[Comprehensive] Cang Mi-kun who travels irregularly

The vigorous maroon horse passed over the boulder with a hoarse neighing, and dexterously shuttled among the sparse trees and shrubs.

The white cloak was blown around by the oncoming wind.

The young pharaoh leaped on his horse, and the thousand-year-old building blocks around his neck reflected the dazzling light in the sun. He looked past Priest Seth and the guards behind him, paying attention to the movement behind him.

"Hurry up! Over there! Hurry up!!"

"Don't let him escape!"

"Pharaoh is ahead! Hurry up!"

The sound of horseshoes is not far away, and the number is increasing.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Atum's expression was very calm and calm, without the slightest anger or fear in his heart, and he was completely unaffected by the urgent situation behind him.

Judging from their accent and speaking habits, they are all orthodox Egyptians.Although the sound of horseshoes can be heard everywhere, the chaos is orderly, organized, with a leader who knows how to siege and dare to assassinate...

It's a private soldier...

He thought calmly.

In my mind, I deleted the list of people who knew about his trip, and quickly circled a few possible people.

Oh, since he has no heirs, those people are bold.It seems that it has been quiet for too long...

Today's trip was the unanimous insistence of the priests. In order to let their king not be too obsessed with handling government affairs and forget to sleep and eat, and take a little rest, they also worked hard.He insisted on going around the corner so that Atum would not cancel the scheduled rest time, and diligently proposed hunting in the paddock, which interested him and did not think about political affairs in action.

Xia Da and others were sent by him to inspect Lower Egypt before this. Isis and Akhnadin stayed in the palace due to physical reasons, so this time it was Mahad and Seth who followed him.

However, at the moment when they relaxed their vigilance because they had hunted their prey, the assassination happened suddenly.The guards he brought were attacked by the assassins who had ambushed underground early on. Seth and Mahad led most of the surviving guards to protect him and hid deeper into the hunting area.

In fact, there is not much technical content in detail.

Huh?What is the technical content?

After thinking for a few seconds, Pharaoh shook his head and couldn't figure out the source. Fortunately, he didn't think about it for the time being.

He didn't have any extra emotions about this assassination. After all, he had experienced such things since he was a child, if not tens of thousands, he was used to it.I just secretly feel that the time has dragged on a bit this time. It has been a while since Mahad broke through the siege to notify his army, but his soldiers haven't arrived yet.

Atum's heart sank, it seemed that something happened to Mahad.

The situation is not good. If he doesn't get rid of the pursuers as soon as possible, he may expose his whereabouts to more assassins.

"King, you can't go on like this."

Seth, who was following behind, also noticed this, he suppressed his anger towards the assassin, and calmly analyzed.

"The number of enemies is more than twice that of ours, but the sky is about to darken. The reinforcements have not yet arrived, and Mahad guessed that there was a big accident. Because of their pursuit, we are getting closer and closer to the main force. Far. The current situation is very unfavorable to us.”

Atum was silent, he knew this, he also knew the solution, but he hesitated.

Noticing the king's silence, Seth was stunned. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes sideways and took a deep breath, then opened them suddenly, his eyes revealing the light of determination.

He suddenly tightened the reins, turned the horse's head, and clamped the horse's belly tightly. The best steed let out a deep neigh.

"King, please leave this to me!"

"Set!"

Seth waved his hand to let the guards behind him stay, and the others followed the king, standing on the hill by himself, facing the enemy who was about to strike with swords, he drew out the sword at his waist.

"Your Majesty, you are the Pharaoh of Egypt. We are your most loyal servants. Your safety is the most important thing. For the sake of the Majesty, we willingly sacrifice our lives. Majesty, please believe us, and I swear by God, we We will definitely wipe out those guys who dare to challenge the majesty of the king."

"For Egypt! For Pharaoh!!!" His voice was deep and firm, and the azure flames in his pupils reflected the enemy's figure and surged hot, like the ever-lasting dazzling brilliance of a god's fingertips.

"For the Pharaoh—!!!!" The guards roared in response to his order, brandishing their weapons.

"For the Pharaoh---!!!!!!"

The purple pupils shrank, and the color of the pupils became deeper, and Atum slowly lowered his head.

"Set!"

The brown-skinned priest turned his head.

Don't die.

The golden thousand-year-old building blocks shone brightly. The young Pharaoh opened his mouth, but without making a sound, he tightened his reins and turned to go further away.

Turning his head away vigorously, Seth let himself stare at the approaching enemy without blinking, and the sword in his hand creaked because of too much force.

"For the king."

He listened to his heartbeat that gradually eased, and talked to himself in an extremely clear voice.

……

Bypassing the rock hill, Atum and his guards came to the rocky area. The various weathered rocks that used to be wrapped in the only remaining greenery and brought protection to sparse trees and weeds have now become obstacles for the Pharaoh. The assassin hides.

Just as Atum was speeding up his horse and was about to leave the rocky area, a team of masked men riding black horses suddenly rushed out from behind the huge rock next to him, and slashed at Atum with a scimitar.

"Pharaoh's life is coming!"

Atum had noticed it a long time ago, and drew out the long sword beside him to block the scimitar of the leader. Not to be outdone, the leader continued to push downwards, and there was an endless stream of squeaks where the two blades met.

While the other masked men stalked his guards and stood in the middle of the road, preventing them from approaching their king.

"Damn it! Be careful, king!" "You despicable villain, look at me!"...

"Oh, really loyal." The leader approached Atum, his eyes were full of tyranny.

"Unfortunately, it's too weak! I can't save myself, let alone you! Soon, their king will die before their eyes. It's really sad, hahahaha~"

"Is that so?"

The confrontation on horseback was more dangerous than on land. Facing someone taller than himself, Atum didn't show any flaws.He looked at the man coldly, at first he was pressed down by the scimitar due to the momentum, but now, his sword edge was pressing towards that man little by little.

"what?!"

Looking at the back of the knife that was getting closer and the edge of the sword that was about to hit him, fine cold sweat oozes from the man's exposed forehead. He didn't expect that the pharaoh would have such great power, and he would push him to this point At this time, the hostility in his eyes became more apparent, and the strength in his hands increased again.

clang--

The knife was bounced away, Atum tilted his head and missed the fist that the man was waving, and cut off the sword in his hand before he could block it.A bloodstain streaked from the leader's shoulder to his lower waist, and scarlet blood spurted out and splashed on Atum's body.

The leader's eyes widened and his face was ferocious. He didn't expect that he would end like this, and rolled down from the horse with a sob and a groan.

Atum wiped away the red spots on his face, but the mottled red on his face made him cold and sharp.

Not paying attention to the fallen corpse, Atum tightened his grip on the horse's belly, speeded up, picked up the bow and arrow behind him, and pulled it away.

"Ugh!"

One arrow hit, and a masked man approaching him was shot off his horse.

The number of assassins was twice that of the guards, and they were still fighting for their lives. When Atum was fighting with the leader, most of the guards had already been killed.

Being chased not far behind by a small group, he had no choice but to abandon the remaining remnants and bow his bow to finish off the few people who were about to catch up with him.

Struggling to pull out the flying arrow in the heart, the assassin neighed unwillingly and fell off the horse.

The other assassins looked at the pharaoh in front of him in horror.

He killed the leader among them a few times, and the partner beside him was pierced by an arrow, so he might be the next one.When they saw Atum's cold eyes full of killing intent staring at them, they collapsed and completely lost the courage to continue chasing.That trembled from the bottom of their hearts, so that they could no longer face the young king squarely.The speed of the horse unconsciously slowed down, even though it was already close at hand, no one dared to stop the young king's footsteps.

The steed kept running, with white exhalation blowing out from its nostrils, and the tense tendons on its body kept shaking due to the long running.

Atum temporarily got rid of the pursuers behind him, but the sky darkened, and the voices behind him became noisy again as time passed.

"it's here!"

"Quick! Shoot the arrow! Don't let him escape!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Atum drove his horse towards the side path.

However, not long after he turned over there, he heard the screams of the person who called before.

Before Atum could check, the stones under the horse's feet suddenly loosened.He discovered this at the first time, and wanted to turn the horse around, but the horse was too tired to move very slowly.He immediately stood on the saddle and jumped to the side.

Caron, the ground is sinking.

Holding on to a raised stone, Atum's entire body swung in the air.The time of the collapse just now was too fast, when he jumped up, his horse had already sunk, and he could barely hold on to the edge of the cliff.

"King! Where are you?!"

It's Mahad!Mahad is coming with his army!

"I'm here!"

Atum looked up at the ground, and the debris of the stone fell into his eyes. His eyes were half-opened, and the hand holding the stone was even stronger.

Damn it, hold on!

In the dark place not far away, a pair of black eyes calmly looked at this critical situation, and the hands hanging on both sides of his body moved slightly.

More fine gravel fell out of the gaps around the stone, Atum's heart tightened, and the stone he was holding slipped instantly.

An expression of disbelief flashed quickly in the dark purple pupils, and the young pharaoh slowly fell down the cliff.

This is what Mahad saw when he arrived.

"King!!!" Mahad's eyes were tearing, and he rushed over.

But when he clenched his hands tightly, he only grabbed a broken cloak, nothing else.

"Do not--!!!!"

……

On the other hand, the campus after autumn is bleak, coupled with the upcoming final exams, this kind of campus life makes the game... physically and mentally exhausted.

"Muto Yugi, please translate: At the end of Tianbao, a group of thieves trapped the two capitals... this paragraph."

His slightly curly white hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He had a bookish aura on his body, but he didn't lose his arrogance and coldness in the slightest.He stood by the game desk, pushed his glasses with the palm of his hand, and looked coldly at this guy who looked like a human-shaped chestnut ball.

"Uh..." You You stood up grumpily: "Teacher Ling Mu, I don't know how to do it."

"Hmph, double the homework, sit down."

The game sat down aggrieved.

Minghuang Miscellaneous Records and so on are completely beyond the outline, even with so many years of extra knowledge, he will not know it.

"Hey, Yuyou, did you offend this new teacher?" After the clam walked away, Cheng Nei leaned over with a pen in his mouth and whispered in Yuyu's ear. "Although that guy has a bad temper, he really hasn't targeted anyone. You seem to be caught by him often."

No wonder Cheng Nei asked this question, although he is a new teacher, he is pretty easy to get along with among the boys, he looks cool and handsome, but his attitude towards girls is the same as that of boys, and he is not fake.The class is not boring, and he often quotes some knowledge from the classics, combined with very real stories to tell them, even those in the city can understand it, and he doesn't even doze off in his class anymore.Especially after taking a physical education class for a physical education teacher with back pain, one-to-many basketball, baseball, and a few guys from the physical education department, he became the object of admiration for the whole class and even the other classes.

But the clam is still not fake, neither happy nor disgusted, as if he has been used to it for a long time (Ling clam: Isn't it natural for gods to be worshiped?) This actually makes the boys admire him even more, including games.

"I don't know either. The day Mr. Lingbeng came was the first time I met him. When I saw him again, I was with everyone. You were all by my side. Did you offend him? You should also know." You You was lying on the table dejectedly, covering his face with a book weakly.He was also very surprised why this happened. It was obviously the first time he met him, but he just felt that the person had a lot of hostility towards him.

Asking and not being able to find out why, Jouchi shrugged helplessly, so he had no choice but to give You You a lucky look.

……

Finally, when the get out of class was over, the game was laid out on the table feebly, and he had to concentrate on every time Mr. Ping Bang taught him. He was mentally more exhausted than 10 duels.

"Game game! Look!"

The top of his head sank, and Jouchi lay down on Yuyu's head, and pasted a piece of paper in front of Yuyu.

"It's so heavy, inside the castle." You Yu protested feebly, picked up the paper in front of him and kicked it, squinted his eyes to look at the handwriting that was too close to his eyes, and read it bit by bit.

"Ancient, Egyptian, Egyptian, culture, traveling exhibition?"

The author has something to say: PS: 1. Here, Cangmi sets that the pharaoh cannot summon dueling monsters/elves far away from the stone temple at will. (To make a point, in the comics, Atum can be summoned at will. To be honest, the Millennium Artifact has not been passed down. If Atum is gone, Seth is gone, and other people get the Millennium Artifact, they can summon it at will , then Egypt doesn’t need to fight any battles, and it can wipe out countless countries by directly summoning the elves.)

2. The content of the Japanese national language class has 5 parts, in order: 1, Japanese ancient Chinese 2, Japanese modern Chinese 3, Chinese 4, article expression 5, vocabulary, a large part is about poetry, classical Chinese and the like .

Little Theater 33 (Moxi Moxi, I am Little Theater 33, sorry everyone, I’m late again this time. Let’s watch it first, don’t worry about me, haha, hahaha...)

April Fool's Day

Cangya: Hey, I'm going to go back to your world tomorrow.

Clam:! ! ! 0=0

Ling clam: I'm going to get ready!

Cangya: Pfft.

Ling Clam: ...Wait, you won't know the next crossing location, so, are you lying to me? ! ? ! ?

Cangya: Wait, wait, put the knife away first, think about what day it is today.

Clam: Today... April.Well, the Republic of China Master's Day, the Venus Day of the Roman Empire.The town of Breair in the south of the Netherlands celebrates the victory over the Spanish army.Every year in San Marino two Council Regents are elected by the Council on this day, International Bird Love Day.

Cangya: ==

My generation: 23333 That's right, today is still the day when gods give miracles to believers~~~

Clam: Miracle?Well, let you go from April Fool's Day to Halloween in a second, it's a miracle, right? ^-^

My generation: =v=!

Cangya rubbed her chin: Bandaged mummies really have a Halloween atmosphere, but I prefer zombies.

My generation: =口=!Wait, it's not the kind of change I thought it was.

Clam: Guess what? ^-^

We... run away-

Clam: Well, Happy April Fool's Day.

Soya: Happy April Fool's Day.

Thank you so much for your support, little angels, I love you the most!ummmmmmm~~