Pharaoh

As if realizing something suddenly, a look of astonishment flashed in the crimson pupils, the young pharaoh's eager pace suddenly slowed down, and the dark blue cloak flying behind him also slowly fell down.

Yatum looked up at the gold box suspended in mid-air.

It stayed in mid-air steadily, receiving the power transmitted by the three beams of light of different colors, and the shining golden light illuminated the underground temple like daytime.

Yatum frowned, and looked at the huge light gate ahead.

The door of light is still opening slowly, and every time it is opened a little, the light that shines through the wider and wider gap becomes brighter.

The light enveloped the small figure of the young prince standing under the giant light gate, as if it would melt into the light at any moment.

The pace that the young Pharaoh had just slowed down again hurried up again, but after only taking two steps, he slowed down again immediately.

Although he continued to walk forward, his steps were very slow, and he looked at the golden box in the sky with a somewhat thoughtful and cautious look.The golden building block on his chest suddenly fell silent the moment he stepped into the door. It hung obediently on his body and remained motionless, as if being suppressed by a dazzling golden box.

Yatum stopped at a distance of less than [-] meters from the floating gold box.

He stood there, looking at his brother's back with obvious anxiety in his eyes, but he never took another half step forward.

"king!"

"Pharaoh--"

The two great priests who ran down behind him also followed the young pharaoh's footsteps at this time.

Although they were taken aback by the magnificent temple in front of them and what was happening at the moment, when they saw the figure of Pharaoh Fafa, they all subconsciously rushed over.

The boy king's light brown arms suddenly raised high from the dark blue cloak.

"do not come!"

He sternly stopped the two great priests from rushing forward.

The long-standing inertia made the great priests subconsciously obey the boy king's order and stop.

Because they have been anxious about the safety of the king, and were shocked by the situation in front of them just now, they didn't realize that the golden artifacts that had been glowing on their bodies when they ran down the stairs were all quiet the moment they stepped into the gate down.

Because he focused all his attention on the door of light that could send him home, thinking about the memories of the past, what happened after he came to Egypt, and whether he could go back successfully. There was a lot of confusion.Because of this, he didn't notice how many people were behind him at first.

However, the noise just now finally woke him up from his thoughts.

He turned around, and his eyes looking back happened to meet those crimson pupils that contained strong anger.

There was no look of astonishment on the young prince's face, maybe he had expected this kind of thing early on.

Wanting to use the power of the three gods will definitely cause a lot of commotion in the capital of Thebes, and it is impossible for Atum and the priests to notice—he is just betting that he can activate the golden box before they arrive. That's all.

This time, he won.

You You met the boy king's angry eyes without fear, blinked his big violet eyes, but suddenly revealed a mischievous smile.

"Brother Wang."

His voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly in this empty and silent hall.

He smiled at his brother Wang who was standing opposite.

"Aren't you coming?"

The bright crimson pupils stared unblinkingly at the immature face that was very similar to him. Yatum did not answer, but clenched his right hand again, and the slender chain was deeply embedded in the light brown skin. There were extremely deep whitening marks, but he himself didn't seem to notice it.

The young Pharaoh stared at his younger brother coldly for a while, and finally parted his sharp lips.

"You're lying to me."

He said that he used not interrogative sentences but affirmative sentences.

Whether his eyes were good or his tone was good, without any questioning tone, he was just stating a fact that he didn't want to admit.

The panic of the previous moment has all been suppressed in the depths of the eyes, and the eyes of the Boy King are like a pair of bright rubies shining with a terrifying luster.

The Egyptian prince before Guangmen met the aggressive gaze, his expression was very calm.

"I do not have."

His answer was straightforward.

He knew exactly what his brother was referring to, and he had a clear conscience.

"I will not resent Brother Wang, never will."

The king of Egypt repeated this sentence again with his clear voice that was still a boy.

Behind him, the rays of light from the ever-wider and wider Gate of Light shrouded his front in shadow, and a long shadow stretched out from under his feet.

The projection of the light from behind should have made his face invisible, but the dazzling golden light of the golden box directly in front of him illuminated the young prince's face.

That immature and young face was as clean as his eyes, so bright and clear that no shadow could be seen.

This time, the young Pharaoh did not speak again.

His hand stretched out, forward, in the direction of his brother.

Under the light brown back of the hand, a gold ring tied on a thin chain was gently swinging.

He didn't speak, but the blushing pupils of his younger brother who were staring at him without blinking, and the outstretched hand, all conveyed the oppressive feeling of the young Pharaoh.

"Brother Wang..."

The young Wangdi let out a sigh of unknown meaning, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He looked at Atum with a more serious look on his face than anything else.

"I want to go home."

He said, four words, simple and clear.

The young king of Egypt did not speak again, before he had time to put on the eye of Horus golden headdress. On his forehead, the shadow of flying golden hair falling on his face covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his face clearly. on the expression.

Piercing through the shadows was the red-golden flame burning in the depths of the red-red pupils reflecting the dazzling golden light from the golden box.

The storm brewing in the Boy King's eyes seemed to have been contained and suppressed to the limit at the moment when it was on the verge of collapse.

One touch -

"Stop, Shada, don't go any further."

The old man's voice sounded in this empty hall, and the old priest who arrived late just happened to see the great priest Xia Da who couldn't help but raised his foot and was about to walk forward.

When he opened his mouth to stop him, everyone in the hall focused their attention on him who had just entered the gate.

The young great priest Seth was standing beside him. He looked up at the golden box in the air, and then at the younger brother standing in front of the glowing gate, frowned unhappily, and walked forward quickly.

Brother Wang!How long are you going to fight?

He originally planned to question Wang Di in this way, reprimanding him for doing such things with violence.But as soon as he stepped forward, the young Wangdi glanced at him with a meaningful look in his eyes.

That glance made him stop, and he swallowed the words that reached his throat.

Brother Wang's eyes fell on him, more precisely, on the golden scepter in his right hand.

That might just be his illusion.

Seth warned himself so, but his right hand was tightly holding the golden scepter, and the tightened knuckles were already turning white.

He froze in place, a trace of paleness appeared on his handsome face.

Brother Wang knows what he did with the golden scepter——

He knew, so just one look could force himself to be speechless.

The old high priest walked forward leaning on a long cane, passed the high priest Seth who gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Di with an increasingly ugly face, passed the two high priests who looked at him in confusion, and walked a distance Not far from Pharaoh.

He stopped.

The young king just looked back at the moment the old priest spoke, and quickly turned his head back.

High Priest Simon, who was standing still, watched the back of the young Pharaoh and nodded slowly.

With the king's temper, at this moment, he can still bear it and not rush over. It seems that he has noticed... Whether it is the pharaoh, him, or the other great priests, they can't and can't go forward.

"King, Lord Simon..."

Mahat's worried voice sounded from behind, "Aren't we going to stop Brother Wang?"

Because of the pharaoh's order, he could only stand here and watch the door open.

The moment the door of light was fully opened was the moment when Wangdi left Egypt forever.

Knowing this clearly, why did the king stand here without moving, and didn't even allow them to come forward?

"That's the limit of the range."

The old priest raised his hand, pointed to where the young king was standing, and said, "Take a look at your golden artifact."

Under his reminder, the three great priests lowered their heads to look at their golden artifacts, and they were shocked - although the golden artifacts were lying quietly on them, they could naturally feel them with their abilities. This is only superficial.

If it must be described, it is a huge storm brewing under the calm sea, and they are just about to move.

The golden artifact gathered and contracted all its strength, almost suppressed to the limit, and it does not know when it will explode completely——

"The golden box has run out of magic power, so I have to borrow the power passed to it by the three gods to activate it."

The old priest stared at the gold box suspended in the air and said, "But after all, the magic power transmitted by the monster is not pure, so it will take a long time for the door to fully open."

"Usually, it doesn't matter if the golden box comes into contact with the golden artifact. But it has been activated now. Once anyone with magic power brings the golden artifact into the range that can respond to the golden box, the golden box will forcibly contact it. Resonance, through the full power of any golden artifact."

He said, "As long as you step into that range, the golden box will be fully activated immediately, and the gate will be opened immediately, sending Wangdi back."

Even though he knew that there was still a Pharaoh standing in front of him, the words of High Priest Simon made Mahat subconsciously take a step back.

He glanced at the back of Old Fa Wang in front of him, with a look of worry in his eyes.

Bathed in the dazzling brilliance of the suspended golden box, the Boy King didn't say a word.Looking from behind, he could only see his hand clenched into a fist by his side, and the faintly stretched veins on the back of his hand revealed the agitation in his heart at the moment.

But even so, he still stood where he was, refusing to take a step forward.

The door to light has been mostly opened.

The young Wangdi turned sideways and stretched out his hand towards the door, probably trying to touch the light door.

The crimson pupils that had been watching his every move trembled slightly, and the boy king who showed a determined expression seemed to be stepping forward recklessly——

In the next second, he stopped abruptly.

On the side in front of the main hall, a figure was running towards the game quickly.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was focused on the old priest, Sisi sneaked in just now, according to High Priest Simon's instructions, he hid his figure under the shadow of the countless huge stone pillars, and walked around the shadows along the edge of the temple without a sound. Half a circle passed.

While everyone was listening to the high priest, he had already circled to the left side of the light gate.

When the younger brother, who was only paying attention to the actions of the high priest and the pharaoh, finally noticed Sisi's existence, Sisi had already come very close to the younger brother.

"Your Highness, forgive me for being rude!"

He shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab the young prince who was looking at him in surprise.

People with golden artifacts and powerful magic power cannot step forward. He Sisi is neither a high priest nor has the slightest magic power. It seems that the high priest has taken this into consideration when he brought him in.

Although it is very rude to Wang Di, as long as Wang Di is knocked unconscious, the golden box will naturally stop its activation.

Seeing that Sisi's sneak attack was about to succeed, suddenly someone rushed out from the shadow of a huge stone pillar not far away. The unsheathed long sword suddenly swung away Sisi's hand stretched out to Wang Di, and further savaged his face. Pull it down hard.

Sisi jumped back reflexively, dodging the sudden and fierce blow.

He raised his head, and was surprised to find that the person standing in front of him had a familiar face.

"Kaya?"

He lost his voice and called out the name of the black-haired guard standing opposite him and staring at him coldly.

Why can Ke Ya come in here——

High Priest Simon's eyes darkened all the time.

Failed.

He didn't expect that Wangdi would have the ability to bring Keya down, and it was because Wangdi had the purest blood of God...

It seems that the only way to stop Wang Di now is to speak out about that matter.

In any case, he couldn't watch his brother leave Egypt.

The old priest made such a decision in his heart, and his sinking eyes returned to their usual stability.

He raised the cane in his right hand, and tapped the ground covered with huge bluestone twice unhurriedly. The loud knocking sound made the eyes of the young princes staring at Keya and Sisi who were facing each other reappear. Attracted once.

High Priest Simon met Yu Yu's gaze. On his old face, only a pair of eyes were as bright and clean as the stars in the night sky.

"Brother Wang."

He said, looking at the game, there was a trace of kindness and a trace of helplessness.

"You can't go back."

Yugi bit his lower lip, but didn't answer.

He didn't want to go against the request of this old man who was very similar to his grandfather.

But only this matter, he must not compromise.

Looking at the stubborn eyes of the silent brother Wang, the old priest Simon let out a long sigh again.

He brought the king here to prevent the younger brother from leaving, not to let the younger brother stay by the king's side to assist the king.He knew very well that it would not do the king any good to forcefully tie the unwilling younger brother to the king. It would be better to respect the wishes of the younger brother and let him live the life he wanted. After all, he didn't want to embarrass him. Very fond of children.

However, it is absolutely impossible to only go back.

He took a step forward and looked seriously at Brother Wang's eyes.

"Brother Wang, I know that your hometown is so far away that you have to use the power of the golden box to go back." He said, "That's why you can't go back."

"Brother Wang, you were resurrected with a drop of God's blood and God's power, don't forget..."

The old priest looked at Brother Wang, and his voice was very clear.

"That's the god of Egypt."

The gods of Egypt will only guard Egypt.

The power of God will only shroud the land of Egypt.