Pharaoh

The smooth golden hair moved slightly in the breeze, reflecting a light on the headdress of the pure gold Eye of Horus, and even the light in the depths of the dark purple pupils also moved along with it.

The young Egyptian prince who was hiding in the underground forces raised his hand and made the servant kneeling at his feet stop talking.

"Go back."

He said, a sharp light flashed across his deep purple-colored eyes.

The golden light shining from the depths of the pupils could not be seen under the sunlight unless one looked carefully, not to mention that the people around did not dare to look directly at him.

No one noticed that the golden light imprisoned something invisible to everyone in midair.

The man kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, but after all, he didn't dare to disobey the prince's order and pushed him down.

The young Egyptian prince turned his head and glanced at the maid not far away. The older maid lowered her head knowingly, and retreated with several other maids.

After everyone backed away, he raised his hand and glanced at the ceramic tablet with engraved words in his hand.

Then, the hands were clenched suddenly.

Fangzheng's ceramic piece was overwhelmed and crushed in his hands, and then the pieces fell from between his open fingers.

The Egyptian prince with purple pupils raised his head and looked at the sky above him to the left.

There, a little girl as small and exquisite as a butterfly was suspended in the air only an arm's length away from his head, and a light circle of light invisible to ordinary people firmly imprisoned her in it, and she was still shrinking a little bit.

The girl imprisoned in the light circle curled up her small body, with a painful expression on her face.

The powerful magic power that shackled her surged, and the familiar terrifying sense of coercion that was once used on the enemy pressed her down tightly, let alone speaking, it was extremely difficult to move her lips.

She just felt that her body, which was formed with great difficulty by magic power, seemed to be crushed in the next second.

"Who is your master?"

The tone of the Egyptian prince's question, which was immediately noticed when the little monster sneaked into the temple, seemed very light and indifferent.

Because the power of this monster was too weak, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. As a result, it dared to attack him just now, so he naturally wouldn't be polite.

I don't know which self-righteous and stupid priest would send such a weak monster to sneak in here to find out the news.

The black magician girl didn't answer, the powerful magic that imprisoned her and almost crushed all her strength made her unable to answer at all.

The Egyptian prince, who didn't feel the aura of surrender from the opponent's monster, didn't continue to ask. In fact, he didn't like such a weak monster.

The faint light in the deep purple-colored pupils flashed again, and the circle of light flashing arcs was about to gather strength to carry out the final blow——

The black magician girl gritted her teeth and held her breath at the last moment, and threw out the thing she had been holding in her hands with all her might.

Reflexively raising the white hand to catch the thrown object, the young prince showed an unexpected expression on his always calm face.

The exquisite talisman-style earrings made of gold lay quietly in his palm, shining bright golden light.

These were earrings that once belonged to him, but were given to others after he came out of an underground palace.

The white and slender fingers drew an arc in the air, and with a slight snap, the circle of light flashing in the air disappeared in response.

The imprisoned little girl danced and struggled in the air for a long time before panting heavily to maintain her balance in the air.

Panting for breath, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

After finally regaining her breath, she stared at her master with big teary eyes and a small face with aggrieved eyes.

The master really didn't remember her.

When the master used to deal with the enemy, she was very powerful and mighty. She could bully others, but now it is no fun to use it on herself!

The little black magician girl who was bullied by her master and has yet to seek justice is in tears.

Because the other backer, Master, is not here... well, even if Master is here, he would not dare to do anything to the master.

Woo~~ I'm going to sue the game owner~~

Clenching the gold earrings in his hands, the lightness in the deep purple pupils disappeared, and the soft smile that gradually emerged seemed to penetrate into the deepest part of Ziqiong's tone, turning it into the softness of water waves.

He raised his eyes to look at the little humanoid monster again.

"Did the game call you here?"

The black magician girl, who was afraid of being subjected to that horrible treatment again, nodded vigorously without wiping away her tears.

She was very happy because she finally found her master again, so she decided to ignore the previous suspicions and go to her master to tell her about the things the master of the game entrusted to her. As a result, the next casual sentence that came over immediately made her furious.

"The monster of the game... how can it be so weak?"

Where am I weak? Where am I weak? I am very powerful!

I think back then, I was also the most powerful magician family except Master, okay!

Isn't this all because Master, you don't remember that I can't get power at all?

Be careful when you call me next time, I will rebel and help the game master! TAT Of course, the black magician girl only dared to shout silently from the bottom of her heart.

She pouted unhappily, but still flew over obediently, stood on the master's hand, and stretched out her hand to make a gesture of peeling off the golden earrings.

Because she is currently staying overnight in the imprinted power of the Talisman of Life in the game and is not summoned by the master, so she can't even talk to the master now, and can only express herself with actions.

The Egyptian prince, who quickly understood what she meant, pressed the very inconspicuous little bump on the back of the earrings, and the gold earrings in the shape of the Talisman of Life suddenly split into two halves, with a hollow in the middle.

The gold shell of this specially made earring with the ability to store magic power is just a decoration. What is really useful is that the hollowed out place stores the rune stone that can store magic power. It is generally made into a small cylindrical shape and embedded in the earrings inside.

He once told the game, and even opened it for the game to see.

Now, the game sends back the earrings, which are not embedded with the original runestones.

As soon as he opened it, a small, transparent and irregular diamond-shaped glazed fragment fell into his hand.

He was a little surprised and confused, but if Seth was present, he would definitely recognize that the shard of colored glaze was part of the large piece of glaze that was smashed by Wang Di.

In fact, the game is really not intentional.

When he learned that the black magician girl could go to find another him, he has been thinking about how to send the things there.

The black magician said that the flame of the weak soul fragments is the most suitable and safest to sleep in the crystal, so the game has the idea of ​​​​the big glass ornament in his room.

When he was still thinking about how to secretly cut a small piece of colored glaze from the corner, something happened to accidentally break the colored glaze, so he simply picked up a piece and held it in his hand while no one was looking.

The prince with purple pupils stared at the tiny fragments in his hand, he couldn't figure out why the game sent this over.

Light-colored translucent glazed shards, two eyelash-like bright red flame-like red threads sleep peacefully at the two ends of the diamond-shaped shards.

At first glance, he took a quick glance at the past, and he was a little unconcerned.

Who knew that at this glance, he felt as if something exploded in his head, and his eyes were suddenly dark, as if there was an invisible vortex with endless suction pulling his soul towards the two flame filaments——

And the flame suddenly surged up and turned into a golden door with a huge Horus rune that slowly opened in the void——

A second later, he came back to his senses.

He only felt that he seemed to be stunned for a moment and dazed for a moment, but he couldn't remember why he was dazzled for a moment just now.

He took another look at the glazed shards in his hand, but he still couldn't see anything.

After thinking for a while, he put the glass fragments back into the earrings, took off the gold earrings on his right ear with a similar style and threw them into the pool beside him, and then replaced them with the ones in his hand.

The black magician girl stared blankly at her master's movements, with a bewildered expression on her face.

...why there is no response...

She was so confused, a nervous look flashed in her eyes.

She and her master always thought that as long as the soul fragments were sent to the master, the master could restore his memory.But now even if it is sent over and held by the owner, there is no sign of recovery.

How can the master be restored?

In case the torn soul can no longer recover, wouldn't the master...

The black magician girl shook her head vigorously, shaking out a thought that frightened her.

There's no problem, it won't become like that, it's just that it's not an opportunity yet, so there's no reaction.

She thought so, trying to convince herself.

Moreover, there is still a gap, the master's last soul fragment has not been found yet.

As long as you take the master to wake up the last legendary dragon according to what the game master said, the master will definitely be able to recover!

【The last soul fragment is in—】

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Starlight emerged bit by bit in the night sky that still had a little light, and the cool wind blew all over the land of Egypt.

Half awake and half asleep, his forehead was warm and itchy, as if something wrinkled was rubbing against his forehead, causing the eyelashes of the drowsy Egyptian prince to move slightly.

He sat up in a trance and rubbed his eyes again.

The chains under his feet made crisp crashing sounds along with his movements, and the cold feeling made him wake up a lot.

"Simon... High Priest?"

Yu Yu, who almost blurted out the word 'Grandpa', rubbed his eyes vigorously, looking blankly at the old man who suddenly appeared in the room.

For some reason, the old high priest who suddenly appeared in his room looked at him, with a gentle smile on his face, and his slightly wrinkled hands gently stroked the shallow pink scar on Yuyu's forehead again.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked in a gentle voice, with a bit of reproach in his eyes, but more of kindness.

You You shook his head, and lowered his head a little guilty, not daring to meet his gaze.

Simon also shook his head slightly. He looked at the game as if he was looking at a disobedient child. Although he was angry and funny, he still couldn't help feeling distressed.

As a common problem of the elderly, he wanted to say a few more words, but looking at the sky, he was afraid that Wang would come here soon.

Forget it, the lecture can be said later, there is not much time left for them to talk now.

Simon tightened his fingers holding the scepter, and stared at Wang Di, who was kneeling on the bed with his head bowed, with complicated eyes.

"Brother Wang, who is that person?"

he asked, straight to the point.

"Aden, the son of Akhnadine, died when he was eight years old."

Or he did it himself.

"You knew him, and a long time ago, didn't you?"

That day, he saw Brother Wang looking at that person, and the strong sense of fetters hidden in the depths of that gaze was so deep that he couldn't see through it.

That's definitely not the way you look at a friend you've just met not long ago.

Who is that boy with a face almost identical to that of the Pharaoh?

If it was a fake, but the blood of the Egyptian royal family he sensed from the boy was absolutely correct, and at that time he also saw the boy touch the golden building block with his own eyes.

You You raised his head in astonishment, facing the high priest's meaningful gaze, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

He slowly clenched his hands on the bed, and his mind was a little confused.

It's not that he didn't think about telling Atum all the truth... Even if it would definitely make Atum angry again, maybe he would never forgive him again.

But if he watched Atum kill another him, then he couldn't forgive himself.

Therefore, the best way is to tell everything, so that not only can you avoid cannibalism, but also let Yatum and the others know what will happen in the future and take precautions. Maybe in this way, those tragedies will never happen again. occur.

But when the game told the black magician about this idea, it was opposed.

The black mage told him that such a thing could not be done.

It's not that we don't do it, but that we can't do it.

The black magician said that the master also had the same idea, but it didn't work.There can only be one god Ra in a sky, and there can only be one pharaoh in Egypt.The master is here and has been deprived of his status as a king.He doesn't tell anyone that he is king and cannot claim to be Atum.

There seems to be a power to maintain the track of history in the dark, and any language that may subvert the future is prohibited.

However, the game still wants to give it a try.

"actually, I--"

Yu Yu gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a sudden sharp pain in his head made him swallow the remaining half of the sentence.

You You pressed his head, a little stunned, as if the sharp pain at that second didn't exist, it was just his illusion.

"He, he is—"

Unbelievably want to try again, this time not only the head, but the whole body seems to be imprisoned by an invisible force.

The numbness of his whole body, the severe pain that almost tore his whole body and the almost loss of consciousness made him unable to say the following words at all, until he gave up the idea of ​​wanting to say it, and then his whole body lightened up, and everything seemed to have never happened over average.

really.

Is this the rule of the...world where the truth and the future are absolutely not allowed to be revealed?

High Priest Simon looked at Brother Wang who stopped suddenly every time he spoke, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he thought that Brother Wang might just be a little hesitant, so he didn't urge him, but just waited quietly.

After a while, he saw Brother Wang's face changing back and forth, and finally showed a desperate expression.

"He... is indeed not Yaden, he is also called a game!"

He saw Wang Di looked up at him with a resolute look in his light purple eyes.

"He's my brother too."

The old high priest's wrinkled eye corners raised slightly. Although the expression on his face was normal, the turbulent emotions in his eyes showed that he was not calm at the moment.

"Brother Wang."

Simon said, the words were word by word, appearing very dignified.

"Do you know what consequences your words will lead to?"

"I know, but—"

Unable to tell the truth, then only this kind of statement can keep the two of them from opposing each other.

"You also said that the real Yaden died a long time ago. He is not Yaden at all, and I don't know why he is regarded as Yaden."

Yugi and Simon looked at each other without any sign of flinching.

"He once told me that he had no memory of the past."

He said, "I will never admit my mistake, he is over there... over there in my hometown, the elder brother who grew up with me!"

After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "When I was brought by the golden box, I vaguely saw him rushing to catch me... But in the end, I was the only one who arrived at the palace, so I always thought he was still there. Didn't know he came here too."

High Priest Simon fell silent, his eyes revealing a thoughtful expression.

He thought of the rumors that circulated in the palace when Yatum was just born a long time ago, although it was finally found out that this was just a deliberately fabricated rumor.

Finally, he let out a long sigh, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little more.

He said: "Brother Wang, maybe that person is not your elder brother with the same father and mother."

"Huh? But, but..."

Game, who thought he had been exposed, looked at Simon nervously.

"Eighteen years ago, when the king was born, there were rumors that were bad for the king."

The eyes of the old high priest narrowed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more severe.

"Rumors say that the princess gave birth to twins."

In ordinary people, giving birth to twins is nothing, but in the Wang family, it is an absolute taboo.

Twins in the royal family will not be allowed to live.

If this is the case, it is not impossible for the former Pharaoh to secretly take away one of the twins and send him to his private lover to raise him.

Soon after, Wang Di was born again.

Then, in order to establish the status of the only prince of Atum, the former Pharaoh made a decision to send his other two children and sympathizers to the most distant place from Egypt in a golden box.

It's just that a few years later, the golden box brought all the princes back to Egypt.

……

With the information he possessed, Simon made the above conjecture.

For some reason, he always vaguely felt that compared to the younger brother, that young man was closer and more similar to the Pharaoh.

The rumor about the twins might be true.

But if that's the case, things get a little trickier.

"Simon, the other... No, I mean, my elder brother must have just been accidentally injured and lost his memory when he came here. He has no intention of the throne, and those people must have lied to him to be like this... So, as long as I meet him and make it clear, let him remember, he will definitely not fight against Brother Wang again!"

Yugi looked up at Simon with pleading eyes.

"Simon, I can guarantee it with my life."

Simon didn't answer, he was thinking with a slightly dignified expression.

He pondered for a long time, and finally tapped the bluestone floor lightly with the scepter he was leaning on before watching his game anxiously.

"Brother Wang, regardless of other things, at least there are still many things to consider now." He said, "Don't tell other people about this matter, even Seth and the others, let me think about it first."

As he said this, he turned around and wanted to leave, but after he glanced at him and wanted to say something about his brother, he suddenly remembered something, and a meaningful look suddenly appeared on Simon's face.

"Brother Wang, the phrase 'another me (Japanese)' you once said means elder brother in your hometown... Now it seems that this sentence is actually what you called that person, and you were actually Take the king for him, don't you?"

Looking at his younger brother who looked at him in confusion because he suddenly changed the subject, Simon sighed lightly and shook his head with a half-smile.

"If the king finds out about this..."

The game was startled, and suddenly shivered abruptly.

Try to imagine that situation...

... No, it's too scary, so I don't even dare to think about it!

"Before the incident happens, you'd better think about how to save it when the time comes."

The old high priest left a thought-provoking sentence and walked out step by step on crutches, completely ignoring his younger brother who was staring at him with a look of pleading for help.

So the result of the old priest's last sentence is...

Isis: "It's strange, although Brother Wang has been obedient a lot this time, but I always feel that Brother Wang has been too obedient in front of the king these few days to the point of being weird."

Seth snorted: "I must have done something wrong again."

Mahat: "..."