Pharaoh

The king of Egypt blinked his big violet eyes, looked to the left and then to the right.

He tried to retract his left hand and felt his movement. Arden turned his head and smiled at him. The shimmer of golden hair refracted in the firelight made that handsome face more and more bright.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and subconsciously gave up the move of retracting his hand.

He thought for a while, and tried to shrink his right hand again.

But his hand just moved slightly, and the hand that the young king was holding on to him immediately tightened.

The light brown fingers clasped his wrist so tightly that it made him ache a little.

The young brother Wang couldn't help but turned his head to look at his brother Wang, but found that Atum was not looking at him, his crimson eyes were just staring coldly at the opposite man who was quite similar to him in both appearance and figure. For a similar blond boy.

And after smiling slightly at the game, Yaden's eyes returned to the boy king again, the corners of his lips were still raised, but a little more stern.

Is there something... not right?

Yugi felt like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Even if he is very nervous in a certain aspect, he can detect it. At this moment, these two people are in the confrontation between the earthquake, tsunami, sky-shaking, fierce collision and sparks flying.

"Meow~~"

The little black cat, whose nerves were bigger than his, was still enthusiastically rubbing against the little master's ankles, completely unaware that the air around him was almost filled with two completely different but evenly matched evil spirits.

"that……"

As if using the sound of the game as a signal, the two boy kings who could almost be said to have a tacit understanding raised their swords at the same time the moment the game opened.

Keng——

The crisp sound of the clash of sword blades sounded again, this time it was right in front of his eyes, and the cold light shining on the blades of the two long swords that were shining brightly on his head immediately frightened the remaining half of the sentence in the game. went back.

He tried to shrink back, but he couldn't move because of the tight grip on both hands.

The two bright long swords clashed and collided in front of his eyes again and again, but they couldn't suppress each other because they were evenly matched.

Because the owner who holds them has never taken a step back.

The young brother Wang looked at the two swords waving above his head with cold sweat on his face, whistling past his eyes from time to time, feeling as if he would stab himself in the next second.

He tried hard to get rid of the hands of the two people holding him, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Finally, he couldn't help but took a step back.

The three surviving bloodline heirs of the Egyptian royal family are all standing on the edge of the pit.

The sinkhole was very unstable because of the two degrees of ground shaking just now.

The three of them were stepping on a slightly protruding bluestone slab, and this bluestone slab was slightly tilted outward due to the vibration, and it tilted more and more because of the weight of the three people and the large movements of the two of them at the moment.

But the young kings who were only concerned about fighting each other and the younger brother who was sweating coldly from the fright of the swords and swords above his head did not notice that the stone slab under his feet was approaching the limit of what it could bear to maintain balance.

At this moment, the young Wangdi took a step back.

As a result, this delicate balance that has reached the limit is broken.

The bluestone slab suddenly tilted downward——

Feeling his body falling backwards, Brother Wang reflexively grabbed those two hands that he wanted to shake off just now——

The two young kings in the middle of the battle are now in a state where their swords have collided, their old strength has been exhausted, and their new strength has not been developed. It just so happens that the center of gravity of their bodies is still leaning towards the side of the game——

Game: "Ah!"

Arden: "...Huh?"

Atum: "..."

boom!

The only three remaining heirs of the noble royal blood in Egypt were wiped out.

At the critical moment, the little black cat that nimbly jumped to one side from the broken stone slab carefully poked its head out from above.

It tilted its fluffy head, and looked at the dusty bottom of the pit with big round golden eyes.

"Meow~~"

-

After the chaos, after the young king's desperate persuasion, the two young kings finally decided to stop fighting internally for the time being.

First secure the outside, then fight the inside.

In the current state where both of them have lost their magic power, let's deal with the sinners who snooped on the cemetery of their great ancestor first.

At this time, one of them sat under the stone pillar on the left, and the other sat far away on the edge of the stone wall on the right.

One tilted his head to the left, and the other tilted his head to the right.

The game looked at each other's ignorance of each other, it was like two children in a kindergarten fighting coldly after a fight, and the two felt a little dumbfounded.

He sighed, lowered his head, half-covered his light purple eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

From a standpoint, Arden and Atum are natural enemies.

The game can't deny that.

Perhaps this delicate balance can be maintained temporarily in the cemetery, but once out of the cemetery...

The young brother Wang shook his head, expelling this uncomfortable thought.He lowered his head and rummaged around his waist, took out the last bit of white powder, and walked towards Atum who was sitting on the edge of the stone wall on the right.

"Brother Wang."

He handed over the powder in his hand, knelt down in front of Atum, and looked at the wound on Atum's body with some concern.

Those wounds were not deep, but there were many, mostly abrasions.At that time, the game was hugged and protected by Yatum, and there were very few scratches from being hit by the stone.

It would be fine if you wash it with water.

Thinking of this, the game couldn't help reaching out to touch the scar on Yatum's arm.

Just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly remembered that his hands were also dirty, so he quickly shrank back.

A beige hand reached out and grabbed the hand he wanted to retract.The young pharaoh glanced at him and put his other hand on his left shoulder.

The sudden tingling sensation on his left shoulder made the young Wang Di groan, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at his shoulder.

His left shoulder, which had slammed into the stone pillar in the chaos, was bruised at the moment, and it was obvious that he had hit hard.

The series of things that happened suddenly just now were too many and too chaotic for him to notice, but when he saw it now, his left shoulder, which had been numb to the point of no consciousness, immediately ached like a fire.

The light brown fingers rubbed the bruised skin with some hesitation, and the painful gasping sound from Brother Wang made him stop immediately.

Noticing that Yatum frowned and stared at his left shoulder without blinking for a while, then turned his gaze to the medicine powder in his hand, Yuyou quickly stood up.

"I'm fine." He said, smiling at his brother Wang, "Isis said that the powder can only be used to treat trauma."

He waved his right arm as if to prove it. The pain of the muscle pulling made the corners of his lips twitch uncontrollably, but he could also feel it. Although the bruise looked terrible, but the right shoulder and No bones were broken.

He smiled at his brother again, then turned and ran towards Arden.

Yaden, who was sitting at the foot of the opposite stone pillar, was lowering his head to treat the wound by himself, when he noticed that Yu Yu was approaching, he immediately raised his head.

He met Yu Yu's eyes, then got up and stood up.

"Aden, you're fine."

There was an undisguised happy smile on Yu Yu's face, he stretched out his left hand, and handed a gold earring in the shape of a symbol of life to Adun.

Yaden was taken aback for a moment. He looked at the game, his gaze relaxed a lot.

The dark pupils were slightly bent, as if the firelight scattered in made his pupils warmer.

He reached out to take the earring, and put it on his missing earring directly on his left ear.

The violet eyes followed the movements of his hands and stared at the gold earrings, and the young prince's immature face had obvious curiosity.

"It's just a trinket that temporarily stores the magic power in it so that it can be released when it's dangerous. It's useless once it's used."

Arden said, pointing to his right ear, the gold earring was obviously much brighter than the one on the left that he just put on.

His eyes closed, seemed to think for a moment, and then opened again.

"Game, did you meet those people?"

Game nodded.

"How many are left?"

"An old man, and another... Brother Wang said he was a general from Lower Egypt."

"Should they have a baby in their hands?"

"Huh?" Yu You thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "I didn't see it too clearly, the man is indeed holding something in his hand, but I don't know if it's a baby."

"That should be right." Yaden said, "Listen, Yuyou, that old guy is a former subordinate of my father Akhnadine, and the map of the Ahmose cemetery in his hand is probably my father's. left over."

He looked at the game and said.

His words were very clear, because at the same time, he was explaining to the boy king who came over and stood behind Wang Di at some point.

"I heard one thing from Raz...that old guy's only daughter died this year due to dystocia, and the posthumous child he left behind seems to be dying, but he barely hanged himself by relying on the power of the priest."

"So, game, I can probably guess what their purpose for coming here is."

Adun's eyes on the game were not sharp, but at this moment he looked quite serious.

He raised his hand and tapped his fingertips on the middle of Yu Yu's chest.

"...【Dead Su Sheng】."

Arden's voice was soft, and his dark eyes met the violet pupils of the game's slightly trembling at that moment.

The eyes are serious and sharp.

"He wanted to use this sacred slate to save the dying baby's life."

He said, "Unfortunately, there is only one sacred tablet in the world, and if it still exists, only people with royal blood can use it."

The blond boy's gaze deep in his pupils was cold.

"He's just wishful thinking."

Noticing Dawson's cold glare in the depths of Arden's pupils, Yuyou blinked uncomfortably.

He took a step back, trying to avoid the finger pressing on the mark on his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable for some reason.

As soon as he moved, the slightly stiff action immediately made Yaden, who was still thinking about something, react. He noticed the uncomfortable look on Yu Yu's face, and the cold light in those dark pupils dissipated, replaced by a look of annoyance look.

"Sorry, game, it's my fault for making you feel uncomfortable."

Yaden apologized very simply, and the look on his face softened a lot.

Seeing that Yuyou shook his head to express that he didn't mind, he smiled, and subconsciously reached out to rub the soft hair of his cousin who hadn't seen him for a long time.

You Yu looked at him, opened his mouth to say something, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his right arm and pulled it back.

Yatum, who came over at some point, pulled him back to his side, and hugged his shoulders tightly.

Crimson eyes cast a cold glance at Arden, then turned away.

"gone."

Atum said, grabbing Yugi's hand with his right hand and walking forward.

The game was brought along, and he couldn't help but follow along.

"Wait, wait a minute, Brother Wang..."

He glanced back at Yaden behind him, but a strong force in his hand dragged him forward a few steps, and he had no choice but to turn back and look forward.

However, after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

Yaden didn't seem to be angry, he smiled at him from a distance, and then followed him.

Only then did the game breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as he was relieved, he immediately remembered something, and quickly tugged Atum's hand vigorously.

"Wait a minute, brother Wang."

He said eagerly, "Wait a minute...sword, I forgot to take my sword when I threw it over there, let me go back and get it!"

Atum's fingers clasping his wrist were still tightly clenched, but he hesitated for a moment after hearing what he said, then let go, turned around and stood there looking at him.

"I'll be right back."

Noticing the crimson pupils staring impatiently at him, Yuyu hurriedly promised, turned around and ran towards the place where his sword was dropped.

Passing by Yaden on the road, Yaden also stopped and looked back at him running past him.

Brother Wang's long sword lay at the foot of a half-collapsed stone pillar not far away, shining with the unique sharp luster of metal, making it easy to see at a glance.Halfway through the run, the game changed from running to walking, and I was panting slightly because I ran too fast just now.

He walked over to his sword, a happy smile on his face.

"Meow!"

Emma, ​​who followed You Yu's footsteps and ran in small steps, suddenly jumped at You Yu's feet, blocking his way, and he had to stop.

"Emma?"

The usually well-behaved and obedient little black cat arched its taut body at this moment, revealing its sharp fangs, and its hair stood on end.

It barked a few more times, its golden pupils stared at the stone pillar in front, full of vigilance.

The young Wangdi looked in the direction Emma was looking at, and seemed to understand something for a moment, and took a step back subconsciously.

Hasty footsteps sounded behind him, and the two young kings who noticed Emma's unusual behavior were rushing over.

Yaden, who was closer to the game, came to the game first. After passing the game, he raised his left hand slightly, signaling the game to back, and then walked forward with his sword tightly.

Yu Yu took a few steps back, and someone supported his shoulder from behind. When he looked back, he met the blushing eyes of the young man who was rushing over, so he felt more and more at ease in his heart.

Seeing Yuyu standing still, Atum let go of the hand that supported Wangdi's shoulder just now to appease Wangdi, and continued to walk forward quickly.

Someone came out from the shadow of the opposite stone pillar.

It was a middle-aged man, his expression looked depressed, and his mood was also very depressed. The hideous scar on his face made his appearance look much more vicissitudes.

Yugi noticed that his hands were empty, and it seemed that the baby he started holding should be with the old man at this moment.

The man raised his head and looked at the two young kings who were approaching him with the same formidable vigor and courage, his eyes became even more bitter.

He knew that he was no match for his original master, plus that powerful pharaoh...he would definitely die today.

Originally, if he could seize the opportunity to get rid of the brother who can make the monsters disappear, and then rely on the summoned monsters, he could deal with them, but now...

A long sigh came out of the man's lips, and he smiled wryly.

He and that person came here at all costs in pursuit of something illusory and even unknown whether it really existed, but in the end they failed.

That thing should exist... But after all, it was a sacred thing left by God to the noble Egyptian royal family, and God would never allow lowly people like them to get it.

Everything they did was wishful thinking.

Thinking of this, Umos couldn't help but look at his past master again.

Three years ago, he had surrendered wholeheartedly to his powerful and noble master, offering all his loyalty.When he knelt at the feet of his master, he never thought that he would have a day of betrayal.

Even now, he still regards it as his only master.

Umos looked at Adun, his pupils trembled slightly, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated as soon as he spoke.

He had betrayed his master, for whatever reason, there was no doubt about it, and his proud master would never forgive him.

He is a shameful traitor.

Looking at the sharp and cold eyes of Adun who was walking towards him, the smile on the corner of Umos's lips became more bitter.

He took a deep breath, clenched the sword in his hand, and assumed a posture to meet the enemy.

It was not in his Ummose character to lose without fighting.

Even if the ending is doomed.

……

His body also fell backwards as his throat was cut.

What came to his mind at the moment was a young girl who smiled sweetly at him and called Uncle Umos with a crisp voice. He watched the little girl grow up and become a beautiful girl , and then marry as a woman.

Countless images flashed through his mind one by one, and what was finally frozen was her pale and lifeless face that had lost all blood.

He made a promise to keep her child before she died.

Promises must be carried out.

He chose to give up everything to fulfill his promise to her.

I am sorry.

He silently apologized to her from the bottom of his heart.

He still failed to fulfill his promise after all.

He was lying on the cold stone slab, and his consciousness gradually became in a trance.Bright red blood spread from his neck, staining the ground beneath him red.

He slowly closed his eyes, just like the baby who had died in his arms just now, and stopped breathing.