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The young man's slender body was slightly curled up, prostrate on the ground.
In contrast to his curved body, there was a dagger stuck in his back vest. It stood straight up, and the silver-white blade seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness.
It was obviously dark all around, but for some reason the ground where the boy was prostrate seemed to be illuminated. You could clearly see the bright red liquid flowing out from under the boy's body, spreading over and dyeing the ankles of the Pharaoh who was standing there red.
That feeling is so real, it seems that the blood still carries the warmth of human body temperature.
Then, the temperature cooled down little by little.
The young Pharaoh stood in the darkness, staring at his brother at his feet with blood-red eyes.
His pupils were like fiery rubies that had been burned by blazing flames and then quickly cooled in the ice and snow. They shone with an icy luster and showed no expression.
Then, he looked up.
One step across.
He strode forward as if he didn't even see the king's brother at his feet.
The blood dripping from the foot he lifted up fell on the pure white clothes of the prostrate young man he stepped over, leaving red traces.
The dark blue cloak fluttered behind the young king and gradually went away.
The golden blocks swayed on the Young King's chest with the ups and downs of his body, quietly, like pure decorations.
There seemed to be something glowing in front of him, and it caught the Young King's attention in the darkness.
As he walked forward, the light became clearer and clearer.
An emerald green garden with soft light appeared in front of him, and he saw someone standing in front of the garden.
The gold ornament of the Eye of Horus on the middle-aged man's forehead refracted dazzling light under the light. He looked at Atum and saw a serious and majestic face, but there was a hidden gentle look in his eyes.
He nodded to Atum with a straight face, as if gesturing for Atum to come over.
Standing next to him was a slender woman. Perhaps the soft light in the garden was too bright, and the woman's face could not be seen clearly under the backlight, but for some reason he could feel the warmer eyes and eyes that the woman was casting towards her. smile.
She raised her soft and beautiful left hand and stretched it in the direction of Atum, as if she was beckoning him to come over.
The young Pharaoh stood on a forked road, one leading to a beautiful garden in soft light, the other hidden in endless darkness.
He glanced at the middle-aged man and woman in front of the garden, then turned his head. Without hesitation, he embarked on the road that was hidden in the darkness and had no end in sight.
That handsome face was deserted, with no expression visible.
The look in the crimson eyes was very indifferent, showing no signs of wavering. He just watched all the movements around him rationally and vigilantly.
The dim light from the other road came from behind him and wrapped around his body, seeming to call him back.
But the twinkling light was quickly broken by the young king's body moving forward quickly, turning into starlight and disappearing into the darkness. And in the end, even the little light in the distance disappeared behind Atum, and could no longer be seen.
There was another noisy sound from the front, and it seemed that many people were running towards this side.
The glimmer of light in the bright red pupils flashed, and the young king stopped and waited quietly for the source of the noise ahead to arrive.
After a while, a child ran out of the darkness in front of him.
The gold earrings swayed on the child's blood-stained cheeks, and occasionally a golden light flashed. The headdress of the Eye of Horus, which was dyed red by the blood flowing from its forehead, could barely see the original gold color.
The child was panting heavily, with a tired and painful look on his face.
He pressed on the torn wound on his left shoulder and staggered forward.
He walked forward alone, his small body covered with bruises, and in the distance he could vaguely see many people holding sharp weapons chasing him.
The ground beneath the child's feet suddenly opened up, causing him to lose his footing and fall.
The moment he was about to fall, he suddenly grabbed hold of the crack in the stone. His small body was swinging in the air, and under his feet was an abyss that could not be seen to the bottom at a glance.
He raised his head and looked at the young Pharaoh standing in front of him for help, as if hoping that the other party could help him.
Standing in front of the huge crack, the Young King lowered his head,??
He opened his eyes in surprise, and before he could react, his forehead hit the other person's strong chest.
¡°Another me?!¡± (Japanese)
The young king who grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms lowered his head and stared at him with a frown.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Is it another illusion?
While the young brother Wang was struggling in his heart, the young Pharaoh's eyebrows also frowned more and more.
Just now, he should have grabbed the hand of the brother Wang who was sitting under the stone slab in the sea of ????fire, which he clearly knew was an illusion. But the moment he pulled the other person over with a little force, his eyes suddenly darkened.
The next second, the palace in the sea of ??fire had disappeared without a trace, and he was back in the darkness.
But at this moment, his brother Wang was actually held in his arms, looking at him in surprise with his eyes wide open.
While hesitating, he suddenly heard that strange foreign language speaking from his brother Wang's mouth, and the corner of his eye twitched slightly without any trace.
Very good, it seems to be me.
? Here he comes to a conclusion.
On the other side, after seeing the extremely obvious unhappy look on the Pharaoh's face after his own call, the king's brother came to the same conclusion and immediately changed his title very wisely.
"Brother Wang?"
"Um."
Seeing the look of relief on Di Wang's young and tired face because of his answer, the crimson pupils softened slightly, revealing a hint of worry. The unhappiness in his eyes just now was gone. Disperse.
He raised his hand and gently stroked his brother's white porcelain cheek.
The softness of the palm and the warm feeling penetrated through the skin of the palm, and a wonderful sense of comfort came from deep in his body.
A vague idea flashed through his mind.
¡°If he had followed his rational judgment and given up on extending his hand in that illusion of the sea of ??fire just now¡
"Brother Wang?"
The young king¡¯s outstretched arms suddenly hugged his younger brother tightly in his arms.
The soft hair gently slid against his chin, and the gentle exhalation and shallow breathing of the person in his arms as she spoke against his neck brought a tickling feeling to his skin.
He half-closed his eyes, and the bright red color had turned into a soft tone.
No ifs, his brother-in-law is in his arms at this moment.
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