Chapter 564: 0 years proud
The Chaos Warrior sword light fell, and the priest Mahad swayed back two steps, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground with his knees bent.
The shape of the Chaos Warrior gradually becomes transparent until it disappears from the field. Mahad was half-kneeling on the ground, his head lowered, his eyes closed and he was silent for a long time without speaking.
His expression was calm... Perhaps it would be more accurate to say slumped.
He lost, and was the all-around kind. The elves he controls are far less powerful than the legendary "Chaos Warrior", and as the master of the elves, he also loses a lot in strategy and arrangement.
Mahad has read all kinds of magic books and reached the pinnacle in the black magic series. He is known as the country... No, he is confident that he is the top magician in the world.
In addition, he is a priest who has undergone rigorous training and has experienced thousands of tempering souls.
Protecting the pharaoh and realizing his dreams should be his duty, and the value and meaning of his own life. But now a cruel reality is in front of him.
That is he is not strong enough.
Whether it's Tapir, the current Pharaoh, or the warrior named You Yu who suddenly appeared in front of him, their strengths are beyond the scope of the priests' knowledge so far.
With his strength, even if he burns out his soul, he might not really be the opponent of Tapir and the Three Evil Gods.
"Mahad."
The voice sounded from the side of the two of them. Mahad hurriedly got up and looked up: "Lord Pharaoh?"
The person who came is the dark game who is now the pharaoh.
Cheng Nai and the others were not there for the time being—it seemed that they were entertained as a distinguished guest, but the watch game was inseparable with Wang Xian.
Following them were the rest of the priests.
Mahad didn't expect at first that this ordinary sparring between them would be so earth-shattering. Especially the several vests of the Chaos Warriors, each of which is in place. When they appear on the stage, there are lightning and thunder, and the vision of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the pharaohs and priests naturally gathered here.
In fact, they had already arrived one after another in the middle of the duel. It was just that Yu Yu and Mahad were fighting fiercely and wonderfully, so no one bothered them for a while.
This showdown was really amazing for the duelists in ancient Egypt.
It's just two games, they have already experienced Yu Yu's methods. Although he was a little surprised to see You Yu summoning the Chaos Warrior, he was just nodding his head and sighing a little.
For example, the table game sighed with emotion as usual, "You Yu is getting stronger and stronger", and then the dark game also replied "I'm getting stronger" as usual...
But for the other priests, this duel really set off a storm in their hearts.
Fortunately, there was a precedent for the confrontation between the Pharaoh and the King of Thieves, which made them a little psychologically prepared for this kind of super-level duel.
Priest Seth and You Yu directly fought each other, but he was not too surprised by his strength, but Mahad's dazzling performance refreshed his understanding a bit.
"That guy Mahad has always been hiding such a strong strength?" Seth thought to himself, "So I can beat him every time I competed before, because he deliberately released water?"
"..."
Hum ↓!
Thinking of this, Setterton felt unhappy.
He felt like he was being slighted.
"I'm very sorry, Lord Pharaoh." Mahad knelt down on one knee, "I thought I could take down the King of Thieves on my own, and wanted to act without authorization... But Lord Youyu reminded me, yes I'm too arrogant. I shouldn't act on my own, and I shouldn't hide anything from the Pharaoh.
Please punish the pharaoh. "
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked like he was letting it go.
"Hmph, arrogance has always been a taboo as a priest, and hiding something from the Pharaoh is absolutely unforgivable." It was priest Seth who spoke up, "Mahad, you have been tempered and tempered a thousand times. The priest who is one of the winners, since there is such a move, I think you must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences, right?"
While speaking, Priest Set also performed the president's traditional art of "seeing people through the nostrils". His voice and words were so overpowering that You Yu could make up the appearance of the president with his eyes closed.
But at this moment, You Yuxu looked at him and thought about a few other things, but President, do you really think the words "arrogant" are qualified to say to others?
"Yes, I'm mentally prepared." Mahad still didn't look up.
"Speaking of which, before the King of Thieves broke into the palace, you were partly responsible. I remember that you were responsible for the guarding of the palace from the beginning, right? Do you know the guilt for such a big mistake?" Seth continued to be aggressive.
"Yes."
The rest of the priests did not say a word.
"It stands to reason that these charges are enough to deprive you of your priesthood, and the Pharaoh himself will punish you... But it's not cheap for you to be so simple." Set said coldly, "That's not good for you. Too easy.
The guilt you committed must be redeemed by your own hands. As a priest, you will clear the sins of this country, remove obstacles, sacrifice your blood and soul for the pharaoh, and win the prosperity of our country. Only then can you pay for your sins ! "
You Yu: "?"
Mahad also looked up at Set in surprise.
Priest Seth had never been on the right track with him, and even the eyes he looked at Mahad on weekdays were cold, as if he was ready to act at any time if there was a disagreement.
But now Mahad feels that this cold and inhumane priest of Set, actually seems to...
... in disguise to plead for yourself?
Is it an illusion? Or is there a problem with your comprehension?
"Humph." Seth's nostrils turned to the sky, his arms wrapped around the millennium tin cane, "Being selected as a priest must have something special, it's not easy to find a decent priest, and I'll leave you in this position first. It's a way to deal with it."
After he finished speaking, he turned around, held the tin stick in front of him respectfully, and bowed to the Pharaoh on one knee.
"Pharaoh, in my own name, I suggest that it is better to keep Mahad's priesthood for the time being and allow him to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds."
You Yu: "..."
I've talked to you so much... So I really want to beg for mercy?
Even the few players who accompany Mana to hide and observe secretly couldn't help but make a fuss.
As expected of President Haima!
Many people often like to say "old and arrogant", but most of them are just casually complaining. This can only be true if it is put on the president, because he is a "true old arrogant".
How old are you?
A thousand-year-old arrogant, as old as the thousand-year tin stick in his hand and the thousand-year-old building block hanging on the king's chest.
However...everyone who understands actually understands, the president is really wasting his expression this time.
Because of the king... how could it be willing to really punish the master?
In fact, after recognizing Mana as the dark magician girl, Dark Games quickly recognized the loyal priest Mahad, who has been by his side for three thousand years and accompanied him through countless times. The ace monster of the wind and rain "Black Magician".
Now the game looks at him and feels more cordial, and will not hold him accountable for his willfulness.
"It's okay Mahad. Get up, it's not your fault." Game smiled.
"But Pharaoh..."
Mahad wanted to say something, but the game reached out and helped him.
"I understand your feelings, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart," he said, "but the King of Thieves is my enemy, and it is my responsibility. As a pharaoh, there are some enemies I have to defeat myself, and some things I can't do. I don't take it personally."
He looked at Mahad sincerely looked him in the eyes, and asked slowly, "Are you still willing to lend me your power?"
He said this not only to Mahad, the NPC priest in the memory sandbox, but also to the black magician who had been with him forever for three thousand years.
Mahad hurriedly bowed his head: "Go through fire and water, never give up!"
The game smiled lightly and patted him on the shoulder. His attitude was not like the master's attitude towards his servants, but his attitude towards his close relatives.
The scene was once very harmonious, except that Lord Pharaoh seemed to have temporarily forgotten something...
Mahad personally helped him up, but Priest Seth, who knelt down and begged for mercy, was still maintaining that stiff posture, and he didn't dare to get up if Pharaoh didn't speak.
The sand sculpture players were laughing and laughing, and they were even dubbing Seth's inner Os.
"Site: NND, can your master and servant wait for a while to chat? The labor and management are kneeling with sore backs and knees and a little pain."
"Shocked! The reason for President Haima's betrayal in his past life has been found, and the reason is because he fell out of favor..."