The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

Tahir disappeared.

The "evidence" to report the crimes of the chief high priest had just been presented to the pharaoh, and the next moment came the news that the high priest himself had disappeared.

The people in the temple defended sincerely and frightenedly, and they never concealed the whereabouts of the high priest.

"My lord, he left by himself a few days ago, but no one knows where he went! He, what he is going to do, never tells us, we don't know anything!"

His residence should have been tidied up deliberately, with no personal belongings left, and it looked extremely empty.

Although even when he was there, not many things were placed in the room, let alone the exquisite decorations that are piled up in the rooms of ordinary officials and nobles.

But looking at it now, the situation of not being able to find anything except the original furniture can really reflect some problems.

——Even if there is no problem, many people can see the problem for no reason.

"Your Majesty, please take a look, that criminal must have known that his crimes would be exposed to Your Majesty's discerning eyes, so he absconded in fear of crime in advance!"

"Using the name of the supposedly glorious high priest to link up with foreign tribes and private forces, and frame loyal ministers...Your Majesty, you and the sun god's reputation have been greatly tarnished, and that sinner is truly unforgivable!"

"Your Majesty, my lord, I will beg—"

What can they ask for?Nothing more than those things.

At first, he grasped a clue, but it was inconvenient to use it because he didn’t know whether the Pharaoh’s attitude was tough or not. Now that the high priest disappeared, the courtiers who thought they had the biggest clue suddenly became agitated.

We must take this opportunity to step on the once unattainable figure and step into the dirtiest muddy water.

The pharaoh sat high on the throne, looking down coldly at how impassioned and indignant his courtiers were below, in order to justify all the crimes of the high priest, and let him order the fugitives to be captured and sentenced.

They don't know.

At this time, His Majesty, who was supremely high, was numb in his heart, and could not hear their noisy voices at all.

--boom!

At the moment when the debate reached its loudest and loudest level, a louder crisp sound suddenly appeared.

"........."

Everyone in the audience was silent, with a dull and stunned expression, watching the young pharaoh stand up, ignoring them, went straight down the steps, and walked out of the palace.

Because Pharaoh's expression at this moment can only make people feel terrified, and no one dares to stop him.

then.

Before he knew it, Ramses walked to a pond.

It was only when a cluster of extremely bright colors suddenly hit him in his field of vision that he managed to regain his senses.

The water lotus in the pond is in full bloom again, squeezing the green lotus pod to an inconspicuous corner, and the most eye-catching thing is the layered pink and white petals.

Seeing it, Pharaoh's heart moved slightly, and he squatted down involuntarily, stretched out his hand to pick off the most beautiful lotus flower, and fell into the pool regardless of the corner of his cloak.

When he was a prince, he came to this pond every day for a long time.

He wants to pick off the most pleasing lotus flower, take it straight to the temple, and give it to...

Give it to someone who has left him at this time.

Thinking of this, thoughts flooded into my heart with the cold reality, and immediately aroused the pain like being pricked by needles.

"When did we actually open up such a long distance?"

The lotus had just left the water surface, and there was still water color left. At this time, many crystal water drops dripped down, wet the golden gauntlet of the pharaoh holding the root of the lotus tightly.

There was no doubt that Ramses was not affected by the constant noise in his ears.

As Moses said, other people in the world can not believe in Tahir, only he must believe him.

He had known that person for 23 years, how could he not know the other person's nature.

What do you mean, people change?

Let's put it this way.

Others, including him, will change with the passage of time, but only Tahir, the essence of that person will not change at any time.

"I just realized that what you have been doing all this time is for me, right?"

It's too late to wake up now.

Ramses was thinking back.

He seems to have come to the memory, from the short time when the two first met, from the perspective of a bystander, he watched the silent and gloomy blond boy grow step by step into the cold and arrogant high priest that everyone knew.

The young man looked arrogant at first, but in fact he seemed to cry easily. He was accidentally bumped and pushed by the prince, fell down unexpectedly, and ran away crying hopelessly.

The boy was still very afraid of the dark, even if it was just a short section of road with a layer of shadow on the ground, he would involuntarily hold his breath when he stepped on it.But even though he was trembling all over, he still held the hand of the strange boy who thought he was lost, and led him to hide in a dark corner where the priests would not see him.

Later—it seemed that suddenly, the boy would no longer cry, nor would he be afraid of the dark.

What happened?What made him change himself?

Pharaoh vaguely felt that this was quite a crucial point.

In the past, he didn't pay attention at all, and only when he was trying to recall now, did he capture inspiration.

The reason for this change seems to be... a few words that he didn't think much about at the beginning?

He said, Don't be afraid of Tahir, this is an ornament with the blessing of Ra, and if you wear it, you will no longer be afraid of the dark.

He said that Tahir must forge ahead and not let Senedi overwhelm you and take away what should be yours.

He also said...

——I will become a pharaoh in the future, and you, Tahir, will be my right-hand man, avoiding disasters and bringing me victory.

I can't remember the mood when I said these words at that time, but I only remember that it should be the excited youthful spirit when looking forward to the future.

He didn't think about it at all. This was a private agreement. How could he think that such a sentence could change another person's mind, or even the path he chose in the future?

Then.

How can it be counted as "avoiding disaster", and how can it be counted as "bringing victory" for him?

Noticing this, the biggest ominous premonition in Ramses' heart suddenly emerged, which could not be suppressed for a long time.

And once this thought appeared, it was like opening a breakthrough in the dark curtain covering the truth, causing countless bad thoughts to flow in one after another.

Pharaoh couldn't hide his unease, could it be that the reason for today's result is all in himself?

Whether it was to drive away Senedi to become the high priest in power, or to use this power to expel obstacles for him early, or even the departure of Moses and his people was due to some unknown reason, Tahir was there for him. And planning—

That's not impossible.

On the contrary, this possibility is extremely high, to the extent that Ramses thinks more and more about it.

He was anxious about this, and almost wanted to find Tahir immediately, and ask him clearly—if he really did so much for him, why didn't he tell him?

"You should tell Yu, because Yu—I... If I hadn't reached this point, I wouldn't have noticed these things..."

"Yes, no matter how much you say, it's just an excuse. I haven't realized it for so long. It's all my fault!"

It seems too late to start regretting now.

The pharaoh's mood was always covered by clouds. Those who didn't know thought he was upset by the arrogance of the missing high priest, and speculated that the pharaoh should be happy that such a difficult obstacle disappeared.

Regardless of what others thought, the pharaoh sent his men and began to search for the whereabouts of the high priest all over the country.

The strange thing is that the people he sent out only searched for a while, and put more energy and time in the distance.With Thebes as the center, I tried my best to search further afield.

After searching around for the first time, but did not get any news about the high priest, the discharged army had to return empty-handed.

In the second year, Pharaoh sent another team to continue to search for it in the distance.This time I searched more carefully, but there was still no news.

In the third year, Pharaoh still sent people to a distant place as usual.

Returning in vain has become a habit, but there are still four, fifth, and sixth years...

While everyone was secretly muttering that the pharaoh really hated the former high priest, and insisted on finding him for the tenth year, this annual operation was terminated.

In fact, many people had already forgotten what the "former high priest" did at that time, but many people still remembered what he looked like.

Pharaoh stopped searching this year, not because he forgot, but because he remembered the past too clearly.

At first, he tried his best to find that person and searched far away because he remembered that Tahir said that if he wanted to leave the temple, he would first go to a far away place, where there was a manor left to him by his dead mother .

But after searching for so long, I couldn't find it.

Pharaoh didn't realize something was wrong until this time, and then went to check, and then learned from Tahir's biological father that his mother had never left anything behind.

The manor that is said to be far, far away does not exist at all.

Tahir lied to him.

This fact dealt a heavy blow to Pharaoh, who was no longer young and had already created a great career, and it became a major incentive for him to give up.

The criss-crossing of knives and arrows on the battlefield could not move him, and the game that involved thousands of lives would not disturb this mature and wise pharaoh.

Only at this moment, he experienced the feeling of heartache for a long time.

Not by being deceived by the one who believed the most - so far he believed him.

The sad thing is that he once thought that his lover who had nothing had at least the care from his biological mother, so that he would not have nowhere to go after leaving the temple.

But the truth is, Tahir never even had this bit of warmth.

"Yeah, I don't know what you want except for the part that helps me, yourself."

Apart from the part about him—is there any part left of the man himself?

Maybe not.

Maybe...a little bit.

In the tenth year of suffering, Pharaoh decided to give up the search.

Tahir had hidden his tracks, so he would never let him find them.That being the case, he is willing to believe another sentence he once said.

——No matter where I go, I can find a place to stay, so you don’t need to worry.

"You said a long time ago that you want to be free, you want to leave the temple, take a look at the distance, and do what you really want to do, then go for it."

Standing on the edge of the palace, you can overlook the whole of Thebes from the high platform, which really fulfilled the childhood joke. The great pharaoh who became the king of kings looked into the distance, his figure was shining brightly in the sun.

This back figure seems to overlap with a certain figure that once appeared on the cliff by the sea, but it still doesn't look like it.

"Only this sentence, only this, absolutely don't lie to me."

If even the hope that made him make this painful decision was false.

Then he really doesn't know...

So be it.

"I will never forgive you, Tahir."

……

Tahir thought he was going to die, but he didn't.

I don't know whether to call it good luck or bad luck, but the main reason why this corrupt body failed to completely collapse was the black thread that prevented the "God's Punishment" from returning to him, that is, the curse.

If the curse he had suffered before was just a small lake, then the "future" he changed this time would have such a big impact, like a vast ocean, that it could easily overturn the small boats in it.

Tahir's physical body has long been dilapidated like a dead wood. It doesn't take the ocean to be completely destroyed. As long as a small burden is placed on it, this disastrous body will collapse and dissipate.

"This is not a punishment that humans can bear, nor is it a punishment that should befall humans."

"It is Egypt, and it is also the disaster and trial that Ramses II was destined to endure. When you die at this moment, the curse will flow to the land where you fell again."

In the darkness, the familiar God's voice sounded, but he couldn't bear what happened to him, and came down again to guide him on the most correct path.

God said that this is an unavoidable disaster. You are just a mortal, and it is useless to endure it for one more second.Enough is enough, don't feel the pain of that moment again, give up, until this moment, it is not completely impossible to let your soul enter the underworld——

"Thank you, Lord Mejed."

"........."

The god was silent for a while, but Tahir knew it, and he was also grateful.

"The voices I've heard all this time must come from you. I understand that the gods are all high above, and have never looked at a small person like me. Only you, always by my side."

"..."

Such a long time is enough for Tahir to gradually realize the truth.He was no longer the weak young man who got "God's Favor" and was panic-stricken.

The first thing to realize is the truth of "God's Family".

He used to think that he was so lucky that he would be favored by the gods and get the magical tablet that changed his destiny.

But the fact is that the tablet is not a gift from God, but came to him first for another unknown reason, which made him pay attention to God, and his fate changed because of this.

He used to think that the forum he discovered was God's forum, and the future glimpsed from it was deliberately revealed to him by God in order to give him an important mission.

But the fact is that all of this has nothing to do with God. The forum should come from thousands of years later, and by chance, it showed him this future.

He is an existence that should not have appeared.

His appearance affected the future, and God noticed him, so he made him stand out, and then became a tool to reverse the affected future back to its original track.

The role of Tahir, a human being, is limited to this.

How he will reverse it, what will happen after the reversal, and where he will go in the end, are not what the gods care about.

God is on high all the way and is only concerned with the end result.

If a believer who truly believes in God with all his heart suddenly learns such a cruel truth, he will definitely collapse... No, he will be desperate, right?

But Tahir accepted all of this very calmly.

"I used to think that my heart was extremely pious, because God rescued me from the darkness, I had no choice but to sacrifice myself. Now that I know that I am not God's favorite, I am relieved because..."

"It turns out that I never believed in the gods in the sky."

I feel relieved from the bottom of my heart, because at this moment I suddenly see the light, and I no longer need to bear the shackles from God.

The "God" he believed in was the one who stretched out his hand and saved him from the darkness.Who stipulates that the object of belief must be the real God?

Tahir can only be a "believer" of a person who means more to him than his life.

"..."

"...I can't understand how you are willing to pay so much for him. Human feelings are obviously born so easily. I thought that his feelings for you and your feelings for him are—"

"It's not time to say that word yet."

Tahir never expressed his thoughts to others, even Lord Mejed, who was equally important to him, was no exception.

"As long as I die, will this disaster still happen..."

"Tahir! Don't you—"

"Yes." He said, "Then I can't die so easily. My lord, it's only the last time. Even if it's for this country, please help me."

In the dark boundary between life and death, because of this clue that God inadvertently uttered, the only light shines again.

This soul that was supposed to be bleak and disintegrated rekindled the stubborn fire of life.

He could accept death calmly, but he couldn't accept that after his death, the disaster that was finally eliminated would repeat the same mistakes.

"No, that's not what humans can bear..."

"I can."

"It's your unimaginable pain, which will make you think about dying all the time, but at that time, dying would be a luxury—"

"It's ok."

Human beings whose flesh and body are more fragile than anything in the world are still so calm: "We have already reached this point, and we can't fall short."

He said another sentence, which was this sentence, completely dumbfounded the god who couldn't help meddling in his own business until this moment, and couldn't do anything anymore.

"How much I want to be qualified to say that response, only you know."

"……it is good."

It is from this moment that a new tribulation unique to a certain human begins.

Tahir's dilapidated body could no longer be used, and the god stranded in the human world thought of an extremely laborious method.

It first forced part of the curse to the Snake Staff, and left an extremely large part. It used its remaining divine power to transform the fragile human body into an empty shell similar to a container. The remaining curses are used for sealing.

Apart from consciousness, all human functions are basically lost.Instead, the container could last forever, sealing the curse until he didn't want to seal it again, or—

After a long, long, long time, the curse was worn away by time.

Tahir still accepted the ending calmly.

Unexpectedly, he did not stay far away, but returned to Thebes, looking for a temple in the countryside at random.

"I made a mistake that the gods can't forgive. For this reason, I will spend the rest of my life serving in front of the statue of Ra, praying for the sun's brilliance to last forever, and atone for myself who refuses to admit my mistakes."

He admitted that he was guilty.

But he wasn't willing to correct the mistake, so, so be it.Only doing so is the best choice.

Since then, in the unknown ancient temple, there has been a priest whose origin is unknown.

Indeed, no one knows when he came here, because he appeared silently, with an extremely faint sense of existence...

The most important thing is that this dilapidated temple has not been repaired for many years, the artisans attached to the temple have long since dispersed, and the monks have also taken away their money and dispersed.In the end, he was the only priest left here.

It took a long time for the nearby villagers to find him.

Poor people need spiritual sustenance, and they also need to pray for the help of the priests, so gradually some people go there.

They couldn't see the priest's face clearly, because he was always wearing a tattered gray linen robe, and the surface of his arm that could be seen was covered with black scars.

He seemed very old, because the sound he could hear was hoarse, more terrifying than the sound of stones rubbing against the ground.

The adults felt that the priest was a bit scary, and they dared not go after going there for a while. Instead, a group of children in the village would quietly go to the temple, listen to the priest's grandpa telling stories, and learn to write from the priest's grandpa.

Maybe children's intuition is more accurate, they won't be fooled by the appearance, they just feel that the person under the robe is extraordinarily gentle, and being beside him is extraordinarily warm, so they often stay there, even for a whole day.

Oh, there are only a few times in the day when they can't be stalking.

Mostly morning, noon and night.

This priest strictly abides by the etiquette of serving the gods, and performs the rituals of serving the gods on time every day.

If the ruined temple could not get the tribute of gold and jewelry, then he kept everything simple and only carefully wiped the surface of the statue whose case was about to fall off, and then replaced it with new clothes.

After finishing all this, he knelt in front of the statue and remained silent before he got up and left.

This is the case day by day, year after year, until the children who listened to his stories grow up and gradually forget him, and there is no interruption for a day.

And this long "atonement" will obviously continue endlessly.

People thought that the priests in the dilapidated temple had changed for several generations, but in fact, there was always one person staying there.

The daily life of the old priest was no fun at all. After all, as time went by, even the nearby villages were defeated. The villagers moved to other places, and almost no one came to the temple again.

He didn't care much about this, after all, he stayed in the dark for a long time, whether there was any sound around him, or whether he could see the sun or not, it didn't make any difference to him.

After the gods around him bestowed the remaining power on him, they disappeared without a sound.Maybe it was still there, but he couldn't see it anymore.

The only one—only for him, the only sound probably came from the snake stick that was still following him.

What can be done about this.

"You can't die, and our contract can't be broken. What else can I do besides staring at you all day! Oh, sleep!"

Not to mention, after absorbing the curse, there seems to be some after-effects. The snake stick is drowsy all day long, and only a few times will wake up. When he wakes up, he will curse at the priest who is like a pool of stagnant water:

"I still can't think about it! Apart from being a pharaoh, does that kid have anything worthy of your admiration! If I were you, I would have died of anger!"

"My uncle understands, you idiot's brain must be made of wood. Volunteer to suffer this, okay, you are almost equal to eternal life, and you still have to shrink in such a ghost place to add to the crime! Oh, I don't bother to care you!"

"You won't die when you wake up, that's enough, enough! How many years? I'm really convinced! Can't you stay in another place!"

Well, at least the priest listened to it and changed the place.

His next stop was a newly built temple. According to others, this is a magnificent temple built by the Pharaoh himself in order to show his divine power.

It not only enshrines the gods headed by the sun god, but also the statue of Pharaoh himself, which is juxtaposed with the god Ra.

She Zhang: "...OK! I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

The snake went to sleep angrily, and let the priest who sneaked into the newly built temple not fit in wherever he went, just doing his prayers and offerings day after day.

I don't know how long these days have passed... Others don't know, but the priest remembers.

Because he still persisted, every year, he opened the forum on the mysterious tablet and updated it once.

What is written on the surface is admiration for a certain great pharaoh, and only he himself knows what kind of deep meaning is really contained in it, other than that, no one needs to taste it.

From writing in youth to now, in a place that only people in the future can see, all the voices of a silent human being are piled up.

When there were probably dozens of these poems, on a seemingly ordinary day——

Snake Zhang woke up again.

The priest heard its rustling sound, and also heard its inexplicable and strange tone.

"Hey, idiot. You must give up now."

She Zhang said: "Did you hear the sound outside? Noisy, and countless annoying cries... More than 90 years, until today, he is dead."

The Snake Stick said again: "Enough is enough, you are really enough. He is already dead, and you have no reason to persist. Release the curse, and the next Pharaoh, his younger brother's descendants will be harmed... That pharaoh has lived for so long, never got married, and has no offspring, so he barely failed you."

"In that case, you should rest assured."

Snake Stick is right.

The only caring person in the world passed away today.

The priest's eyes couldn't see the change of day and night, but he seemed to be able to detect the setting of the sun, and he felt the arrival of a dark night without any stars.

too dark.

He was completely silent.

Just when the Snake Stick secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this fate that had been entangled for decades was finally about to end at this moment, it heard the priest who hadn't spoken for a long time speak in an extremely hoarse voice: "I've waited until now, wait a while, It doesn't matter."

"You... what the hell are you waiting for?!"

The priest didn't answer, and on this night when everyone was immersed in grief, he went alone to the altar in the deepest part of the temple to worship the idol.

Every move is within the bounds that will never be exceeded.

Even if God casts his eyes on the sky at this moment, he cannot find the slightest mistake.

The priest wiped each statue silently, but one of them happened to belong to the pharaoh who passed away tonight.

——Since then, he has never changed his place of stay.

Time flows.

Years fly by.

The dynasties are also hastily replaced in these countless annual ring reversals.

The temple built by the order of the greatest pharaoh in history has experienced a period of glory, but still has not resisted the rules of fate, and ushered in decline after a certain moment.

The war with the outside world, the corruption within the priests, the turmoil in the entire country... a variety of reasons came together, causing the Temple of Ramses to sway in the wind and rain, and gradually the temple was empty, and the glory and wealth that remained in the past were gone. The priest looted it all.

What was left, perhaps, was only an old and unnamed priest, and the decayed idol on the altar that had been eroded by time.

He polished every statue of the gods and wrote poems dedicated to a certain pharaoh throughout the year.

Too persistent, too stubborn, over time, She Zhang got tired of scolding him, and forgot to ask him again, what crime did you say you committed to torture yourself like this?

He has worn out all the curses that were as vast as the sea in the past. Even if his empty shell is declared shattered at this time, the curses left out are almost equal to air, and will not bring any disaster to the people outside.

Until this moment, the drowsy She Zhang heard the long-lost voice: "It's time."

"……What?"

"I'm leaving."

"...You can still talk? No, you, you! Seriously?!"

Of course the priest meant it.

He had waited too long for this day.

Outside the dilapidated temple, there is another sense of wind and rain.

Egypt, the ancient country, finally lost its luck under the invasion of foreign enemies.

The ruler of the last dynasty, the glamorous Queen Cleopatra, reclined on a bed made of gold and jade, her face pale and haggard.

There was a glaring bloodstain on her weak and limp white wrist.

In order to maintain the last meager dignity, the queen decided to end her life in a decisive way.

The cobra's poison gradually soaked into the body, spreading to the heart and mind, as well as all the limbs.

"I... what face do I have..."

Feeling that death was approaching, the Queen's heart was grayed with fear.Apart from fear, her heart was filled with remorse and anxiety.

The prosperity and splendor created by the former Pharaoh Ramses II, the destiny of Egypt has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally, it was cut off in her hands in such a humiliating way.

The queen's fear and pain came from the heart, more unbearable than the pain of snake venom.

Her soul, who committed such a crime, is doomed to find no peace...

However, in a trance.

Cleopatra seems to have seen hallucinations.

A snow-white figure came to her side.

Even though her eyes were wet with tears and became hazy, she vaguely felt that she had never seen such a beautiful and noble person, as if with just one glance, her painful heart could be washed away.

"Relax, don't be afraid of death."

It was such a gentle voice that rang in my ears.

In an instant, the queen felt the temperature that passed away with her life, returning to her body through the gently held hands, making her extremely warm.

"You are……"

"I am a priest."

The gentle and beautiful person said softly: "Regardless of merit or demerit, everyone is equal in the face of death. Since no one will recite the mantra leading to the afterlife for you, let me bless you."

"I……"

warmth.And a sense of security like never before.

The queen still couldn't see the face of the priest who somehow came to her, but she remembered the blond hair of the other party, which was as bright as the sun, and that might be the source of the warmth.

In happiness, she smiled and closed her eyes.

……

After finishing the last blessing, Tahir was about to leave.

The queen's palace is empty, and it won't be long before someone arrives.

He gently put down the Queen's wrist which was gradually losing temperature, calmly and calmly, walked towards the open palace door, where the only place where sunlight could penetrate.

It only takes a dozen steps to go to the place where the sun reaches.

But for the priest who suffered the "sin" alone, it would take a thousand years to usher in these ten steps to come to an end.

He wrote a poem every year, and only a short day passed in the forum.

People in the future time and space only know that one of the most popular posters in the Zatan area, the poster "God Stick" wrote poems for four years in a row, and finally put down his pen on a certain day, and his chicness disappeared.

For those who don't know, his departure is normal, but it's just a little regretful.

Someone joked: [Don't worry, maybe in a certain time and space, the magic stick really moved the gods with love, broke through the dimension, and achieved a positive result with Ramses II. 】

【Well, he must be "love" for Laer——】

"Yes, I can answer you, Ramses."

The brightest rays of light converge at a distance of one step, forming a white curtain that seems to be touchable.

The never-falling, ever-dazzling sun seemed to be within reach.

The priest who had been standing for thousands of years walked all the way, his rickety body became straight, his hoarse voice became clear again, and the old white robe fell off his shoulders, revealing his beautiful face that was far brighter than the sun.

His eyes looking at the sun are as blue as ever, as if longing for the blue sky in which the scorching sun is in his arms.

The "mistake" and "sin" that Tahir admitted but was unwilling to give up was that he fell in love with Ramses.

——The man who was supposed to be his only "faith".

——Without him, the great king who should have prospered heirs and gained a wider reputation.

He loved him, but he could never say that word to him during his lifetime.

I thought that if I left, even if that man had to wait, he wouldn't wait for such a long time. In the end, he would still return to the original track, marry a wife, have children, and reproduce...

But he didn't.

For that, Tahir thought, he must pay him back too.

——Falling in love with him and being loved by him are all my sins. I would like to use these thousands of years to wear away the suffering that this country deserves, so as to atone for the common sins we committed.

He spoke so firmly to God.

can redeem.

But he will never give up again.

At the final moment, when his sins were finally redeemed, and he ushered in the end of such a long life, he could say loudly at this moment——

"I love you, Ramses."

The blond priest smiled for the first time in a thousand years.

He stretched out his arms to the sun that melted him, and ran towards him.

With the voice settled.

The white robe that lost its physical support fluttered down at the gate of the palace, and at the same time, there was a snake staff and a gold ornament inlaid with sapphires.

The amulet that was broken with his own hands in the past represented Tahir's love for Ramses, even if he was smashed to pieces, it would not dissipate.

And the sun really represents "faith".

"Dazzling, indestructible... I will always follow."

……

……

A pharaoh who created a splendor never seen before or since has died, and his soul should be welcomed to the place of the gods, where he can obtain eternal life.

Ra personally set up a solar boat to meet the soul of the Son of God. The solar boat sailed in the night sky of Egypt, and the soul of the pharaoh sitting on the boat looked outward, seeing the land that was darkened by his death.

Obviously, he was about to gain eternal life, but the pharaoh looked surprisingly indifferent, and he didn't look happy.

He was silent for a long time, looking at the scene of the ground below that faded like a shuttle, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

The solar boat came to the sky above a certain place.

Pharaoh, who kept his eyes on the ground, didn't know what he saw, and suddenly frowned, and said a word without thinking: "Yu actually thinks that he should be there."

"what?"

Ra, who was driving the boat, was astonished, and cast his eyes on the world.

Pharaoh could not see, but God could see.

The line of sight fell to the ground and penetrated into the interior of the solemn temple, what happened to be a haggard figure kneeling in front of the altar.

the old priest