The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

Accompanied by the breeze that hit slowly, a pharaoh sat here, his figure was as solemn as a stone statue.

The expression on his handsome face was similar to his impression at this time, with the same stern and solemn expression.

The king sat for a long time without moving.

Even if the sun hanging high in the sky comes to the ground temporarily, mortals will be intimidated by seeing it, and they can't help but want to kneel down and worship.

Yes, as you can see.

The incarnation of the sun who bears the name of the king of gods, Pharaoh Ramses II came to the world, with such a deep look without saying a word.

Because of this, it is completely unexpected that what the pharaoh was thinking in his heart at this time was not as calm and composed as he appeared on the surface. In fact, he——

"…………"

want to calm down.

No, it should be said that you must be calm.

But the facts have proved that even the great king who is well-known to the outside world, when faced with "certain things", he will still be careless for a while, revealing flaws that he almost failed to make up in time.

Just a little short of that, and the Pharaoh would have his godly name discredited and lose face.

The reason is that he was caught off guard by the man whom he always thought was weak and cold, grabbed the shawl and pulled his head down. In the next moment, he got something that he couldn't have imagined in another 1000 years...

--kiss.

Who would have thought of this.

Anyway, Ozymandias couldn't think of it at that moment.

This kiss is far more effective than words, and what Ozymandias originally wanted was just a few insignificant sounds.

The actual harvest was a hundred times and a thousand times more than expected, which directly caused the pride and self-esteem of being a king to collapse, and the towering copper and iron walls outside his heart collapsed.

All of a sudden, he changed from a king with his eyes high above the top, into an ordinary man—at least in terms of immediate reaction, he seemed very ordinary.

The actions of the enemy can be seen through, but the thoughts of the lovely people are hard to guess.

Just being kissed once, this man became blank-headed and forgot everything, and at the same time, he seemed to be in the void in the dark.

It wobbled in the air, but it might fall hard at any time.

But at least he hasn't fallen cruelly at this moment, and he is still floating without any sense of substance.

"Wait for you……"

Ozymandias originally wanted to ask, what did Tahir mean by this sentence, and why did he act like he didn't know him...but he seemed to remember him again?

How can you say "You are mine" if you don't remember?

"..."

--you are mine?

——That’s what I heard, it’s not wrong.Just now, Tahir did say so.

Continue to react in a daze for a few seconds.

After an embarrassing silence that seemed to be sealed.

If anyone else is lucky enough to be around here, they will be able to use up all the luck in this life plus the next life, just to see the weird expression on the pharaoh's brown skin——

That's really weird, I don't know how many emotions are forcibly mixed together, such as sluggishness, sluggishness, sluggishness, and the ignorance that magnified hundreds of times in an instant... But they can't be separated and can't be suppressed, and finally become this wonderful pair. look.

Fortunately, no one was able to reap the honor.

Because as long as he saw it, he would be burned into coke by the pharaoh who reacted afterwards.

The Pharaoh who has not yet reacted: "You, you... Yu-I..."

Claiming to be confused again in the huge shock.

Still don't know how to describe it, but what seems to be coming up is clearly excitement and ecstasy.

The pharaoh who was dumbfounded and then ecstatic: "Tahir! I—"

At the same time that his wise image was completely collapsed, he quickly raised his hand to cover Tahir's eyes that he refused to close.

Now I really don't want to think about any other irrelevant things.

Ozymandias only felt that the important place in his heart that had been missing for thousands of years was filled after this kiss.

It was as if this omission should have returned here a long time ago, but it was so long late by accident, and besides the joy, there was an indescribable sourness.

He desperately wants to speak, at least for a moment, to let go of everything, to do his best to hide the deep feelings for such a long time from his beloved.

...But before doing so, it was stopped again.

Before the pharaoh could finish his words, the broken lingering sound suddenly disappeared in a certain sweet contact.

It turned out that Tahir pulled his shawl again, and this time his cold lips touched the corner of the pharaoh's mouth.

——Tahir, who has lost, lost his memory, is an extremely terrifying "person".

Specifically, the impression he gave to everyone who met him, including the Pharaoh, was undoubtedly noble and with a sense of distance.

Just like a clear, crystal-clear ice lotus covered with snow and frost, it can only be viewed from a distance, and it must not give birth to the disrespectful thought of wanting to kiss Fangze.

Not even Ozymandias.

It stands to reason that the pharaoh with a higher status than him should not be in a daze, let alone be depressed because of someone who has left long ago.

Ozymandias could feel that the distance between himself and Tahir was much closer than other people, and he even complied with the irrepressible desire in his heart to take the initiative to kiss him—but the Pharaoh always treated Tahir I've had thoughts deeper than kisses.

It may have happened in the dream, but in reality, when I actually met him face to face, it never happened once.

It doesn't make sense to repeat the same description too many times, but Tahir is indeed so special.

It seems that since he came to the world, he just wanted to be the scenery in the eyes of others, but he didn't have any dirty color on his body.

Such a person can't imagine that he will frankly express his true inner thoughts, nor can he imagine that he will be fascinated by a certain person one day, obsessed and intoxicated.

The king who can get it as long as he wants it has not been able to get him until his death, and he has given up his heart a long time ago. He never thought that even himself can't do it. How can there be a lucky madman who is favored by God and can get the most beautiful man? heart of the high priest.

Yes, what Ozymandias really worried about was that even he couldn't completely open Tahir's heart——

He really thought so!Always!

The results were totally unexpected.

Today, he belatedly discovered that this "non-existent phantom" that he had distortedly envied and hated for 3000 years had actually always existed.

And it just so happened that the hateful guy who was sourly evaluated as a lucky madman happened to be Pharaoh himself.

Pharaoh (silent for a while because he was gagged): "...Well, it's Yu."

"........."

Pharaoh (probably overexcited and unconscious): "As the incarnation of the Almighty God, Yu Yu, the master of the earth, is of course the exclusive favor of Yu's high priest! Are there still people who are overwhelmed? Trying to compete with Yu in vain! Hahahahahahahahahahaha—"

"……Quarrel."

"what--"

The laughter also stopped abruptly.

Wang's voice is deeper than that of ordinary men, and his smile is so penetrating that if he is too immersed in his own world, he will appear special-noisy.

No one ever said he was noisy to his face.

The main reason is that Wang seldom smiles, let alone laughs, in front of unlovable courtiers.

I used to laugh a lot in front of people I really liked, and almost threw out all the laughter in the rest of my life.That person has a cold personality, he only regards the voice as an accompaniment when reading a book, and ignores him, never caring about his face...

Perhaps he had actually taken his face into consideration.

Because of the noisy noise for so many years, the high priest has never said a word that dislikes him.

On the contrary, now, without the cognition that should be euphemistic as a restriction, Tahir will not give face to the king whose laughter is really loud.

Just use these three concise words.

"It's noisy."

Pharaoh (seriously injured): "Ugh—"

A closer look reveals that the pharaoh's goofy hair is as iconic as his loud laugh.

Chang Ran's laughter was temporarily interrupted because of a big blow, and the always standing dumb hair also fell down listlessly.

It's a pity that Tahir couldn't see it. If he could see it, he might be able to recall some memories of the past based on his deep impression of Pharaoh's dumbfounded.

After beating Pharaoh unceremoniously, he was finally satisfied.

For this man who has not been able to see his face clearly and does not know his name, Tahir can only confirm through his subconscious actions: Well, it is this man.

Moreover, this person is also [his].

Apart from the possessive actions of "confirmation" and "marking" in a sense, he did not have any other thoughts when he did what his pre-amnesia definitely did.

"What's your name?"

His fingers let go of the wrinkled white shawl, and he turned to caress the skin of the man's side face, which was more toned than wheat-colored. The blonde beauty who still had a strong aggressive aura approached him and continued to ask.

Regardless of how sharp the contrast between the reality and the impression is, how eye-catching is the high priest who has always been noble and aloof, accompanied by bright red bloodstains.

Undoubtedly, Pharaoh's heart, which had finally calmed down a little, started beating wildly again, and it was going straight out of control.

"You really don't remember...my name is——"

"Ok?"

"... Ramses."

"Ah."

OK, got it.

After knowing - this man probably doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

Tahir also no longer insisted on opening his eyelids, at least half of his goal had been achieved, and he was no longer as inexplicably urgent as before.

After being embraced by the Pharaoh, the burning effect brought by the sunlight on his body disappeared silently. At this time, the shadow became clearly visible and regained the sense of reality.

His whole body felt light, no restlessness, no depression.

So he just made do with it, slowly tilted to the side, and leaned his head on one of the man's shoulders.

After a while, the shadow that was no longer in danger of disappearing "slept" peacefully like an ordinary person, and the atmosphere lingering around me at this time, not to mention how quiet and peaceful it was.

"..."

Needless to say, the mood of the man who was left behind was delicate.

However, Ozymandias should be satisfied no matter how completely aggrieved and disappointed he was just aroused by the turmoil, and all enthusiasm was frozen in the next second.

The important person was swaying, and it was his arms that swayed.

He seemed to be still stepping on the clouds, unable to descend for a long time, and fell to the ground.

Since the dream-like state takes time to slowly dissipate, it is of course reasonable to hold someone rigidly and stay in one place for a long time without moving...

--above.

This is the ins and outs of the pharaoh sitting here with such seriousness until now.

By this time the sky was bright.

The Holy Grail War that was fought in the middle of the night really disappeared after dawn, and the remnants of the battle that might have exposed the existence of magic were dealt with with high efficiency, and the ordinary people who woke up in the morning did not notice it at all.

The streets that were empty not long ago gathered people, and the whole city became busy. Looking down from a height, you can have a panoramic view of this recovery.

Although they can be regarded as Servants, the heroic spirits who are not within the scope of the Holy Grail War come to a high place where no one can disturb them.

As long as Ozymandias wants to maintain the posture of hugging the sleeping person, he cannot be dematerialized, and he must avoid the sight of ordinary people.

This kind of behavior like hiding and hiding is obviously not what the Pharaoh likes, but it is about more important things, and he can't take too much into account for a while.

With Wang's eyesight, of course he noticed something wrong with Tahir at the first sight, so he wondered why Tahir became such a strange state.

At that time, due to special reasons... I didn't have time to ask in detail.

There is no way to ask now, because the pharaoh with a face as solemn as a stone carving didn't think about it for half a second, and he was determined not to wake up the person who seemed to be sleeping.

He could spend a whole day just sitting and staring at Tahir's face—although his tenacious willpower certainly wouldn't allow him to do this, but it was still possible to reluctantly look at Tahir's face a few more times.

finish watching.

Now it's time to get down to business.

"It's time to tell Yu."

The tone changed quietly, from low and gentle, to the deterrence that a condescending king should have.

"You have been by his side for quite a long time, and you can say that you know everything about the past that Yu can't imagine - don't want to confess? Oh, Yu didn't intend to learn the truth from the mouth of a mere mortal."

That's right, the person who was barely talking to him at this time was the Snake Staff who was struggling to keep up with him.

The snake staff was furious, but the pharaoh ignored him, directly showing that he never took it seriously.

Do you think that if you know some inside information that he doesn't know, you can use it as arrogance to ridicule, beat, and despise the king of the world?

It's too ignorant and arrogant!

Even if Ozymandias wanted to know the truth urgently, he would not bow his head to pray as this despicable thing wishes. whimsical.

"Even if Yu made an unforgivable mistake and needs to apologize and make amends, he still has to listen to him personally."

"You, don't you think that if you get a little bit of light from the noble and pure moon, you will be invincible—you dare to compete with Yu, the incarnation of the sun god!"

From the moment he arrived in a panic until now, the Snake Staff was directly hit in front of him by Pharaoh's Wrath.

The human being that served as its temporary carrier was replaced by another one, and the possessed young man had a strange complexion, distorting that pretty face.

She Zhang, who is very good at rhetoric, couldn't say a word at this time, not because it suddenly became silent, and his tongue became knotted and he couldn't speak.

the reason is simple.

It was nothing more than—an unprecedentedly strong sense of oppression.

Snake Staff hadn't noticed it before, and he wouldn't have thought of it before this moment:

That is to say, it underestimated Tahir when he was still a human being, and now he underestimates the Pharaoh Ramses II who is not a human being but a heroic spirit.

From a human to a heroic spirit, it is a qualitative change.

It is the human pharaoh who has supernatural powers, but his essence is still a mortal body, and he is not seen by the snake stick that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

But now, it is no longer human beings who come to the world, but the pharaoh who has truly obtained the power of God.

The pharaoh didn't need to turn around, but only with a back view, he could make all the people submit.

He can drive the solar ship, and what descends from the solar ship is the burning beam of eyes that contains the temperature of the center of the sun.

This man is the "sun" himself, and he deserves his name.

And no matter how powerful the darkness is, it cannot compare with the most dazzling brilliance.

What Snake Zhang felt from him was incomparably real—the fear of facing the king of the gods directly, and the darkness covered by the sun with nowhere to escape!

It was the king who failed to understand the situation before, and was immersed in absent-mindedness.

But now he has regained his senses, so he must start to regain his power.

"…………hateful……"

These are the two intermittent sounds that the snake stick struggled to squeeze out from between his teeth after his face turned blue and purple.

Of course it was angry.

At the same time, of course, it is also hopeless.

Needless to say the reasons for anger, the key point is "despair".

The Snake Stick borrowed the human body to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules, and then summoned this extra heroic spirit from the Hall of Valor.

The contract with Ozymandias is connected to it, but this contract is not the master-servant contract it has with Tahir, nor is it the master-slave in the Holy Grail War with the master's command spell that can command the heroic spirits unconditionally contract.

That is to say, what the Snake Staff can do is to provide unconditional magic power to the pharaoh who consumes super magic power because of breaking the rules.

It has no way to order him, and it is even more impossible to make him obedient, and it will be threatened by the heroic spirit like this in turn!

"If it wasn't... How could my uncle—"

"I'm not in the mood to waste time."

The Pharaoh coldly declared that his patience had succeeded: "You just need to open your mouth and tell Yu whether his current strange situation can be solved, how to return him to his body, how to revive him - the mercy for you can only end here! "

Obviously, he really didn't intend to talk too much.

This man grasped the key content from the ambiguous words of the snake staff at an extremely fast speed, and made an accurate judgment based on it:

There is a contractual relationship between the Snake Staff and Tahir, no matter what the inside story is, there is a mandatory restriction on it that Tahir must be resurrected, and his life must not be endangered.

As long as the veracity of this conclusion is confirmed, Ozymandias will not hesitate.

He only needs to press for the answers to these key questions, and then he can act on his own without any scruples.

It is impossible for the snake staff not to speak, because if it does not speak, it will not end well.

The only difference is that it disappears with the "master" or disappears under the blazing brilliance of the sun ahead of time.

At this time, the human being possessed by the snake stick was covered in sweat, curled up on the ground with a pale face.

It is true that the pharaoh who is the incarnation of the sun god has the radiance of the sun.

There is no need to recruit the solar ship, as long as he stands here, it will be a huge torture for any existence with dark impurities.

For every second of delay, the Snake Staff, which is completely made of darkness, will be burned by Lie Yang for one more second.

"Zizi-"

The black snake hidden in the human body rolled crazily, and white gas rose from the body of the snake, and it was not too long before it was burnt.

"Hiss... hiss! It hurts! Damn--damn bastard!"

The unlucky Snake Staff began to curse again.

Its favorability towards the idiot Pharaoh has never been negative, and it doesn't make any difference if it goes any lower.

However, there are some words that should have been kept hidden on purpose, but under the stimulation of the severe pain that was about to be roasted by the sun, they burst out in a moment of excitement:

"Hey...hahahaha—stupid! Say you're stupid and refuse to admit it...My uncle is like this, and he can't wait to roll on the ground in pain. You thought the idiot you were hugging wouldn't—"

wrong.

When the snake neighed here, the snake stick immediately sensed the slip of the tongue, and stopped immediately, even if the snake body was really roasted and burnt, it would not leak extra words.

"Ah."

Of course the pharaoh heard.

But the authenticity of the snake rod mixed with curses is questionable, and Ozymandias does not believe him.

Of course, there is another prerequisite for not believing the snake stick's words, that is, he has personally checked the strange physical condition of the person in his arms.

Aside from the biggest problem of his eyes burning just by looking at him, Tahir should just be sleeping.

The body no longer collapsed, and there was no sign of suffering, which was completely opposite to the fierce reaction of the snake stick.

Ozymandias calmed down a little, and only then did he have the leisure to ask the snake staff who had the same favorability to the bottom of the Dead Sea.

Well.

Knowing that Tahir should be fine at this time, he is actually not in a hurry.

The Pharaoh was openly and half-hearted, and the side that was separated was thinking that if he was still in Egypt, the king and his beloved could reunite and communicate with each other (during the period when the Pharaoh was completely bewildered), it must be custom-made. The biggest celebration is right.

"Stupid, dull, and blind, thinking it's Pharaoh or the sun, it's all right—"

The biggest celebration, the one everyone should know about...

"Hiss, don't be too complacent, Mr. Ben is waiting to see you sooner or later show a more distorted expression than mine—"

Significant, commemorative, everyone should know...

"You paper-headed bastard—"

Well.

This is it.

The festival that must be known to the world and deserves to be celebrated and remembered forever, shouldn't it be——

"Okay, Yu has decided."

Pharaoh suddenly raised his head, his eyes were burning: "People of future generations will be able to see the grand scene, let's applaud your luck!"

"Today, Yu is here to marry Yu's princess! Hahaha, hahahahahahahahaha!"

Snake Staff: "...?"

"Shame!"

The author has something to say: As expected, I got stuck again, but let’s post it after writing it!

Do you feel that this article is really sand sculpture! ! !I am a sweet writer (?) who is addicted to twisting the style of writing to create a joyful atmosphere

however

Tata who is still sleeping: "?"

Snake who was forced to watch and show affection: "Shabi."