The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

An unknown online forum in a certain world is still as lively as ever today.

To be honest, although it looks the same as before, netizens from all over the world come here to chat and chat every day, making the chat area with the largest flow of people very popular.

But the old people who have been in the chatting area for several years know that the chatting area is not as fun as it used to be.

The reason is also very embarrassing, it is nothing more than the lack of those lively sources that once occupied the chat area.

Several great god posts in the chat area were self-proclaimed by the onlookers eating melon netizens. Once they spread, they were unanimously approved by everyone.

For example, what is called the Pink Wars is actually a flirting scene of a gay duo dating a post, and an advertisement post for a magical potion shop that can only be seen in legends...

Oh yes, there is also a love poem post that has been updated for several years and then suddenly stopped.

As long as the netizens who have been in the chat area for a while know the existence of these magical posts, even if they have not personally responded to the messages, they have paid close attention to them.

I think back then, when I saw the hateful homosexuals shamelessly showing affection, and then I saw the host who posted love poems bragging about the ancients, let alone how colorful my life was, until I think about it now, I can still recall it with amazement.

That's why they reminisce about the past and say that the current gossip area is not fun enough.

The host who had been nagging about Ramses II for four years suddenly disappeared for some reason, and the flirtatious gay duo said they wanted to meet gays but there was no follow-up, and they didn't know if they succeeded.

Instead of getting a follow-up, I lost the follow-up of God's post. Netizens feel very lonely.

The gay guys must have achieved a positive result. The god stick loves the pharaoh who has died for thousands of years so deeply, and he must have touched God and La Er happy ending-the joke is so ridiculous, but everyone understands, gay guys There is a chance to he, but the magic stick and pharaoh are out of the question.

In the eyes of human netizens living in this world, the magic stick is a living person just like them, but Ramses II is an ancient man who died thousands of years ago, and the mummy is still in the museum.

Even if there is such a miracle in the world, love can grow over a long period of thousands of years, and the resulting emotion can also be entrusted to another person who has never met before—but the living and the dead are separated by life after all. The two worlds of life and death are absolutely impossible to be together.

Ugh.

I can only sigh.

Netizens remembered that there was such a post, and there was such a strange but inexplicably respectable poster. Later, the magic stick no longer appeared on the forum, and they were naturally disappointed in their hearts.

There are not only a few people in this world who have feelings for historical figures they have never met, or virtual characters that do not exist at all.

Maybe it's respect, maybe it's admiration, maybe it's love, most people have similar feelings in their hearts.

But how many people can achieve the level of a magic stick, so that all bystanders who see what he does are deeply touched?

It just so happened, it was such a coincidence.

Among the netizens who knew about this incident, there was one who was particularly sentimental.

This netizen just happened to travel to Egypt recently. As soon as he entered the museum, he saw the mummy of a great pharaoh among the crowd.

It was nothing at first, but after he glanced over it, he suddenly remembered what happened in the forum he was messing with, and it was a bit mixed for a while.

It is strange to think that although he is suddenly hypocritical, he is still hypocritical for someone he does not know, but he has read every poem written by Shenzhu, and it is normal to express his feelings at this time.

Therefore, this netizen said to the mummy who will never open his eyes through the transparent showcase:

"Rameses II, after thousands of years, there is still someone who loves you more than anything."

"That person... I don't know what his name is, but it would be nice if you could get to know each other."

Like a tiny drop of water falling into the vast and boundless sea.

This someone's soliloquy didn't stir up any ripples, and just dissipated very lightly.

But—it doesn't seem to be completely useless.

In some fragmented singularity world, a king sat on his throne and somehow had a dream.

Not long after, the dream suddenly shattered even more inexplicably, and Wang woke up.

"..."

"Yu has never seen this person before."

strangeness.

*****

The scene when everyone in Chaldea met Caster for the first time was far from perfect. On the contrary, they were all in the worst situation for each other.

At that time, the Chaldeans headed by Tatsuka Fujimaru had just escaped from the Sun Knight with difficulty, far away from the gate of the holy city, and fled in haste with the civilians who were also forced to flee.

"Wait, wait! There is an extremely high-intensity magical reaction from the rear... No, it's the top! No, it's the front—"

For some reason, Dr. Roman's voice became stammered before it was covered by an earth-shattering loud noise.

In the next second, white light exploded into the sky, the wind whipped up yellow sand and rushed outward, and the mountains in the distance were instantly razed to the ground.

Even though they were still far away from that side at this time, the shock of the moment swept over, stunned all the fleeing people in an instant.

Because the incident happened so suddenly that there was no time to react at all, the acting director who stayed in Chaldea for remote command failed to remind in time, and Mash failed to activate the Noble Phantasm defense. Even the master brought the master together, everyone "The whole army was wiped out" and fainted.

【People·Ration·Essence·Death】These four big characters were slapped in the mind of the bewildered Mr. Romani Akiman at that time, and he couldn't get them out.

The knights of the holy city are still chasing them, and all the members are dizzy, isn't it just a collective delivery of food to the pursuers!

Despair was almost written on the face of the unsteady pink-haired man, so dangerous——

Humanity is not dead yet!

The human master finally woke up, and he didn't wake up in the enemy's prison.

"Senior! Senior! Are you okay? Senior?"

Amid Mash's worried voice, Fujimaru Tatsuka said with difficulty that it was all right, and finally sat up straight with the help of the junior.

Open your eyes and see clearly, it is a piece of yellow sand.

The place where they lost consciousness was the flat land some distance away from the foot of the mountain. Not to mention how unique the scenery is, it must not be a desert like this, except yellow sand.

Fujimaru Tatsuka reconfirmed that Matthew, who was traveling with him, was beside him, and Da Vinci was also there.But apart from the two of them, I didn't see anything else...

"……what!"

An exclamation came from Fujimaru Tatsuka's mouth, because he saw the existence of the fourth person besides himself.

In addition to being surprised, he was also taken aback.

The long yellow sand should have been dried out by the scorching sun, but now it has been moistened again and solidified into one piece.

And the liquid that makes the dry gravel wet is none other than the bright red blood flowing from the fourth person's body——

No wonder Fujimaru Tachika was startled, even Mash was speechless for a while.

"...Oops, he's hurt too badly."

Before Fujimaru Tachika woke up, Da Vinci had already come to the man.

Known as the almighty man, Heroic Spirit frowned, trying his best to avoid the horrific wounds on the opponent's body, and did a simple examination and treatment of the injuries, but with little effect.

"There's no way, the visible injuries are actually minor things. The one he was seriously injured was the spirit base. If left alone, it will disappear in a short time."

As Da Vinci said, seeing the expression on the face of the young master, although he had no doubts about what he would do, he still asked: "What should I do, Lixiang, without knowing whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, Do you just ignore him like this, or waste your magic power to sign a contract with him to see if you can last a little longer?"

Leaving it alone is actually a normal choice. After all, he suddenly fainted and woke up suddenly. After waking up, there was a bloody heroic spirit around him, so it was normal to keep vigilant.

But Tachika Fujimaru is obviously not so "normal".

Without any hesitation, the young man chose to sign a contract with the dying heroic spirit, not for the reason that the heroic spirit would be supplemented with magic power and disappear later, but to get information from the heroic spirit.

Moreover, he insisted: "We will appear here, there must be some connection with this heroic spirit. I think... he should have saved us?"

"It's possible, but don't be careless." Da Vinci didn't question it. He just watched the young man sign the contract with the dying heroic spirit, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Regardless of whether there is a problem with the heroic spirits, they are already in deep trouble at this time.

The contact with Chaldea was cut off strangely. I don't know where I and others are exiled, and there is one more seriously injured person who has not regained consciousness. From now on, Tatsuka Fujimaru can only decide what to do.

"As long as it's not a holy city in front of you, let's take one step at a time."

"Well, senior, I found that there seems to be a town not far ahead... Shall we go there first?"

Matthew made a new discovery just right, at least giving the distressed group a direction to move forward.

It was obviously impossible to stand there stupidly, so Fujimaru Tachika made a decision, and the few of them acted quickly and moved towards the direction of the town.

The heroic spirit who received the supply of magic power did not improve, and any healing magic was useless on him, so he could only resign himself to observation.

Fujimaru Tachika was not afraid that her clothes would be stained with blood, so she carefully carried him behind her back, preparing to work a little harder, and walked over with heavy loads on foot.

But when the heroic spirit was on his back, he realized that the opponent was not heavy at all, and his body was especially thin.

That's right, until now, they didn't know what the heroic spirit looked like, they could only pat off the grit on their hair to see clearly the heroic spirit's golden hair.

"There's no way to avoid the wound like this, but I'll try my best to keep my movements light."

Even though the Heroic Spirit couldn't hear and couldn't reply, the Master boy still said that, apologizing for his carelessness in advance.

"Let's go."

He was about to follow Matthew and move forward, but from the corner of his eye, he occasionally glanced to the side, and saw the arm of the heroic spirit hanging there.

Heroic Spirit's hand is probably one of the places with few wounds on his body, but it is also mottled with blood dripping down continuously.

The right hand that the young man saw, under the deep red of the blood, was actually pitch black.

In Yingling's hand, he tightly held a cane that was far less than half a meter long and only twenty centimeters at most.

Whether conscious or not, he never let go.

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