miyamon, who was blushing because his brown skin was not obvious, but he could tell from experience: "It's worth it."

After walking for a while, Ye Lan, who found that no one was following, quickly turned around: "Huh? What's wrong with you two?"

"Oh, it seems that I am not conscious, or you are just a child in his eyes... It seems that you have to work harder, Miyamon."

Miamon: "..."

Miyamon: "Moses, sure enough, let's have a duel."

Stop and go, in late April, they finally returned to Thebes.

"Hahahahaha! Sure enough, the city ruled by the Pharaoh himself is the most prosperous!" At the gate of the city, Miyamon exclaimed happily.

Moses: "..." Please don't laugh, it's so embarrassing...

"His Royal Highness, you are here!" A group of soldiers hurried over to salute.

Ye Lan: "..." So I didn't see it when I entered the city just now, but I was attracted by the laughter?

"Your Highness Wang Sun, please return to the palace quickly, Lord Pharaoh..." The squad leader looked sad.

"Grandpa... what happened?!" Miyamon yelled angrily, thinking that some disrespectful person would dare to harm the god-king Pharaoh.

"Pharaoh's health is getting worse and worse recently. He announced that he has sensed the call of the Sun God, and he will return to God's side soon. He has gradually transferred the power to His Royal Highness."

"Master Pharaoh has been waiting for your return..."

Mi Yamon immediately ignored the crowd on the street, and hurried back to the palace.

"grandfather!"

"Hahaha, Miyamon, you are finally back! I was thinking of you!" Pharaoh laughed angrily.

Miamon: "..."

"...I hear you have asked to..."

"It's too serious from the outside world. Yu just stopped going to court and focused on recuperating his body. He's not going to go to Sun God to accompany him so soon."

"Lord Pharaoh, it's great to see you in such spirit."

"It's you, that's right. It seems that you have taken good care of Miyamon and grown a lot, so I can rest assured." Maybe it was because he let go of his power, or maybe his life was coming to an end. Ramesses I didn't The majesty Ye Lan had seen before was more like a kind old grandfather.

"Your Pharaoh, you are safe." Moses also stepped forward and saluted.

"Haha, Moses, Miamon only has a friend of the same age as you, and he will entrust you in the future." He also let go of his racial prejudice and agreed with Moses' sincere affection for Miamon.

"Master Pharaoh, don't say such things, you can definitely..."

"Don't comfort me, Yu's body and Yu himself know...what, this is not something to be sad, I will watch you in the sky."

"...Grandpa, father must be very busy recently, so I will accompany you to spend... the last time." When Mia Meng said the last two words, dazzling gold Hitomi was visibly dimmer.

"Good, good! Tell Yu all the interesting stories and anecdotes along the way, so that Yu can experience the fun of traveling."

Seeing this, Ye Lan tactfully withdrew with Moses, leaving space for their grandpa and grandson to be alone.

"Miamon also said that he couldn't celebrate his birthday with everyone in Thebes this year, and that he wants Pharaoh to help him celebrate next year..." Moses sighed.

"But Lord Pharaoh estimates..."

Ye Lan has been wandering for more than a thousand years, and he has learned nothing, at least his eyesight has improved a lot, and according to his experience, the lifespan of Ramses I is probably——

— Only a month or two left.

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