The Chaos Warrior's sword light slashed, and the priest Mahad shook and took two steps back, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground with his knees halfway.

The Chaos Warrior's figure gradually became transparent until it disappeared from the field. Mahad half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time without saying anything.

His expression was very calm... Perhaps it should be said that his depressedness was more accurate.

He lost, and he was in all directions. The elves he controlled were far less powerful than the legendary "Chaos Warrior". As the elves master, he also lost in strategy and arrangement.

Mahad read all kinds of magical scriptures and reached the pinnacle of the black magic series, claiming to be the country... No, he is confident that he is the top magician in the world.

In addition, he is a priest who has received rigorous training and has undergone sophistication in his soul.

Protecting the Pharaoh and realizing his dreams should have been his duty, the value and significance of his own life. But now a cruel reality is placed before him.

That is, he is not strong enough.

Whether it is Matsura, the current Pharaoh, or the warrior named You Yu who suddenly appears in front of you, their strength is beyond the cognitive scope of the priests so far.

With his strength, even if he burns out his soul, he may really be no match for Matsuliang and his three evil gods.

“Mahad.”

The voice sounded from the side of the two. Mahad hurriedly stood up and looked up: "Master Pharaoh?"

The person who came was the dark game that is now the Pharaoh.

The people in the city were not here for the time being - they seemed to be treated as distinguished guests, but the watch game was inseparable from Wang Yang.

Following them were the rest of the priests from the priest group.

Mahad did not expect that this ordinary competition between them would be so earth-shaking. Especially the several vests of the Chaos Warriors, their size was better than the other. When they appeared, they were lightning and thunder and strange phenomena in the world. The light and sound effects were all full. As long as they were not deaf and blind, they would notice it.

Therefore, the Pharaoh and the priests gathered here for granted.

In fact, they had arrived one after another just after the duel, but seeing that You Yu and Mahad were fighting fiercely and extremely exciting, no one could disturb him for a while.

This showdown was truly amazing to the duels in ancient Egypt.

It would be fine to have two games, they had already experienced You Yu's methods. Although they were a little surprised to see You Yu summoning the Chaos Warrior, they were just nodding and sighing a few words.

For example, according to the convention, the watch game sighed, "You Yu is getting stronger and stronger", and the dark game also replied, "I have become stronger too" as usual...

But for other priests, this showdown really caused a storm in their hearts.

Fortunately, there was a precedent for the previous showdown between the Pharaoh and the Thieves, which made them a little mentally prepared for this extraordinary duel.

The priest Seit and You Yu had a direct fight but were not too surprised by his strength. Instead, Mahad's eye-catching performance refreshed his cognition.

"Did that guy Mahad always hide such strong strength?" Seit thought to himself, "I can beat him every time I competed in the past because he deliberately let the water go?"

“…”

Hum↓!

When Sateton thought of this, he felt unhappy.

He felt like he was being looked down upon.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Pharaoh." Mahad knelt on one knee, "I thought I could take down the thief alone and wanted to act without permission... But Lord You Yu reminded me that I was too arrogant. I shouldn't act without permission, nor should I hide anything from the pharaoh.

Ask the Pharaoh to punish him.”

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked as if he could handle it.

"Hmph, arrogance has always been a taboo as a priest, and it is absolutely unforgivable to hide anything from the Pharaoh." The one who spoke was the priest Seth, "Mahad, you have been tempered and selected one in a thousand. Since you have such a move, I think you must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences, right?"

At the same time, Master Seit also gave the president's traditional art of "seeing people with nostrils". His voice and seasoning were so rushing that You Yu could even close his eyes and think about the president's appearance.

But now You Yuxu looked at him and thought to himself that it would be fine. But President, do you really feel that the words "arrogant" are you qualified to say to others?

"Yes, I'm mentally prepared." Mahad still didn't look up.

"Speaking of this, you were part of the responsibility of the thief who broke into the palace before. I remember that you were responsible for the escort work of the palace at the beginning, right? Do you know that such a big mistake happened?" Seit continued to be aggressive.

"yes."

The other priests didn't say anything.

"In theory, these crimes are enough to deprive you of your priesthood and the Pharaoh personally brought punishment... But that simple would be a bonus for you." Seth said coldly, "That would be too easy for you.

The guilt you have committed must be redeemed by yourself, and you can clear the sins of this country as a priest, clear the obstacles, give blood and soul to the Pharaoh, and win the prosperity of our country. Only then can you repay the sins!"

You Yu: "?"

Mahad looked up at Set in surprise.

The priest Seth has always been in a bad mood with him, and even his eyes when he looks at Mahad on weekdays, as if he is ready to take action at any time when he has a disagreement.

But now Mahad felt that this cold and inhumane priest Seth seemed to...

...Are you pleading for yourself in disguise?

Is it an illusion? Or is there something wrong with your understanding?

"Hmph." Seit's nostrils were facing the sky, his arms were wrapped around his thousand-year tin staff. "It must be outstanding if he can be selected as a priest. It is not easy to find a decent priest, and it is also a way to deal with it if you keep you in this position first."

After saying that, he turned around, respectfully placed his tin staff in front of him, and bowed to the Pharaoh on one knee.

"Pharaoh, in my personal name, I suggest that you might as well keep Mahad's priest for the time being and allow him to make meritorious service."

You Yu: "..."

I've said so much to you... It turns out that I really want to plead with you?

Even the players who were hiding with Mana while observing secretly couldn't help but make a fuss.

He is worthy of being President Haima!

Many people often like to say "I'm so arrogant", but most of them just complain casually. Only by putting this on the president may it be true that he is "I'm so arrogant".

How old are you?

Thousand-year-old sting, as old as the thousand-year-old tin staff in his hand and the thousand-year-old building blocks hanging on his chest.

However... those who understand actually understand it, the president's expression is really a waste of his expression.

Because Wang Ying... how could he be willing to really punish the master?

In fact, after recognizing Mana as the Dark Magician girl, Dark Game soon recognized this loyal priest Mahad, who was the ace monster "Dark Magician" who has been with him for three thousand years and has been with him for countless storms.

Now the game only feels very close to him when he looks at him, and will not pursue his willfulness.

"It's okay Mahad. Get up, it's not your fault." The game smiled.

"But the Pharaoh..."

Mahad wanted to say something, but he was already supported by the game.

"I understand your feelings, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart," he said. "But the Thieves are my enemy and my responsibility. As the Pharaoh, I have to defeat some enemies myself, and I have to bear some things myself."

He looked at Mahad sincerely, looked him in the eyes, and asked slowly, "Are you still willing to lend me your strength?"

This was not only what he said to Mahad, the NPC priest in the sand table of memory, but also to the black magician who has been with him forever for three thousand years.

Mahad hurriedly lowered his head: "I will go through fire and water and die!"

The game smiled gently and patted his shoulder. His attitude was not like the master and his servants, but rather like his close brothers facing his closest brothers.

The scene was once very harmonious, except for the Pharaoh who seemed to have forgotten something for the time being...

Mahad personally helped him up, but the priest Seth, who knelt down and begged, was still in his stiff posture at this moment. He didn't dare to get up even if the Pharaoh didn't say anything.

The sculpted players laughed so hard that they were leaning back and forth, and they were even dubbing the inner Os in Seit.

"Set: NND Can you master and servant be chatting later? Lai Ke's kneeling sores and his back hurts his knees."
Chapter completed!