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The young Pharaoh sat on a high throne, with his light brown arms placed on the gold armrests that reflected bright light.
The crimson pupils peeking out from the gaps in the pure golden hair stared at a certain direction in front of him with cold eyes.
Although the handsome face was still as cold and expressionless as usual, the low air pressure emanating from the whole body that shocked the whole audience made the air in the whole room seem to freeze.
The High Priest of Seth, who was standing on the side below, pressed his head heavily with his hand. His handsome face was now very rigid, and the veins popping out on his forehead were obviously jumping. It was obvious that he was doing this in order not to lose his etiquette in front of the king. He forced himself to suppress his anger to the extreme.
Standing in the middle, the old high priest Simon looked erratically from left to right, but refused to meet the eyes of the king and Seth, with a calm look of 'What can you do to me now that this has happened'.
But High Priest Mahat, who was standing opposite Seth, had an embarrassed wry smile on his face and turned his eyes to the door for help¡ª¡ª
When the beautiful Egyptian priestess stepped into this room with an almost eerie atmosphere, she saw such a picture.
Looking at Mahat who looked at her for help, Isis's eyes immediately fell behind High Priest Simon.
She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, glanced there, looked again, and looked carefully again.
All right.
The wise Priestess spread her hands and said that she did not understand what was going on at the moment.
Who can tell her what the situation is now?
1
Time: Morning
Location: The high priest¡¯s study on the side of Ra¡¯s temple
Characters: High Priest Simon, High Priest Mahat and the King of Egypt
High Priest Mahat raised his hand to signal the serving female officials to retreat.
He watched High Priest Simon lead Brother Wang into the study and then closed the door with his own hands.
This can be called the most mysterious study room in Egypt and no one is allowed to enter it easily. Mahat has only entered it three times since he was a child.
Each time, it was brought in by the high priest himself.
This place is more like a gorgeous hall than a study room.
It¡¯s just that all kinds of papyrus, paper rolls, bamboo slips and stone slabs are neatly placed throughout this hall.
The young brother Wang raised his head and looked up, feeling that the books were so densely packed that there was no end in sight.
¡ Even the National Library there is not that big? This is just High Priest Simon's private study, right?
Being frightened by the exaggerated and densely packed books from left to right and top to bottom with almost no end in sight, Wang Di could not help but curse in his heart.
"These are all books passed down by the high priests of the past generations."
Oh, that makes sense.
Listening to Mahat¡¯s words of proud introduction, Yugi finally expressed his understanding.
¡°Here is the most complete collection of magic and divine arts in Egypt, as well as various books on monsters.¡±
¡°Only with the permission of the Pharaoh and the high priest, can the high priest lead you here to study.¡±
Mahat looked around with a nostalgic look.
When he was just a teenager and was selected to become the high priest of the Auxiliary King, he was brought here by the high priest to be taught.
"Brother Wang."
He looked seriously at the young king who was still looking around, "Because you didn't start learning when you were young, so the king allowed you to come here to learn the control of magic power and the summoning of monsters."
This is a pilgrimage place that all the priests and priests in Egypt dream of.
"Please listen carefully to the teachings of the high priest Brother Wang! Wait a moment! Don't touch things here casually!"
After looking left and right, I stomped their feet and reached out to try to remove a tall shelf.
He turned back to look at Mahat, his violet eyes blinked, his face innocent.
"Brother Wang, the books and rolls here are very precious. Some of them are easily damaged, so they have been cast with special magic."
Mahat said, "You'd better study the books chosen by the high priest for you first, instead of looking for them by yourself."
"Haha~ Mahat, don't be so serious."
 p;The originally handsome face with sharp lines seemed to soften a little at this moment.
However, just at the moment when the young king's light brown hand was about to touch the little brother Wang.
The little brother Wang suddenly shrank back to avoid his hand, with a look of fear on his young face. He turned around and threw himself on Isis, holding his little arms tightly around Isis' neck and refusing to let go.
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"Ahahahawhat a kid"
Priestess laughed a few times, the corners of her bright red lips twitched slightly, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She gently patted the little brother Wang who was hugging her tightly, and coaxed her hard in a low voice.
¡°Brother Wang, it¡¯s okay, Brother Wang, that¡¯s your Brother Wang, don¡¯t be afraid, come over, Brother Wang?¡ Be good, there¡¯s nothing to be afraid of~~¡±
But no matter how much Isis tried to coax her, Xiao Wangdi¡¯s little arms just clung to her.
Big tears were rolling in his big violet eyes, and his little body was still shaking slightly. He looked very afraid of the person who wanted to carry him over.
It seems that the little brother, who no longer knows the Pharaoh at all, was frightened by the expressionless young Pharaoh's bastard aura that was unleashed in all directions at all times.
From the perspective of Xiao Yu at this moment, that was the scariest and scariest person he had ever encountered in his life.
So he would never leave this gentle and beautiful elder sister to go to that elder brother who is more terrifying than a monster!
Looking at the Pharaoh who was frozen in place, Isis couldn't help but want to laugh.
But the cold air pressure on her face made her dare not show even the slightest trace of wanting to smile. She was holding it in too hard and could only put on a distressed look and continue to whisper and coax Xiao Wang, who was holding her tightly. younger brother.
"Brother Wang don't be afraid, hurry over"
However, the tighter she coaxed her, the tighter Brother Wang held her.
"Hate!"
He made an unhappy sound with his round face and turned his head, refusing to look at the person behind him.
So the young king of Egypt¡¯s last trace of patience was completely exhausted when these words fell.
He frowned tightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked obviously unhappy.
The young king reached out and grabbed his little brother's limp body.
??Tug hard.
The action of peeling off his little brother from Isis in one breath was clean and neat.
But probably because he didn¡¯t expect that the little body in his hands was much softer than he imagined, the young king¡¯s movement of hugging his little brother was very clumsy.
The young Pharaoh was holding the little baby, looking a little overwhelmed.
He just subconsciously hugged her tightly, for fear that the other party would fall, and the posture of his arms was extremely stiff.
The younger brother Wang, who was completely outmatched in strength, was immediately pulled off Isis. He could only watch helplessly as a pair of light brown, completely unfamiliar arms hugged him tightly.
The arms held him so tightly that it hurt him.
His body suddenly froze, and the other party's pressure from his bones and his cold expression made him so scared that he didn't dare to move.
The soft breasts that made him feel comfortable were gone, replaced by the feeling of relatively firm skin and the arms that squeezed him uncomfortable.
Violet's big eyes blinked, and she stared blankly at the crimson eyes that looked down at her condescendingly and seemed to be filled with evil aura. Little Wang's slender eyelashes trembled and trembled for a long time, as if they were brewing something. .
The tender, round face of a baby flattened its mouth in grievance.
Then¡¡
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The great Pharaoh of Egypt and the great priests were struck by a demonic sound.
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