The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

At this time, the "white unidentified object" standing motionless in front of him, looked carefully under the light, and it was such a "creature":

A white cloth like a quilt or a large covering, nothing on the cloth, only a pair of black eyes that don't show any emotion, as if painted with paint.

The "supreme wisdom" that the young man felt in a trance is also contained in it quite contradictory.

Putting aside the cloth cover that seems to be able to be lifted, under the white, you can clearly see a pair of feet.

There are human feet growing under the semi-elliptical cloth cover, but the weird thing is that this scene will not make people think that there is a child playing with a piece of cloth outside, but it looks like——

A section of human foot is inlaid directly under the cloth?

"........."

No, no.

Can't tell at all.

The face of the High Priest who was frightened by his short-circuited thinking was blank, and countless pairs of white, flowery, flowery feet drifted through his mind in a mess, and countless pieces of white cloth with long eyes flew all over the sky...

slap.

The "white unknown object with long legs" moved a step forward, bringing Tahir closer to those unfathomably wise eyes.

The blond boy's tongue was dry, and his eyes that couldn't look away felt dry, and he felt that his heart had already jumped into his throat.

only.

When this mysterious being walked over with his short legs, for some reason, the disconnected string in his mind was suddenly connected again.

- Crack!

There was a sound of connection like this.

"...!!!"

Tahir temporarily suppressed the emotional ups and downs in his heart, tried to calm down, grabbed some memories that happened to float up, and quickly sorted them out.

What flashed before his eyes were the murals of various gods carved in the temple. From Amon-Ra, the king of the gods with the head of an eagle and a human body, skipping the many gods showing animal features, and finally reaching the majestic Osi sitting in the underworld. Reese.

On some murals, a very inconspicuous figure appeared beside the god of the underworld.

White.

long-legged.

There is a gleam of wisdom in the erratic eyes...

Tahir: "..."

"Could it be—Master Mejed?!"

Although the process was difficult, the boy who was familiar with mythology and history finally remembered it.

A god who does not have a strong sense of existence in mythology, appeared next to Osiris, the king of the underworld, and the "destroyer" whose eyes can shoot light, his name is "Medjed".

No matter how I was told before, and how I thought in my heart...

Tahir, I really saw the god that I thought was far away.

Even though God Mejed is not well-known among the gods, and he doesn’t even have an exclusive temple for worship, the boy who was stunned by the amazing fact of “I have seen the god, I have seen the god…” is still excited I almost jumped up!

He, he he he hasn't danced yet.

Because before jumping up, the blond boy panicked and rolled from the side of the bed to the ground.

Nothing.

In front of the noble gods, it is understandable to make any kind of gaffe.

Tahir accidentally fell down with a slap, but he woke up from his chaotic head.

Only then did he jump up incomparably swiftly, looking around for the tribute to Lord Mejed first—it was true that his figure was stronger than ever.

Spices, jewelry, a change of laundry...

Wait a moment.Master Mejed, do you need to... change your clothes?

After imitating the steps of the daily ritual during the day, Tahir was obviously still a little puzzled and turned around again, suddenly realizing that the situation was not right.

Lord Mejed is not a man-made statue, but an extremely high existence with vitality.

How to serve a living and moving god, Senedi didn't teach him at all-who would have thought that a real god would come to the world, it would be strange to teach him!

Fortunately, at this time, Tahir finally calmed down completely.

After pondering, he decided to serve Lord Mejed in his own (temporary) way.

"Your feet look dirty."

The high priest, who tried to pretend to be calm, stood still, went out with hands and feet, and soon brought a basin of water.

The water was too full, and he walked a little staggeringly, but fortunately, he was still able to hug him.

Putting the water basin in front of Lord Mejed standing in front of the bed, Tahir rolled up his sleeves, hesitated a few times, and finally made up his mind.

"Offended you, but—hey!"

At the risk of being disrespectful to the gods, he stretched out his hands, embraced Lord Mejed's body, and boldly lifted it up...

Put it in the sink!

"..."

No matter how daring the young man was, Lord Mejed always stared at him with those same pair of wise eyes, without opening his mouth.

The boy who was being watched buried his head, and he never made any comments on the touch he had just received in the hug, and he couldn't have any extra thoughts.

He worked very hard to wash Lord Shenming's feet with his limp little hands.

Master Mejed's complete body is basically under the white cloth, and he is about the same height as Tahir when he stands upright, but now he is a head taller than the boy who squatted down.

So, it stared at the boy's slightly messy blond hair for a long while, but the boy didn't notice it.

"call……"

After a while, Tahir, who knew nothing about the gaze of the gods, finally completed his task and breathed a sigh of relief.

He carried Lord Mejed out of the basin again, wiped his feet clean, and put them on the bed without any hassle, and went to deal with the follow-up by himself.

Lord Mejed walked all the way from the altar, all the contaminated soil disappeared, and his feet were clean, very refreshing.

When Tahir was away, it glanced at its own feet that seemed to be glowing, and then at the strange tablet placed unsuspectingly on the head of the bed.

It may be that with just one glance, you can see a certain truth that cannot be explained for the time being.

Master Mejed looked away, and sat on the bed without moving. This look--it looks really good and cute.

I don't know what others will think when they see it. Anyway, when Tahir came back and saw it, such a disrespectful thought suddenly rose in his heart.

cough!no!This is my lord!

He seriously warned himself that just because Master Mejed is cute, he really thinks it is cute... No!Still not right!

In short, the mood is very complicated.

The High Priest, who was trying not to show it while blaming himself for first seeing the gods as scary things, and then being unable to resist the cuteness of the gods, came back erratically.

He didn't know what to do now, how to communicate with Lord Mejed was a problem.

But I don't want to, things are not that troublesome at all.

When he came back, he found that Master Mejed did not sit by the bed any more, but lay down on his own small bed very consciously, with his eyes closed, still motionless, as if he was sleeping.

Tahir (was so cute again): "Ah..."

He stepped lightly, walked over cautiously, and covered the quilt for Lord Shenming.

As for Tahir himself, he definitely wouldn't follow him to the bed. Such a dream happened, and he must not be able to fall asleep tonight.

Only the flat board placed on the head of the bed was taken away, and they came to the ground next to the bed board with the owner.

Tahir leaned back against the edge of the bed, drew his legs towards his chest, and placed the glowing tablet on top of his knees.

Especially skillfully, he entered the forum where many "gods" gathered.

Maybe today's experience gave him the courage, Tahir suddenly wanted to leave his own little mark here.

He has already determined the function of the forum, how to "post", and can fully understand the tutorial guide without language barriers, all that is lacking is a little impulsiveness.

The text that Tahir carefully "written" on the tablet before now seems to be incomprehensible garbled characters and has not been saved.

Now, he would like to start all over again, expressing the unprecedented surging emotions in his heart.

Not all texts are eligible to be preserved here.

Once settled, it must be—a word full of all respect and belief.

then.

For the first time, half of his body was submerged in the darkness, but he didn't realize it. The fingers of the fiery blond boy moved slightly.

A new thread appeared in the forum silently, and people have not yet expected how this thread will attract widespread attention in the future.

Right now, the only person who knows it is writing, stroke by stroke, solemnly:

【today. 】

[You have to meet the gods. 】

*****

Although His Royal Highness himself refused to admit it, but Ramses has been a little restless from yesterday to today.

He hadn't seen the little priest for a whole day and night.

The little priest officially took over as the host of the daily ceremony yesterday, and he hasn't heard any discussion until now, so there should be nothing wrong.

After Ramses confirmed this point, he was relieved for the most part, and then he got stuck. He suddenly thought angrily, why hasn't the little priest appeared until now?

Aren't they "friends"!How can I leave my "friend" who worries alone and disappear by myself!

If the little priest didn't show up again and apologized to him, he would never forgive him——

Okay, let's not say whether this logic is reasonable or not.

Just know that Prince Ramses is angry.

Luckily, His Royal Highness the Prince studied irritably at Senedi all morning, and at noon, he saw the little priest.

Ramses was a little overjoyed, but his dignity was at stake, and he wanted to say something wrong: "Hmph, are you here to apologize to me? Even if you don't, you have to say yes, because—"

Wait, why did it suddenly stop?

Ramses thought he was wrong at first.

But rubbing his eyes, the picture still hasn't changed.

"...Hey, did you become stupid after being stimulated?"

Ramses: "Why are you sneaking a ball of air under your clothes?"

Tahir (excited): "This is Lord Mejed! You——disrespectful!!!"