The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

There are always some "accidents" that happen so suddenly that people are caught off guard and difficult to parry.

Like, at this very moment, this one—

"..."

"…………!!!"

Is it really an accident?

Yes, it should be.A person whose mind was blank for a moment said with hindsight.

He absolutely didn't intend to defend himself forcibly, because no matter how sharp his five senses were, no matter how quick his reaction was, he still couldn't capture the movements of the gods—by the way, it must have been done by a god whose name is three characters, right?Absolutely!

That's right, the two steps from being pushed violently from behind to having to fall forward, all belong to the category of "accident".

But counting from the moment of the fall, it seems that something has gone wrong.

- Crack!

The first strange sound was this one.

The stubborn Prince Ramses obviously didn't want to succumb to external forces that much. He was still trying to resist in the process of standing unsteadily and falling forward:

The young man's two hands quickly and firmly grasped the chair backs on both sides of his best friend's shoulders. As long as there is no accident, his body will be stabilized immediately, and he will be able to perfectly avoid the next embarrassing incident...

Then the back of the chair was crushed by the inexplicably increased force of his subordinates!

At that moment, Ramses' expression was stiff: "..."

At that moment, Tahir's expression... No, Tahir has no expression, but his eyes can't help but widen a little, it's hard to detect without looking carefully: "..."

Ramses's men had no support, so they could only fall forward unwillingly and in shock.

The table stuck in front of him was directly crushed and fell to the ground with a bang.

The most timely reaction the prince could do was to kick away the unfinished wooden table so that it could not be pressed against Tahir.

However, the "thing" that bumped into it could only become himself.

——Sure enough, from here on, it can't be regarded as a complete "accident".

It seems that there is a long gap in consciousness.

When he came back to his senses very dull, Ramses found that his hands—the hands that crushed the back of the chair abominably—pressed the place that would make the prince stunned for an instant.

In fact, it is the hand.

Well, Tahir's hands.

It turned out that it was not only him and the table that fell, but also the innocent people involved.

Tahir was pushed violently, and before he could react properly, a huge force hit him.

The young man, who was obviously his close friend, threw him to the ground in his arms, and immediately aroused an uproar as if the earth was shaking.

The innocent chair rolled twice on the ground, and fell to the side of the table that was already sprawling. After making a loud noise, it fell into silence.

Leaving aside the shock that a certain prince was speechless, in simple terms, this is the same thing:

First of all, my best friend was knocked down by him [accidentally], maybe fell a little hard, I don't know if it will be injured or something will happen.

Secondly, his lips [accidentally] touched the corner of his best friend's mouth. If he deviates a little, he will step into an incredible place in one fell swoop.

At last.

At last……

"Tower, Tahir!!!"

Ramses moved his hand away as quickly as possible, and pushed himself to another safe place, allowing himself to lift up in an instant and distance himself from his best friend.

In desperation, there was another omission. The place he thought was safe was actually not a blank space, and there was a piece of blond hair spread like silk and gold leaf.

Press it down, and what you get is the delicateness of the hand, and the indescribable smoothness.

The prince was unprepared for an extra two seconds because of this unexpected touch, and then he felt particularly ashamed of his stupid actions that seemed to be unstoppable one after another, and he was almost ashamed to talk to his best friend.

Speaking of the "best friend" who is almost a disaster...

Ramses called Tahir's name just now, and his inner consternation and nervousness could be heard from his voice.

Obviously something went wrong.

But don't know what is wrong.

Even if the prince retreated quickly, he couldn't ignore it. The second he just paused was enough to imprint all the pictures that appeared in his field of vision with his eyes.

This includes but is not limited to the palm of his hand submerged in the brilliant gold, as well as a glimpse of the scene.

Seeing the young man who is his "best friend" at such a close distance, even if he didn't pause for a longer look, the feeling brought by this glimpse is still like a fierce electric current, which spreads throughout the body in an instant, until he can't help Trembling fingertips.

"I'm not you……"

This is not the first time Ramses has looked at Tahir seriously.

But this must be the first time since the two of them grew up and came to him so [closely].

Just now, the young man's long and thin eyelashes were caught by his gaze, which was similar to his hair color, but the eyelashes covered the azure blue eyes like a waterfall, and they seemed to be lighter than the blonde hair, so light that it was almost transparent.

What he glanced at was the young man's skin that was so white that it seemed to be transparent, and there was a small shadow covered by the eyelashes, as if it would really shatter if touched lightly.

In addition, there are tall and straight nose bridges, and thin lips that always purse imperceptibly majestic, which is the forbidden place that Ramses almost touched——

There is an inexplicable sense of guilt that seems to have desecrated the holy existence, but there is still a little sense of loss left.

Ramses didn't know why he was lost.

However, one thing is certain.

Since the appearance of this "accident", a seed hidden deep in his heart did not germinate so quickly, but due to the appearance of a catalyst from heaven, the first branch was immediately plucked out.

The tender green branches tremblingly stretched out from the field of heart, eagerly calling for the sun, waiting to be bathed in the light and grow rapidly.

As long as the first step is taken, the next steps are easy to follow, just need time and patience.

"..."

"..."

"You, me, you" here for a while, but there is still no follow-up.

Ramses was obviously trapped in his own inner world, and if no one stopped him, he would not be able to get out for a while.

The problem is, he just stays there motionless, forgetting about being in a daze.

There was no other way but to let another person break the stagnant air.

"...If you want to sit on the ground, you can move to the side. I'm going to get up."

In fact, Tahir has already woken up from the earth-shaking "great changes", but he has not expressed his position for a long time.

His inner emotions still wouldn't easily surface on the surface, and his eyes opened a little wider than usual, which was a sign of extra surprise.

As expected, the main reason for the long silence was that Tahir was also stunned.

Ramses was not the only one who was stunned by the distance that had suddenly shrunk to zero.

The High Priest, whose appearance was extremely cold, went blank at that moment, and all the messy thoughts were emptied.

God knows what the touch at the corner of his mouth was, his first reaction was to throw Ramses away and rush to the statue by himself——no, no, how could he bother the god for such a [small matter]?

"..."

——This is really just an accident that doesn't need to be taken too seriously.

The whole process from panic to calmness of Tahir was much shorter than that of Ramses, who was still in chaos.

He decided to temporarily discard the content related to the "accident" together with his memory. The really important things have not been spoken yet, so they cannot be taken away from attention like this.

Yes, he can completely suppress the weird feeling in his heart, so that he doesn't show any abnormality at all.

The idea is of course a good one.

however--

Ramses (still stunned): "..."

Tahir (suddenly didn't know what to say): "..."

One unlucky guy was sitting on top of another unlucky guy—a place that also seemed to be very strange, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

The result changes very suddenly, in the next second:

Ramses (jumping up with an extremely keen figure): "Uh--sorry! I suddenly forgot what I was doing... No, I'm just a little dizzy, probably because I accidentally bumped into it just now?"

He seemed to be saying that he was unable to react in time because his head was knocked dizzy, and that the sudden incident just now had something to do with the "accident".

It was not his idea, nor his original intention - Ramses probably wanted to justify himself in this way.

Tahir (also stood up with exceptional speed): "Yeah, it's all right. Are you still feeling sick?"

Ramses (reflexive): "Okay? Not particularly—"

Still, no one expected that the eyes of the two, who were trying to be calm, accidentally collided with each other while talking.

"..."

"..."

In fact, his head was not very dizzy, but Ramses couldn't help swallowing the words that reached the tip of his tongue, and turned into another sentence that he hadn't thought of: "It seems to be a little bit."

"Okay, you just... sit here for a while."

The eyes that collided with each other quickly separated like an electric shock. The two young people looked very calm, but only they knew what they were really thinking.

Ramses walked away first, and picked up the small wooden table that flew a little far away.

When he came back, the blond-haired high priest came into his eyes, and he still gave off a spotless and aloof look, but the chair was picked up at some point and returned to its original place.

Because I said before that I might have to take a break, Ramses couldn't change his words, so he could only sit down with a strange mood.

He could see Tahir, but he couldn't see that next to him, Master Mejed sat down on the edge of the table, his eyebrows were erected, and his wise eyes were sharp as if angry.

Master Mejed looked at these two believers who looked at the sky and the earth without looking at each other, who had made great progress but had not yet awakened, unsurprisingly, he was very angry.

The atmosphere between these two people is so weird that even the God who knows everything can't stand it anymore.

But it seems that there is nothing to do if I can't stand it.

Lord Mejed gave up on talking to them, and went to eat fruit by himself.

fair enough.

Because the duo of ignorant believers who were secretly despised by Master Mejed didn't have the time and energy to deal with it at this time.

Not to mention the idiot prince who can't see the gods, even the most devout believer Tahir is not in the state, and inadvertently made a move to ignore the gods.

That is to say, Lord Mejed is very tolerant and does not have the same knowledge as them.

Let’s talk about the side “abandoned” by God.

After Ramses sat down, he realized that he was the only one "resting" here, and Tahir did not choose to sit opposite him as he did before the mutation.

The blond high priest stepped up and walked up to the prince who was in a trance for some reason.

Their tacit understanding is also reflected in the "accident" that they skipped just now.

Tahir stopped in front of the brown-haired youth, then lowered his head.His gaze was also like lifting the cool veil from the night, caressing the young man's face.

The amulet returned earlier was only casually hung back around the neck by Ramses, and it hadn't had time to secretly press it under the gold jewelry on his chest like before.

The high priest picked it up with his own hands, and gently pressed the small stone statue, which had endured a lot of pressure and hadn't broken, back to its original place.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Ramses vaguely felt that the amulet seemed to be a little brand new after passing through Tahir's hands, and the outline of the statue was much clearer than before. At least the majestic face of Ra could be seen.

He himself hung up the changed amulet, and it seemed that his whole body was suddenly refreshed, and he was cleared of the oppressive oppression that he couldn't see clearly before.

My heart moved slightly again.

"...Tahir!"

This time, it was he who took the initiative.

Before Tahir could withdraw his hand, Ramses held his best friend's wrist again.

The prince intentionally controlled the strength of his subordinates.

Because he also keenly noticed that there was an inconspicuous bruise on the faintly pale wrist, which was accidentally pressed out by himself in the "accident" just now.

Although he wasn't the one who was in pain, this discovery made him very annoyed. He only felt that the two bruises were an eyesore, and he just wanted to erase them immediately without leaving any traces.

"Leave me alone, this one in your hand, just like you saved the flower before, get rid of them first." Ramses urged with an accentuated tone.

Tahir: "?"

Is there any connection between these two things?

Flowers are not the same as human arms.

At other times, he would definitely explain to Ramses the difference between saving the flowers and eliminating the congestion.

But at this time, Tahir wanted to say a lot less.

He remained silent, and solved the bruises on his wrists with flowing movements. The effect of the spell was very obvious.

As expected by Ramses, no eye-obscuring marks were left on the high priest's snow-white skin.

Tahir thought it was over after finishing this meaningless little thing, but he didn't expect Ramses to be more troublesome than he thought.

"Sit down and rest for a while too, Tahir."

"I am not tired."

"But my head will hurt even more when I look up at you, you'd better sit down."

"...one of the chairs is broken, and the one you're sitting on is left."

"Ah, my head suddenly hurts—"

Tahir: "..."

The High Priest suspected that His Highness the Prince's "stupid" degree has deepened a lot.

But, a fool is just a fool, the High Priest seems to like this.

Since Ramses didn't want to look up at him, he went to the bed and sat down...

"It's too far away from me, so I can't see clearly. Here, just sit on my lap."

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, Ramses who said so received the gaze from the high priest.

Tahir's eyes are generally similar to indifference, but because of someone's speech, there is a little doubt and a little strangeness in it.

——As if looking at some extremely thick-skinned idiot... Wait, what's wrong with this!

"Just let it go, I'm not afraid of your weight, and you're not too heavy!"

Ramses was confident and confident, and didn't think there was any problem with this proposal at all.

It’s not enough to look up, and it’s not good to be too far away. Isn’t the best solution just to sit nearby?They have been close friends for more than ten years, and they pay so much attention to what to do.

Tahir (the eyes are getting more and more strange, and Ramses even caught the long-lost disgust): "..."

Ramses: "..."

"Let's keep our distance. Being too close to you, I doubt I will be affected."

"Hey!"

There was an inexplicable quarrel, among other things, the strange feeling between the two dissipated a little, as if they had officially returned to normal.

Master Mejed, who was dozing off at the side, finally woke up from his doze.

It quietly opened one eye and looked over, and saw that the reserved and aloof high priest seemed to have given face to his idiot friend, and put aside his disgust for the time being, he sat sideways on the lap of the brown-haired young man.

Compared with normal adult males, Tahir is of course very light, as if all the weight is far above the sky with his proud soul.

Ramses had a similar idea in a very short interval, however, from now on, he will not think like this again.

Even the clouds that are far away and untouchable will fall into his arms so lightly and rest quietly on his lap.

He actually wanted Yun Duo to stay for a while longer.

Want to enjoy this warm moment even more.

Or, even more greedy, let the desire to show.

She actually wants to take the fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose, the temperature passing between her arms, and the weight on her knees... all these wonderful things are gathered together, and they are unwilling to give up all of them, and put them all into her arms at this moment——

This kind of mood is really too inflated.

So much so that not long after being immersed in it, when the warm voice in his arms forcibly brought him back to his thoughts, this greedy person still couldn't forget it.

"Ramesses, I didn't want to tell you this. But what you said is also reasonable. If you hide half of the words, it will easily cause trouble. Then please listen carefully. The secret I will tell you today must not be shared with anyone other than you and me." The third person knows."

"Hmm... um, huh? Don't worry, I understand."

Compared with Ramses, who has difficulty concentrating, Tahir is extraordinarily serious.

Even though he sat awkwardly in a less serious posture, he kept his back straight.

The blond hair that has been rearranged a little is draped behind her, like a piece of strict lines that are born with twists and turns, which can make people think about how twisted or soft it is, and it doesn't show in the slightest.

At this time, the serious high priest said with a cold face: "When I didn't know anything, you were targeted by the conjurer."

Ramses had been mentally prepared before, and he accepted it well when he heard this: "Yes."

"The other party has placed a lot of curses on you that will not directly lead to death. That's why I didn't notice it. But even so, the effects of the curses pile up for a long time, and the consequences will only be more tragic than the death curse."

Hearing this, Ramses finally felt a little nervous and angry.

But it's also strange.

The reason for his anger was not that he was actually "cursed", but that Tahir's mood changed slightly when he said these words.This change is by no means good.

"If it weren't for the protection of the power of the amulet, before I found out, you would..."

Somehow.

There was no obvious change on Tahir's face, but a dark color appeared in the blue eyes that should have been pure and clear, making those eyes dim.

Of course, he didn't want his emotions to leak out. The point might be that he didn't want Ramses to notice it, so he was terrified by the passing death message.

However, some details will always be revealed against the original intention, including the uncontrollably clenched fists.

At this moment, the nails of his four fingers were deeply sunk into the fist, and his strength increased, but because his attention was not here, he didn't feel the pain at all.

This detail shows the high priest's annoyance at his dereliction of duty, as well as an unspeakable remorse.

Tahir thought, he was still too relaxed.

The curse was entangled in such a close place, like a poisonous insect about to open its fangs and sharp wings, he didn't even notice it.

Mistakes must be corrected.

The crisis must be cut off immediately.

If he can't do this, he won't be able to fulfill the resolution he made to himself.

as well as.That promise made early on to a certain sustenance...

……Well?

——Still quite caught off guard.

The high priest who was meditating was hugged.

Needless to say, Ramses must have done it.Taking advantage of his excellent position, he hugged his "best friend" tightly without saying hello.

As if just hugging him wasn't enough, he smoothly rubbed the long hair of this beautiful young man who he didn't want to see showing any sadness.

"Okay, ok, ok, don't think so much. I can do well now, isn't it thanks to you, Tahir?"

Ramses not only didn't want Tahir to worry about this troublesome thing, so he didn't let him talk at all, and just took this posture - standing up in the posture of firmly hugging his "best friend"!

"What we need to do now is to find the guy who dared to assassinate the prince, right! According to you, the other party is very difficult to deal with. We must first collect information——Okay! Then go and collect information!"

Tahir: "Wait, wait a minute!"

Ramses hugged him and rushed out the door, not giving Tahir a chance to strongly object: "Where are you going? Are you going to the library? I remember the direction is over there—"

Tahir's cheeks seemed to be stained with a strange reddish color again, but it only flashed for a moment.

He was shaken closer to his chest by the brown-haired prince, and his blond hair, which had nowhere to rely on, fell from the prince's strong arms, rippling in a particularly dazzling arc: "I don't need you...wait a minute, La Mei Si-s!"

"—Bring Master Mejed!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Mejed said that Ramses crossed the river and demolished the bridge?

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