Pharaoh

The high priest of the evil god stood on the high platform, and the siblings who were kneeling on the ground hugged each other nervously, looked at the high priest with fearful eyes, then buried their heads firmly, not daring to look up again, and lay on the ground His whole body trembled violently.

A trace of helplessness appeared in You Yu's eyes, and then, he turned his head to the side and stopped thinking about it.

Taking the pair of siblings out of slavery and letting the middle-aged priestess who served him take care of them was the only thing he could do at the moment.

As for the future, it depends on themselves.

The high priest of the evil god walked down from the high platform, still with the face of a childish boy, gentle and harmless.

However, the people serving around were all highly tense and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The high priest's sense of coercion that shocked the world at the beginning has been deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, making it impossible for them to go against the high priest's thoughts.

The blind middle-aged priestess standing aside slightly bent down and lowered her head, and took the long black scepter handed over by the high priest.

Yu Yu turned around, and the pure black cloak was flying behind him.

He walked out of the door of the room and walked into the underground corridor.

At the turning point of the promenade, a girl with a snow-like appearance is leading a group of guards to pass by.

At the beginning, it was this girl who had the most devout reverence for the high priest of the evil god who tore off the cloak of the game, exposed the identity of the "false priest" of the game, and almost killed him in a rage.

At this moment, when she saw Yu Yu walking towards her, she immediately bent down and knelt down.

Recognizing the girl who almost killed him back then, the game paused unconsciously when passing her.

The girl raised her head slightly, looking at the high priest of the evil god with the purest faith.

She held the corner of the high priest's black cloak with her outstretched hand, lowered her head, and kissed that corner with the most devout gesture.

You Ben frowned awkwardly and looked at the girl who couldn't tell whether she hurt him or helped him, feeling very complicated.However, the girl's next action took him by surprise, and he subconsciously wanted to back away, but he forcibly held back.

Fortunately, the people around him were either kneeling or bowing their heads, and no one saw his embarrassed expression.

Although he often saw people kissing his brother's feet with an expression of honor or reverence, he himself had never received such a gift——

In fact, it’s not that there is no such thing, it’s just that when a servant who wanted to please the king of Egypt wanted to do this, he was so scared that the king of Egypt stepped back and almost fell, and this scene was caught by the brother who almost fell down The pharaoh saw it in the eye.

From then on, no one in the Egyptian royal palace dared to come within half a foot of the younger brother, let alone touch him.

As soon as he entered the gorgeous and luxurious room of the Thief King, Yu You immediately closed the door, and shut out all the maids behind him.

He tore off the heavy black cloak because it was extremely ornately decorated, threw it aside, took two quick steps, and threw his whole body directly onto the long soft chair.

The former Yu-Gi-Oh, the current Egyptian King's younger brother, and also the high priest of the evil god, just like a little pig lying on the soft chair and humming nonchalantly, refusing to move for a while.

If the solemn and staid Priest Seth was here, he would lose his temper and spend most of the day admonishing the king's brother on the image and demeanor of the Egyptian royal family.

Fortunately, the one who saw the game now was the Thief King who was also sitting obliquely in a slightly larger single soft chair on the other side in an extremely tired posture.

This king of thieves, who has nothing to do himself, doesn't bother to care about the image of the Egyptian king's brother.

The game lay on the ground for a long time, probably feeling that he had recovered, so he got up by himself.

Looking around, he saw a wine jug on the table beside him, and walked over to pour a glass of wine.

Just as he was about to bring it to his lips, Yu Yu's eyes moved, as if he remembered something, he hesitated for a moment, put the glass of wine back, took another glass and poured a glass of water and drank it down.

The water droplets moistened the light red lips, reflecting a little luster.

You You was distracted for a while while clutching the bronze cup in his hand. He looked ahead, but his eyes were not focused, obviously thinking about something.

A dark brown hand went over his shoulder, picking up the glass of wine that he had put back.

All in one drink.

The blood-colored wine stained the dark brown skin at the corners of the Thieves King's lips, and the slightly red liquid oozing out tended to slide down his chin.

Yu Yuben was in a trance, and his attention was attracted by the hand that suddenly stretched out from behind.

He subconsciously turned around following the movement of that hand, and laughed when he saw Dia's movement, his body was faster than his thoughts, he stretched out his hand, and wiped the remaining wine from the corner of Dia's mouth like taking care of a child liquid.

Dia squinted at Yuyu angrily.

Yugi smiled at Dia with his eyes bent.

The Thief King curled his lips and looked away.

"You're right, Dia."

Holding the empty cup in both hands, the game was a little lost again.

Perhaps remembering the contact with the evil god not long ago, he clenched the cup tightly in his hand, as if taking it as a kind of reliance.

"I take myself too seriously."

He said, "Cthulhu... is not an existence that a human being like me can talk to at all."

The white-haired thief king didn't speak, but just drank another glass of wine.

This time, he drank steadily, without any water stain from the corner of his lips.

"Man cannot defeat God."

The game muttered to himself, looking a little dazed.

Dia stopped drinking, looked at him with blood-red pupils, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dangerous eyes were penetrating.

"Although I can't find a way to defeat the evil god, there is still a way to make the evil god sleep again..."

In the middle of the conversation, Yu Yu didn't continue, but his fingers holding the wine glass had already turned white from the knuckles.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying to stop the slight abnormal twitch of his lips.

One, like the last time, used Atum's life to seal the evil god, and another 3000-year reincarnation.

Besides, there is another way...

Snapped!

A loud slap.

The bronze-patterned wine glass fell to the ground of the black stone and made a crisp impact sound.

The slap of the white-haired thief king was hard and merciless.

The red and swollen fingers on the left cheek of the Egyptian prince who was beaten to the side were obvious, and there was even a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

Before he had time to digest the buzzing brain from the slap and the hot tingling sensation on his face in the next second, the front of the game's clothes was grabbed by Dia and pulled up abruptly.

Yu Yu, who hadn't reacted yet, subconsciously stood on tiptoe as much as possible, and leaned up to reduce the suffocation of his chest being strangled.

He stared at Dia with wide eyes, his mind was still buzzing, unable to recover.

Dia stared at him with those blood-red pupils in a condescending posture.

"Uncle Ben can guess with his toes what's coming up in your trash-filled mind!"

He said, mocking the game in the meanest tone.

"What a great and glorious existence our Egyptian prince sacrificed himself for the sake of the people—"

He poohed in disgust.

"It really disgusts me!"

Although his face was full of contempt and mockery, Dia's eyes were filled with a look of unstoppable anger that did not match it.

He shook the hand holding the skirt of the game hard.

The whole body of You Xi was thrown backward by him, and his back slammed into the wine cabinet behind, causing a sharp pain in his back.

The wine cabinet creaked loudly, and the wine jug that fell out of the shaking crackled and shattered to the ground.

Yu Yu half-kneeled on the ground, and there were all kinds of flagon fragments under his feet.

He lowered his head, and the shadow of his black hair covered most of his face.

"What do you know……"

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

"What do you know!"

He raised his head, and in the gaps in his black hair, his shiny black pupils glared at the Thief King who was still looking down at him in a condescending manner.

He suddenly lunged at Dia, like an angry cub.

"You don't know anything at all!"

What Egypt, what people, he never thought about that kind of thing.

The tight time made him a mess from the moment he saw the evil god, and he could only think about one thing over and over again——

"I don't want to either..."

His chest heaved violently because of the anger that could no longer be contained.

He yelled at Dia.

"But there is no time! There is no other way!"

The moment Yuyu rushed towards Dia, Dia wanted to push him away, but when he raised his hand, he saw Yuyu's face.

The expression he had never seen on that face made Dia stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react for a while, and was pushed by the game and fell on the bench behind him.

The back of his head hit the armrest heavily, and a sharp pain made him frown tightly.

"People who don't know anything are not qualified to talk nonsense here!"

The game yelled at him so.

Even though Yuyu pressed him on the chair, Dia still didn't respond, just frowned and looked at the face of Yuyu who was pressing on him in surprise.

You You rode on him, holding his shoulder firmly with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it high, aiming at his face and hitting him hard——

That punch stopped abruptly just before it touched the tip of the thief king's nose.

You Yu gritted his teeth, his black pupils fixedly stared at Dia.

"Why don't you fight back?"

he asked, his fist still hanging in front of the Thief King.

Dia still just looked at him frowning, with a complicated expression, and didn't answer.

However, after being stunned for a while, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, and his fiercely heaving chest also calmed down.

"Sorry……"

Game whispered.

He knew very well that although Dia's words were harsh, they were indeed thinking of him.

But he was so bad that he vented his accumulated fear and resentment on Dia.

He shook his head, let go of his fist, let go of Dia's hand, stood up, and wanted to turn around and leave.

But just as he raised his foot, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind grabbed his arm, pulling him to turn around.

The dark brown hand squeezed his chin hard and lifted it up. The force of the fingers on the chin made his bones rattle.

"Game, I'm just a monster now. So it doesn't make any difference to me whether the world is ruled by pharaohs or evil gods."

The Thief King, who also stood up at some point, looked down at him, his blood-red pupils showing a rare serious look.

"Although I don't want to admit it, sir, I am indeed half of your monster."

"Although I don't mean to obey the evil god, but..."

"Pharaoh killed the Egypt you ruled, and the evil god ruled Egypt with you as a host. You don't need to think about which one I will choose."

Diabondo let go of his hand, and his dark brown fingertips pinched Yuyu's chin, leaving an obvious pinch mark.

"I'll just meddle in other people's business and remind you, idiot, that the person who wants your life the most now..."

The white-haired thief king spoke halfway, but stopped talking. He had a complicated look on his face, and turned away from watching the game.

In the next second, he suddenly disappeared into the air.

He said, "Game, don't underestimate human nature."

-

A town along the Nile River far away from the royal capital is very noisy at the moment.

A huge temple rose from the ground, and the workers who were building the temple of Habi, the god of the Nile, shuttled between the construction sites.

This city, which was completely destroyed by two consecutive devastating blows, is being rebuilt, which makes this dead city not so long ago present an unusually prosperous state.

Perhaps after the city is rebuilt, the city will once again return to its former calm.

However, this unusually lively state at this moment is what the great priests who once advocated rebuilding the city as soon as possible need.

Relying on this noise as a cover, a great priest came to the city secretly with a team of palace guards.

His purpose is to search for the pharaoh who disappeared when the horse bandits raided the city a few days ago.

It was already late at night, and after listening to the report from the captain of the last returning search team, the frowning young priest pressed his head.

Still no leads.

During this period of time, the disasters that happened one after another made Seth feel more and more anxious.

He waved his hand to make the captain retreat, and then let the other attendants retreat, then turned and walked into his temporary residence.

After many days of running around and being in a constant state of anxiety, the face of this indefatigable and stereotyped priest couldn't help showing a look of exhaustion at this moment.

He stood in the room in a daze for a while, frowned and thought for a while, and finally let out a long breath.

Turning around, he pushed open the side door and walked into the courtyard. The cool night wind blowing in front of him cleared up his drowsy mind due to exhaustion.

However, this sober and keen priest immediately noticed something was wrong in the yard.

"Who's there! Come out!"

He shouted sharply, looking vigilantly at the place where he had just noticed a slight sound.

Then, he opened his mouth again, wanting to call the guards.

"Seth."

The person hiding behind the column was still a little hesitant, but seeing that Seth was about to call the guards, he stepped out and uttered a low voice to stop Seth's next move.

"……it's me."

The black-haired boy said in a low voice, lowering his head slightly as if he didn't dare to meet Seth's eyes, and peeked at Seth from below.

That expression looked a little timid and a little overwhelmed, as if he didn't know how to get along with the other party.

"Brother Wang?!"

The young high priest opened his eyes wide, and looked at the younger brother who suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How could you—didn't you already—"

He opened and closed his mouth for a long time, so surprised that he was unable to speak coherently.

You Xi laughed twice, looked left and right to make sure there were no other people nearby, and then walked out from the shadow of the stone pillar.

He approached Seth, seeing that Seth was just looking at him with a frown, his face was as rigid as before, like a sculpture, he felt familiar and relaxed immediately.

The black eyes were bent into the arc of a slender crescent, and there was an undisguised happy smile on that childish face.

"I didn't expect to meet Seth either."

It was just because of a quarrel with Dia, so he ran out distractedly and flew around to relax, but he didn't expect to see the royal guards who were searching around the city that was destroyed by the attack and now rebuilt.

Yugi hesitated for a moment, but followed curiously.

Because he knew that the only one who could mobilize the Guards was the High Priest, except for the Pharaoh.

After following here, it turned out that Seth led the royal guards here, apparently searching for the missing pharaoh secretly.

The moment he saw Seth, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Seth's familiar stern face that was as rigid as a stone, he suddenly felt that his heavy chest seemed to relax a lot.

At the very least, there will no longer be that breathless sense of weight that weighs on my heart.

"By the way, Seth, are you here to look for Brother Wang?"

You You said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have sent my silent swordsman to send Brother Wang back to Thebes, and it should arrive in two days."

"you……"

Seth looked at Brother Wang hesitantly, with a struggling expression in his eyes.

Finally, he let out a heavy breath.

"Brother Wang, this time is not something that can be easily fooled around."

He said that there was a little helplessness on his face, just like the expression of headache, anger and helplessness that Wang Di got into trouble in the past.

Only this time, it was a little more heavy.

"Tell me, where is the evil god..."

"Seth."

Brother Wang once again smiled at the young priest.

He didn't answer Seth's question, because he knew it would be of no use.

In other words, answering it will lead to a worse situation.

"Trust me, I will protect Brother Wang."

The young high priest didn't make another sound.

He lowered his head slightly, and the night breeze blew over, causing the shadows of his hair to sway endlessly on his face.

His hand was lightly pressing on his waist.

His fingertips trembled slightly when the night wind passed by, perhaps because they were half-hidden in the sash that was blown constantly by the wind.

Not paying attention to Seth's actions, Yuyou turned around and turned his back to Seth indifferently.

He took a deep breath and let the cool night wind blow over his fair cheeks and brush his ink-dyed black hair, with a relaxed look on his face.

"Seth, if you go back and see Brother Wang, and... my brother, tell them not to worry, I will find a way to contact them." He kept saying, "By the way, you and Love Sith and the others can't join forces with Brother Wang to bully my elder brother, but he..."

"Brother Wang."

The blunt voice suddenly uttered by the young high priest interrupted Wang Di who was talking non-stop.

"What? Seth."

"...Forgive me—!"

The last word of the Great Priest's words suffocated back into the depths of his throat.

A gust of wind swept from behind.

An indescribable tingling sensation came from behind, making the king of Egypt couldn't help but look back.

His expression was still relaxed, and the smile from that moment just now remained on his immature face.

"fool--"

It was a scolding sound suddenly inserted into it.

The figure that suddenly appeared in front of You Yu out of thin air blocked the game's sight.

The dark brown scrunchie that suddenly appeared in his sight prevented him from seeing Seth standing behind him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only had time to see a refracted snow-white moonlight passing by——

The sharp blade penetrated the Thief King's chest.

The gushing blood stained the dark brown skin red.

The king of Egypt stretched out his hand and hugged the body of the Thief King who fell backwards on top of him.

The hot blood stained his white hand holding Dia in an instant.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

He just subconsciously hugged Dia who fell on him, but because he couldn't bear the heavy body, he fell backwards and sat on the ground with the force of the collision.

The hot liquid flowed from between his fingers, making his whole hand wet.

Looking past the gray hair in front of his eyes, he saw the bright red dripping all over the floor.

"For Egypt, brother..."

It was a broken and blunt sound as if the cloth was being torn.

Something flickered overhead.

The young Wangdi raised his head, the sharp blade of the dagger refracted the white moonlight and reflected it in his black pupils.

Together with the great priest holding the dagger, it was deeply imprinted in the depths of his widened pupils.

"...After that... I will go down and apologize to you immediately!"

The high priest with green pupils struggled to make a hoarse voice that seemed to be squeezed from the depths of his throat.

The corners of his twisted lips still showed traces of twitching and trembling, but his hand holding the dagger stabbed steadily and fiercely at Wang Di——

[Don't underestimate human nature, games. 】

【The people who want your life the most now... are the people you want to protect. 】