The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

After a series of commotions that didn't seem to fit the serious atmosphere, the members of the Demon Slayer Squad finally met with the helpers invited by Kamado Tanjiro.

The king who showed his power in front of a group of people spoke well, but suddenly ran away halfway and disappeared for a long time before returning-this detail can be ignored in front of the business.

All in all, all the key players are here now.

The Ghost Killing Squad finally saw the second helper besides the little brown-haired boy.

The youthful blond youth showed up holding the juvenile pharaoh who was making a fuss in front of him, and the first time he came into everyone's field of vision, he caused enough shocks because of his hard-to-find celestial figure.

The King of the Sun, who looks like a child, only makes people feel cute, and there is no element that can make everyone feel awe-inspiring at first sight.

But the blond young man alone filled the solemn atmosphere of the two.

Regarding the origins of the two of them, Kamado Tanjiro did not introduce them in detail in the letter, but only briefly mentioned that they are not human beings, but kings and priests of foreign countries that only appear in legends.

Here Tahir appeared on the stage, and he didn't explain too much about their identities as heroic spirits.

He always likes to get straight to the point, and the background setting that has nothing to do with solving the problem is not important, so of course it can be ignored.

Fortunately, the protagonist of the ghost killing team over there can keep up with his rhythm, and it goes without saying that they have reached a tacit consensus on what is the most important thing.

Under the unswerving rhythm, the next time seemed to pass quickly.

"About this matter, we have no need or purpose, just because..."

"Understood, I can only shamelessly express my deepest gratitude to the two Your Excellencies on behalf of the human side. In addition, what needs to be discussed is..."

The progress was rapid, and Tahir was communicating with the lord in a concise but focused manner. With super high efficiency, the speed of speech was also inadvertently increasing, and at some point, it reached a speed where others could hardly keep up with the train of thought.

Tahir: "We just felt that we had nothing to do, and we were called out, so we just helped out by the way. There is no need to have a psychological burden."

Lord: "Yes, I understand. Please don't worry. Is there any support we can provide here?"

"Yes, for example—"

Some examples are omitted below.

"Okay, then—"

Some of the descriptions of consultation countermeasures are omitted below.

——As expected of them.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned for a while, and they couldn't understand what the two people were talking about and where they were going since 10 minutes ago.

Only when the main character became more and more excited, and others were worried about his weak health, could he interject to persuade him.

But it's useless to persuade, the hope of killing the ghost king is so big in front of him, the lord can't keep calm at all.

Their clan has a deep blood feud with Ghost King Wu Miserable that is imprinted in the bloodline inheritance. The source of the hatred is the curse that limits lifespan, and this curse can only be touched if Wu Misan is completely killed.

The protagonist's hatred for Wu Mi goes deep into his bone marrow, not only because his body was corroded by the curse, which made him dilapidated to such an extent at a young age, but also because of the members of the ghost killing team who died one after another at the hands of ghosts.

"No misfortune to our family is an evil fruit that must be eradicated. In order to achieve this goal, we can desperately give up everything."

This is one of the sentences the lord said to Tahir. It doesn't seem long, but it contains an unknown amount of heavy hatred.

When it came to the most grief and indignation, the man who seemed to be about to run out of gas couldn't help coughing violently, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood from his throat, but his spirit didn't slump because of it.

There is a lot of time in the following, where the protagonist briefly describes the relationship between humans and ghosts. There is a long time, but it is definitely not a beautiful relationship.

How much blood, tears and bitterness, the bleak picture made by the blood of human beings, are all revealed bit by bit by this plain voice.

When they said this, the others had already gone out, probably when the two were discussing important matters that were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Only the sick man and his wife were left in the inner room, plus two heroic spirits who came from afar.

In fact, the history of the struggle between ghosts and humans does not need to be included in the part that must be told.

To achieve the highest efficiency, you only need to talk about the solution directly, and that's not too much trouble, but it won't take long to finish, and the long-winded words that follow are not necessary.

However, Tahir did not interrupt him, nor did he show any signs of impatience. Both his attitude and expression were very flat, and there were no slight floating ripples on the surface.

He just listened, and finished listening to this history that happened in a different world and had nothing to do with him.

……

I don't know when the cup of weak tea is finished, but a few pieces of wet tea leaves sink to the bottom of the cup, exuding the last remaining warmth.

"...I'm really sorry."

The white-haired man was apologizing to the guest: "I thought about it, but I didn't expect to delay until now, and let you listen to so many insignificant complaints from me..."

"It should be me thanking you. From this information, I have obtained enough information."

Tahir replied very politely—so polite that it was a bit shocking, and he even cared about the body of the man opposite him: "Don't force yourself, take a good rest."

too frightening.

Because who is the high priest.

Looking at the past, few people can really catch his eyes.

Even if someone pretends to be his master, he still speaks with "master" when talking to him, but after careful taste, there must be no respect from the heart in his tone.

Although he is better at age and his temper is much better than when he was young, his haughty nature still cannot be changed.

He doesn't even care about people who are not on the stage, let alone people who don't like, or even hate.

This point can be fully understood just by looking at how miserable the ministers who were hiding their thoughts were punished by the chief priest's thunderbolt thousands of years ago.

He also doesn't care much about people and things that have nothing to do with a certain king, unless there are special circumstances involving a broad group of people in the country.

In short, there are really not many people who can be treated so politely by Tahir from the heart—it is not easy to count one or two.

However, recently, it seems that some subtle changes have taken place.

There have been clues since the time of Obito Uchiha. Although it is not obvious at this time, in the eyes of onlookers who are familiar with him, it is like a shock like sparks hitting the earth!

Especially that sentence, the most terrifying.

——Don't force yourself, take a good rest.

【Depend on!Are you Tahir?Are you that cold-blooded and ruthless Tahir who pissed people off as soon as he spoke?You guys still care about people?Alas!It's disgusting-poof! 】

Along with the final puffing sound, there was a rather loud sound of broken windows.

Protagonist: "!!!"

In front of him, Tahir... seemed to be doing nothing but wiping his hands gracefully.

But what couldn't be ignored was that there was a hole in the wall of the room they were in, and sawdust flew all over the place for a while.

Then in the blink of an eye, the hole was gone.

The wall is still there, and there is no damage at all, as if what I saw before was just an illusion.

After wiping his hands, Tahir acted as if nothing happened just now.

It's ok.

Anyway, the lord only heard the voice, but couldn't see what happened. The only one who witnessed all this was the lord's wife who was by the side.

Seeing that the wooden wall of her house was broken by a mysterious object and then repaired in an instant: "..."

Sure enough, something was thrown out without mercy.

But Madam's intuition told her that it's better to pretend that she didn't see it.

Once again, Snake Zhang's personal experience proved that Tahir's essence has not changed, and when facing someone he doesn't care about, he is still as cold as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

"The things that need to be paid attention to have been determined, so we will take our leave."

Although he spent a lot of time listening to people tell the history, after the topic was over, Tahir still did not want to delay and was about to leave immediately.

"If you don't mind, please stay overnight in the humble house." The lord tried to persuade them to stay, and wanted to show hospitality to these two honored guests warmly as a landlord.

What's ingenious is that he didn't mention those high-sounding reasons, but said in a tactful and soft voice: "It's getting late, it's time for dinner, please give me a chance to entertain you two with all your heart."

"And, Your Majesty, is he already asleep?"

Facts have proved that no amount of other words are useless, and this simple sentence is all that is needed to convince Tahir.

That's right.

While they were talking at length, the pharaoh had fallen asleep.

The little Ramses insisted on following Tahir every step of the way. Even if he became sleepy after hearing a few words, he would force himself to sit between the princess's legs, sometimes nodding his head and sometimes frowning, showing the posture of a king who is planning strategies.

For Wang, the reports from morning to night are acceptable, but they are mere trifles of mortals. Although they are boring, Wang can still make it difficult to hear...

hear……

"...Hoohoo."

What's going on, the great pharaoh actually fell asleep!

The eyelids did not know when they were lowered, and the majestic (reduced version) Wang rolled into the arms of the concubine Ai, sleeping on all fours, with his hair curled up and down with his breath.

Because his dress would reveal his stomach, Tahir casually turned the rather round ball over while he was still talking, so that little Ramses's bare belly faced him.

Now they are all done talking, and little Ramses is still awake.

'Is it the reason why the magic power is consumed too much?It seems that it will take a long time to wake up. '

thought Tahir.

His principles will change at any time because of the actions of a specific person, and the moment of meditation is an example.

Lord: "The best guest room is ready, with food, warm water, and a change of clothes..."

After thinking about it for a moment, Tahir changed his mind just because Ramses was asleep: "It seems that I can only disturb you for one night."

However, what I didn't expect was that this stay was not only disturbed for one night.

They've been in Ghost Slayer for quite a long time.

The author has something to say: I saw the comments!Explain, I posted the shorty's update here yesterday, and I was shocked hahahahahahaha