Chapter 633 Busy and lonely
After explaining the two duel kings who won the duel, the figure of the Creation God of Light, Harakti, gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared little by little.
The light curtains all over the sky also faded like a tide. The light and darkness disappeared, leaving behind a clear blue sky, devastated, but they still supported the last Egyptian land tenaciously and firmly.
The palace is full of holes, and it looks like it has experienced the baptism of an magnitude eight earthquake. The luxurious and splendid golden palace was shattered, and half of the treasure house that stored countless rare treasures was trapped on the ground and was on the verge of collapse.
Withdrew from the realm of that light, Atum and You Yu both fell back to the ground.
Turning his head and looking at the palace that was covered with bruises. Looking at the dark smoke gradually spreading, Atum, as the pharaoh, couldn't help feeling sad.
All of this in front of me is illusion, a game - the somatosensory is very realistic, but it is still just a dark game.
But at the same time, he also understood that everything he had experienced was history. An epic that shocked the world and sobbed ghosts and gods that had happened in Egypt in the past.
He thought that three thousand years ago, this country experienced the same baptism, but the ending was not as perfect as it is now.
Harakti is right.
The reason why he was able to win was because he gained new bonds in this world, which became his most powerful weapon against Sauk.
"game!"
The friends were already enthusiastic at this time, and they were just trying to come up and hug him like they would when they win the game, but they stopped when there were only one or two meters left.
Because even though they all have familiar faces and familiar voices, the person in front of them is actually the king of ancient times. The person who should have been buried three thousand years ago seems to be separated from them in a world.
"Yes, it's not a game anymore." Shirouchi rubbed his nose, "You already have your own name now, right?"
"Yeah." Atum nodded, "Atum, this is my name."
"Atum..." The watch game was repeated gently and smiled, "What a good name. But from now on, I can't call you 'another me'. You are you, not anyone else."
Ping Game subconsciously touched the place on her chest where the thousand-year-old building blocks should have been hung, but now there is nothing. She felt a little empty, just like a piece of empty space in her heart.
But this kind of thing doesn't matter.
He was happy from the bottom of his heart that Atum could regain his identity, his real name... although he might feel a little lonely.
"No, just call me like I used to." Atum shook his head, smiled, and said seriously, "Thank you, AIBO. I wouldn't have won this battle without you helping to get my name back."
Watch Game shook its head: "No, I should thank You Yu more. Actually, I didn't do anything. Since entering the memory world, whether it is developing tactics, commanding operations, or taking duels in person, it is thanks to You Yu.
In addition, it was also to find your name. It was You Yu who took us to find the location of the tomb, and he passed the duel trial and got the key card engraved with your name.
Without him, we might not be able to help..."
When Atum thought, he seemed to be true, but in comparison, he still owed Youyu more.
So he turned around 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 be surprised. We are already partners when we fight so many times, right?"
If you have to thank me, I honestly want the "Black Magic Array" printed by the craftsman for you...
...Of course, this kind of psychological words cannot be said.
Destroy the atmosphere and ruin the scenery.
Then Atum turned to the watch game again: "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 have even come to this point today..."
Still the most important AIBO.JPG.
Of course, he did not forget the other three people who came with him.
"There are also everyone." Wang Yang bowed to everyone solemnly and said, "Thank you everyone. I will never stick to it."
You Yu: "..."
OK, at least I am ranked ahead of everyone.
If the favorability of the king is regarded as the progress of the clearance, this should be considered a significant progress, right?
......
Everything has settled, and this journey of memory has finally come to an end.
Atum regained all his lost memories, which also meant that this super-real ancient Egyptian version of RPG was coming to an end. However, there was no banquet that never ended, and no matter how good the game was, it would finally be a time to pass the level.
And in this game, passing the level means the end of the journey.
He must say goodbye to everything in this world.
Although he knew that all this was just illusion, Atum still didn't want to end it hastily, and he wanted to put a perfect end to the story.
First of all, he needs to find the best heir to the position of Pharaoh after he left.
So he found the past life of the priest Seit, President Haima.
The Pharaoh fought against the great evil god. While the outside was fighting to the darkness, the president... was sleeping with the white dragon girl in the room.
Ah no, to be precise, he should be sleeping and he is guarding him.
There was no way, as soon as my father Aknading finished his work, the great evil god Sok appeared. The Priest Seit was in a state of hollowing out throughout the whole process, and he was in a coma in bed, so it was impossible for him to come out to fight.
As a result, when Seit woke up, he pushed open the door and saw it, he was stunned.
Nani? Where is my palace in Dae E.
How come the palace is so big that it’s gone after a night’s sleep?
He was even more confused. Priest Seit had just woken up, and the white dragon girl Qisara and a beautiful little pendant were holding his arm tightly with his slender and fair hands. Everyone was still confused, but the Pharaoh came to him directly.
"This." Atum handed his thousand-year-old building blocks to Seit without saying a word.
Sait was shocked and was so scared that he quickly took two steps back. Even Kisara, who was hanging on his arm, almost fell down.
"Fa...Pharaoh, what do you mean?"
He was suddenly given up for no reason, and anyone else would be dismissed.
Atum briefly explained it, and in summary, it means that there is no time to explain it, but the organization has already studied and decided to let you be the pharaoh, and I will leave it to you in the future...
In fact, to put it bluntly, the game has passed, and from now on Atum's memory has ended, and he has to leave here.
Seit refused in every possible way, kneeling down and showing his loyalty. It was not until he saw Atum's body becoming transparent and gradually disappeared that he finally believed that the Pharaoh was not joking with him.
So he was forced to take over the thousand-year building blocks and replace Atum as the throne of the Pharaoh.
Until Atum completely turned into a phantom and changed back to his soul form and disappeared from his eyes, the priest Seit held a thousand-year-old building block in his hand, and he was still confused and confused.
At this moment, Seth had not even figured out what happened. He slept in a daze, and when he got up, he found that the palace was gone. The king was like a war, and then he became a pharaoh in a daze...
...Oh by the way, there are only obedient and cute silver-haired girls around me.
Strange thing.
Sate, who became the winner of life for no reason, didn't even know whether he should be happy or not.
So from the result, the old man Aknadinar was really unfair and died unjustly.
The old man's greatest wish was nothing more than that his son Seth could ascend the throne. However, in fact, he would not do anything, and Atum would naturally give up the throne in the end and give up the throne to his son Seth. The throne came even legitimately.
Chapter completed!