[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

Imerton didn't know that Mr. had such an important place in his heart.It wasn't until he entered the temple and saw the true face of these so-called high priests and saw countless conspiracies and intrigues that he missed the time with his husband even more.

Plain and real.

Before, when he found out that his husband had already left, leaving him alone in the temple, the anger and sadness in his heart could not be described in words. He thought that when he came back, if he would come back, he would definitely To take revenge on him, to take revenge on him as a tool to pass the time, to take revenge on him as a student, but he was wrong.

When he finally appeared, Imerton's heart was so peaceful, he only hoped that he would stay.

Now, he has done just that.Every time the necessary work is done, Imerton will always appear in front of the husband for the first time, and whenever he appears, he can always see that the husband is either reading a book, or teaching something that makes him feel very annoying. Tiabka plays Senet.

It was the same today, as Imerton could see the man sitting under the gazebo patiently guiding Tiabka from afar.Under the strong request of Imerton and the increasingly hot weather, the husband no longer wears a scarf to cover most of his face, so he can clearly see the expression on his face.

That kind of careful teaching only appeared when facing him in the past.

"While blocking the opponent's pieces, you also have to think about how to make your own pieces win. Only defense is not enough, you also need to attack." Imerton stepped forward, and heard the gentle voice of Mr. , but his voice never showed how irritable.

"Now, he's your new student again, right?" Noticing the arrival of the high priest, Tiyabuka immediately knelt down on the ground. Imerton didn't even look at him, just watched Mr. Gently put down a son.His long black hair was loosely tied to one side, and the hair was loosely leaning on his left shoulder, making him look a bit lazy.

"Student? No, he doesn't need me as a teacher." The gentleman said leisurely, retracting the chess pieces one by one with his slender fingers, keeping his eyes down, but Tiyabuka felt that the gentleman seemed to glance at him With a glance, "Will you play a game with me, Imerton?"

Imerton looked at the chessboard, raised his eyebrows, straightened his robe, and sat directly where Tiabka had just been.Of course, he didn't forget to tell this unsightly guy to get out of here early, so as not to disturb the time between him and his husband.

Senet Chess was first taught by Mr. Imerton. This is a very common board game in ancient Egypt. After Imerton learned this chess before, he felt that it was meaningless and gave up for a while. Until entering the temple and picking it up again, the current level is by no means comparable to that of the previous beginners.

However, when he played against Mr. Imerton, he realized that he hadn't paid any attention to all the previous chess games.It didn't take long for the chess game to go from being evenly matched at the beginning to being one-sided at the end.According to the husband, a person's character can be seen from any trivial matter, and Imerton feels that he has finally seen a side of the husband that is rarely seen.

At first he didn't feel anything, but in fact he was quietly laying traps one after another, until the time was right, he tore off the gentle and slow disguise, and all the traps were connected in series in an instant, matching the suddenly fierce offensive At the same time, the seemingly fragile defense actually hides murderous intentions, and the combination of offense and defense is seamless.

The chessboard seems to be his world.

In fact, behind this chess piece is the one who is planning and relentless, and he is the real one... Imerton suddenly realized that he actually didn't know the person sitting in front of him at all, and he didn't even know his name .

"The offense is more than enough, but the defense is not good enough. When others' pace picks up, you should firmly grasp your own pace and not be taken away by others." Mr. said while cleaning up the mess.

"...Sir, do you remember your name?" Imerton lowered his eyes to hide the depth in his pupils, and asked suddenly.

Then, Imerton could clearly see that his fingers paused for a moment.

"Is my name so important to you?" The gentleman frowned slightly, "It's just a dispensable address. After a long time, who will remember it?"

"At least I will remember." Imerton said calmly.

The gentleman looked up at him, and the complex look in his eyes was something Imerton couldn't understand now.Suddenly, he smiled, his amber eyes were crystal clear: "Fischer Rilla."

Emerton frowned: "This is not yours..."

"Yes, it's not my real name, but it's taken from the Egyptian meaning of a word in my name."

Fisher Lila, the meaning of Dawn.

Imerton raised his eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc. This was not a fake smile in his daily disguise, but a smile from his heart. "I will remember." After a long time, he repeated again, "I will remember..."

The following days seemed to be back to the past, simple and peaceful.Sir, or Fischer Rilla never thought of leaving the temple, he never seemed to be bored, and never asked Emerton to go to the streets.Although sometimes facing the indifferent and gentle husband, Imerton always feels powerless and does not know what to do with him, but generally speaking, he likes this kind of life.

Emerton thanked Ra and Seth for bringing Mister back to him.

Until the day of the coming-of-age ceremony of the Egyptian princess, his life was shattered.

The noble Egyptian princess Nafidili, the springboard that helped him enter the temple, if her birthday was not approaching, Imerton would have almost forgotten her existence.The princess's coming-of-age ceremony is presided over by the high priest and held in the temple to pray for the blessing of the gods. Generally speaking, that day is the busiest day for the high priest, because he has to stay in front of the statue with the princess all day.

And in the evening, Seti I will hold the grandest banquet in his palace, and of course, the high priest will also attend.

But that princess has never been a worry-free master.

In the early morning of the day of the ceremony, the princess who had just arrived at the temple disappeared. The maids were in a hurry. They had to dress up the princess further. Now she disappeared. If the pharaoh found out that the blessing was delayed, they would definitely kill them. Landed!In desperation, they could only ask the high priest who was gentle and courteous.

In the eyes of these maids, and in the eyes of most people, the high priest of Emerton is a typical gentle and mature person. He possesses mysterious power, but he chooses to use this power to benefit the people of Ra. He is holy and He is high and high, but every time he goes to the people to pray and ask divination for people, he is so friendly and polite, almost becoming the most popular person besides the pharaoh.

After hearing this, Imerton comforted the flustered maids, and then ordered his monks to help them find Her Royal Highness Princess Nafidili, who was not worrying. In front of the statue, the expression on his face is so pious and sacred that people dare not approach it.

Just after the morning prayers, Imerton suddenly thought, what would Nefidiri do if she met Mr.In Imerton's impression, although Her Royal Highness has always been grateful and fond of him, she doesn't dare to approach him. Instead, every time she sees him, she always mentions Mr. It was mentioned that she should send someone to give him enough money, but she couldn't find anyone.

At that time, Imerton vaguely felt that Mr. had left Egypt.

No, I can't let that she see her husband, Pharaoh dotes on his daughter, according to her temperament, maybe she will find an excuse to ask Pharaoh to recruit him into the palace as a birthday present for her, such as letting him be her teacher.

Emerton got up in a hurry and strode out of the room.

Throughout Egypt, Princess Nafidili's beauty is recognized. She has a pair of cat-like deep eyes, a small but firm/straight nose, wave-like curly hair and honey-colored healthy skin.But if you see her as a bright and well-behaved woman, you are completely wrong. When it comes to temperament, she is more like a man, unyielding, aggressive, active, and adventurous.

It can be said that it is definitely torture for her with ADHD to stay in front of the statue for a day, and it is even more torture if she has to stay with their high priest.She knew that the high priest was friendly and friendly, and even saved her life, but as she grew older, whenever she saw the vague smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth, she would always be afraid of this powerful guy from the bottom of her heart. .

Unlike his teacher, although Nafidili has never seen what his teacher looks like, she can tell from those unforgettable amber eyes that Fischer's gentleness is as gentle as The morning breeze makes people feel comfortable.

"His Royal Highness, have you lost your way?" When Nafidili walked to a relatively quiet area with few people and was about to hide here for a while, a gentle voice sounded slowly behind her.

The voice was very familiar, Nafidili turned around and found a man in a white robe standing in front of her.He has never seen Nafidiri before. His outline is not as deep as that of the Egyptians, but it has sharp edges and corners. Under the sword-like eyebrows are a pair of amber eyes that make people fall into the gentle lake water. The bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are slightly thin Slightly tilted into a beautiful arc, the facial features are very attractive when put together.His skin is fair, obviously because he doesn't often shine in the sun, and it contrasts sharply with the black hair.

He stood there quietly, but seemed to be independent from the world.

"You are..." Nafidili felt so conflicted about this strange man that she didn't blame him for not saluting when she saw her.

"Maybe you don't remember me, but I still remember you. You were a smart child when you were young." The man smiled, and suddenly bowed to Nafidili, which seemed very strange to Nafidili gift.

"You are... Fischer Rilla? The High Priest's teacher?!" Nafidili finally thought of something and exclaimed in surprise.

"Exactly." The man nodded.