Pharaoh

In the long corridor carved out of white stone, a dark blue cloak flew up and passed over the pure white stone pillars.

The young pharaoh strode forward, and the slanted reflection of the stone pillars in the promenade receded uninterruptedly and flashed past his handsome face.

"How did the investigation go?"

The young high priest also walked behind at a fast pace, in order to keep up with the pharaoh's footsteps.

He said, "Those low-level monsters that suddenly appeared in the king's city are unowned monsters, and they were not summoned by people."

"Among the high priests in Egypt who have the ability to summon monsters, there is no problem staying in the palace, but there are a few high priests who have been traveling in other places before you succeeded to the throne, and it is difficult to find their traces."

"Isis said that the appearance of those monsters was probably because someone found the weakest point of intersection between the royal city of Thebes and the world where the monsters existed, and temporarily tore it apart through some kind of secret method, opening After opening a short passage, many low-level monsters flooded into the capital. As for the red-eyed black dragon that has only existed in legends and never responded to anyone's call, it is likely that it happened to come to the world through the passage."

Seth cautiously added a sentence again, "Of course, the above are just assumptions."

The end of the promenade is close in front of you, the dazzling sunlight is coming, and white light is scattered all over the end of the promenade.

The green shade of the trees is reflected in the clear pool water. Occasionally, when the water surface is wrinkled by the wind, the reflection of the green shade in the water also ripples a little bit.

The boy with violet pupils stood under the tree, reaching out to hold the fluffy, round chestnut ball that was bouncing up and down in the air.

The chestnut ball rolled playfully in the air and bent its big round eyes with a smile, and made a joyful puffing sound from time to time.

A big eagle, which looks more and more white as jade in the sun, stands on a low branch not far away.

It held its head proudly, motionless like a standing guard.

Even if Wang Di let the chestnut ball fly over to tease it, it didn't bother to pay attention to the little fur ball circling around itself.

The young Pharaoh stood still at the exit of the corridor, silently watching his brother.

Most of those crimson eyes were covered by the shadow of his hair, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

"What the hell happened to the chestnut ball?"

he asked, his voice slightly low.

"I'm sorry, Wang, I have checked many classics handed down from ancient times, but I haven't found the reason."

Seth frowned slightly.

Where the throne of Egypt is located, where the royal city of Egypt is located, is the sacred place blessed by the Egyptian gods.

Therefore, the great priests can only summon monsters within the range of the royal city.

Even a powerful pharaoh can only extend the range of summoning monsters to the area near the king's city, and it consumes more magic power than summoning in the king's city.

However, the city of Seys where they are now is in the northernmost part of Egypt, and it can be said to be one of the cities farthest from the capital of Thebes. It is obviously impossible to summon monsters from such a place.

"I also tried to let Brother Wang summon other lower-level monsters, but it didn't work at all."

Seth said, "So I think this has nothing to do with Wangdi, but a problem with the particularity of the chestnut ball itself."

"Because no one has ever summoned this low-level monster, so it's unclear what kind of special ability it has."

The young Pharaoh answered with a hum.

So everything ended here, and he didn't continue the topic.

Because on the opposite side, his younger brother has already seen his existence.

He walked towards him, that face that was similar to him but a little more immature and soft showed a smile brighter than the light in the sun.

"What is happening?"

The light brown fingers of the young Egyptian king picked up the slender gold chain around his brother's neck.

At the bottom end of the gold chain, a delicate and gorgeous gold ring hangs there.

"The ring was too big, it would slip off my finger when I wore it, and it was awkward to wear with my thumb, so Karin helped me put it on with a chain." The young Wangdi subconsciously raised his hand to touch the ring, he Said, "If this ring is lost, it will be troublesome, right? So it's safer to wear it as a necklace around your neck."

When the game said this, he suddenly laughed.

He remembered a long time ago, when he had just put together the thousand-year-old golden building blocks and met the other one not long ago, he was also afraid of losing the building blocks, so he wore them on a chain around his neck.

In fact, the gold building blocks were really heavy, and it made his neck sore at first, but it got better after he got used to it.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously reached out and touched the golden blocks hanging on Atum's chest.

"how?"

"Brother Wang, is this heavy?"

He was just suddenly curious.

"Fortunately."

The boy king, who didn't understand why his younger brother suddenly mentioned this at all, replied casually.

"Puff~~Puff~~"

The chestnut ball, which was ignored by its little master, circled the white eagle for a long time, but the white eagle didn't bother to pay attention to it, it immediately turned around and floated back to Wang Di's side.

It lay on the master's shoulder and rubbed the little master's soft cheek in aggrieved manner.

The young Wangdi smiled and stretched out his hand to poke its face, so the chubby chestnut ball cheeks bulged even more dissatisfied, and became more and more round.

The white porcelain finger couldn't help poking it again, so the chestnut ball suddenly opened its mouth and bit the finger that poked it.

It is said to be biting, but it should be said to be holding.

Brother Wang tried to retract his hand, so the chestnut ball also floated in the air and followed his fingers.

Anyway, it was angry and held on to the little master's fingers and refused to let go.

In the next second, the hair on its head was grabbed and picked up.

With a casual flick of that hand, the chestnut ball drew a round arc in the air, and landed in Ke Ya's hand not far away with a thud.

"Pfft!"

Chestnut Ball is very angry, the consequences...will it be serious?

After seeing clearly who was the one who threw it flying, the chestnut ball that was originally bristling with anger immediately froze.

It was lying in Keya's arms, with its little paws resting on Keya's arms, and a pair of big round eyes stared at its little master eagerly.

"Puff~~"

But, sadly, its little owner didn't notice its sad eyes at all.

At this time, the young Wang brother grabbed the clothes of the young Pharaoh who threw the chestnut ball, raised his head and talked to his brother Wang.

Then, his hand pointed to the white eagle that had been squatting quietly on the branch.

A whistle.

The white eagle standing upright on the branch rose up in response.

It spread its snow-white wide wings and circled in the air, its obsidian eyes looked down at the earth.

Then, it swooped down on its owner.

Folding its wide wings, it stood on the golden bracelet on its master's arm.

Its obsidian-like eyes stared at the master who summoned it, showing a look of joy.

However, at this moment, a white hand that was completely different from its owner's light-brown complexion reached out to it, as if trying to grab it.

This pesky human is always challenging its dignity as the king of the sky!

It really wanted to peck it down with its hard and sharp beak as before, scaring that little human away.

But this time it doesn't seem to work, and now its owner is here.

It knows its master values ​​this human being.

He will not allow himself to do anything to harm this human being.

The pair of crimson pupils that always have sharp gazes that make them terrified, whether it is because they are melting in the sunlight at this time, the gorgeous crimson pupils actually present a warm tone at this moment.

Although at the request of his beloved brother, the young Pharaoh summoned the white eagle.However, he rejected Wang Di's other request, not allowing the white eagle to stop on Wang Di.

During the accident of the Syrian king the day before, the white eagle landed on Wangdi's shoulder to protect Wangdi.

Its sharp claws clasped Wang Di's shoulders tightly, leaving light blue claw marks and slight puncture wounds.

The young king of Egypt was quite dissatisfied with this.

Although the white eagle who followed the master's order to protect the younger brother was innocent.

The two great priests of Egypt stood not far away, watching their Egyptian king and brother.

On the chest of the young king of Egypt, the gold ring shone with beautiful golden light in the sun.

The High Priest Mahat who had just arrived here lingered on the ring representing power for a long time, and then he looked at Seth standing beside him.

"The king gave that ring to brother Wang. I thought you would object fiercely."

He smiled and said, "After all, the seal of the ring can mobilize the king's guards at any time, and the influence is too great."

"It's a guard army of less than a hundred."

The young high priest replied blankly, emphasizing the number "one hundred".

"The younger brother is the only heir to the throne in Egypt. Since someone is trying to harm him now, it is understandable that the king should strengthen the protection of the younger brother."

"The only heir to the throne... Yes, the king's younger brother's status is unshakable now that the king has no heirs."

Mahat's voice was slightly lowered so that only Seth who was standing beside him could hear clearly.

"But once the king has an heir, the existence of the king's younger brother will become very embarrassing because it is dispensable, and at the same time, it will become very dangerous because it will hinder some people."

He asked, "Seth, if it were in that situation, would you continue to protect His Royal Highness as you do now?"

"...What the hell are you trying to say! Mahat."

Sensing something wrong in Mahat's words, Seth frowned.

The sky-colored pupils stared at each other with displeasure, and the young high priest questioned his colleagues in an almost harsh tone.

"Just now, I received an urgent secret message from Isis from the capital."

Mahat replied with a complicated look on his face.

"Seth, do you remember that Isis once told you that three years ago, the king gave the daughter of a lower Egyptian minister who served him to a guard."

"That minister is a rebel and cannot leave blood. That woman must be executed. Hasn't Isis already obtained the king's consent?"

"But now the problem is bigger, and Isis can't make the decision."

Mahat smiled wryly, "The woman and the guard gave birth to a boy, who is three years old."

"what do you mean--"

Seth was startled, and then reacted immediately.

"Yes, the woman said, it is the son of the Pharaoh, the blood of the royal family of Egypt."