[Notre Dame de Paris] Papal Way

Thin to the point of horror.However, at the moment when the ending sound fell, time seemed to stop instantly, and then the Eye of Horus began to crazily absorb the magic and spiritual power of Ace, and scenes appeared in front of Ace like a flying horse. Another vast wave of magic elements surged in, and they all gathered in this tomb!

The Eye of Horus, who started to go crazy for some reason, forced a complete mass of memories into Ace's mind, but it took away all of Ace's mental power, leaving him no time to distract himself from this mass of memories. .Ace had a splitting headache, but still had a clear consciousness. He gritted his teeth and sat down regardless of the dirt on the ground.Since there is no way to deal with it, just throw it aside and ignore it!He immersed his consciousness in the empty spiritual sea, calmed down, and started to meditate!

As the sun rose, the brilliant sunlight shone on the earth, and the elements of the light system suddenly became more active than before, and all of them poured into this small tomb.Some of them were caught in the beam of light, but most of them turned into a torrent and were forcibly sucked into Ace's body.The clothes have long been turned into dust, but the two pulses of the blood are eagerly absorbing the elements from the outside world.The golden light gradually gathered in the blood, and after the beating of the heart, it gradually dyed all the red into gold.After the blood vessels couldn't hold it, those light elements even submerged into the muscles and bones bit by bit, and their natural attraction made them inseparably combined with each other, capturing every point that was active as the sun rose at a speed that was almost plundering Light elements, until even the spiritual sea is rendered into a golden ocean.

The spiritual power that had been absorbed to the last drop was finally reunited, filling the spiritual sea little by little.The golden light element makes the colorless spiritual power seem to be shining...

Ace felt as if he had fallen asleep.I don't know how long I've been asleep for this sleep, and I don't know what it feels like all over my body. A strange breath that is both gentle and not at all warm wraps around my whole body, but he can still clearly realize that , as long as you are willing, this energy can burst out with a lethality no less than the forbidden curse.There was even a peculiar kind of pity always haunting his heart, which reminded him of the Bible involuntarily.

Millions of words flashed by, and finally settled on "Genesis".Ace looked at the familiar chapter in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to read it: "God said..."

God said... God said! ?

No... I should have said it!

His consciousness pulled himself back at the last moment, not completely fascinated by the words of the Bible.However, in a blink of an eye, he stepped into an ocean of memories again, experiencing the last few fragments of the short life of a man named Mengka, and all the scenes of an elder named Tutankhamun from birth to death.

He seems to be the embodiment of Tutankhamun himself, experiencing every bit of what he has experienced, but he seems to be completely out of it, just a calm spectator.During this process, he seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, so complicated that he couldn't speak, but so simple and pure that it made people cry...

He did indeed cry, and the cold tears slid down his cheeks, breaking him out of this state.He shouldn't have known what he had experienced, but he somehow understood which realm he was in just now—if the Trinity was used as a metaphor, he had just experienced the realm of the Holy Son.

I am God; I am everything.I am God Himself, and I am God incarnate.I am perfect, and everything in the world will be summed up by me; but I am not perfect, because I am both God and not God.

The law of "existence" resurfaced in his mind, and Ace seemed to have a clear understanding - he is the one who "exists" and "does not exist"; he exists "absolutely" but does not exist "absolutely" Yes, is God.

It was precisely after realizing this that he noticed the changes in his body.The level of the advanced magister was broken through at some point, and the magic power was so full that it even approached the Dharma Saint infinitely. As long as he waited for a suitable opportunity, he could leap across the realm of the Dharma Saint, and even Becoming a Dharma god is not a problem either.

After realizing this, his remaining emotions finally escaped from the realm of the Holy Son, and got rid of the situation of neither joy nor sorrow, but great joy and great sorrow.After returning to his true self, he suddenly felt dumbfounded again, and his expression became strange—he had easily reached the realm of "near God" that the group of magic sticks in the Holy See of Light had pursued all their lives...but he didn't even know that he was How!If this momentum can be maintained, let alone in this world, even if we return to the continent of Maris...maybe we can get a pope to do it.

After returning to consciousness, he suddenly felt that someone was breaking his eyelids, so he opened his eyes.Tutankhamun, who was holding Ace's eyelids carefully while maintaining a strange posture, was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he almost poked his finger into Ace's eyes: "Fuck | Groove!"

Ace pulled the corners of his stiff lips, showing a half-smile expression: "Huh?"

"Ahaha, you're awake..." Tutankhamun stepped back with a dry smile, acting very afraid of Ace, "That me...I just wanted to see if you woke up...I definitely didn't want to break up Open your eyes and dig out the Eye of Horus!"

Ace: "..."

Tutankhamun also realized that he had said something wrong, touched his bald head in frustration, and said angrily: "Anyway, the Eye of Horus is mine...and since I woke up, you have been sitting there It doesn't move, it looks like it's dead, I want to get it back, it seems right..."

After getting his body, Tutankhamun seemed to escape a lot more than before. He didn't look like an Egyptian pharaoh who was good at maneuvering at all, but was more similar to the "Mengka" in Ace's memory.He stared at Tutankhamun for two seconds, decided to put the matter aside, and asked lightly, "Do you want the Eye of Horus?"

Tutankhamun hesitated for a while, then nodded with a brave attitude.

"It's not impossible to give you the Eye of Horus." Ace stood up, and found that his clothes had been turned into dust and fell to the ground, so he took out a cloak from the crack in the space without changing his face, and put it on body.

Tutankhamun, who was wrapped in a funeral object that was almost shredded into rags, said, "...do you have any more cloaks? Give me one."

Ace glanced at him and considered his words: "...It seems that you only need a mask."

Tutankhamun: "..." Fuck｜I can't pass this day and no one can stop him and Ace from working hard! ! ! !

He turned his head in humiliation, decided to be out of sight and out of mind, and temporarily put the topic aside: "...You said just now that you can give me the Eye of Horus? Are there any conditions?"

"Finally much smarter than before." Ace didn't hesitate to praise himself, but what he said almost made Tutankhamun angry again, "However, it's not a good thing to bet too much hope on you... So I didn't intend to ask you to do anything too difficult. Be good, go ahead and rob the tomb."

Tutankhamun stared at Ace: "...I thought you would decide to let me help those homeless people take back Egypt..."

"How do you seize it? Trick the high-ranking officials of the Ottoman Empire into your tomb one by one, and then curse and kill them openly?" Ace finally finished moving the stiff muscles on his face, showing a mocking smile, "Yes Having this kind of thought... Could it be that you are so naive?"

"I'm just thinking about the easiest way for you." Tutankhamun said tit-for-tat: "I have been a pharaoh, managed this huge empire, and led an army to launch a war. You are much more familiar... Hey! What are you laughing at!?"

Ace stopped laughing and teased, "A huge empire?"

Tutankhamun became confused: "...Is there any problem? Apart from the country in the far east, my empire is one of the oldest and most powerful countries!"

Ace took a deep look at him, and found that he really thought so from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help laughing again, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, if there is a chance, maybe I can show you Take a look at my hometown."

Tutankhamun was taken aback, remembering something, his handsome face suddenly blushed, he stepped back involuntarily, and stammered: "You... what do you want to do? Why did you take me to you?" hometown?"

His appearance was so amusing, Ace couldn't help teasing him, and breathed lightly: "Of course it's because...you are my slave!"

A misstep caused eternal hatred, and Tutankhamun couldn't help becoming angry again.At the beginning, he agreed to give the Eye of Horus to Ace because he felt that human beings have such a long lifespan anyway, and the use of the Eye of Horus requires the use of souls. I am afraid that Ace will die soon. As a result, Ace not only possessed powers he had never seen before, but also found a way to replace the soul according to the words of the priest... Not long ago, he used immortality and a new body to seduce him and let him sign the contract. A wicked contract, promised to be his slave for 1 years.Now that he has been resurrected successfully, the new body is many times stronger than the previous one. The contract is automatically established under the witness of the law, and even if he wants to go back on his words, he has no choice.

He turned his head away again, afraid that if he took another look at Ace, he couldn't help but pounce on that hateful face and gouge out his own eyes, and said angrily, "What now? Are we going back to Paris?"

Ace laughed, reached out and touched his bare head, turned around and left: "You stay here and continue to rob your ancestor's tomb. When the time comes, I will take you away!"

Tutankhamun: "..." Fuck | I don't know if a man's head can't be touched casually!What should I do if I feel tall? !

He hopped around in the tomb for a while, watching Ace's figure disappear from his eyes, and suddenly his stomach groaned, and he couldn't help being stunned again.

Wait... wait a minute!If he is left here alone, the problem of clothing can be solved, but what about the problem of eating! ?

Looking at the exquisite food in the box that had already spoiled, the former Pharaoh wanted to cry again.

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Ace first went to the oasis to look for Bashir, and took a bath in the clear spring by the way.Bashir has already rushed back from the city next door, afraid of missing the agreement with Ace, he has to come here to take a look every day for the past two days.

When he arrived, Ace was soaking in the clear spring, enjoying the gentle floating of the spring water.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ace's figure seemed to be coated with a layer of golden brilliance, as if blending with the spring water, so harmonious that it was unbearable to disturb.

Ace had already noticed his arrival, and said without looking back, "Bashir, do you have a change of clothes in your luggage?"

Bashir was startled, and quickly ran back, taking out his package from the herdsman's tent.He knelt by the spring, respectfully holding a newly made suit by Ace's hand.Ace glanced at him, sighed slightly, stepped out of the spring, and changed his clothes slowly.

After all, he is not a space magician, and there are special space rings on the Maris Continent. He has very limited mastery of the magic of space cracks, and there are not many things that can be stored.The cloak was also put in by accident, which saved him from embarrassment for a while.

Bashir's eyes fixed on the cloak and looked again and again.If I'm not mistaken, when Ace first came here, he only had this cloak wrapped around him... Whose cloak is it?

Bashir, who was full of unknown feelings, heard Ace's question: "Have you decided, Bashir? Stay here...or go back with me?"

Bashir hid his emotions and replied firmly: "I decided to stay here."

Ace's voice was unpredictable: "Oh? Why?"

"I have tried to contact a lot of people in the past few days." Bashir lowered his head and said calmly, "The Ottoman army did not kill us all. Many nobles still have their own territories, and many people have become civilians or even slaves. .Some of them supported me, but many more persuaded me that the Ottoman Empire was too strong to be overthrown by our strength. But... I am not reconciled."

He clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "I'm not reconciled... I'm not reconciled to accepting my fate like this. And just two days ago, Egypt changed. Almost overnight, the flowers withered overnight, and the papyrus lost its green color." , Egypt entered the cold winter overnight, but quickly returned to the original weather. Those who had rejected me came to me again and expressed their willingness to help me, because almost everyone believes that it is Allah Allah is furious for a reason...and it just so happens that the emperor of the Ottoman Empire conveyed a fatuous decree!"

A sneer appeared on his lips, and he said slowly: "For some reason, he suddenly remembered the nobles who remained in Egypt, and ordered them not to enjoy the treatment of nobles, but to be demoted to slaves! Not only that, he also ordered Choose the most beautiful girl among them, and enshrine it in the palace of the empire!"

"Ace, let me stay! Maybe I will not succeed, maybe I will be ashamed of you as one of your thirteen apostles, but as long as my feet are still on this land, I will do my best Avenge my father and grandfather! This is my mother's wish, and it is... mine! The Ottoman Empire may still be strong, but they will have one more enemy in these decades!"

Ace stared fixedly at Bashir, speechless for a while.He is not Bashir, and he cannot understand the hatred overflowing in his heart, let alone understand his hasty decision now.Such behavior is irrational, but he has no way of persuading him, because this is Bashir's choice and... Bashir's fate.

He finally nodded, sighed, and said softly: "I may not come to see you again these months, you can go to the Valley of the Kings and find a man named Tutankhamun, he will help you. I will Tell Harriet about you... you, take care."

Bashir suddenly knelt down on the ground, took a piece of Ace's skirt, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, then stood up, turned around, and left without looking back.

Ace shook his head, let go of this incident, and began to locate Monte Cristo Island on the sea chart in his memory.

Goddess of Water, the position this time is in the middle of the sea, if he deviates...he will have to relive the pain of drowning!