[Comprehensive] Cang Mi-kun who travels irregularly

"Ancient, Egyptian, and,,, culture, culture, exhibition?"

"That's right! The boss I'm working now gave it to me! Don't tell me, I'm working part-time to save money. Let's go to see the previous one of Yujialonger~ I heard that there are real mummies~ Hehehehe, will it be possible? There's Cleopatra~" Shi Nei held his hands in his hands and fantasized about it, and when he looked back, he found that Yui was standing there sluggishly holding the ticket, not listening to him at all.

"Egypt……?"

"Okay!"

Swipe - the door in the classroom was pulled open.

Xiong Mum walked in with a dark face, and gave Cheng Nei a sharp look in his eyes.

The hairs all over the city stood on end, and immediately jumped up and hid behind Honda.

"When did I, I, I, I offend Teacher Pingceng?"

"I, how would I know! Get up quickly, the teacher is also glaring at me, it's so scary!"

"I do not want!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Ling Bang ignored the two guys who made trouble for him, and looked at Yu Yu.

When the game is invited to the Egyptian Museum, ask him to stay and help.

"Yi Muto, come to my office after class."

"Ah? Ah, yes."

Ling Bang turned and walked out of the classroom, before going out the door.Eyes and games meet.

There was a sudden buzz in the game's mind.

……

The azure blue cloak fluttered arrogantly, against the light, Yu Youxi knelt on the ground, the person in front of him didn't turn his head, leaving only his back with thumbs up.

who is it? !

Tears could not help gushing out.

Who are you!

tell me!

"game!"

"Ah?!" Came back to his senses abruptly, looking at his friend who was close at hand, he hurriedly pushed his big face away.

"Hey, you won't be scared stupid." Jouchi handed over the handkerchief worriedly.

"Well, you are still so timid. Although the teacher Pingceng just now was a bit scary, you were actually scared and cried. You are too weak. You can't shed tears like a manly man at will!"

"What are you playing so handsome, hide in the city of cowards behind me."

"Ah, shut up, Honda, can't you see that I'm teaching the game?!"

"Just you? How can you tell~"

"Damn it!"

"You guys." Kyoko pushed away from the city and came to Yuyou and said regretfully, "Youyou, the Egyptian exhibition closes at 8 o'clock, can you make it before then?"

"This..." According to previous experience, You You rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Kyoko understood what the game meant, and sighed helplessly: "It seems that you can't go with us?"

"Hey~ It's a pity, obviously you didn't expect so much." Tapiro looked at the game regretfully.

"It's okay, it's just an exhibition."

Although he said so on his lips, Yu Yu felt extremely annoyed in his heart.

It's just an exhibition, why, why is there a sense of missing the most important thing?

He, before, was only curious about ancient Egypt, just ordinary...

……

Leaning against the wall, Lian Mu watched through the window the game downstairs which was in physical education class.

At this moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.

He was alone in the empty house.

The clam silently looked around the whole room, his expression darkened suddenly, and he punched the wall next to him. The white wall was dented, and it exploded like a spider's web, and the debris fell to the ground crackling.

"That guy is really slow. Hasn't their relationship been cut off? There is no need to continue to observe, why don't you just accept your fate as soon as possible?! Still betting? Hmph!"

He wasn't angry because he felt that there was no one around him, he didn't want that guy Cang Mi who dared to abandon his god at all!not at all!

...

……

Damn, I'm in a bad mood, I'd better go to toss Muto Yugi. (Muto Yuki suddenly felt a chill behind him.)

……

Standing up staggeringly while leaning on the stone, Atum panted heavily.

hateful.

This unexpected development made him feel powerless.

When the stone fell, he fell quickly, barely adjusted his posture in the air, and covered his head with his hands.

After an uncomfortable feeling of weightlessness, his side first hit the raised stone. The pain hit him, and he let out a muffled groan, but then more intensive collisions followed, making him almost out of breath. The violent tumbling under control made him unable to think about anything other than enduring it.

His waist slammed into the withered branch, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Cough!" Atum opened his mouth and sprayed out some scarlet liquid, but thanks to the dead branch, his falling speed dropped sharply, and he finally landed on the softer sand after two seconds.

Spreading his hands slowly, Atum was lying on the ground gasping for breath, his clothes were scratched, and the metal armbands were twisted and deformed, but fortunately they were not embedded in his flesh.But the dead branch pierced through his waist, and blood slowly seeped out, staining his clothes red.He took a deep breath and held the broken branch in his hands. Although it should be inserted like this at this time to prevent more blood from flowing out, but now is not the time for treatment.

Concentrate all the strength on your body into your hands, exerting force suddenly.

Heck!Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, he coughed, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, let go of the dead branches, and struggled to get up.

Can't fall down here, the enemy is very likely nearby.

Atum tremblingly supported the stone cliff beside him and stood up, tied the broken cloak to the wound to barely stop the bleeding, identified the next position, picked up the sword that fell beside him, and walked deeper.

The blood dripped little by little, the sand was stained dark brown, and the traces spread far away.He himself knew that such obvious traces should not be left, but the energy required to hide the traces was something he dared not expend right now.He can't take care of these anymore, he can only believe in the blessing of his ancestors.

Therefore, it was not surprising that he heard faint footsteps coming from behind him again not long after walking.

There was only one sound of footsteps, and it was impossible for Mahad to arrange for the guards to look for them one by one. It was the enemy.Atum pulled out his sword and turned around leaning against the cliff, but with some violent movements, his vision turned black, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

Too much blood loss.

The darkness faded, and his eyes were in a trance. Atum pressed his temples, bit his lips and forced himself to wake up. He raised his head, his vision became darker and darker, and he saw a blurry figure getting closer and closer.

Here you go, you can't just die like this, I still want, I still want...

Plop, the young Pharaoh fell to the ground, his eyes tightly closed.

……

Now, another me...

"Hey, another me, if we are separated, will you still remember me?"

Atum stood in a blank space in a daze, and the person who spoke was sitting in a place similar to the edge. He looked at the back of the person but couldn't remember his appearance at all.

who?Just seeing the figure in his eyes, he has a kind of yearning, and sadness lingers in his heart.

"Of course partner." His mouth moved uncontrollably, and Atum was a little surprised to hear himself say in such a gentle and doting voice.

"How could I forget? I will remember it firmly, and I will never... forget it."

Hearing his answer, the man seemed to be smiling, and he turned around slowly...

Scared——

Atum opened his eyes suddenly, his heavy breathing made his chest heave continuously, in front of his eyes was a dark sky, only the distant stars were shining faintly.The intense sadness just now hadn't faded away, and he sat up slowly, supporting his dizzy head, and the focus of his eyes still couldn't be aligned.

"King, you are awake."

!!!

Atum woke up instantly, turned to the direction where the voice came from and turned over in the opposite direction at the same time, pulling the distance between the two of them, and at this moment a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"King, please don't move, the wound on your body will open."

The arm was grabbed, Atum didn't hesitate, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed with it, but was blocked all of a sudden.

The bright white scimitar supported the blade without any trembling.

Without hesitation, he let go of the sword, and Atum committed himself to kicking the man in the abdomen, but was firmly held by one hand.

Atum twisted his body like a snake, and kicked him hard on the head using this foot as a fulcrum.

Boom!The man actually blocked it with the other arm, and at the same time let go of Atum's foot. Atum quickly retracted his foot to stabilize his body, and rushed over again. This time, the man did not resist, and was caught by Atum Tom fell to the ground, his arms were twisted behind his back and tightly bound.

"My lord, please forgive me just now! This subordinate is not your enemy, but your loyal guard. I have never had two hearts!"

Atum paused, and saw the person in front of him clearly.

An anxious expression flashed across the dark eyes, and his complexion was much lighter than most people... It was the guard who gave him a strange feeling in the hall.

At this time, they were in front of a small grotto, and the stone room behind them was barely big enough to hold two people. He was still inside when he was awake, but the fight afterwards made them all fall out, and there was a small grotto beside him. A bonfire lit by a pinch of hay.

"Why are you here?" Atum asked vigilantly, picking up the long sword on the side without letting go of his guard.

"It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty. Wang, this subordinate is one of the guards. Lord Mahad will follow your footsteps and guard the periphery." Wearing a cloth strip, it seemed that the blood had barely stopped before meeting him. "When those hateful sinners appeared, the subordinates and others rushed over immediately when they heard the noise. However, everyone met those sinners before meeting you with the king."

One of the guards?It seems... There is indeed such a person... Atum had a headache, put his hand on his forehead, and remembered the flashing clip when he woke up.

Licking his puffy lips, Cang Mi may have thought of the battle, and his eyes darkened: "During the fight, my subordinates felt bad, the number and strength were not weak, and all the teammates of my subordinates died unfortunately. And the subordinates were also knocked down by those sinners, and they will be here when they wake up."

truth?lie?If it's true what this guy said, he's almost on the verge.Atum frowned, narrowing his eyes in thought.

"King, are you okay?"

Lowering his head, Atum saw the man looking at him worriedly.

Without answering his words, Atum asked back: "What's your name?"

"...Cang Mi, my subordinate's name is Cang Mi."

"..." Mixed blood, I can't tell which country it is from.

"When you return to the palace, you will get what you want."

"Ah, yes!"

Re-bandaging the wound that had been opened on his body, Atum carefully looked at the cave and Cang Mi.Cang Mi found this cave by accident, it was formed naturally, its location is very hidden, it is difficult to be found, Atum checked it and relaxed a little.

They were all wounded now, and it was already midnight. Even the pharaoh in the palace knew that it was very unwise to drive at night in the wild.Cang Mi did not hunt rashly, but just handed over all the dry food on his body. After he tested the poison, Atum also started to eat, and stopped when he felt that his stomach was no longer uncomfortable.

At night, Cang Mi stood guard at the entrance of the cave, and Atum leaned against the stone wall and fell into a deep sleep. He was so tired that even a stranger beside him could not prevent him from recovering his strength.And he knew that Cang Mi would not kill him, if he wanted to, he would have killed him when he was in a coma.It doesn't matter even if he has other plans, as long as he lives, there will be a turning point no matter what.

The wooden stick poked the bonfire, and drove the withered weeds to the fire. In order not to attract attention, the fire was not ignited, but it still made people feel warm.Cang Mi kept watch quietly, without looking at the Pharaoh who was looking aside, let alone making any other movements.The shadow of the bonfire flickered, but there was no reflection on his pupils. Those dark pupils were deeper than the sky outside, as deep as the abyss under the crack of the underworld.

The author has something to say: Small theater 34 (Hula la la~~~Everyone's idol☆~Little theater 34! Please refer to it! Hey~(=?ω｀=)/)

God Taming Records

initial

The beds made did not show signs of being laid on the next day, and the food delivered showed no signs of being touched.

Mid-term

The bed made had traces of lying on it, the food on the table was eaten clean, and a new set of washing things was quietly placed in the house before going out, but it was gone when I came back.

Late

During the day, he lay on the mattress and ate his "filial piety" snacks like an old man, casually took the tea he wanted to drink and drank it in one gulp, and then handed it to you, as if to have another cup.

现在

When he opened his eyes, he saw a peaceful sleeping face in front of him.

Cangya: ==Hey, who took your previous defense? [God's (my generation's) perspective: No defense, who is talking about?Aren't you also used to his presence, didn't you notice when he went to bed? —w—]

And the extra weight on his waist is...

He moved his arms and took the hands away from his body. As soon as Cang Mi wanted to get up, he noticed that the god in front of him frowned, closed his eyes and used his strong long arms to sweep around...

Cang Mi, who was hugged and unable to break free, sighed helplessly: ... was captured.

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