Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Just following the Sun King.

Cong Yu put his hands in his pockets... He was wearing very hot clothes and looked out of place in the entire Egyptian environment.

However, apart from wearing long sleeves, there was nothing too outrageous.

Basically, it was an attire that let people know he must be a tourist, not a local...it wasn't particularly eye-catching.

Cong Yu was walking on the road paved with yellow stone bricks and noticed a priest who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had fair skin and elegant conversation.

It's her...

"Hello, I have something to talk to Pharaoh about. We have an appointment... Can you tell me where she is now?"

The priest was stunned by Cong Yu's sudden question and looked at Cong Yu, whose body was not stained by any sand or dust.

I almost realized what Cong Yu meant by the "appointment"... probably an appointment with Lord Pharaoh himself.

However, she immediately asked back in English: "Which Pharaoh?"

Which... which one? !

Are there many pharaohs left?

In the midst of Cong Yu's confusion, the priest smiled and explained: "It is like this, Master La is now waiting for resurrection."

"The one who temporarily replaced Lord La was Lord Cleopatra, and a few months ago, Lord Cleopatra temporarily..."

"..."

It’s so complicated. Your Pharaoh’s affairs are so complicated.

Thinking about this, Cong Yu interrupted the other party's complicated statement with a face full of emotion: "I'll go find her... She asked me to go to her bedroom to find her."

"..."

"I see. Then please follow me, sir."

The priest said this and led Cong Yu in one direction, passing through luxurious gardens and palaces.

Afterwards, she couldn't help her curiosity.

"Sir...what is your relationship with Master La?"

Cong Yu: “…”

Cong Yu: “Friends.”

"Oh~~~"

Cong Yu: "Ordinary friends."

“Oh~~~”

"..."

MDZZ!

Chapter 344: The whole life! Go, ignore!

"This is the bedroom of Master Tutankhamun, this is the bedroom of Master Cleopatra, this is the bedroom of Master Atum, and this is the bedroom of Master Osiris... Everyone can be resurrected at any time."

"..."

Cong Yu: “???”

"..."

I don't quite understand to be honest.

Cong Yu didn't understand what the priest meant by "everyone is waiting for resurrection". He opened his mouth... but closed it again.

Although I'm a little curious, there's no need to ask too clearly.

However, the priest seemed to be very eager to share. She said, "Lord La's bedroom is at the highest point and is also the largest."

"Lady Ra is the undisputed Pharaoh God, and the other Pharaohs were chosen as her vassals. When she ruled... they looked at her, imitated her, and kissed the yellow sand beneath her seat."

"When the Rasul falls into the golden sleep, these people will temporarily take over the position of Pharaoh, and their rotation will be as natural as the rising and setting of the sun and the moon."

"In this process, any priest could become the new interim pharaoh and get his own palace after death and enjoy a peaceful sleep."

Can you sleep peacefully and be revived at any time?

Thinking of this, Cong Yu nodded and followed the priest, walking up the magnificent stairs, passing through the extremely luxuriously decorated corridors, going up circle by circle... The highest room in the hall was the room where the Sun King Ra was.

During the process, the two passed by several other priests holding basins of water. They respectfully greeted the female priest next to Cong Yu.

"Lord Sekhmet."

"Good morning, Lord Sekhmet."

The priest called Sekhmet nodded in response to their greetings... and then continued on his way.

"..."

Cong Yu was silent, staring at the other person's face for a while, thinking for a while, and then said: "You said before that the current pharaoh, um... the acting pharaoh, is Cleopatra, right?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Sekhmet "the priest" shook his head and said, "To be precise, it was the previous pharaoh. At that time, I was a priest serving Lady Cleopatra."

There are two ways to interpret this.

One is [Because there is a new pharaoh now, I am no longer under Cleopatra's control], and the other is...

[I have made it] and so on.

"..."

Well, any priest could become the new interim pharaoh... I see.

This is how Egypt was governed.

Cong Yu, who understands this, will not judge his friend's governance methods and choices...

He personally didn't mind other kings pointing fingers at Feng, but he himself would never do that.

Or……

There is no need to evaluate.

"We're here. Master La is here."

"Thank you."

Responding politely to the guide, Cong Yu stepped into the bedroom door: "Hey, I'm here?"

This room called the bedroom is not just an ordinary room...it is a bit like a complete tomb.

The one Cong Yu is in now is probably the main tomb chamber...

The interior is full of luxurious decoration, with exquisite murals and reliefs hanging on the walls, and a huge flat coffin in the center.

There are some plants placed around...

It looks like it is being well cared for.

"Ding dong~"

[La: I heard you coming, carry me on your back... The rope that tied me up is in the cupboard next to me.]

Following La's message, Cong Yu opened the cupboard, took out a strap, fixed it on La's coffin, and passed the rope through the hole reserved on the coffin.

To be honest, this feeling is quite amazing.

There was an inexplicable sense of déjà vu that I was about to [take action without telling my family].

Afterwards, Cong Yu secured Ra's coffin on his back, opened the passage of the Jörmungandr train and walked in.

When I came in, Dente and Tredo seemed to be talking about something.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Although it is true a little bit, but... Cong Yu is back."

Hearing Treado's voice, Dente, who was originally close to the door at the other end of the carriage, immediately gave up his eagerness and returned to his seat.

Cong Yu: “???”

"What are you doing?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, Tredo drank his drink slowly, and said in Dente's embarrassed look: "She is curious about what is on the other side of your carriage... That's probably it."

In response, Cong Yu placed the coffin next to the seat and explained nonchalantly: "The other end of the carriage is still a carriage... If you have taken the subway, you should understand this."

"..."

That makes sense... shit.

"Is there a pilot's cabin up front? Is there a first-class cabin?"

Cong Yu twitched her lips at Dente's curiosity. "There is no first-class cabin, nor a driver's cab, but there is a fuel room...similar to the boiler room that used to burn coal on steam trains."

In Cong Yu's explanation, Tredo, who had indeed experienced the era of steam locomotives, couldn't help but sigh: "Human technology is developing so fast... Modern trains no longer use steam."

Indeed, in another hundred years, humans will develop the world's first [emotional energy conversion device] and officially enter the interstellar age.

A federation will also be born.

While Cong Yu was thinking this, Tredo continued, "Modern trains and airplanes seem to be powered by dark matter."

"..."

Dente: “???”

Cong Yu: “???”

No, big sister, which era did you travel back to? Why does it feel like the era you traveled back to is later than mine?!

"Dark matter?!"

Dente was shocked. She looked at Teledo with confusion in her eyes. "Isn't it magnetic levitation?"

In response, Tredo blinked and said hesitantly, "But, the magazine I read before said that dark matter is expected to be used in the field of vehicles in the year 2000... right?"

Dente: “That’s not true?!”

After some hesitation, Cong Yu spoke suspiciously. Finding the key to the problem, he asked: "Which magazine was it published...recently or several decades ago?"

"..."

"Uh... when dark matter was first inferred, about the same time."

The case was solved. In the early 20th century...American anti-virus magazines liked to publish random information, bragging and speculating about the future at will during that period.

As Cong Yu was speechless, Tredo also realized that the information he had received might be false news...

In that case, the plane she took to Japan before was not actually a dark matter-powered plane?

What a pity.

After realizing this, Tredo couldn't help but start to think that humans are still no good... Why can't they even make use of dark matter?

(Human: …)

With this in mind, Tredo watched the slowly moving train, looked at the coffin that Cong Yu had brought on board, and asked, "Didn't you say you were looking for your teammates? Why did you only bring a coffin on board?"

"..."

"Oh, she's the teammate I'm looking for...Sun King La! Come on! Give them a whole life! Go, ignore!"

Under Cong Yu's instructions, La immediately cooperated and showed himself -

Scare me, I release the sunshine!

Cong Yu closed her eyes after she finished speaking.

……

Teledo: "Ahhhhh, my eyes!!!"

Dente: “Woooa ...

Chapter 345: European Ghost Fighting Group

At this point, the European Ghost Fighting Group was established!

……

Tredo Toledo——The stand is named [I