In the dimly lit temple, no one else could hear their conversation.

The conversation was not long, and the main reason may be that there was not much to say.

The awakened Heroic Spirit is not sloppy, and the problems that ordinary people may struggle with—such as how to get along with "self" face to face with a normal state of mind—are nothing to him.

He knows "himself" very well, and he knows that neither party will be ostentatious in this meeting, so the development will naturally go quickly.

"Is that so?"

"Ah."

"You don't need to cooperate."

"Understood, it's up to you."

——The whole conversation is roughly like this.

Due to the unusual simplicity, not even a single key word that can be understood by people appears. Even if you stay here and listen to the whole process, the result will not change.

"I can't understand what these two guys are talking about!"

The Black Snake, who can't count because it's not human, listened to the conversation between the two, but as I said before, it understood every word, but when the words were put together, the result was very confusing. The snake became irritable.

Tahir seems to be born to be the nemesis and sworn enemy of Uncle Snake Zhang.

One Tahir turned the brilliant snake life of the Staff of Set into endless torture in the dark, and now two Tahir appeared together, bringing more than double the darkness.

What She Zhang sees is his own future.

It is a hundred times and a thousand times more terrifying than the darkness. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never believe it, and you would still be reduced to this level.

——Is the future uncle Ben's brain in the water or what? How could he mix with Taher, a black-hearted human being, and be willing to be struck by lightning!

She Zhang was disgusted by her future self.

In the eyes of the uncle, it has a sworn hatred with Tahir, and they both dislike each other.Being tied together is purely forced, and once the opportunity arises, it will definitely break up without hesitation, and it will immediately retaliate.

The results of it?

Not only didn't they break up, but also, fuck——

"I was betrayed by myself."

Snake Stick said bitterly.

It can't see that the shriveled and dusty scepter is its own fault, and now the idiot who became a heroic spirit is alive, and the idiot who wants to belch has become another one.

This psychological gap is a bit big.

There are too many facts that I don't want to accept.

This is also the main reason why She Zhang scolded and scolded, but refused to go out.

If you want to hear some clues from the mouths of these two guys, you must at least know how you got on the road of no return.

However, the Snake Stick didn't get what he wanted!

Because the bastards are completely playing charades, and the slightest bit of wind has not come out, damn it!

"Bastard! Idiot! Retarded!"

Not surprisingly, She Zhang yelled angrily again.

It's purely a one-man show for yourself, and the old priest who has long recognized its essence will not pay attention to it at all. The heroic spirits who came from the future, of course...

"You have the same spirit for thousands of years."

She Zhang (without thinking): "Get out of here! Who are you getting close to... Hiss!"

It was only a little bit short, and the snake stick was about to achieve the humiliating achievement of biting one's own tongue.

Damn, it's amazing!

Tahir, this guy, actually took the initiative to talk to it, and his tone was not so cold and hard that shocked the snake's heart.

No matter which Tahir it is, anyway, as long as the person who accosts him is Tahir, he is terrifying!

So it can't be blamed at all for the unpromising Master Snake Zhang, who turned cowardly in a second, and the whole snake is not good.

"You, you, you, you! Are you really that Tahir?!"

The question is complete nonsense.

Tahir, referring to the Heroic Spirit, did not answer this question.

His conversation with the old priest is over.

He would meet people from Chaldea and be sent here. This result was expected by Tahir, and he was not surprised.

Meeting your past self and having a short conversation is naturally included in the predictable content.

but……

Only some processes were not expected.

Tahir was well aware of how bad his reputation was when he left... Maybe he had to correct it. Before he left, his reputation was already not very good.

As many people fear him, so many people loathe him and hate him.

And once the tough image he created by relying on God's prestige and decisive means collapses, the awe-inspiring part will all turn into disgust, and more people will be affected by the words mixed with personal emotions, and they will change their attitudes together, so that everyone on the face The expression became disgusted.

Even though he never showed his face outside in those years and stayed alone in the temple, he was not completely unaware of the ups and downs outside.

He knew that his image was pulled down to the ground by countless people in an instant, and those people wanted to trample him into the mud, so they relentlessly insisted on discrediting him.

It probably didn't take long for the land where the Nile River flows, not many people remembered what the former high priest looked like, let alone everything he had done for this land——

They don't even know what he's doing for them.

Tahir doesn't mind people being so forgetful, nor do they mind the smear words that are almost all slander.

The moment he saw the priest who was hiding his whole body under the tattered robe, he remembered that he didn't care about it at the beginning because he thought that after he left everything and walked into the temple, no matter what happened in the outside world, he had nothing to do with him From now on, only that one attachment can move him.

"It's true to think so, but..."

What Ying Ling said before leaving was a bit thoughtless.

The priest's withered eyelids never lifted up, and he was also indifferent to the departure of "myself".

Originally, if he wanted to, he actually had a lot to say.

For example, should I ask why my "self" has become an existence that is not human but can still exist in the world.

Even if you don't want to care about it, you can still say that "my" injury looks fine on the surface, but in fact it doesn't get better inside, and it's still the same as being riddled with holes. Going out in this state and wanting to do something is equivalent to Seeking death.

—but the priest still said nothing.

Tahir withdrew his gaze, and calmly walked to the exit under the black snake's stare. From this position, he could barely see the light leaking in from the door.

"It doesn't have to be, I'm not going to persuade you to go out and have a look."

he said, in a calm tone.

Although he didn't mind talking to himself, at this moment, Tahir decided to change his mind.

So regardless of the reaction of the priest behind him, he immediately said, "Let Master Mejed tell you those words."

With just one word, he walked out.

This time it was the priest's turn to be left behind, and his reaction was finally no longer like a pool of stagnant water like before, without any ripples.

A stone slammed into the middle of the stagnant water from a high place. In an instant, not only was the water splashing, but it also brought a walking corpse back to life.

"you--"

The priest blurted out the first word of the day.

If he could raise his head, if his eyes could still see - at this moment, there must be a bright flame appearing in the blue pupils of the priest who did not know when it became dim.

"Depend on!"

The one who reacted faster than the priest was the black snake: "Are you kidding me, you, a white egg, appeared alive and kicking?!"

Before the shock was over, it was kicked against the wall by the god who descended from the sky, and then fell to the ground with a slap and a disgrace.

Unfortunately.

Even in the face of such disasters, Uncle Shezhang is still left alone.

Because the voice that sounded in the empty inner hall at this time, after eliminating the factors of dryness and hesitation, actually revealed the confusion that could not be avoided.

It's like a child who has been lost in the dark for a long time, and suddenly hears the voice of an important person who has left him.

The priest opened his mouth and was dazed for a while before making a very small voice:

"Mejed... my lord?"

His voice is really as hoarse as sand and gravel rubbing against the ground, which makes people feel particularly harsh.

But it doesn't matter.

Lord Mejed would not despise him, but instead would feel sad for no reason seeing him like this again.

"It's okay, good boy, don't be sad, I've always been by your side and never left you."

It said to the priest who seemed to lose all strength and slowly fell to the ground.

"It's the same now, we're all there."

As soon as the words fell, the priest trembled slightly.

"..."

"...It turns out that it wasn't an illusion."

The stone door that let the light leak in closed heavily at this moment.

……

With an extremely calm look, Tahir came to the place where the sun can shine.

Because of some kind of restriction, if he stayed in the temple, no matter how turbulent the commotion outside was, it would be impossible for anyone who came to look for him to find him here.

Therefore, he himself appeared in the field of vision of others.

"—That's right! Ah!"

The shock of everyone who noticed that calm figure at the first time can no longer be described in words.

The young man with blond hair and blue eyes, even though his white robe was stained with blood and his slightly curly long hair was slightly disheveled, could not suppress his demeanor as clear as snow. Sagiri made him look different from ordinary people.

Such an out-of-the-world character walking alone in the slums is especially abrupt.

Those who knew him looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.People who don't know him are already in disbelief, not knowing where they are.

Soon after hearing the news, some soldiers came in groups under the banner of arresting criminals.

However, this group of people came aggressively, but failed to get close to the blond man.

The other party didn't even look at him directly, and the arrogance displayed in this indifference made it difficult for others to breathe.

He didn't dare to get close, didn't dare to look directly at him, and didn't even dare to stop him from moving forward, let alone going up to arrest him.

Fortunately.

This astonishingly imposing "sinner" had no intention of walking to the temple on his own legs. He was currently suffering from hidden wounds, and every step he took would cause countless strings of severe pain.

"Take me to Pharaoh."

He ordered directly.

The surrounding area was completely silent, and no one dared to defy it.

Just like that, the soldiers who were going to arrest shrank and surrounded the "sinner" who was going to be escorted roughly. The "sinner" got into the car and came all the way to the king's temple...

The Pharaoh who silently witnessed this scene: "..."

Another "princess" chosen by myself, as imagined——

Well.

totally different.

This is a ruthless character that cannot be judged purely by appearance.

The author has something to say: the Tata of this period has disappeared for several years, and he is blind and cannot see, nor can he hear the voice of Lord Mejed, thinking that it has disappeared

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