Their muscles twitched involuntarily a few times, and then their weapons fell to the ground.
"You witch! What have you done to our weapons?"
a soldier asked sharply, watching the witch glance at him sideways.
The witch did not answer, but continued walking forward.
Her eyes were on Lin Ke from beginning to end, as if she pretended that no one else existed.
The witch stopped at the entrance of the inner city, her black robe swaying gently in the breeze, and her red witch hat flashing a dark blue light.
It looks very inconsistent.
She walked up to the city wall, her eyes swept over the people on the wall, and finally stopped on Lin Ke.
Although her voice was sweet, her words were full of thorns that could sting people: "Oh, the holy pharaoh of holy Egypt."
"Although he is a pharaoh, he doesn't look old at all."
"I came here because I want to ask you something in person, young, handsome, Holy Pharaoh, hehe."
She licked her little finger and looked Lin Ke up and down.
When Lin Ke heard this, he was speechless.
Pharaoh is not what you understand at all...
What do you mean the Pharaoh doesn’t look old at all?
Lin Ke was standing on the city wall at this time, wearing a holy white robe, and the golden patterns still shone brightly in the dim sunlight.
His eyes were still as calm and deep as ever, and there was no fluctuation at all when he looked into the witch's eyes.
"You've seen me, tell me."
The witch's mouth corners slightly raised. She looked at the eye shadow around Lin Ke's eyes and couldn't help but wipe her front teeth with her tongue.
"My goal is simple, handsome little pharaoh."
"I want to know, what is your relationship with the demon Baphomet?"
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