The 633rd chapter is busy and lonely
After the two duel kings who won in the duel were told separately, the body of Harakti, the creator of light, gradually turned into a phantom, and disappeared a little bit.
The sky full of light also faded away like a tide. The light and darkness disappeared, leaving the blue and clear sky, devastated, but still stubbornly and firmly supported the last land of Egypt.
The palace is riddled with holes, and it looks like it has been baptized by an eight-magnitude earthquake. The magnificent golden palace was collapsed, and half of the treasure house containing countless rare treasures sank into the ground, already on the verge of collapse.
Withdrawing from the realm of light, Atum and You Yu both fell back to the ground.
Turning his head and looking at the bruised and bruised palace, watching the dark smoke that was gradually pervading, Atum, as a pharaoh, couldn't help but feel sad for a while.
Everything in front of me is illusory, a game-somatosensory is very realistic, but it is still just a dark game.
But at the same time he also understands that everything he has experienced is history. It has happened in the land of Egypt in the past, a shocking epic.
He thought that this country had experienced the same baptism three thousand years ago, but the ending was not as perfect as it is now.
Halakti is right.
The reason why he can win is because he has gained new fetters in this world, which has become his most powerful weapon against Thok.
"game!"
The friends had already rushed up with enthusiasm at this time. They were imagining to come up and hug him like they would usually do when they won the game, but they stopped when only the last one or two meters were left.
Because even if they have a familiar face and a familiar voice, the person in front of them is actually an ancient king. The person who should have been in the earth three thousand years ago seems to be separated from them by a world.
"Yes, it's not a game anymore." Jouchou rubbed his nose, "Now you, you already have your own name, right?"
"Yeah." Atum nodded, "Atum, this is my name."
"Atum..." Watch Game repeated it lightly, smiling, "What a good name. But from now on, I can't call you "the other me". You are you. , Not anyone else."
Watch game subconsciously touched the place on his chest that was supposed to have thousands of years of building blocks, but now it was empty. It only felt a little empty, like an empty space in the inner room.
But this kind of thing doesn't matter.
From the bottom of his heart, he is happy that Atum can find his identity and his real name...Although he may feel a little lonely.
"No, just call me like you did before." Atum shook his head, smiled, and said seriously, "Thank you, aibo. Without your help to retrieve my name, I can't win this battle." Welfare] Pay attention to the public.. [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day and get cash/points!
The watch game shook his head: "No, I should thank You Yu more. In fact, I didn't do anything. Since I entered the memory world, whether it is to formulate tactics, command operations, or personally fight, it is all thanks to You Yu.
Also to find your name. It was You Yu who led us to find the location of the tomb, and it was also he who passed the trial of the duel and got the key card with your name engraved on it.
Without him, we might not be able to help much..."
Atum thought, eh, it seemed to be true, in contrast, he still owed Youyu more.
So he turned his head and said to You Yu solemnly: "Thank you very much, You Yu. I... don't know what to say..."
"No." You Yu shrugged generously, "Don't look out, fight side by side so many times, we are already partners, aren't we?"
If you must be thankful, to be honest, I kind of want the "Black Magic Array" printed by Masters and Craftsmen...
...Of course, this kind of psychological talk must not be said.
Destroying the atmosphere and terrifying.
Then Atum turned to the table game: "But I still need to thank you, aibo. Not only because you have been supporting me this time, but also for the countless battles so far.
Without you, I wouldn't even be where I am today..."
It is still the most important .jpg for aibo.
Of course he did not forget the other three who came with him.
"And everyone, too." Wang Yang bowed solemnly to everyone and said, "Thank you. I will never insist on staying here myself."
You Yu: "......"
Okay, at least I'm ahead of "everyone".
If Wang Yang’s favorability is regarded as the progress of customs clearance, this should be considered a significant progress, right?
......
All the dust has settled, and this journey of memory of the world has finally come to an end.
Atum retrieved all the memories he had lost, and it also meant that this ultra-real ancient Egyptian version of rpg was coming to an end. It's just that there is no permanent feast in the world, no matter how good the game is, there will be a time to clear the level.
In this game, customs clearance also means the end of the journey.
He must say goodbye to everything in this world.
Although knowing that all this is just illusion, Atum still does not want to end hastily, he wants to draw a perfect end to this story.
First, he needs to find the best heir to the throne of Pharaoh after he leaves.
So he found the priest Set, the past life of Haima President.
While the Pharaoh was fighting against the evil **** and fighting outside in the dark, the president... was sleeping with Sister Bailong in the room.
Ah wrong, to be more precise, he should be sleeping while others guarded him.
No way, the great evil **** Thok appeared as soon as the old father Aknardine was done. The priest Seth was in a state of being hollowed out all the way, lying in a coma, and it was impossible to come out to challenge.
As a result, when Dorset woke up, he opened the door to take a look, and he was dumbfounded.
Nani? Where is my palace in Dae?
How can you sleep in such a big palace?
What made him even more stunned was still behind. The priest Dorset had just woken up here, and the white dragon sister Qisala held his arm tightly with a slender white hand like a beautiful little pendant. The others were still confused, and as a result Pharaoh came to the door directly.
"This." Without a word, Atum handed his own thousand-year building blocks to Sete directly.
Set was so shocked that he stepped back two steps quickly, and even Qisala, who was hanging on his arm, almost fell.
"Fa...Pharaoh, what do you mean?"
Suddenly being given way for no reason, everyone has to panic.
Atum briefly explained it. In summary, it means that there is no time to explain But the organization has researched and decided to let you be the pharaoh, and it will be handed over to you from now on...
In fact, to put it bluntly, the game is cleared. From now on, Atum's memory is over, and he has to leave from here.
Seth refused in every possible way, knelt down and showed loyalty, until he saw Atum's body began to become transparent and gradually disappear, and finally believed that the Pharaoh really didn't make a joke with him.
So he was forced to take over the thousand-year building blocks, and succeeded Atum to sit on the throne of Pharaoh.
Until Atum completely turned into a phantom and disappeared from his eyes when he returned to his soul form, the priest Seth held the thousand-year-old building blocks in his hand, and the whole person was still confused and confused.
By this time Dorset hadn't even figured out what had happened. He fell asleep in a daze, and when he got up, he found that the palace was gone, and the king was fighting a war, and then he became a Pharaoh in a daze...
......Oh, yes, there are more obedient and cute silver-haired girls around.
Weird.
Seth, who had become the winner of life somehow, didn't even know whether he should be happy or not at this time.
So from the result, the old man Aknardine is really blackened and unclear, and he died unjustly.
The old man's greatest long-cherished wish was nothing more than that his son Sete could ascend to the throne. But in fact, he sat there and didn't do anything. In the end, Atum naturally gave way and gave up the throne of Pharaoh to his son Seth. This throne was even justified.
So this old man betrayed his soul and turned into a dark priest. He was busy and busy. In the end, he was just a lonely man, and finally he was wiped out...
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