The 636th chapter of the main text is unacceptable!
Tong Shiye.
Today's sun seems to rise very early, and the light of the morning softly sprinkles on the sleeping duel city, coating the sidewalk with a layer of golden light.
The sun shines through the skylight into a small house, is cut into a square by the skylight and projected on the floor, and countless dust particles fly in the light.
The starfish-headed boy in pajamas opened his sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed, muttering dazedly: "Good morning..."
"..."
There is no response.
In the quiet early morning, there was no movement inside or outside the house, only the boy's own voice echoed in the room.
...Oh, yes, he has already left.
Muto Game landed barefoot on the floor, seeing the sunlight casting the shadow of the window pane on his feet. To be honest, his bedroom is actually not that big. After the desk, bed and other furniture are stuffed in, the space for activities is actually very limited.
But now he felt that the room was so big that it even seemed a bit empty. The morning breeze blew in from the half-open window and wandered around every corner.
He sat alone by the bed for a long time, staring blankly at the golden cabinet for storing treasures on the desk.
Once thousands of years of building blocks were installed in that cabinet. The game took eight years to put together this building block and got the most precious treasure in the world.
But he is no longer there now.
From now on, no one will listen to him complaining about the troubles in life, no one will give him advice when he is troubled by the wardrobe. He must learn to form cards alone, fight alone, face any challenges that may arise in the future...
"game!"
The shout from outside the window interrupted his thoughts.
The game poked his head out of the window and found that it was Jouchouchi, Honda, and Kyoko.
The three little friends seemed to have made an appointment long ago, and got up earlier than usual. They had appeared in front of the game neatly and waved at him vigorously.
"The sun's **** ass, haven't you gotten up yet?" Chengouchi shouted in a loud voice.
"Within the city..."
The heart of the game could not help being moved.
Is it because I knew he had just left, so I made an appointment to wait for myself here, right?
The game couldn't help but recalled the moment when the thousand-year-old building blocks were put together, and he made a wish for the building blocks.
He wants friends. Because he has always been alone, and cowardly, he didn't have the courage to take the initiative to speak, so he longed for friendship.
Now this dream has really come true.
Yes, he just left, how could he be so decadent and sad?
I have made an appointment with him. From now on, I have to go on my own.
"Yeah!" The game raised his head and replied vigorously, "Wait for me, I'll be down soon!"
......
However, it is clear that not everyone can accept this fact as calmly as a game.
"gone!?"
When You Yu stood in front of the desk in the president's office reporting work, President Haima's eyes stared like bronze bells.
No way, this trip to Egypt is considered to be a "corporate business" in principle. The group's air tickets are reimbursed by the president of Haima. Many links along the way are spent on the president's money. In theory, it is said that You Yu is still coming back. You have to report to the boss obediently.
So there is the present scene.
"Yes." You Yu shrugged, "He's gone."
"Where did you go?"
"Go to the underworld, where he should go." You Yu said, "He was originally a dead person, a soul that shouldn't exist in this world. Now he has his wish and fulfilled his mission, so he should go back to himself. Place."
"Nonsense!"
The president slapped the desk fiercely, and even the blue-eyed white dragon model on the table seemed to be taken aback.
You Yu looked helpless. In fact, before returning to do this report, he more or less anticipated the possible reaction of President Haima.
Now Haima is angry, his expression is almost like a child who has been robbed of his most beloved toy, with "unacceptable" written all over his face.
But president, even if you can’t accept it, it’s useless. They are indeed gone.
So I said that I regretted my life. If I invited you to go with us obediently, at least I could see him for the last time, right?
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Although Atum may eventually ignore Seahorse as always and choose the game as his opponent in the final battle, at least the president can have an eye addiction.
It's like now, people just left without saying goodbye to the old friend, the president.
Obviously, the hippocampus became more and more angry, clenching his fists, and squeezing his bones.
Unforgivable, unforgivable, play ↑play↓!
Do you still have my old enemy in your heart?
"The last decision between us has not yet been completed, so we just talked to ourselves!?" The president sounded like he was talking to himself, "I misunderstood you. Are you such a fleeing guy? !"
"That...President," You Yu reminded in a low voice, "Didn't you guys have been cut off a long time ago? And it happened many times, I remember you all lost..."
Haima turned his head abruptly and gave him a vicious look. You Yu immediately began to adeptly look at the scenery outside the window.
However, Wang Xiang just flicked his sleeves and left, and You Yu was actually under great pressure.
Because this only means that whenever the president's card addiction develops and he can't restrain the impulse to play cards, he must find himself...
"Humph."
Seahorse leaned back on the chair, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Where that guy left, the door of the underworld you mentioned...where is it?"
"That place collapsed..."
"It doesn't matter." Haima said coldly, "Tell me where it is!"
You Yu: "......"
Why is the president?
Don’t you just want to play a card?
However, from the indisputable firm tone, it is clear that the president's unwavering firmness can be heard.
It seems that Wang Yang...for the time being, he can't just sleep so peacefully...
......
Egypt, somewhere.
"...Pharaoh is gone."
A dark shadow opened his eyes.
The shadow is not tall and medium in stature, but his eyes are shining with a strange dark orange light, like two fireflies in the dark.
"Finally, is it still about to come." Another dark figure appeared and said calmly.
No one spoke for the next while, but black shadows appeared one after another. They are tall and short, fat and thin, men and women judging from the outline of their bodies, and they look like some kind of weird sect.
"The moment Mr. Shady said is coming." Someone said.
Between the shadows, a young man walked out.
He has flowing blue hair, pigtails, stepping on round-toed boots, and a dark orange cube with an edge missing in his hand.
As we all know, there are a total of seven thousand-year-old artifacts, and now the seven great artifacts no longer exist with the disappearance of the pharaoh's soul.
But there are always exceptions.
At this moment, what is floating in the hands of this young man is the eighth thousand-year artifact in this world!
The dark orange cube gradually lit up like a lantern, reflecting the confident smile of the teenager.
"The future belongs to our Prana."
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