“Although we are temporarily safe now, the threat from the Hebrews has not been completely eliminated.”
"We must ensure that every city remains under our control in the future."
Arthas nodded, his expression solemn: "The Holy Pharaoh is right."
"We Atlanteans are willing to fight alongside everyone to retake our home."
Lin Ke then continued: "Finally."
"We need to strengthen cooperation within the alliance, whether it's military, economic or cultural, we need to be closer together."
"Only in this way can we be invincible in future wars."
The hall was silent, and everyone was looking at Lin Ke, their eyes filled with hope for the future.
It was as if he was the leader in the fog, guiding everyone in the direction of progress.
After a moment of silence, Kamul raised his glass first: "Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"I will follow in your footsteps and continue to fight for the future of Holy Egypt and the Alliance!"
Nan Tong also raised his cup: "For Holy Egypt, for the unity and glory of the alliance!"
"For those warriors who died on the battlefield!" Malacia's voice was still full of power.
Lin Ke raised his glass and glanced at everyone: "Cheers!"
"Cheers!" Everyone responded in unison, and the sound of glasses clinking rang out again.
At this time, on the streets of Cairo, there were two people wearing long robes.
They looked at the bustling scene in Cairo in shock.
"Isn't that right?"
"How come this is completely different from what the intelligence said?"
"This isn't a 'scene of hell' at all?"
"Besides, there is no famine here at all."
"It's really strange. Let's stay for two more days and get more information."
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