I'm sorry, the king of the mainnet, I shouldn't complain about you

"I said, I have no brothers!!"

Well, in fact, he really wishes he had a brother, but definitely not in the current situation.

"How many times do you have to say it before you understand what I mean!? I said it, I have no brothers or sisters!! I am an only child."

This sentence, the young man roared out.

"Although the skin color has not been inherited from the previous king, but the appearance and blood are 100% of my noble Egyptian royal family." An old priest with a white beard mopping the floor and trembling when walking was supported by others, proving that youth and The Boy King is related by blood, and the other five great priests who inherited the Millennium Artifact have no objection.

Yes, no one raised objections, including the Boy King himself.

The young man's overall condition is not very good, he was almost driven crazy by the priests inside.

Do you take his words as deaf ears?He is not interested in being another brother of his, besides... he is at least three thousand years younger than the other him, right? ?No matter what, he shouldn't be Brother Wang! !Also, he is Japanese, not Egyptian, wake up, wake up quickly! !

Fuck, ancient Egypt is terrible, he wants to go back to Tongshino City, Japan.

She, who was invited to watch the marriage recognition ceremony, was sitting in the corner, with one hand supporting the arm of the chair and half of her face. The word "boring" was written all over her beautiful face.The boy and the blond boy sat next to each other. None of them cared about this ceremony. After all, it had nothing to do with them. At most, it's just surprise and surprise, and there will be no other reaction.

Yawning, she glanced at the young man with a bad complexion, and frowned slightly.

"Hey, sorry to bother you."

Raising his hand, he interrupted the old priest's chattering offensive.

It suddenly fell silent, and everyone's attention was focused on her, including the Boy King and the five great priests.

"Well, there's something I haven't understood, can you answer me?" She was looking at the old priest, so naturally she was also asking him this question.

"Of course." He didn't like others to interrupt when he was speaking, and the old priest's expression was obviously looking at the rude person.

If other people interrupted him at this time, he would have dragged him out long ago.

There was a deep dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she chose to ignore it directly. Anyway, a person's eyes can't kill a person, she doesn't care, and she doesn't care.

"He." Pointing at the young man, she tilted her head, and continued: "Muto-kun, it seems that he has said more than once that he has no brothers, right? Do you all take his words as a deaf ear? Or, from the beginning, you never planned to let him leave Egypt ?”

After saying this, her eyes swept over the people present one by one.

When she saw the flash of humility in the eyes of the old priest, she smiled.

"Hehe, it seems that I am right? This blood test is not necessary at all." Readjusting her sitting posture, she raised her legs, curled her mouth, and said, "Tsk, Ming people don't speak dark words, you stay here What is Muto-kun's purpose? Just say it directly, don't do unnecessary things with fanfare and bluff."

As soon as her voice fell, the young man frowned and said: "Sakuragi is right, if you need my help with anything, just speak up, you don't need to use this method to force me to stay."

Youth is not a person of this era, he always wants to go back.

Modernity is where he truly belongs.

All his connections were there, including... the other him.

The current Boy King is the real other him, but not the one he knew.

There is actually no difference when it is really said, but once it is more serious, the fact is that the other him in this era is a stranger to him.

The words are so clearly spoken, how can the people present not understand?They are all smart people, but there are also stupid ones, such as...

"Irreverent, how can you deny the royal blood in just one or two sentences!!"

It was a young man who yelled at her loudly. He was obviously young and didn't see things and people very clearly.

Glancing at him, she didn't reply.

The old priest glanced at the young man, and said slowly, "Ryan, you and the others should go out first."

"Ah, yes." I was puzzled, but didn't say a word, nodded, and left the hall respectfully with the others.

Almost everyone in the hall withdrew, except for the young king, the five great priests, her, the youth, the blond youth, the boy, the old priest himself, and the middle-aged priest standing opposite the old priest.

"King." Lowering his head, he respectfully asked the young king for instructions.

The boy king's eyes followed the old priest and slowly shifted to the young man.

That face very similar to him has aroused those rebels who are hiding in the dark and ready to move. If you can't hold him in your own hands, you can imagine the degree of danger.

"Seth."

"Yes."

"Tell them why."

The young and handsome priest looked around, and when his blue eyes fixed on the young man, he frowned slightly.

"Even if you want to leave Egypt now, it's too late. As long as you... leave the palace with your front foot, you will be caught by those rebels who are dissatisfied with the king and use it as the best tool to overthrow the king."

The words were so direct that a trace of bewilderment flashed in the young man's eyes.

Seth's meaning is obvious, but he has become another threat to him.

Why did it become such a result?This is not what he wants.

I opened my mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

Putting her legs down, she rose from her seat and stepped forward to Seth.

"Wouldn't it be better to make it clear at the beginning?"

"Once this matter gets out, it will be detrimental to the royal family, the king, and the whole of Egypt." There was a gleam of light in the old priest's cloudy eyes.

"So, you need Muto-kun as a shield?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a half-smile appeared on his face.

"Sakuragi." The person who hadn't spoken yet spoke. "Don't ask, just leave them alone."

Muto Yugi's words made her dispel the desire to continue talking.

That's right, she is a bystander, not a party involved, and since the young people who are involved don't care anymore, she doesn't need to talk nonsense to these people.

"It's up to you. If you need help, just tell me." She regards the young man as a friend, and so does the young man. The two of them haven't been together for a long time, but they have a good understanding. Maybe it has something to do with their personality.

She knew what the young man wanted to do, so she didn't continue to intervene.

Next, it depends on how the young people choose.

"Then you go ahead. The boy, I, and Kurapika are going out first. We don't want to know too much about your affairs." After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the hall regardless of their reaction.

The moment she turned around, the young man said something in a low voice. "Thanks."

After the figure paused, she turned her head slightly, revealing half of her face, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as a response to the young man's thank you.

As soon as the three of them left the hall and waited outside, the young priest Ryan who had yelled at her just now ran over and said in a particularly aggressive tone: "You rude alien, hurry up and leave the palace, leave Egypt, you are not welcome here! "

Ryan is an extremely xenophobic person, and the last thing he likes are people outside of Egypt, not to mention... She just refuted the results of his teacher's blood test.

"Whether you like it or not, it has nothing to do with you. The master hasn't even said a word. You are a servant, what are you excited about?"

She doesn't care about the duet, even if everyone in Egypt hates her, it doesn't matter, anyway, she will not stay in this era and this country for a lifetime.

"Young man, don't be too impulsive in what you do or say, and be careful not to lose your head." She doesn't hate Ryan, but the behavior of the other party makes her very upset. Compared with others, this Ryan is much more brainless, straightforward and doesn't know how to protect My own people will one day become victims of intrigue within the country's top leaders.

After leaving this sentence, she took the boy's hand and left, leaving Ryan standing there with a bad face.

There were many people whispering around, but once she turned her head to look over, those people stopped talking.

She could roughly guess what they were talking about, but she didn't pay much attention.

The blond young man didn't follow them in the same direction. He glanced at her and the young man. After he said something, he turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Back in the side hall, she let go of the hand that was holding the boy.

Yawning, he sat by the window without any image.

With half-closed eyes, he looked at the pool opposite the window.

The lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pond, and each one is delicate and beautiful. The sun shines in the pond, and the waves are shimmering like a pool of golden water.

"Young man, this is really not a good place to live."

Staring outside, the words were addressed to Echizen Ryoma.

"If you don't like it, then leave." He walked behind her and pulled her into his arms from behind.

With his chin pressed against the swirl at the top of her hair, the boy reached out and clasped her hand together.

"Now, wherever you go, I will go."

"Well, I know." She knew that no matter where she was now, the boy would definitely be by her side.

It's been a while since I came to this era, but since Xuan appeared, Jing never contacted her again.

Uh, no, you can't say that, it seems that after kicking her here, Jing never contacted her.

God's bet can't be canceled at will, even if she can't figure out what God thinks, she can roughly understand the character of those 2B gods.

The future is really worrying.

The relationship between her and the boy, and Kurapika will definitely not always be so peaceful.

Ah.

Laughing softly, she tightly clasped the boy's hand and said, "Young man, no matter how fucked you are in the future, you must never let go of my hand until I let go of your hand, understand?"

The light golden cat pupils shone slightly, and the boy buckled back, held her hand firmly, and said, "I won't let go of your hand even if I die."

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