The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

The great hero of Persia, the shining meteor flying in the sky - Arash, is now stretching out his hand in a bewildered expression, being held and shaken up and down by Ozymandias, the greatest pharaoh in the history of ancient Egypt, the king of kings.

It looks like an idol chasing stars.

Nitocris, who felt that being a pharaoh still had great inadequacies, opened her mouth wide, and stood there dumbstruck, looking at her idol, Ozymandias shaking hands with King Solomon's attendants like a kid?

Is there something wrong?Or is there something wrong with her eyes?

At this time, Fujimaru Tachika was also full of confusion, but compared with Nitocris, his confusion added another layer of unknown meaning.

Pharaoh Ozymandias, who got the Holy Grail, actually had a relationship with a great hero, and he seemed to admire him very much?From this point of view alone, it is worth digging deeply...

The black-haired Master stroked his chin, and looked at the King of Magic standing side by side with the Pharaoh.

Solomon smiled faintly. There was not much loss in his eyes, but there was not much joy either. It was like a mirror, reflecting the shadows of the two of them.

Magic King, did you also expect this situation, so you asked me to bring Arash here?It seems that Arash's role is not limited to Stella and collecting fire, but there should be more uses.

Qing came out of blue, but Yu Lan's heartless scolding to death, he quickly developed another usage of a great hero.

"Haha, hahahahaha, Yu is really happy today!"

Ozymandias raised his wine glass with a red face, and ordered Nitocris to bring a jug of juice to the Magic King.

The juice swayed in the glass, exuding a sweet and pleasant smell, and Solomon couldn't help being slightly startled the moment it slipped into his throat.

As the king of Israel and a detached person appointed by God, he actually kept the precepts all his life: no haircut, no drinking, no touching dead bodies, even grapes and raisins cannot be eaten, and Ozymandi The juice that Yas asked people to bring just avoided grapes.

The juice he had Nitocris prepare was fig juice.

Whether it was the habits of the ancestor Moses that affected Ozymandias, or whether the Pharaoh himself was so careful, he probably will never understand.However, when he returned the gift to God, he was no longer an outcast, but an ordinary mortal.

Solomon picked up his glass and took another sip.

"Yu... Yu, today is very happy!"

I don't know if he was drunk or he was drunk, but the Pharaoh, who radiated light and heat like the sun, swayed around and raised his wine glass to Solomon.

In a daze, the shadow of the person opposite overlapped with the best friend who had left long ago.

The same gray hair, although it had grown a bit longer, but according to the orders of that eccentric god Moses, he should not be able to cut it.Then the hair grew longer after he left, right?

Hey, why did the eyes turn golden?No matter, anyway, that expression, that manner, that inadvertently emanating wisdom breath, definitely means that Moses is not wrong!

There was a question that had been lingering in his mind, but he hadn't been able to ask it until he died. If he didn't ask it quickly now, maybe Moses would run away again at some point.

"Mo...Moses, life in Egypt is so rich and stable. Why, why did you leave Egypt and go to the remote Canaan? I will give it to you. When the time comes, you will be Pharaoh and Yu will be your general, although Yu will be a little jealous, but Yu, Yu admits that your wisdom surpasses Yu!"

"Yu... Yu's favorite friend, tell Yu, why did you run away?"

……

"Lord Ozymandias?!"

Nitocris' face turned pale, and her whole body was petrified.

Lord Ozymandias must have drunk fake wine!As a pharaoh, or a pharaoh among pharaohs, the incarnation of Ra, how could he give up his authority and let others take power!And he also admitted that Moses' wisdom is higher than his own, ah, ah, how did they get along back then!

The idol filter for many years is broken!

"O, Lord Ozymandias, wake up, I'll get you hangover soup right now!"

"Yu is not drunk!"

"Pharaoh, you are indeed drunk. I am not the ancestor Moses, but the son of King David."

Solomon tried to refuse, but Ozymandias relentlessly continued to wait.

Gaitia shaved his hair, secretly warning.

"Yu's eyes can never be wrong, you are Yu's favorite friend, Moses!"

Ozymandias is in high spirits and feels that he has reached the pinnacle of his life. His left hand is his long-lost friend Moses, and his right hand is Arash, his idol who has been worshiped since childhood. The only fly in the ointment is his true love. Nefertari was not present.

However, the so-called "sacred relic" was dug up and disturbed the peace of the dead soul of the beloved concubine, so forget it.

So Ozymandias continued to ask Solomon a series of questions with great interest, completely ignoring Nitocris's broken face.

"Snapped--"

Olga Marie looked at a certain pink-haired youth with a slap on the face in surprise.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing, I just feel a little embarrassed."

Romani lay on the table with a muffled voice.

Although I knew it wasn't Solomon's fault this time, it was really embarrassing to see Fenling being pressed by Ramses II every step of the way!It's so embarrassing that the toes can dig out three rooms and one living room on the steel plate!

"Is it so serious? King Solomon's image is not broken at all, he was just dragged into the water by the Pharaoh!" The white-haired girl shook her head with a helpless expression, "I really don't understand you, if you feel embarrassed, go to Way to make the Magic King not embarrassed!"

"Oh, I forgot! I'll let Fujimaru Tatsuka handle it!"

……

Arash, who got into the Pharaoh's palace in a daze, and was worshiped as an idol by Pharaoh Ozymandias in a daze, suddenly felt that he was poked in the waist. Looking back, he saw Tachika Fujimaru winking at him.

"Arash, can you do me a favor?"

"what?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka pointed his hand, and Arash's eyes immediately fell on the two people who were chattering on the throne.

In the first round, Pharaoh Ozymandias pulled on King Solomon's cloak, and the Magic King tried unsuccessfully to free the cloak from him.

In the second round, the Magic King tried to sober him up with Nitocris Sober Soup, but Wang Zhongwang refused.

Round three...

"Oh, I see, you want me to save the Magic King, right?" Arash suddenly realized, and then smiled brightly, "No problem, I'll go right away!"

Under Fujimaru Tachika's grateful eyes, the archer Shi Shiran stood up and walked towards the pharaoh with a wine glass.

"Pharaoh Ozymandias, I, Arash from Persia, extend my best wishes to you!"

"Oh oh oh Yu... is Yu's most admired hero!"

Ozymandias's eyes were dim, but his face had a simple and honest smile that he would never show normally, and his spirit was extremely excited.

"Come on, let me toast you!"

Gulp, the cup went down again.

Then came the second cup, and the third cup.

One life two, two beget three, three beget endless...

Solomon looked at the flagon in Ozymandias' hand, and there was clear and mellow wine protruding from the wall of the cup, refilling the entire flagon.And this has been repeated many times, that is to say, in a state of extreme excitement, Ozymandias drank an unknown number of liters of wine.

It is still a spirit with a degree of no less than [-] degrees.

No wonder he was so drunk.

But looking at that guy, even though he was toasted so much by Arash, his eyes were still staring at his performance. If he didn't get an answer from "Moses", he would still pester him all day long.

To stop Ozymandias from being drunk, only "Moses" can answer him.

Let him think about what he read in the Moses diary in the Prophet's secret store... There it is!

"I'm sorry, my friend," Solomon slowly imitated the tone in the diary, "but I must lead the Hebrews to the land of Canaan."

"You are an Egyptian, the pharaoh who ruled here, and I am a Hebrew of a different race. No matter how close our relationship is, people here will not think that I am an Egyptian, let alone treat me kindly because of it. My people. Do you know that my people cannot live a safe and stable life here, and have always been bullied by the Egyptians here. My ancestor Joseph was the prime minister of Egypt and made countless achievements for you, but your Pharaoh Fearing that the tribe would grow up, the man born by the tribe would be thrown into the river, and only the girl would survive."

The golden wine glass stopped in the middle of the air and was slowly lowered. The Pharaoh stopped drinking and listened carefully to "Moses"'s answer.

"I never deny that I was raised by you when I was young, and I never think that there is no friendship between you and me, but there is always something that transcends these. Yes, I led the people out of Egypt, which is tantamount to betrayal I have killed you, and I have no face to go back to Egypt to face you. If you are angry and want to punish me, I will do it."

"How is it possible! Moses, even if you go far away from Canaan, I will not blame you for it!"

Ozymandias lost his voice.

"You led the Hebrews away. Naturally, you have your reasons. I noticed when I was a child that the Egyptians and the Hebrews were gradually divided by the order of my father. It is stronger for the Hebrews to launch a rebellion in Egypt. Although Yu is confident that he has the ability to suppress it, he does not want to hurt our friendship."

"Is that so, then I'm at ease. Also, Meliamon, you should sober yourself up."

The illusion of Moses in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by the plausible King Solomon.Ozymandias got up in a rage, but saw the Magic King draw a circle in the air, and a book fell down.

"This is the diary left by the ancestor Moses, and now I will pass it on to you."

The Magic King said, and handed over the old and yellowed papyrus diary.

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