Chapter 49 The doorman is just a decoration, the big shots above won’t understand
"What a bad luck. Why is it our turn to guard the door today?"
"It was the first time that the Pharaoh ascended the throne. It was the first time that as a guard of the palace, I was qualified to watch the dance at the banquet. These two firsts were superimposed together. It should have been such a happy time, but why did it happen like this?
?"
Listening to the complaints of his companion, another guard on the side put his hand on the weapon on his waist and said disapprovingly: "It's not because, although today is a great day because it is the coronation ceremony of the new pharaoh, but in the same palace,
The adults also requested that the defenses be strengthened everywhere."
"This is to prevent some young people from breaking into the palace and attacking the Pharaoh." As he spoke, the complaining soldier picked at the dirt between his fingernails out of boredom, "But in the final analysis, we gatekeepers are just
It’s just decoration, the big shots above won’t understand.”
"Oh, what a bad luck~" x2
The two soldiers looked at each other and said in unison.
But as soon as the two of them finished speaking, one of them noticed with sharp eyes that the branches of the trees not far from them were trembling, as if something was about to walk out.
"Who is where?" Although the attitude of the two guards was a little negative, they did not slow down in their work. They put on a vigilant posture and put their hands on the handles of the sickle swords at their waists. If there was any trouble, they would immediately
Able to draw weapons.
Under the gaze of the two men, a person walked out from the bushes. Although his figure was neither tall nor short, he looked quite well-proportioned on the whole. Against the backdrop of the women's robe on his body, he was somewhat bulging forward and backward.
One hand was also carrying a clay basket, and there seemed to be two bottles of wine in the basket.
Just looking at the lower body, the guards might have thought that the "woman" in front of them was a maid who was out, but when their eyes moved up, they were stunned because they saw on a tough, masculine face.
Wearing heavy makeup gives people a strange and strong sense of disharmony.
"Sorry, brothers. I brought two bottles of beer. Can you let me pass?"
The "woman" who looked handsome even without such thick make-up on her face made some charming moves and seemed to be "seducing" the two guards, but the two guards just looked at each other with deadly eyes.
"Women".
Seeing this, the "woman" actually worked harder, clenching one hand into a fist and bringing it to her cheek, sticking out half of her tongue and winking to look cute.
Unexpectedly, when "she" made such an action, it had the opposite effect. The two guards with disgusted expressions pulled out their sickle swords, pointed at the "woman" and shouted:
"Hands up!"
"If you move again, I'll be rude to you!"
"Ah?! Why!" In line with the actions of the two guards, the "woman" also showed a panicked expression, while taking out the two bottles of beer in pottery bottles from the basket and holding them in her hands, as if to show off
He didn't carry any dangerous items, so he could let the other party inspect him. He took two steps towards the two guards without leaving a trace, closing the distance. "What happened all of a sudden?"
However, the two guards also noticed this, looked at each other and exchanged loudly: "His behavior is very suspicious!"
"Let's do it!"
As they spoke, they were about to attack the "woman".
"Ah! Don't kill me!" Faced with the threat of weapons, the "woman" stopped approaching, raised her hands holding two bottles of beer above her head in a gesture of surrender, and finally did what the two guards said.
Generally, they don’t dare to move even a little bit, “I understand, I understand, I won’t move!”
Seeing that the "woman" did not continue to act, the two guards did not wave their weapons anymore, but continued to maintain a vigilant posture, approaching the "woman" one after another in an attempt to subdue her and hand her over to them.
The big shots above will be punished, and by the way, maybe you can go to the banquet to watch the dancers perform.
The "woman" turned her head away with a look of displeasure and said: "Damn it, you are worthy of being a guard in the palace, but you can actually see through my perfect women's clothes!"
Take a closer look at the face of the "woman". Who else is Hayato?
"Idiot! You can tell at a glance!" The guard walking in front said to Hayato with a disgusted expression, "It's really disgusting!"
The guard walking behind also complained: "How can there be a woman in the world with muscles on her hands and a face as strong as you? Idiot!"
"Can't you look at yourself objectively? Idiot!"
The singing of the two guards seemed to anger Hayato. He glared at the two guards: "What did you say?!"
With an angry look on his face, Hayato suddenly threw the two bottles of spleen wine held high in his hand and hit the guard in front of him. The guard standing in front noticed the small movements of his hands because he was closer to Hayato.
, dodged Hayato's attack.
But the other guard behind him was not so lucky. Because his companion blocked his view, he was directly hit in the face by the bottom of two thick pottery bottles, and he fainted immediately.
——In fact, before Hayato got these two bottles of beer, he never thought that even though it was three thousand years ago, the ancient Egyptian pottery technology could actually produce pottery bottles with such good hardness.
"Hey, are you okay!?" Unexpectedly, he dodged the beer bottle but caused his companion to be knocked down. After the guard glanced at his companion subconsciously, he immediately waved the sickle sword nervously and slashed at the two of them who dared to attack them.
Hayato.
However, the blade didn't even have time to move at all. Hayato who threw the beer bottle didn't just stand there without doing anything. Before the guard attacked him, a fist mark appeared on the guard's chin.
"Oh!"
With a war cry, the guard fell down.
"Although the original plan was to use my perfect women's clothing to get through, luckily I prepared an extra plan
b, the secret trump card is my powerful fists."
Although the boy named "Meliamon" is young, Hayato, who used this body, felt the powerful power contained in this body from the beginning. This was just from the toned biceps and
It can be seen from her breasts that are bigger than Rebecca, and she even has an "Egyptian butt".
Hayato even feels that he can learn a certain dolphin control and become an adult at the age of eight.
"How can you block this punch with twenty years of skill!" Hayato shouted to the two fallen guards.
After seeing Hayato deal with the guards, Nefertari, who lent her clothes to Hayato and put on Hayato's clothes, also walked out of the bushes: "But, I remember Meliamon, aren't you only eight years old this year?
Huh? I was still nine years old, I can’t remember clearly.”
"Is this fucking eight years old?" Hayato glanced at the muscles on his arms and said quibly, "Although I am only eight years old this year, I am extremely talented. One year of training is equivalent to a hundred years of training for others. I have the advantage.
”
As he spoke, Hayato squatted down and dealt with the two guards who were knocked unconscious by him. In addition to confirming the guard who was knocked unconscious directly with his fist, the other one hit the one who was knocked unconscious with a beer bottle because Hayato moved his body.
His body seemed to be showing signs of waking up soon, so Hayato immediately gave him another fist to refresh the duration of the coma buff.
"These two bastards are really hurting their self-esteem. I obviously feel that my disguise is already in place," Hayato said without hesitation after taking off the slightly longer clothes from the two of them and putting them on himself.
He threw the two guards into the bushes and hid them, "But now that I have changed into the guards' clothes, I won't have to wear them again."
"Huh?! Meliamon, are you going to sneak into the palace?" Nefertari didn't realize Hayato's plan until she saw Hayato put on the clothes of the guards and put on their weapons.
, "I asked you why you were looking for a more hidden entrance before."
Hayato said helplessly: "Why are you so slow to react in a place like this, Nefertari? But speaking of it, didn't I tell you before? I just asked you not to follow me and hide in the jungle. That's it."
If I do something wrong, it won’t hurt you."
"Although I don't know much about the laws of ancient Egypt, the crime of attacking the palace guards is not low at all, right? It would be bad if you were recognized as an accomplice because you acted with me."
Hearing this, Nefertari smiled at Hayato: "Hey, hey, Meliamon, are you worried about me? But it's okay. If I'm with you, I won't be afraid no matter what the danger is. Even if it's
I will accompany you even in death."
While saying that, Nefertari imitated the movements that Hayato had made before and made a cute expression. The movements that Hayato had made before were so disgusting, and the movements that Nefertari made now were...
How cute.
But Hayato remained unmoved, reaching out and tapping Nefertari lightly on the head.
"Oh, it hurts." Nefertari covered her head and looked at Hayato in confusion.
"Now is not the time to say such touching words, and that kind of flag makes me feel like I'm going to die." Hayato put his hands on his hips and said seriously, "I'm going to enter the palace next, Ni.
Fetali, you must not follow me anymore. Okay, go back quickly. Well, help me prepare some beer or something. I obviously wanted to try the so-called 'Gift of the Nile' before.
It ended up being wasted on those two guards."
"Eh~ Meliamon, how can you drink at such a young age?" Nefertari looked at Hayato's serious expression and said helplessly, "Okay, then I will prepare it for you. You must come back early.
Oh, you should also pay attention to safety when you are in the palace."
————Minors are not allowed to drink————
"锵~"
"锵~~"
As the huge golden gong was sounded, An Yuxi was led by the short man to the inside of the palace. Everything he saw along the way was a glorious scene. On both sides of An Yuxi's path were people kneeling down and worshiping devoutly.
Servants.
"Pharaoh, please, please come to your throne." The short man said beside An Yuxi. I don't know what happened. At the beginning, there was just a subtle feeling. As the contact lasted longer,
Yami Yugi increasingly felt a special sense of familiarity from this short man, as if he had been in contact with him for a long time.
This is so strange. I know that there is not even a trace of the memory of three thousand years ago in my mind now. The only memory is only the few years in modern life. How can I treat a person who lived three thousand years ago?
Does it feel familiar to people?
For the time being, Yami Yugi attributed this familiarity to the other party's dress. The short man's priest hat with gold on his head could tell that he had a high status. He might have left his name in history, and he must be because of it.
This makes it feel familiar, right?
An Yuxi, who was not in a calm mood, walked among the kneeling servants on both sides of the road. He walked up the steps one by one and came to the empty throne. He straightened the knee-length cloak he was wearing with some unfamiliarity and sat down.
Standing on the throne, he placed his hands on the two armrests, stroking the relief of the snake on the armrests of the gold throne, trying hard to put on a majestic appearance worthy of the name of Pharaoh.
‘Is this the world in my memory...’
With such thoughts in his mind, An Yuxi saw the short man standing not far in front of him, waving to the many kneeling attendants and announcing: "Everyone, raise your heads, the new pharaoh has appeared before you.
In front of you!"
Being able to order the ministers before the Pharaoh once again proved that the short man's status was indeed not low. As he retreated to the right side of Yami Yugi's throne and stepped aside in order not to block the Pharaoh's view, the priests on both sides of the throne also
Together with the attendants in the distance, they raised their heads that had been lowered before and looked at their new pharaoh.
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An Yuxi also glanced at them, but this glance surprised him again, because he actually saw an acquaintance appearing in these ancient Egyptian palaces three thousand years ago.
"Miss Yinxisi, Kaiba!?" The appearance of the man and the woman among the priests can be said to be indistinguishable from the Yinxisi Yinxiudal known to Yami Yugi, Seto Kaiba. By the way, Yami Yugi is also fierce.
Recalling that the attire of the two of them seemed to be very similar to the golden statue containing the [Millennium Artifact] seen in the underground secret room of the Tomb Keeper clan.
The shocked An Yuxi turned his head subconsciously, but happened to see the short man who had been covering his face with a black cloth taking off the cloth on his face, revealing a very familiar face with a beard, "Grandpa!
?"
"Grandpa, Grandpa?!" Yami Yugi's name made "Muto Sugoroku" next to him widen his eyes. He couldn't understand why the pharaoh called him that, and he was quite at a loss.
"Huh?" Seeing this, the priest who looked like Seto Kaiba among the kneeling priests said with an accent that was almost the same as that of Kaiba in Yami Yugi's impression, "Lord Simon, Pharaoh is too tired, right?
?"
After Yami Yugi heard that "Kaiba" actually used honorifics to others, he also realized his mistake. He knew that this priest who looked exactly like Seto Kaiba was definitely not Kaiba, and the others could not be the ones he knew.
An acquaintance shook his head and said: "No, I'm fine, go ahead."
"Yes, Pharaoh." nodded, "Seto Kaiba" stood up, his right hand was exposed from the wide cloak, Yami Yugi saw the very familiar [Thousand-Year Scepter] being held by "Seto Kaiba" at this moment
In his hand. The "Sea Horse" who walked in front of the gods raised his hands, looked down at the countless servants in front of him, and ordered, "A grand banquet can show the strength of the dynasty and the wealth of the Pharaoh."
