Lin Ke turned his head and looked at the King of Atlantis calmly: "Where?"
Arthas looked at Ramses, then turned his gaze to Linke.
He seemed to have some reservations about this, but he finally spoke slowly: "A holy place, the holy place of our Atlantis."
“It bears witness to all the history and culture of our Atlantis.”
"No one except the successive kings of Atlantis has ever been inside to see it."
"You don't want the jewels and gold of Atlantis, and I really have no other treasures to thank you for all you have done for us."
"So, I ventured to think that you might be interested."
"If you are interested, you may as well let me, an old man, lead the way for you."
Lin Ke nodded slightly: "Don't say that, King of Atlantis, you are the ruler of a country."
"Please lead the way."
"However, for our own safety, I hope our god of the desert and the Nile can go with me."
Upon hearing this, Arthas nodded slightly.
"That's natural."
Arthas led Link and Ramses through a dense coastal jungle and finally came to a hidden cave.
The entrance to the cave is covered with vines and corals. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find that there is a tunnel leading underground.
“This is our holy place.”
As Arthas spoke, he reached out and pushed aside the vines, and a dark hole immediately appeared there.
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