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    It was silent for a while, except for the occasional clear sound of the stream hitting the stone wall.

    Yugi¡¯s violet pupils stared straight at the tall man in dark purple robes suspended in front of him, and they were so bright that they were as bright as the light refracted by the stream.

    "I don't understand¡­¡­"

    He said, frowning slightly and looking very confused, "From that day on, for me, it's only been more than a year."

    The tall man's face, which was almost the same as that of High Priest Mahat, still had no expression, but his pupils were slightly tightened.

    He seemed to want to say something, but hesitated. He looked at his master who was sleeping in Yu Yu's arms with a bit of embarrassment, and seemed to be quite apprehensive.

    "Game Master, why did you do that in the first place?"

    While the black magician was meditating, the bright pink girl floating beside him glanced at him, then glanced at her master. After holding on for a while, she finally couldn't hold back and broke the trap created by her master.  silence.

    ¡°¡­No rudeness allowed.¡±

    The Dark Magician paused, frowned and scolded.

    ¡°But, Master, I really don¡¯t understand¡ª¡ª¡±

    The girl's crisp voice echoed with the crashing sound of the stream, and her pink and white face bulged. The girl's face was wrinkled like a bun, but she looked even more cute.

    She glanced at the Black Magician, and then her eyes fell back on Yugi.

    There was a bit of eagerness, a bit of confusion, and a bit of grievance in the bright pupils - but the grievance didn't seem to be for her own sake.

    "Master of the game, you clearly know that the master does not want to go back to the underworld."

    Her voice was crisp, like the wind passing by in the spring sky, clean and clear, "If at that time, the duelist in the final ceremony is not you"

    "As long as the game owner says a word, the owner can stay, and it won't end up like this."

    She pouted, and what she said seemed to be scolding someone, but her expression was more like complaining to a relative. Compared with the black magician who had been silent for a long time, she seemed to be closer to him.

    Looking at her child-like expression, which showed no sense of alienation or distance from him even after such a long time, Yugi felt a slight warmth in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

    That bright pink girl has never changed, it seems like just yesterday

    "Dark Magician."

    Yugi¡¯s eyes once again fell on the black magician, and the expression revealed in the depths of his light purple pupils was bright and tenacious.

    "I don't know what you are hesitating about, but since you appear in front of me, you should have the intention to tell me everything."

    He said, "If you don't want to say it, I can't force you. I'm just asking you."

    "You just said you followed the other me back to the human world. Why did you come out of me just now?"

    The Dark Magician was silent for a while and finally spoke.

    "I didn't hide your plans"

    He said, his voice getting deeper and deeper.

    He opened his lips again, but no sound came out. He concentrated for a long time, seeming to be thinking about how to organize words to say everything he knew.

    "Game Master, after the final ritual battle that year, the Master followed your wishes and returned to the underworld."

    After pondering for a while, he spoke again.

    And this time, the Dark Magician Girl, who noticed her master's serious demeanor, also calmed down and floated obediently to the side, only glancing at Yugi and her master with her big bright eyes from time to time.

    "The master could have continued to be the king in the underworld, but the master's powerful magic power and the strong spirit tempered by thousands of years of experience were favored by the god Osiris, who wanted to grant the master the title of god and become his successor.  "

    He said, "The master is not unwilling to do this"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ¡®¡¯¡¯¡¯'''s' ''''©\©\''''s to©\©\©\©\©\dark magician suddenly stop talking. His eyes pondered for a moment and turned to Yugi.

    "Game Master, do you still remember what happened to your servant?"

    The sudden change of topic made Yugi, who was listening carefully, startled. He looked up and saw the Black Magician looking at him seriously.

    He hesitated for a moment and replied: "You mean Keya?"

    The Black Magician¡¯s conversation suddenly changed again.

    "Although I have been with my master for more than three hundred years since that day, I have been staying with you for these three years.""Even the god Osiris can get the time wrong. No matter how powerful the golden building blocks are, they are limited."

    He said,

    "Your journey from three thousand years later to now is not a matter of an instant, but has been drifting in the torrent of time and space for nearly three years."

    The game is silent.

    He looked at the Black Magician, who looked serious and was obviously not joking.

    Indeed at this time, who has the heart to joke

    For a moment, he just felt that his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he messed with it.

    I was stunned, blank, hesitant, and there was a faint anger that was faintly suppressed in the deep inside my heart.

    "At that time, you were just an ordinary person, the game master. Your body and soul could not withstand the oppression in the torrent of time and space The golden building block was just a dead object after all. It followed the original intention of its owner and pulled you here without thinking about it.  Will you be crushed to pieces in a huge and terrifying torrent?"

    The black magician and his female disciple looked at each other and whispered.

    "At that moment, although the master sensed the movement of the golden blocks but could not stop it, he simply followed the golden blocks into the torrent of time and space to find you, and used his power to protect your body and soul"

    "However, he was immediately ejected from the torrent of time and space."

    The Black Magician¡¯s calm voice suddenly trembled at this moment.

    "The master suddenly tore his soul apart at the last second when he was thrown out."

    His tone was a little strange and a little dry.

    "The majority of the master's soul, which possesses most of the master's power, remains in your body. At that time, we followed the master's soul into your body and guarded you together with the master."

    "Three years later, you finally made it here successfully."

    "You didn't have any consciousness inside, so maybe it was just a momentary thing for you"

    Having your soul torn apart is a serious injury that others can hardly imagine.

    Under such heavy trauma, what was lost was not only the vast majority of power, but also the memory of those who had insisted on contradicting the gods rather than abandoning them.

    Exiled from the underworld, the Pharaoh lost all his most precious memories.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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