He immediately looked at Ramses and said, "Ramesses, there are a few more 'rebels' coming from Kamul's side. Go over there and stop them immediately."
"It's located to the west of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Kamul is there."
"We must absolutely ensure the safety of Kamul and the Nubian trade officer!"
Ramses nodded, and with a flash of golden light, his figure instantly disappeared in the conference room.
Lin Ke stood where he was, watching the red dot on the civilization panel.
His mind was racing, and the man's words were still echoing in his brain.
"The real Egypt", "the fake Pharaoh", "the truth"...
What is going on?
These "hostile" units emerged from residential areas and headed towards Kamul, which was obviously planned.
But who are they?
Why brainwash the people of Holy Egypt?
These enemies were much more difficult to deal with than the foreign Hebrews.
They are not so easily discovered by the civilization panel.
The civilization panel will only mark them as "hostile" units if they are about to commit specific acts that harm Holy Egypt.
At this time, Ramses was running fast along the back alley of the palace, his feet almost not touching the ground.
His speed was faster than the wind, and he didn't raise any dust.
Cairo's narrow, winding alleys, lined with mud-brick houses and clotheslines, seemed a blink away to him.
However, at this time, Kamul was greeting three Nubian trade officials.
The three trade officers were all smiles because they had bought some "cocoa beans".
Just then, several holy Egyptians, dressed in robes, rushed out.
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