Pharaoh

The boy with jet-black hair was suspended in mid-air, his head slightly tilted downward.

A sudden whirlwind passing over the ruins buried in golden sand caused his soft black hair to fly up, passing over the white cheeks of the Egyptian prince standing on the huge residual pillar.

That is the most intimate distance where the tip of the nose touches.

"I was sealed under this land to witness the history of this city."

The evil god couldn't see a trace of variegated black pupils looking down at his host.

"I wanted to get back my body, but was hindered by the blood of La again and again."

History repeats itself again and again, his consciousness is scattered on this land, but he can never touch his body.

He regards human beings as ants, but he can never get back his most important things from those tiny creatures.

"Host, can you understand the pain of being torn apart?"

Countless times of deep sleep and countless times of waking up, the only thing he remembers is this one thing, but it is something he will never be able to do.

Can't ask for it.

The black-haired boy stared at his host's jet-black pupils at this moment, like a newborn baby, so clear and clean that no impurities could be seen.

The king of Egypt took a step back subconsciously, avoiding the distance that could almost feel each other's breath.

But the evil god, who sensed the opponent's weakness, pressed him further.

A little less of the usual condescending indifference and oppressiveness, but for some reason, Yu You just felt that this attitude made him a little more difficult to deal with than usual.

"I just want to get my body back, host."

The black-haired boy said, "You are the most suitable host for me."

"If I fail this time, I will go back to the cycle of being killed by the pharaoh countless times."

Yu You looked a bit embarrassed, backed up again and again, but forgot that he was standing on a tall broken pillar, and finally stepped back with his foot, and his body swayed and fell backwards.

A hand reached out abruptly, grabbed his right hand, and grabbed him from the edge of falling.

Grabbing his hand violently, he was pulled back all at once.

Yugi staggered a step forward, almost falling on the evil god.

Fortunately, he managed to stabilize his body forcibly, so that he didn't bump into the opponent, which made Yugi heave a sigh of relief.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the other party with confusion and incomprehension in his eyes.

"You seem to have changed a lot..."

If the emotionless attitude of the evil god that just appeared is like a real god...

The game has a feel.

With the passage of time, the evil god unknowingly has some differences from the appearance when he first appeared in front of him.

If it was the evil god at the beginning, he would never take advantage of the kindness and softness of the game.

Rather than disdain to take advantage of this weakness, it is better to say that the evil god who has no emotion does not know how to take advantage of this weakness.

Now it's like... the evil god's feelings are slowly recovering!

Indeed, at the beginning, the game held a fearful and vigilant attitude towards the evil gods.

But there is no disgust and hatred... After all, the evil god is holding his own face, so why can't he feel disgust and hatred towards his own face?

Moreover, with this period of contact, the gentle attitude of the evil god who would bring disaster to Egypt towards him made him gradually soften while being puzzled.

As the evil god became more and more humane, his sense of resistance gradually decreased.

It is undeniable that when the evil god told the history of the past just now, even if he knew it should not be, the game still couldn't help but feel a little bit of sympathy in his heart.

... At the very least, if he had been killed countless times by one person in the past 10 years, he would have gone berserk long ago.

It's just that sympathy belongs to sympathy.

"I know what you want, but..."

"It seems that I still failed."

The words of the game were interrupted after half a sentence.

The evil god let out a breath, sighing in an extremely humane manner.

Every time it is sealed, it can range from a hundred years to thousands of years, causing consciousness to collapse everywhere.

So every time he wakes up, he is chaotic. Although he has powerful power, he lacks self-awareness. This is one of the reasons why he was defeated by Pharaoh several times.

And most of the time, he will choose a crazy person with evil thoughts as the host, so he who has not recovered his self-awareness will be soaked by the host's crazy emotions, and eventually he will not be able to recover his original consciousness.

But this time, because of the existence of the current host, he was not infected by crazy emotions, and thus gradually recovered his original rational consciousness.

This feeling of sobriety...hasn't been there for a long time.

If the host can be persuaded to assist him, his body will definitely be retrieved this time.

Because he knew clearly that coercion and lure cannot convince the host, so this time he planned to start with the host's own personality.

As long as the host is shaken by sympathy or other emotions, he can take advantage of the vacancy and magnify that slight shake to the point where the host is on his side.

It's a pity that the host's heart is soft-hearted, and sympathy is sympathetic, but he has not wavered in the slightest.

The body of the black-haired boy floated up into the sky. He looked down at his host, with a cold expression on his face, and his transparent black pupils made it difficult to see the deepest traces.

He has waited too long.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

He wants to get his body back.

No one can hinder him, not even his host.

You Yu stared wide-eyed in astonishment as the evil god receded towards the sky, gradually disappearing into the air.

He turned his head and looked around at the large ruined land covered by yellow sand in all directions.

He... he just left himself here?

In this so-called city of Thebes where he has lived for more than half a year, but he only feels that this place is very strange, the Egyptian prince looked around blankly.

You brought me here, shouldn't you have brought me back?-!

If Egypt has always been proud of being a country of gold favored by the gods, then Egypt at this time is like a country abandoned by the gods of Egypt.

The flames of war swept across the entire land of Egypt in an instant.

Riots erupted uninterruptedly in countless cities and villages, and the bewitched mobs launched attacks on the once prosperous and rich cities.

Almost every day, you can hear riots happening around you or elsewhere, or cities are destroyed by mobs, or mobs are massacred and suppressed.

Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses floated for thousands of miles.

People are panicked and turbulent, because maybe the next victim will be themselves.

At the moment when everyone was panicking, the black mist that silently penetrated into everyone's bodies brought their panic to the extreme.

People gradually became irritable and harsh, and the dialogue became less gentle and more sharp and confrontational, and even a disagreement would result in a fight or even endless death.

In this way, while guarding against mob attacks in the defensive city, the officials have to work hard to pay attention to the law and order in the city and appease the restless people, and they themselves are becoming more and more anxious under such circumstances.

If it is said that Upper Egypt, suppressed by Thebes, the golden capital protected by the gods, managed to maintain a stable situation despite the power of the Pharaoh, then Lower Egypt has completely fallen into chaos.

The Thieves King, who revered the power of the evil god, had captured several big cities, almost occupying more than half of the land of Lower Egypt, bordering on Upper Egypt.

It is not that there are no Egyptian troops stationed in Lower Egypt, but it is strange that the weapons and soldiers are physically stronger than the Egyptian army of the rebels. As long as they come into contact with the opponent, they will easily lose their fighting spirit and cannot perform their usual tasks. Half of the combat power.

On the contrary, when the group of rebels who started from thieves and horse thieves charged, they were not afraid of life and death, as if they were crazy.

Therefore, the two armies fought several times, and the Egyptian army was defeated, and the last remaining army had to hide in Memphis, the largest city in Lower Egypt, to guard against death.

Memphis is the oldest capital of Egypt. Although the current capital has been moved to Thebes, this ancient and calm city still glows beautifully.

It was in this city that the main temple of Osiris of Lower Egypt was located.

The Thieves King originally planned to attack Memphis, but after receiving the news that Lao Wang Zheng wanted to recapture the cities he captured, he resolutely abandoned Memphis and split the entire army into two.

And he personally led a team to turn his own territory to meet the Pharaoh who conquered himself, and ordered the remaining subordinates to continue to expand the territory wantonly.

Diabondo was relieved that the power of the evil god shrouded the entire Lower Egypt.

It empowered its servants with great power while containing the might of the Egyptian army.

Although the high priest of Osiris is still there, Osiris, which belongs to the power of darkness, cannot restrain the evil dark power of the evil god at all-this is why Diabondo decided to occupy Lower Egypt first.

The god Ra in Upper Egypt, who belongs to the power of light, will suppress the power of evil gods to the greatest extent.

When the two armies confronted each other, unless the pharaoh with the blood of Ra went to the battlefield himself, the power of the evil god would always be at work in the war.

If he led his army against the upper Pharaoh, then no one could suppress the other army, and they could walk sideways in Lower Egypt.

And the confidants of Diabondo, who led this army, did a very good job. Seeing that the city of Memphis was impregnable, he did not forcefully attack and increase the casualties.

The Egyptian army guarding the city was also helpless, and could only watch Memphis being isolated as a whole.

Memphis relies on the Nile River and doesn't need to worry about water sources, but if this continues, the city will be destroyed when the food in the city runs out.

In the dark night, the moon is hidden in the thick clouds, and there is no light to be seen.

The entire night sky was foggy, unable to penetrate the light, and it was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

On the tall city tower of Memphis, two Egyptian soldiers on watch at night were talking in low voices.

"When will this day end?"

The sighing soldier looked very decadent and dejected.

"I don't know how long the food and grass in the city can last..."

The soldier who answered the call was also listless.

"I'd rather rush out and fight those rebels than stay here and wait to die! Even if we have fewer people here, there may not be no chance of winning!"

"Shh! Be quiet!"

The soldier looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "Actually, our general also wants to go out of the city to fight to the death. The high priest of Osiris forbids it. He said what the other party has or something. This stop will definitely lose. The general still fights because of this." Your Excellency the High Priest had a violent fight!"

"Hiss~~" The soldier gasped when he heard it, "If the high priest said we would lose, then we would definitely lose... Sigh... Do you think anyone will come to rescue us?"

"Sigh... I don't think there will be... Although the king has personally conscripted, the Thief King left here to meet the king. He will definitely not care about our side until the king wipes out those rebels."

"Well, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on here for long. It's okay to be isolated and helpless, and those people in the city are still making trouble."

"Stop talking about being discouraged!... Alas, I actually feel the same way."

"I don't know if our brothers can survive this battle... Wait! Did you hear anything?!"

"What? This voice... cavalry? Enemy attack? We have to hurry to—"

"Wait a minute! No, look there!"

The two soldiers poked their heads out from the city wall and looked dumbfounded.

How can anyone attack a city with a dozen cavalry?

The gate of Memphis slowly opened a small crack with a heavy and loud creaking sound.

In the night, dozens of knights skillfully steered their steeds through the thick city gates, and the horseshoes made crisp knocking sounds on the stone roads of Memphis.

The dozens of knights wearing cloaks that covered their faces pulled the reins to let the steeds walk forward slowly.

Opposite them was the Egyptian army in full battle.

The Egyptian general rushed to the tower immediately after hearing the report from his subordinates. Although he checked the secret ceramic document with the pharaoh's seal thrown in by the other party, he did not dare to relax his vigilance and sent spies to investigate for a long time. After confirming that there were no enemy troops in the four directions of the city, they were let in.

However, it cannot be taken lightly until the authenticity is confirmed.

Thinking this way, under the guard of many subordinates, he watched vigilantly the leading knight who was slowly walking towards him on his horse.

The leading knight jumped off the steed in a vigorous posture, and casually tore off the cloak that was put on to protect against the wind and sand, and threw it back.

The pure golden hair shone in the flames of the city, but it caused the general on the opposite side to widen his eyes in astonishment.

The sharp face that made him dare not raise his head to look directly at it but was deeply imprinted in his heart almost made him forget to breathe.

"king…?……"

His throat was almost trembling and he choked out such a word.

Three years ago, he was personally appointed by the pharaoh who had just ascended the throne to lead an army to station in Memphis, so he knew the pharaoh's appearance very well.

No... not right!

The flames on both sides of the road in the city flickered, illuminating that handsome face.

The young knight's hand was held on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and his white fingertips, which were different from Egyptians, were pressed on the cold scabbard.

He stood there without saying a word, just raising his lower jaw slightly, exuding the breathless courage brought by the oppression.

white complexion...

The same face as Wang Yimo...

A light flashed in the heart of the Egyptian general.

"His Royal Highness?!"

He shouted excitedly, rushed over and knelt at the feet of 'Wang Di', his fingers trembling with excitement.

He lowered his head and didn't see the corners of 'Wang Di''s lips twitching slightly hidden in the shadow of the firelight.

But even if he raised his head now, he couldn't see the face of 'Wang Di' clearly in such darkness.

"Brother Wang?"

"...what is the general shouting?"

"His Royal Highness came in person?"

"Really are……"

"how is this possible?"

The originally solemn and quiet Egyptian army made a noise. Although the soldiers panicked and knelt down after the general, they couldn't help but whispered to each other.

The young and handsome knight remained silent, his dark purple pupils only slightly glancing over the noisy crowd.

And the Egyptian general who thought he had guessed right got up, turned around and shouted excitedly at the crowd.

"His Royal Highness came to rescue us in person!"

The Egyptian general, who had long been troubled by the extremely weakened morale of the army in the city, was keenly aware of the good opportunity at this moment and seized it decisively.

He raised his hands high and roared with his loudest voice.

"Brother Wang is here in person! The king has not forgotten us!"

The Egyptian army broke out amidst the general's roar, the soldiers' eyes lit up immediately, their faces were flushed with excitement, and the decadence and frustration in their eyes were instantly wiped away.

They responded with excited yells, brandishing their weapons.

The noble brother actually came to rescue them in person!

The royal family of Egypt, the descendant of the great god, is before them at this moment!

Brother Wang will surely lead them out of predicament and to victory!

At this moment, their fighting spirit was high.

"We have nothing to fear!"

The Egyptian general shook his fist and roared in the darkness.

"Fearless!"

The sound of weapons colliding with each other and the roar of soldiers that almost made the city tremble echoed in the entire night sky.

……

"Master, they treat you as a younger brother, is this really okay?"

Raz stood behind and asked questions in a very low voice.

"Let's just treat it like this..."

A certain 'brother' replied reluctantly, and the corners of his eyes twitched again amidst the jubilant calls of 'brothers' resounding throughout the city.

Partner, I will ask you for compensation at that time.

Wait for me.