Pharaoh

Chapter 182

This is just a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain. Although it is still within the direct jurisdiction of the capital Thebes, due to its location in the remote and rugged mountains, it takes at least one day for ordinary people to go to Thebes city. time.

Therefore, on weekdays, the villagers who have been struggling for food and clothing almost all their lives rarely have the leisure time to go to the capital.That is to say, those who are regarded as negative examples of idleness are those who occasionally go to the capital for nothing. Naturally, in the eyes of ordinary villagers, they think that they are doing some bad things in their hearts.

Diabondo is a typical representative.

This boy was young, but he was ruthless. He once cut off the hands and feet of an adult who was much older than him, and his blood-soaked demonic appearance was deeply imprinted on the trembling villagers who watched at that time. in the eyes.

The villagers hated him, yet feared him like a tiger.

No one dared to provoke him, just pretending that he didn't exist, as long as it was where he was, other people would definitely stay away.

Although Diabondo has a withdrawn and ruthless personality, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he doesn't bother to talk to them.Moreover, he was not at home most of the time, and he disappeared for seven or eight days out of ten. No one knew what he was doing outside, and no one dared to ask.

So after so many years, each other can be regarded as living in peace.

However, for the existence of this vicious young man, most of the villagers still feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts, just like what happened at this moment——

With a loud snap, Diabondo was thrown out of the air.

He slammed into the trunk of a big tree and fell to the ground. The right half of his face was swollen.

The man who punched him hard strode towards him with an angry expression on his face, obviously planning to give him a few more ruthless blows.

The villagers who gathered to watch could only feel refreshed from the bottom of their hearts, without any sense of anger that their own people were bullied by outsiders.

Perhaps in their view, Diabondo, who came to the village more than ten years ago, cannot be regarded as their own at all.

What's more, Diabondo was caught on the spot because he wanted to steal the property of the man who temporarily stayed in the village overnight.

The angry man beat him up, and that was what he should have done.

Killing them is also killing harm for the people.

Not to mention what the villagers who gathered to watch the fun were thinking, the man who was striding towards the boy who stole his belongings was very annoyed in his heart.

His skills are not bad, and he has been earning a living as a guard for nobles or wealthy businessmen, but he is a little upright, so he is squeezed out everywhere.

A few days ago, I happened to be framed by someone and lost my job in the end. When I was lost, I simply packed up all my belongings and planned to go back to my hometown to live a peaceful life.However, passing through this small mountain village, even such a little guy dared to steal his things. He just felt that Huluo Pingyang was being bullied by dogs, and all the evil spirits of being squeezed out for many years burst out, and he was merciless in his strikes.

Seeing that the villagers showed hatred or fear towards the young man, they subconsciously felt that the young man might really be a villain and that he must be taught a good lesson.

As he thought so, as soon as he walked over, he saw the boy look up at him.

A face that was completely bruised and purple made one lose one's expression, and the blood oozing from the corners of his lips was not wiped away, but the insidiousness of the dark brown pupils staring at him made him feel cold all of a sudden.

For a moment, it was like being entangled by a poisonous and cold snake, and his scalp was numb.

When I came back to my senses, I only felt that I was frightened by the eyes of a little guy, and I lost face greatly, so I was even more annoyed, and I wanted to kick down hard.

"Wait a moment!"

The man hadn't recovered from the sudden cry, but he saw the young man who had been staring at him with vicious eyes suddenly jump up like a fire in his ass.

He followed the gaze of the young man with a look of anxiety in some surprise, and immediately saw a young man who looked a little bit squeezed out of the crowd of onlookers, walking towards them.

The boy had a milky-white complexion that was almost different from that of the Egyptians. He seemed to be having difficulty walking. Almost his entire body weight rested on his left foot, and his right foot was almost dragging on the ground, so he walked with a limp. A limp is really strenuous.

The man watched this boy who was completely different from ordinary villagers walking towards him, and because he was a little curious, he waited patiently.

"I'm sorry my brother did something like that..."

yeah?This baby-faced one is brother?

Before he could finish listening to that sentence, the dark brown boy in front of him quickly stood up, grabbed the fair boy who had approached them, and hugged him tightly, with a pair of Dark brown eyes still looked at him warily.

【Damn it, if this bastard also knows about the announcement and forcibly snatches this guy away from me, then the bounty I get will be-】 This is someone who has completely regarded the person in his arms as his own thoughts in the hearts of teenagers.

【En~~Although I heard from the villagers that this little guy has done all kinds of bad things, but seeing that he is still nervous to protect his injured brother in such a dangerous situation, it is not hopeless. ]【Maybe it was because my brother's foot was injured and needed to be treated by a doctor, so he came to steal my things. 】The above is an idea automatically made up by a man with an upright personality.

With this idea, he also felt that he seemed to have gone too far.

It's just a child, why bother.

The man was thinking to himself, but he didn't notice that Yu Yu, whose face was covered by Diabondo's tight hug, was gently holding Diabondo's left hand with one hand.

The dark brown left hand trembled slightly, hesitated, and finally put the thin blade in.

Diabondo didn't speak, but his arm holding Yuyu tightened a little bit, and he strangled the fingers holding the other's shoulder deliberately, as if deliberately strangling him.

From the very beginning, he planned to cut the man's throat with a blade the moment he let down his vigilance and approached him.

Just like he did before.

He never confronted the enemy head-on, he knew very well that he didn't have that ability.

His behavior is more like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, opening its fangs to take the life of the enemy in an instant when it is not prepared.

Over the years, I don't know how many people stronger than him died in this thin blade in his hand.

Therefore, he never loses his guard against people.

Therefore, he never dared to lose his vigilance.

Just like now, even if he hugged Youyu tightly in his arms, he still suppressed Youyu's arm from another angle, making it impossible for Youyu to lift his hand higher than his shoulders.

But what Diabondo didn't expect was that Yugi put his hand on his hand holding the blade.

Is it a coincidence?

still is……

The doubts in his heart had just arisen, but he felt the person in his arms carefully tugging at his hand.

Yu You, who was being held by him, raised his head, looking at him with extremely serious eyes with a trace of displeasure in his clear violet pupils.

"Diabondo, it's wrong to steal other people's things, you can ask me for anything you want."

……

Withdraw the foreword.

That is definitely a coincidence!

This guy is just a naive fool who is too self-satisfied and self-righteous, wants to pretend to be a good person, and doesn't understand the world and the dangers of the world.

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"Diabondo..."

"You told me to call me Dia! Don't call me by my full name!"

"Oh."

The person he yelled at changed his address politely, "Dia, I'm hungry."

Stared at by his vicious eyes, but still opened a pair of big light purple eyes innocently looked up at his game and blinked.

He seemed oblivious to Diabondo's almost substantive cold gaze, repeating his words again.

"I'm hungry, Dia, when can I eat?"

A farce ended.

I just felt that I kindly let go of the two brothers, and the man who didn't know that his life was saved set off to leave this small passing village.

Although the villagers watching had some regrets, they were still afraid of Diabondo's despotic power and quickly dispersed.

Diabondo didn't bother to bother with them, and quickly packed his goods and brought them back to his house in a desolate corner of the village.

Although the village is located in a remote area and the information is difficult to reach, it is hard to guarantee that no one other than myself will know the announcement issued by the king's capital.

Although he did plan on the passerby's belongings, it was basically negligible compared to the value of the person in his arms.

However, I still feel very uncomfortable because my mind is suddenly disturbed!

Diabondo snorted coldly, and casually threw half a piece of dry and hard pancake over.

Unsurprisingly, Yu You's immature face collapsed instantly after biting the pancake vigorously before biting it off.

Definitely will complain.

Diabondo thought so, and only waited for Yuyu to complain before he taunted him severely, and then told Yuyu that they wouldn't have to eat such a nasty food if he hadn't caused him to let go of a fat sheep.

He waited for You You to open his mouth, but in the next second he was a little surprised to see that although You You had a bitter face, he still swallowed the cold, hard and unpalatable flatbread in his hand in small bites.

...Although it takes a long time to chew one bite.

Diabondo, who has become accustomed to obtaining the property he needs by stealing and killing people, has never wronged himself in terms of material enjoyment. He often wears delicious food and beautiful clothes outside, and only changes into rough clothes when he returns to the village.

He hadn't eaten this kind of hard biscuit that could only be eaten in the most difficult times for a long time. He just picked it up from a poorest villager's house just now, and it was deliberately used for disgusting games.

He decided that this noble boy who grew up in a rich and well-fed environment would never be able to bear such suffering.

But now seeing You You still swallowing it seriously with a bitter face, Diabondo felt a little uncomfortable.

Why does it feel like I am intentionally bullying others with crude and ridiculous methods...

Diabondo was staring at Yuyou, who was struggling with Dabing, wondering how long Yuyou could endure, when Yuyou happened to choke off a small piece of pie, looked up at him, and found that he was staring at him without blinking. By himself, he tilted his head in confusion.

Soon, a look of enlightenment appeared on Yu You's face.

With a strong hand, the big cake was broken into two pieces.

Then hold one of them in front of Diabondo.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

The boy with an immature face blinked innocently, showing a cute smile like a newborn deer.

"I'll give you half~~~~~"

Diabondo: "..."

That unpalatable hard pancake filled the stomachs of two teenagers who would never have touched it before.

Of course, it was under an extremely weird atmosphere where both parties were extremely reluctant but tried their best to avoid being discovered by the other party.

Under this strange and unusual atmosphere, both of them kept silent in a tacit understanding.

You Xi sat on the bed, raised his head, and poured the last drop of water from the water bag into his mouth.He sat like this, staring blankly at the water bag in his hand.

A gust of wind penetrated through the window and brushed against his cheeks, causing his light golden hair to fly up and down again.

The shadow of the hair covered his eyes, making him look like he was staring at the water bladder in a daze.

Then, he turned his head sideways and his eyes fell on the dark brown boy standing at the door.

Diabondo leaned against the open door with his arms folded, his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

The sun came in from the outside and fell on his cheeks. The marks of bruises in the morning have disappeared a lot. His eyelashes are very long and thick. The shadows fall evenly on the cheeks under his eyes, making his face illuminated by the sun. The dark brown of that cheek is even more shiny in contrast.

You Yu stared at him for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until he felt the thirst in his throat that he came back to his senses, stood up from the bed and walked out, but he still limped and looked extremely awkward.

He just walked to the door, and when he was about to pass by Diabondo who was standing at the door, a dark brown hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the water bag from Yu Yu's hand.

Yugi raised his head as if startled, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Diabondo, who was leaning against the door with his arms folded and his eyes closed, did not know when he opened his eyes, looked down and played, with an empty water bag in his hand.

He looked down at his game as if he was startled and looked up stupidly.

Sunlight leaked in through the mottled leaves, and shone into the light purple eyes as clear as Shuangxi, and the light light was reflected, just falling into his dark brown pupils.

Diabondo looked away, and shook the water bag in his hand casually. The water bag was empty, and not a drop of water could be poured out.

"Go back and sit still."

He pointed at the game with his index finger, in a commanding tone.

"If you hurt your disused foot again and delay my fortune, I won't let you go!"

Without waiting for the game's answer, Diabondo turned around and walked to the left. The dark brown figure quickly disappeared into the jungle.

He was very familiar with this place, so he naturally knew that there was a stream not far to the left to draw water from.

His steps are extremely agile, and his figure flying through the jungle is like a wild beast passing through the forest, with a faint danger in his vigorous posture.

Soon, clear flowing water appeared in front of his eyes.

Diabondo walked to the edge of the stream, but was not in a hurry to fetch water.The mentality of being on guard against everything that has been formed for a long time made him raise his head, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no aura of creatures that could threaten him nearby, he bent down and dipped the water bag in the cold water. in the stream.

Then he stood up and blocked the opening of the water bladder.

A shadow flickered in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the guy who had suddenly taken away the water bag, raised his head in shock but couldn't react, just looked at him stupidly.

He frowned subconsciously, thinking that he had never met such a strange guy.

To be honest, he vaguely began to feel that he seemed to have gotten into quite a bit of trouble.

That guy didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and the threat didn't seem to work at all, or rather, that guy was so stupid that he couldn't even understand what he threatened him, but he made himself angry several times in vain.

……strangeness……

Feeling a little dizzy.

...Didn't sleep well last night?

Diabondo rubbed his head, the sudden dizziness made him subconsciously stretch out his left hand to support a big tree beside him.

He lowered his head, his gray hair falling down to cover his face.

There seemed to be something glowing on his chest, but it was so tightly covered by his clothes that it couldn't come out, it just passed by in a flash.

Just for a moment, very quickly, the dark brown boy put down his right hand that was covering his forehead.

He looked up again.

The wind in the jungle brushed by his cheeks, maybe it was because of the hot sun's rays from the sky falling into his eyes, his original dark brown pupils faintly showed a very light blood-red light.

The light red and dark brown melt together into a very weird black-red hue.

The shadow cast by the forehead hair in the black-red pupil staring at the water bag in his hand swayed with the flying hair, adding a bit of coldness.

The dark brown hand holding the water bag was very tight, and the water bag was overwhelmed and deformed to the limit by the unbearable strong force, and it was about to burst.

The hand that was holding it tightly loosened at the last second, allowing it to escape and ascend to heaven.

The corners of the boy's lips were shrouded in the shadow of messy off-white hair, and raised a very shallow arc, as if he was smiling.

However, the more he laughed, the darker the darkness in those black-red eyes became colder and colder.

On his chest, the thing covered by his clothes, seemed to have another gleam of light.

……

When Diabondo returned to his room, he saw Yugi leaning against the door and looking at him from a distance.

The golden hair hanging softly on the milky white cheeks reflected the golden sunlight, making him unable to see the expression on Yu Yu's face clearly, only the slightly raised corners of his lips seemed to be smiling at him.

He raised his hand and waved the full water bag in his hand to the other party, and walked over.

You Yu watched him walk over, still leaning against the door motionless.

Until they were only tens of meters away from each other, Yu Yu's lips moved suddenly.

"Three days have finally passed," he said.

three days?

What do you mean?

A thought flashed through 'Diabondo''s mind, but before he even had time to think about it, he paused subconsciously.

He just stood there, never taking a step forward.

He stared straight ahead, and the thick gloom hidden deep in the dark brown pupils stained with light red emerged little by little, making the tone of the pupils more gloomy and rich.

It seemed to have settled into the deepest part of the night, and even under the bright sunlight, there was no trace of light to be seen.

A young man who suddenly appeared out of thin air and held a giant sword taller than a man stood opposite him, and the raised sword reflected a dazzling light.

The girl in a blue-striped white robe floated aside, pointing the clenched wand in his direction.

They blocked his sight, so that he couldn't see the expression on the face of the young Wangdi who was behind them and had an immature face.

The corners of 'Diabondo''s lips rose little by little.

The gray-white hair was messily scattered around his dark brown cheeks in a wild posture. When a little breeze passed by, the raised gray-white hair brushed against the deep scar on his left cheek.

The blood red in his pupils, which had only a thin layer of light, suddenly became extremely gorgeous, almost covering up the original dark brown tone.

But the nearly bright black-red pupils became darker and darker, making it difficult to see clearly.

He let out a slight laugh.

He said, "Tell me, brother of Egypt, how did you guess it?"

"I didn't guess..."

After holding back and holding back, holding back and holding back, the young Egyptian king finally choked back the words that had been lingering in his throat for a long time in pain.

Because I've known you from the very beginning, Bakula!

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