He looked up and saw a man with dark shadows on his eyes, extraordinary temperament and a calm expression.
The man was wearing a robe-like tight armor made of thousands of bronze pieces, and his equipment was completely different from that of a general.
Therefore, the scouts immediately realized that this man was the Holy Pharaoh of Holy Egypt.
Behind the Holy Pharaoh stood a humanoid god with golden light on his body.
On the other side, there is a jackal skeleton.
But it just stands there quietly, like a fine work of art.
The scout swallowed his saliva. He knew very well that he didn't even have the option of choosing death.
At this time, the king, who had a calm expression and was wearing a robe-like tight armor made of thousands of bronze pieces, spoke.
"A scout to gather information."
"You didn't expect it to fall into the hands of my Saint Pharaoh, did you?"
"If you speak honestly, you will be spared the torture."
Hearing Lin Ke's words, the scout's body trembled slightly.
But he still clenched his teeth and did not answer.
Lin Ke remained calm: "You can choose to remain silent, but I have countless ways to make you speak."
A feeling of despair welled up in the scout's heart.
He closed his eyes and still refused to reveal a word.
Seeing this, Lin Ke shook his head slightly: "It seems that you are a loyal warrior."
"But, as I said just now, you will always speak up."
"You know the succubus whose tail you Hebrews plucked out, right?"
"I'll let her treat you well."
Hearing this, the scout opened his eyes.
Inside, there was terror.
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