Pharaoh

The young Wangdi is having a headache right now.

When he was in a coma just now, he was taken to the back of several abandoned houses near the city wall of Sheis by the second prince of Mitanni. He didn't know where it was, and it was even more impossible for Watt to tell him.

Fortunately, after he woke up, he felt the chestnut ball, and it flew towards him again. Seth and the others should follow behind the chestnut ball, so he just needs to wait here quietly.

However, before that, he must first convince Watt, so as not to repeat the same mistakes again.

The young Wangdi was still thinking about it, but Watt, who had been sitting quietly beside him, suddenly stood up. He frowned and looked towards the west, his face became ugly.

Yu Yu subconsciously followed suit, but within the range of his vision, he could only see darkness.

The second prince of Mitanni raised his hand subconsciously and touched the black iron armband that was put on his arm again. His face was a little pale.

He pulled up the Egyptian prince who was still sitting, and pushed behind the leaning door in the half-collapsed abandoned house.Here, rubbish is piled up in a mess, and unless you look for it carefully, it is difficult to find people hidden in this pile in the dark.

"Hide here and don't move, don't make a sound." He said, "Brother Li Wei has found this place, and his target is me, you will be fine if you hide well."

He seemed to be smiling, but it was forced.

"Brother of Egypt, listen to me, hide here for one night, and don't trust the soldiers who come looking for you. You just need to wait until tomorrow morning and find a place with many people before revealing your identity, and you will be safe."

He said, patting Yuyu's head lightly, looking at the pair of violet eyes that were watching him quietly, there was a little warmth in his eyes.

"You are a strange guy, stubborn and naive. You don't look like a royal at all... It would be great if you were my younger brother. If it were you, probably things like today wouldn't happen, right?"

There used to be such a pair of brothers.

The elder brother said that he wanted to become the greatest king in the world and make all the surrounding countries surrender to Mitanni.

The younger brother said that he wanted to be the most powerful general in the world and help the king conquer all countries.

That year, my elder brother was seven years old and my younger brother was five.

Tong Yan Wuji.

sonorous—

It was the crisp sound of iron clashing.

The tip of his sword spattered red blood on his right shoulder.

And he endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and cut a hideous wound in his waist with a sword.

He turned around abruptly, stabbing his heart with the point of the sword.

He slammed the sword across his chest, against the tip of the sword he stabbed.

Keng——

The sound of the iron sword colliding sounded again, and a long sword was thrown flying. It swirled a few times in the air, and plunged into the wall of an abandoned house with a puff.

The young man with beautiful long brown hair clenched the blood-stained sword tightly and walked forward step by step.

The starlight falling from the sky refracted the cold brilliance on the blade of the long sword in his hand, covering the face of the black-haired young man who fell to the ground in embarrassment and panted in pain, unable to move any more.

On his face, there are clear pupils of emerald green like lake water exactly like him.

[You die and live, this is the brother of the royal family. 】

The young king of Egypt hid among the ruins, his violet-toned pupils unblinkingly watched the two duel in the night.

His hands gripped the door panel in front of him so tightly that even his knuckles turned white.

Perhaps this sentence seen in the novel story animation movie will only make people laugh.

Perhaps one has to experience it personally in order to understand the tragedy contained in this sentence.

——You don’t know anything at all, so stop talking nonsense in front of me——

He used to yell at Watt like that.

But maybe the one who didn't know anything was himself.

From the beginning, he took for granted the tenderness that Pharaoh Attum bestowed on him.

"Brother Wang..."

"I have always admired you... It has been like this since before. Brother Wang is beautiful, powerful, and smart. In my eyes when I was a child, I was like the incarnation of the legendary god Mithra."

Levi walked up to Watt with a blank expression on his face.

"Brother Wang, do you still remember that when I was ten years old, we were hijacked by a traitor together. At that time, you comforted me who was so scared that I was crying, and said that you would protect me no matter what, so that I could sleep peacefully. "

Levi's green pupils moved slightly, and then he raised the long sword in his hand.

"But, Brother Wang, even if you say that, I'm still very scared, but I don't want you to worry."

He paused and said, "So then, I pretended to be asleep."

So while he was pretending to be asleep, he heard...

His king brother orders the man who kidnapped them to kill him.

At that time, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails piercing into the palm of his hand.

He closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

In the end, the guards sent by his mother and concubine rescued him in time.

And he didn't say anything in the end, but gradually alienated his brother Wang.

If only he was really asleep.

If only he hadn't heard anything that night.

Brother Wang is still the brother Wang who loves him.

He is still the ignorant kid who adores Brother Wang.

He knew it was only if.

He and his brother Wang will always grow up.

When you grow up, it's life and death.

Under the light brown hair, the lake-like emerald green pupils clearly reflected his brother's face.

Perhaps at that moment, the expression in Levi's eyes trembled for a moment.

However, the sword in his hand aimed at his brother's head without any hesitation and chopped off.

"Pfft!"

In the darkness, a ball of fluff suddenly bumped into it.

The sword in Levi's hand was knocked into the air, whirled in the air, and slammed into the roof.

This is a monster that only the great priest of Egypt can summon!

After seeing the thing that suddenly bumped into him clearly, Levi's pupils shrank suddenly, showing a look of surprise and anger.

He glanced at the long sword on the roof not too close to him, and frowned.

Gritting his teeth, Levi turned decisively and retreated into the darkness.

The chestnut ball quickly flew towards the young brother Wang who walked out of the abandoned house, shouting happily.

Yugi ran to Watt's side, knelt down and looked at him worriedly.

Watt's left hand clutched his chest tightly. The violent action during the fight just now tore his wound open again, and the blood seeping from the bandage had stained his coat red.

He took a few breaths in pain, opened his eyes, and pushed Brother Wang out with his right hand.

"The group of people in Egypt seem to have found them, you go." He had a little difficulty speaking, took a breath, and continued, "Find a place to hide from this night, cough... as long as I reveal my identity, I won't something to do... let's go!"

"Don't worry, it's alright."

The young Egyptian king replied, with the chestnut ball lying on his shoulder, looking at Watt curiously with wide eyes.

"You idiot, why can't you understand! In such a remote place, the priest must be leading his people, you—"

The second prince of Mitanni couldn't help yelling loudly, he lost his breath in a moment of excitement, and he coughed in pain.

This toss also affected the injury on his chest, and the pain made his face contort.

Even so, he still tried hard to push Wang Di away.

"Let's go!!"

The king of Egypt did not look at him.

He sat on the ground, his light purple eyes staring at the figures that appeared one after another from the darkness not far away.

Watt felt helpless.

It's too late.

The neighing of the pitch-black steed is close to my ears, and the sound of fast horseshoes running from far to near.

Suddenly, there was a sudden brake, and the tall horse raised its front hooves high under the moonlight, and neighed again.

Then, its front hooves smashed back to the ground.

It walked forward slowly with small steps.

The golden hair of the young pharaoh reflected a golden luster in the moonlight.

His crimson pupils stared at the two people who were looking at him, and there was an aura colder than the night in his eyes.

The black steed walked slowly towards the direction of the two men. Immediately, the young king pulled out the long sword at his waist with his right hand, and Sen Han's blade shone with a unique icy metal color under the starlight.

"Pharaoh of Egypt, I am Watt, Prince of Mitanni."

The second prince of Mitanni panted, tried his best to prop up his upper body, and stretched out his right hand to tightly hug the shoulder of the Egyptian prince sitting beside him.

Anyway, Egypt's king brother saved him twice tonight.

He Watt has always repayed his kindness, even if he uses the identity of Prince Mitanni, he will protect the king's brother.

Egypt would not kill himself, the prince of Mitanni, and as long as he was present, it would be difficult for the pharaoh to kill his brother.

Logically speaking, this should be the case, but looking at the young Pharaoh's crimson pupils that were so cold that there was no human emotion, he only felt a chill from inside his body, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

After a pause, he forced himself to continue speaking.

"I hereby ask you for the help of Egypt..."

It was a sudden sword.

Before he had time to react at all, the cold tip of the sword was approaching——

At that moment, he even felt that the sword had pierced his head.

He felt he was going to die soon—

Keng!

The sharp blade slammed past Watt's neck, and the tip of the sword plunged into the ground.

Bright red blood flowed down from Watt's neck, and the left side of the neck was cut with a not-so-shallow but not-fatal gash.

Watt stared blankly at the cold and powerful crimson pupils looking down on him from a condescending angle. He felt as if his throat was tightly strangled and he could no longer make a sound. His fingers trembled uncontrollably in the darkness.

This may be his experience of fear again after many years.

As long as you stand in front of this person, you will only feel how small you are.

This is... the Pharaoh of Egypt.

The crimson pupils just glanced at the second prince of Mitanni lightly, and then fell on the younger brother who had been looking at him.

Young Wang Junmei's face is calm, without any emotion.

The black steed took a few leisurely steps forward again, then stopped.

The young Wangdi stood up from the ground and walked towards his brother Wang.

The young pharaoh leans down from his horse.

The young Wangdi stretched out his hands to him.

The outstretched left arm of the young pharaoh wraps around his brother's waist.

The outstretched hands of the young prince wrapped around the bowed neck of his elder brother.

With light brown strong arms, the young pharaoh lifted his king brother onto the horse.

The pitch-black steed neighed softly, and the young king's crimson pupils stayed on his brother's face for a long time.

"Brother Wang..."

The young Pharaoh did not answer.

He raised his hand, light brown fingertips, and gently wiped away the stain on his young brother's immature cheek.