Pharaoh

The achievements of the great King Ahmose in rebuilding the Egyptian Empire cannot be erased no matter how much his political enemies slander him, but at the same time, even his most loyal followers cannot deny the cruelty and brutality of King Ahmose towards foreigners .

When the benevolent mother and concubine of King Ahmose were alive, she was still able to contain one or two. When she died, no one could stop the king's atrocities.

In the eyes of foreigners, especially those Hyksos who once ruled Egypt for nearly a hundred years but were now suppressed and slaughtered by King Ahmose unscrupulously to the point of near extinction, King Ahmose is equivalent to the devil. Incarnation, they only wish they could drink their blood and eat their bones.

The wise King Ahmose understood better than anyone else how aliens hated him. Therefore, in order to avoid his tomb being disturbed, he built his tomb in the Valley of the Kings where the pharaohs and queens of Egypt slept. Deception.On the other hand, he ordered his most loyal guards to bring tens of thousands of Hyksos prisoners of war to a hidden rift valley, and let these alien slaves build a mausoleum for him.

It took nearly ten years to complete the construction of this vast and magnificent underground palace of the dead, and not long after that, King Ahmose also died.

The loyal guards who dedicated their souls to the Pharaoh left a map of the tomb to the son of Ahmose, under the cover of the son of Ahmose wantonly burying his father in the Valley of the Kings , They escorted the body of King Ahmose into the cemetery, and stayed there forever to guard their king.

The son of Ahmose carefully preserved the only map, and passed it on to his designated heir to the throne before his death, and passed down the will of King Ahmose—if Egypt is in danger of subjugation, Ahmose The descendants of Hermose can take out the huge wealth in their tombs and must restore the glory of Egypt again.

As for the tens of thousands of Hyksos slaves who built the cemetery, no one knew their whereabouts, and no one cared.

"Aden?"

The young Wangdi was lying on the edge of the deep crack that couldn't be seen to the bottom, carefully lowering his head and shouting.

Although subconsciously, he felt that Yaden would be fine, but he still felt worried when he saw such a bottomless crack.

He yelled a few times, but got no response, knowing that his voice could not be conveyed, or that Arden had already found a way to get out of the trap, Youyou sighed a little frustrated and worried, and stood up.

He looked up, just in time to bump into the crimson pupils who were frowning and staring at him displeasedly, and he immediately stared back not to be outdone.

Who told you to lie to me in the first place!

Seeing his younger brother's unhappily staring back eyes, the young Pharaoh frowned even more. He turned his head away, with a look of arrogance that didn't matter, but the brighter red pupils revealed He was very annoyed at the moment.

He pursed his lips, as if he was not used to this emotion called annoyance that rarely appeared on him before.

After calming down a little, his eyes fell on the golden eyes lying quietly next to the old man's withered hands at the moment.

At that time, his father fought fiercely with Akhnadine. Although he finally killed Akhnadine and won the throne, the Golden Eye held by Akhnadine has since disappeared.

Because he was promoted from the high priest to the high priest of Ra, Simon, who was once the holder of the golden key, handed over the golden key to another high priest, Karim.But in the battle with Akhnadine's forces, Karim died unfortunately, and the golden key disappeared.

Of the seven sacred golden artifacts, two were left outside the palace.

During his reign, his father had been trying his best to find the whereabouts of these two lost golden artifacts, but there was no news.One of the wills left by King Kano of Aknam before his death was to let Atum continue to search for these two golden artifacts.

Now, one of them was right in front of his eyes.

Just walk over and pick it up.

The Young King took a step forward, and suddenly the ground under his feet shook again, and the golden eyes that were lying on the stone ground suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. Almost at the same time, the golden building blocks on his chest shone with golden brilliance. There was a flash, and the golden building block seemed to be suppressed by something, and the light immediately dimmed and disappeared.

And the boy king's icy bright red pupils have already looked to the left, and his sharp eyes seem to be able to see into the distance through the stone wall.

He could feel that the power of another golden artifact in the distance was resonating with Golden Eye, and once again awakened the power of Golden Eye suppressed by the golden building blocks.

The power of that golden artifact is very strange, it should not be owned by his great priest...

Golden key!

A brilliance flashed across the crimson pupils that looked like flames. However, the thought in the young pharaoh's mind was only just flashed, and the vision suddenly appeared.

The golden eye opposite him suddenly floated in the air, with a blood-colored strange golden light that became more intense.

On the floor below it, countless black tentacles-like shadows suddenly protruded. Not only in front of them, but also behind them, on the left and right sides, countless weird black shadows like tentacles rose from the shaking floor. When they got up, they gradually gathered densely in all directions, extended upwards, gathered into a black curtain, and then shrunk and closed over Atum.

It feels like a terrifying black shadow writhing, like a huge pocket enclosing Atum and the game, completely isolating them from the outside world.

The golden eye is just outside this huge black cover, flickering on and off, shining with a strange light.

"Brother Wang? What is this... ah!"

Before the young brother Wang could finish his sentence, the floor under his feet, which was shaking slightly, suddenly trembled violently, and the huge vibration made him lose his balance and fell forward.

The young king quickly reached out to catch his unsteady brother Wang, and hugged him tightly.

He raised his head and frowned tightly as he looked at the space enclosed by the dark prison.

It was pitch black as far as he could see, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The ground vibrated more and more, and the gravel kept rolling down from the side. The weightlessness from his body made Yatum clearly feel that the floor under his feet was sinking.

Every once in a while, there would be a huge shock, like the shock produced by the violent impact of the sinking ground and the stone floor below.

After five or six times of violent trembling and impact, there was a bang, and the feet suddenly trembled, the sense of weightlessness disappeared, and everything calmed down.

It was still pitch black all around, with no light at all.

The young Pharaoh looked around calmly, clutching his brother's hand tightly with one hand, hesitated for a moment, then poked forward with the other hand, and suddenly touched a stone pillar.

The bluestone floor under their feet was blocked by the shadow and pulled down, and there happened to be a small stone pillar standing on the floor, and they were pulled down together.

By the way, there seems to be a...

Yatum took a step forward, groped on the stone pillar, and then pulled out something from his waist.

Click, there was a sound of a hard object hitting, and a gleam of fire flashed in the darkness.

At the same time, the torch hanging on the stone pillar was ignited by this faint flame, and the light emitted gradually brightened, illuminating the dark place.

It was at this moment that Yatum felt the hand he was holding violently jerk, then tightened suddenly, and his fingertips tightly clasped the back of his hand, almost sinking into it.

He clearly felt that his brother's fingers were shaking violently.

As soon as he turned around, a gloomy and pale color broke into his bright red pupils.

The huge pile of bones piled up the cave, surrounding them in all directions.

As far as he could see, he could not see anything except Bai Sensen's bones, and a rancid and disgusting stench rushed towards his face.

In the depths beyond the reach of the firelight, there seemed to be countless twisted shadows swaying behind the bone.

The young Wangdi lowered his head and covered his mouth with one hand, trying to suppress the surging vomiting in his chest.

His eyes were fixed on the ground under his feet, wide open, but without focus.

Under the light of the fire, his face was as pale as this endless mountain of human bones piled up, and his fingers trembled even more.

[Please enjoy it, the achievements left by your great ancestor King Ahmose...] In the darkness, there was a voice, it seemed to be the voice of the old man, but it was vaguely mixed with a strange other voice something.

This gloomy voice had no fixed direction, as if it came from the shadows of human bones in all directions.

[If it wasn't for the strength they gave me from their grievances, I could only watch you run away...] [You will stay here forever, and feel the pain they endured before they die! 】When the cemetery of King Ahmose was built, tens of thousands of Hyksos slaves were driven by the Egyptian army into the huge black cave at the bottom of the cemetery.

The corpses of slaves who died of exhaustion or accidental death would be thrown here, and in the end, those slaves who survived were also driven here, and they watched as the army outside blocked the only exit with boulders and mud.

Tens of thousands of Hyksos slaves were all buried alive here, dying in despair and pain.

Their resentment when they died mingled into a huge resentment in the crypt, but because they were afraid of the evil spirit of King Ahmose in the cemetery and the powerful will of the Egyptian guards who followed the king to die in the cemetery, Can only hover unwillingly in the crypt.

But this time, relying on the magical power provided to them by the golden eyes and the golden key, as well as the resonance with the old man's resentment, their power suddenly soared, and they broke through the crypt and slammed what they felt and what they hated Ahmose Wang, who had a similar bloodline, dragged them down abruptly.

They want these two people to stay with them forever in this dark place, to die in pain, and finally their souls will be fused with them and never reborn.

The young Wangdi took a step back and hit the stone pillar with his back.

His body slowly slid down the stone pillar, his trembling fingers hugged his knee tightly, and buried his head in the knee.

No matter how he held his breath, the rotten breath seemed to penetrate through his skin, making him feel numb and uncomfortable all over his body.

The pile of bones in front of him made his face pale and his mind was in chaos.

His chest was so congested that he didn't even dare to raise his head to take a second look at the white bone mountain.

The young pharaoh looked up and looked around. The cave was huge, but it was tightly sealed, no light came in, and no breath could be felt. It was obviously completely isolated from the outside world.

He thought for a while, the floor under his feet obviously did not belong to this crypt, it was a foreign object.

At this moment, the floor is surrounded by a thick layer of black shadow that seems to be twisting strangely, perhaps there will be a breakthrough.

He just tried to reach out his hand to that layer of black shadow, when suddenly a tentacle-like shadow came out from the black screen like a wall and attacked his hand violently.

Yatum reacted extremely quickly, and quickly withdrew his hand, but even so, he was still brushed by the black shadow. There was a stabbing pain on the back of his hand, and the torn wound immediately bleeds.

The young Pharaoh shook his hands casually, and looked around again, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his brother, who was curled up and sitting at the foot of the pillar.

He frowned and walked up to his younger brother.

"Even this kind of place is scary?"

He lowered his head and looked at Wang Diwen, his words seemed to have an unpleasant tone of reprimand.

"No... no."

The young Wangdi replied, raised his head and tried his best to smile at him.

But the pale face and the corners of the lips that were trying to be pulled apart were not convincing.

"It's nothing, I'll just get used to it...don't worry about me."

Atum frowned and watched the game for a while, then spoke again.

"It's just a sacrificial pit. This is a very common thing."

He frowned. "What's there to be afraid of?"

That's just normal for you!The roar that was about to blurt out was forced into the throat by the young brother Wang, he pursed his lips and did not answer.

Now is not the time to argue.

And even if he said it, Atum wouldn't understand how he felt now, just like Atum never understood why he didn't like Atum executing those slaves before.

What 3000 years of time had created was a barrier that could never be broken between him and Atum.

He lowered his head, remained silent and no longer made any sound, just took a deep breath and tried to calm down the feeling of panic in his heart.

The young king standing in front of him bent his knees and half knelt in front of him, stretching out his right hand to caress his left cheek.

"Don't be so useless."

said the young Pharaoh, appearing to be reprimanding him, but speaking softly.

Perhaps this is more like the boy king is extremely unaccustomed, but still trying to comfort the other party.

If you ignore what he said—

"There is nothing to be afraid of. The cemetery that I and you will build in the future will probably have a larger burial pit than this one."

Snapped!

The Boy King's hand was snapped open.

"I don't want that kind of thing!"

Yugi who raised his head suddenly roared at Yatum out of control, his light purple pupils seemed to glow under the firelight because of the anger.

Tears were faintly reflected in the depths of the pupils.

"I don't like that kind of stuff at all, and now you still don't understand anything!"

The emotions that had been suppressed to the extreme were now bursting out together with anger, and he was so excited that he couldn't control the corners of his eyes that were getting wet.

The young Pharaoh frowned, his crimson pupils staring at the game with displeasure.

"Don't cry." He said, "I said, don't do such embarrassing things at every turn."

"Why do I need your permission to do everything... You said that I can cry in front of you, why teach me now!"

Even though the light purple pupils glistening with water had become increasingly moist, they still stared back without showing any sign of weakness.

"It's been like this ever since, what you said has never come true!"

[Even if I have no memory, I still want to be with you all the time. 】

Because I have been enduring and suppressing all the time, suppressing all my unwillingness and fear deep in my heart.

Once out of control, all the words that have been suppressed in the depths of my heart can no longer be controlled and all erupted at this moment.

"Those things you've promised don't make any sense at all!"

He believed it, but what he got in the end was the merciless sword of the Pharaoh.

He watched his fingers soaked in bright red blood.

"When you killed me, to you, is it no different from those bones here!"

If it was with another him, he would be a little scared but eventually feel at ease.

But staying here with this pharaoh now, he couldn't restrain the panic spreading from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that this person in front of him could definitely abandon him for himself without hesitation.

"...You were the one who refused to explain everything to me at the beginning."

The young Pharaoh retorted bluntly and coldly.

He tightly pursed his sharp lips, and the flickering firelight above cast a deep shadow on his handsome face.

"Why should I say that?"

The game laughed back angrily, he asked back.

The young king didn't make a sound.

So the game continues to ask questions.

"You said you didn't want to hear anything, you said you didn't want to hear my explanation, you said I betrayed you..." He said, his light purple pupils trembling slightly, "Since you have already confirmed everything, you don't believe it at all. Me, what's the difference between me saying it and not saying it?"

You Yu shook his head lightly, his face was a little dazed.

"I don't want to be the high priest of Osiris, that doesn't mean anything to me...I just want to stay away from you."

He said, "If I was with you all the time, seeing you all the time, I would think about what happened at that time again and again."

A bitter smile appeared on Brother Wang's immature face.

"I'm a coward, I'm just scared..."

"I'm afraid that remembering this again and again will gradually accumulate my resentment, and one day it will reach the point where I loathe and hate you."

"I don't want to hate Brother Wang, I don't want to be like that."

He shook his head slightly again, tears welling up in his violet eyes again.

He lowered his head, curled up his body tighter, and his voice gradually lowered and became weaker and fainter, so that people could not hear clearly, "So just run away, as long as you don't see Brother Wang again, don't think about that thing again." If anything..."

The young Pharaoh has been silent.

He silently listened to the words that Wangdi had never said to him, things he never understood, until his Wangdi's voice gradually softened until it disappeared.

He looked at the tender and pale cheeks that were lowered at the moment, opened his lips slightly, but closed them again, maybe he didn't know what to say now.

He stretched out his hand, and the pad of his thumb rubbed against the white cheek, letting off a little heat.

The moist touch of his fingertips made the young king's heart twitch slightly, as if he had been slightly pricked by something.

The light brown hand forcibly raised the young prince's lowered head, with a tough gesture that could not be resisted.

The pharaoh's actions are forceful, undeniable, and always have been.

It's just that the complex emotions that even the Pharaoh himself didn't understand flashed through the depths of the pupils that were always sharp like red gemstones glowing in the dark made his tough movements at this moment a little bit softer.

The gold earrings reflected the golden light on the Pharaoh's light brown cheeks, illuminating the slightly parted lips of the Pharaoh.

"...Don't leave me."

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PS: Regarding the seven golden artifacts, my setting in this article is: "The golden artifact first appeared in the hands of King Ahmose, and then passed down." It was not made by Akhnadine.

As for the details, they will be explained one by one later.

Atum Gold Bricks

Seth's Golden Scepter

ISIS Gold Jewelry

Mahart's Golden Wheel

Sharda Golden Libra

Golden Eye: First held by Akhnadine, then kept by his subordinates, and then given to Adun.

Golden Key: It was first held by Simon, and then given to the great priest Karim, who disappeared after Karim died in battle, and is now held by...