Pharaoh

Priest Seth didn't want to agree to Ke Ya's request - the tone of the black-haired guard was not so much a request as a strong request.

He is the great priest of Egypt, why should a lowly guard make such a request to him?

However, at the moment when he opened his mouth to refuse, the crimson fire flashed through his sky-colored pupils, it was so dazzling, like the extremely bright sunlight in the temple that day.

He closed his slightly moving lips, and glanced at the young king again.

The young pharaoh didn't say a word, just stared at the burning flame with cold eyes.

Seth raised the golden scepter in his right hand, a thin arc of light flashed on the scepter, and a fluffy, round chestnut ball appeared in front of him.

Chestnut Ball, always active at all times, was unusually quiet this time, its large violet eyes staring at Seth for a moment, then circling him lightly.

Seth felt a little surprised, Li Ziqiu's behavior at this time felt as if he was thanking him in a human way.

But it is just a low-level monster... Obviously, only high-level monsters can understand the master's thoughts.

Everyone's eyes are now focused on the fluffy chestnut ball, but it doesn't notice it.After making a circle around Seth, he floated in the air and flew to the house that had been completely engulfed in flames.

"Pfft..."

It made a slight low cry, and its big round eyes stared blankly at the burning flame.

It seemed to know that its previous owner disappeared inside.

The chestnut ball stared blankly at the fire for a long time, and finally flew up again.

It floated in the sky and lowered its head, its big eyes suddenly shone with light, and the light fell into the darkness, and part of the light suddenly distorted and deformed.

In the darkness, the distorted light was hazy and clear for a while, gradually forming the outline of a human face.

As the light flickered, the face of that person became clearer.

The big clear violet-toned eyes blinked, curved into a lovely crescent moon, and the face of the young boy who was very similar to the pharaoh of Egypt, but much more immature, smiled happily.

The face was very close, and the image that emerged was seen from the bottom up.

It feels like the person looking at Wang Di is lying in Wang Di's arms, looking at Wang Di's face from the angle below.

Then, the young brother's face flickered a few times near and far, and the scenery behind him also shook.

It was as if the person lying in Wang Di's arms was thrown in the air and rolled a few times before falling back into Wang Di's arms.

"It's up to you, Chestnut Ball."

"Puff~~"

no problem~~

"Why do I have to summon you to a girl who is younger than me just in case... Although her swordsmanship is very good, I probably can't beat her. The old priest seems to have said that she has some special power ..."

"Puff?"

I don't understand, but the master seems a little downcast.

So he floated up and rubbed his master's white and warm cheeks with his soft fur.

Master, don't be unhappy, I will protect the master.

"Next time, I must convince the other me to let me learn martial arts!"

"Puff puff ~~"

Come on master~~

"Chestnut ball, go find a place to hide first, and remember what you see. Although Brother Wang is fine, but if there is no evidence, those priests and ministers will be very annoying. When the time comes, I will see you If you release it for them to see, they won't be too wordy."

"Pfft!"

I will handle it!

In the dark night where the crescent moon was also hidden in the clouds, under the reflection of the burning red fire, the light from the eyes of the chestnut balls emerged in the darkness.

It brought time back to the moment three days ago——

-

"Help me, game..."

The sky-blue pupils of the petite girl with blond hair were filled with tears.

Sitting on the bed, she stretched out her slender hands to the boy standing beside her, with a painful expression like a drowning person seeing the last piece of driftwood.

"Enough, Rebecca."

The boy with violet pupils took a step back, raised his arm, and blocked Rebecca's hand.

He looked at Rebecca with a complicated expression.

He said, "How long are you going to make trouble?"

The young Wangdi looked at the pair of sky blue eyes that were staring at him in astonishment at this moment. His gaze seemed calm, but he carefully stared at the expression on Rebecca's face without any trace. A sense of exploration.

"I thought about it for a long time last night... Rebecca, you never planned to marry Brother Wang from the very beginning, did you?"

He asked, that immature face looked very calm at the moment.

"You've been planning to do something at the wedding from the start, haven't you?"

The Libyan princess lowered her head, her golden hair slid down, covering most of her cheeks softly.

Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly.

She was silent and didn't make any excuses, but her slightly trembling fingers showed that she was in great pain now.

"It's useless, Rebecca."

He said, "Even if I really like you, I would not make such a request to Brother Wang."

The young brother Wang looked at the girl who seemed to have suffered a huge grievance, he took a step back and opened the distance between them.

A hint of helplessness and sadness appeared in those light purple pupils, but he forcibly suppressed them again.

"And even if it is as you wish, I will ask Brother Wang to let you marry me, so that Brother Wang will not be able to use your name justifiably... Brother Wang will not let Libya go. Libya is not as powerful as Egypt, and it cannot escape , Even if you try your best, it’s useless.”

"So, Rebecca, it's useless to pretend any longer."

The Libyan princess still bowed her head, motionless.

"why?"

She asked, her voice was very weak, but the fingers holding the bedcloth had quieted down.

"The Egyptians have invaded your country and killed your people."

The young king said, "You hate Egypt, but I am the king of Egypt."

"Rebecca, you are too hasty. I didn't doubt you at first, but you did too much in the scene last night."

"I don't believe that you, who hate Egypt, will fall in love with the prince of Egypt to such an extent."

"People's feelings are not controlled by themselves, maybe I just can't help them."

The answer of the Libyan princess was also very calm.

"Maybe some people would, but not you, Rebecca."

Yu Yu replied in a low voice, "No matter how you pretend, you always regard Libya as the most important thing, just like my brother Wang."

"You are proud of being a Libyan princess, so it is impossible for you to put your personal feelings before Libya."

The young prince stared at the Libyan princess, his light purple eyes suddenly became sharper.

"Rebecca, you want to harm Brother Wang at the wedding, don't you?"

Rebecca still lowered her head.

She was silent and said nothing.

Her hands clenched the corners of her clothes, and then loosened them, repeating this several times before she opened her mouth again.

"Your Highness, why don't you tell others these words directly."

really……

The young Wangdi looked at Rebecca, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I'm not sure," he said.

What the young prince said made Rebecca suddenly raise her head.

The sky blue eyes stared coldly at the game, the petite blond girl still had tears on her face, but she was no longer as vulnerable as before.

She got out of bed and stood up, the surprise in her eyes just now had disappeared.

"So that's the case, Brother Wang, what you said just now was to test me."

"Yes, I'm not sure of my own judgment, so I came to you first... But now I can be sure."

The cold eyes of the young prince and the Libyan princess met.

"Rebecca, I treat you as a friend, so I don't want to see you get hurt."

His gaze was firm, without the slightest hesitation, "But if you want to hurt my brother Wang, then you can't do it!"

"I will tell Brother Wang all these words. I don't know what you have to rely on, but it is up to you to decide whether to continue to hold the wedding or to separate it."

"So what if you're convinced?"

A smile appeared on Rebecca's tender and beautiful face, she still looked calm.

"You have no evidence, Brother Wang."

She gently stroked her blond hair, tucking it behind her ear.

"The meeting between you and me has long been under the control of the Pharaoh, and he has long been suspicious of you, plus what happened yesterday... Do you think the Pharaoh will believe what you say?"

The violet pupils glanced at him, and the young Wangdi turned around to leave.

"He will believe me."

He said.

One sentence, four words, simple and neat.

A red light suddenly flashed in the depths of the pupils of the Libyan princess staring at the Egyptian prince.

Chestnut balls——

Feeling a strange force behind him suddenly attacking him, the young Wangdi subconsciously called his monster in his mind.But at the moment when he was about to come into contact with his little monster's mind, a sharp pain suddenly burst out in his mind.

His eyes went dark, and he almost lost consciousness at that moment.

The pain that almost tore the head came and went quickly.

The only difference is that he suddenly lost that subtle spiritual connection with Chestnut Ball.

A huge sense of fatigue suddenly appeared in his body, and all his strength seemed to be sucked out at that moment. Even if he tried his best to support it, his already disobedient body still slowly fell down.

He sat on the ground, his vision gradually blurred.

It would be bad if I lost consciousness here...

The young brother Wang pulled out the dagger at his waist with the last bit of strength and stabbed at his leg.

The wrist holding the sword was grabbed, and the dagger was taken away by the blond girl. The cold and sharp blade pressed against his throat, and the cold breath unique to iron penetrated into the skin on his neck.

His eyes drooped, but the cold breath made him barely retain a little consciousness.

He bit his lower lip tightly, trying to use the pain to wake himself up.

Seeing that the current situation was under control, the Libyan princess let out a sigh of relief.

Although he had been acting calm just now, it was just trying to hide the panic in his heart.

Brother Wang was right, from the very beginning, she never thought of marrying the Pharaoh of Egypt.

When she came to Egypt, she had no intention of going back alive.

Before coming to Egypt, she stood in the temple of Libya and swore to her father and the kings of Libya that she would never let Egypt use her to rule Libya.

However, even if she is doomed to die, she will never make it easy for Egypt.

She knew about the assassination in the banquet at the beginning, but she kept silent and even let those assassins sneak in.

If you can successfully assassinate the pharaoh, that's great.But even if she can't succeed, she can completely separate the relationship between those people and herself.As long as the Egyptians don't kill her, she will naturally have a chance to attack the Pharaoh.

Surprisingly, it was the younger brother of Egypt who was poisoned instead of Pharaoh.

Then, the pharaoh's unusual affection for his brother gave her a new idea.

She didn't want the pharaoh to marry herself and use it to gain the name of ruling Libya, but if the person who married her was the younger brother, then according to the custom, the younger brother could return to Libya with her after he became an adult.

Then Egypt would no longer have a reason to take action against Libya.

And with the gentle temperament of the king's younger brother, it is difficult to interfere with the Libyan royal family's rule of Libya.

By all means, she managed to get close to Wang Di, and made him have a good impression of her.

The only thing that frustrates her is that although Wang Di seems to be very close to her and sympathizes with her, he never mentions her in front of Pharaoh.

After getting along for a long time, she realized that although Brother Wang seemed gentle and soft-tempered, in principle he would never give in.

He wasn't the kind of guy to let her sway.

Seeing that the wedding was about to come, she had no choice but to use the army to make a risky move.

Although she wasn't afraid of death, she still didn't want to give up if there was still a glimmer of hope to protect Libya instead of dying with Egypt.

The king's younger brother, who is favored by the pharaoh and has a kind personality, is the only breakthrough.

Years of intrigue in the palace made her forget a very important thing.

Although vicious and cunning people are smart people, but not all kind people are stupid.

A scene was played too far, but the king of Egypt caught the loophole and became suspicious of her. Instead, he used her credulity in him to test out her mind.

His trust in the Pharaoh leaves her no choice but to risk her hidden powers.

In fact, she was not sure, after all, she had seen Wang Di summon the chestnut ball, as long as Wang Di moved one step faster than her——

The result was unexpected, and she was greatly relieved.

She was lucky enough to win this time.

If you lose with one move, you lose the whole game.

It can only be said that this is the blessing of the God of Libya. Although Wangdi is one step ahead of her, there seems to be a dark aura in Wangdi's body, which resonates with her power attacking Wangdi's soul in an instant. Suppressing Wang Di's magic power, cutting off the connection between Wang Di and the monster.

The backlash caused by the interruption of magic power seems to have caused considerable damage to Wang Di's soul.

Then it's just right!

Although it was planned to start at the wedding at the beginning, but now that Wang Di has disrupted the plan, he can only do it hastily.

No, maybe this opportunity can increase the chances of assassinating the Pharaoh...

The blond girl leaned down slightly, she looked at Wang Di's sky blue pupils with a complex look, and was instantly pressed back by her.

She inserted the dagger back into the sheath on Brother Wang's waist, and stretched out her hand to gently wipe off the blood stains bitten on Brother Wang's lower lip.

"game……"

She shouted in a low voice, her eyes softened suddenly.

There was a slight red light in her pupils again.

"Kill your brother Wang, okay?"

The damage caused by the backlash to the soul made the consciousness of the young king more and more blurred, and he opened his eyes with great effort to look at Rebecca in a daze.

But, almost subconsciously, he shook his head.

"Kill Pharaoh and you will be king of Egypt, or you will die yourself."

The answer was still a shake of the head.

"You don't want to die, do you? Game." Rebecca said softly, "Kill him, you will become Pharaoh, and we can be together forever."

Shaking his head.

The Libyan princess felt a little restless.

Obviously at the time when his willpower was the weakest, the king of Egypt was still able to resist her bewitching, and shook his head at her without hesitation.

That seemed to be the consciousness and actions engraved in the depths of his soul.

"Game, why?"

She asked, frowning tightly, with a hint of complexity in her eyes, "No matter how much you respect and love your brother...is he that important? Can he even be compared with your own life?"

"Do not……"

Impossible to compare...

The mind of the young brother Wang has been completely blurred.

He said, "Brother Wang...no one is more important than him..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into Rebecca's arms.

He finally lost consciousness.

The Libyan princess was sitting on the ground, holding the unconscious Egyptian brother.

She sat quietly, and the light purple skirt that spread out softly on the cold ground seemed like flowers blooming in the sun.

The soft golden hair half covered her delicate face. She lowered her head, as if she had been staring at the unconscious Wang Di's face.

She was silent for a long time.

Finally, she lowered her head slowly.

The moment vermilion's lips were lightly pressed against those of the king of Egypt, she suddenly closed her eyes and collapsed sideways on the ground, motionless.

At the same time, the Egyptian prince who fell to the ground with Rebecca's body suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up.

But the way he stood up was extremely strange.

No, it's not weird, but it will make people watching feel awkward, because the posture of the boy standing up is very similar to that of a woman.

However, such awkward behavior was quickly realized by the boy and corrected.

The king of Egypt stood quietly while pressing his head, then he bent down and picked up the unconscious Libyan princess and put her back on the bed.

He reached into the clothes on the Libyan princess's chest, and fumbled between the girl's breasts for a while with a calm expression.

When his hand was pulled out, there was a translucent bottle the size of a little finger.

Under the sunlight, the highly poisonous liquid in the bottle swirled, shining a beautiful light blue brilliance.

The young prince turned his head sideways, staring at the opposite left side with his violet eyes.

There was an oval mirror inlaid on the wall there, which happened to reflect Wang Di sitting on the edge of the bed.

The boy in the mirror has an immature face, and he looks very calm.

"Please rest well, Your Royal Highness."

An extremely faint red light flashed faintly in the depths of the violet pupils, and the 'King of Egypt' raised his hand and gently grasped the golden ring hanging on his chest.

"...Also, how about a bet?"