Kamul stood at the city gate and watched the Nubian trade officer's transport vehicle disappear in the distant dust.
He continued waving his hands, even though he knew that the other party would soon be unable to see his movements and figure.
It was not until the figures of those [cavalry] gradually became blurred that the smile on his face began to disappear.
He turned around, his brows furrowed.
Kamul looked at Remheb beside him and said, "Remheb, come with me to the palace."
Remheb was stunned, he was also watching the trade officials in the distance.
There was even a relaxed and proud smile on his face.
Because he thought that Kamul was going to take him to report today's trade results.
So, Remheb patted the papyrus roll on his waist and said, "Lord Kamul, are you going to take the trade documents signed today to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh for review?"
"Please wait a moment. I'll go get the signed copy and come right back."
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the Prime Minister's residence.
But Kamul grabbed his arm with a serious expression.
That scared Remheb, and he thought he had done something wrong again.
"Kamul...Lord Kamul?"
Remheb stopped, turned his head, and looked at Kamul with a puzzled look on his face, his hand still in mid-air.
Kamul just shook his head: "You know the situation just now was extremely urgent."
"If it weren't for the help of His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh, I'm afraid you and I would have lost our lives there."
Remheb blinked, he had no idea what Kamul was talking about.
"Lost his life?"
"Lord Kamul, are you talking about the light and the sound just now?"
"But that's not you..."
His eyes were clear and his voice was firm at first.
Obviously, at that time, he also completely believed Kamul's previous explanation.
However, as he spoke, his tone became somewhat doubtful.
"Is it? It's not what you said at all?"
Remheb opened his eyes slightly as if realizing something.
He didn't even sense the danger!
Kamul took a deep breath, his expression slightly helpless.
"That was not a reflection of light, nor was it a sound made by our soldiers."
Kamul explained as he recalled the scene.
“Those few Holy Egyptians who came over just now, they weren’t here to see us off at all.”
"They are assassins! Coming for the Nubian trade officer!"
Remheb's eyes widened suddenly and the papyrus scroll in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Assassin...assassin?"
"Lord Kamul, how... is this possible?"
"This is Holy Egypt! This is the capital of Holy Egypt!"
"this......"
His voice rose a few notches, as if he had heard something out of the ordinary.
But Kamul waved his hand, signaling him to lower his voice.
He then went on to explain: "From what I have seen, it is clear that these people are not ordinary people at all."
"When they ran over, they were very fast and I couldn't see their faces clearly."
"It's clear that they came prepared."
"I wanted the guards to stop it, but before I could, the golden light appeared."
When Kamul mentioned the golden light, Remheb's eyes widened.
It was as if he suddenly understood something.
"That golden light and loud noise were the work of the God of the Desert and the Nile River. Do you understand?"
"The reason they disappeared is because the gods of the desert and the Nile killed them and immediately took them away from the scene."
"The reason why he did this must be the will of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"That is, to protect us and the Nubian trade officials."
"Otherwise, if this matter escalates, it may escalate into a war."
He paused, then took Remheb to the place where the golden light had appeared just now.
Kamul pointed at the few inconspicuous drops of blood on the ground. Looking at it now, it was almost impossible to see clearly.
You even have to slightly move the sand with your hand to see the red mark clearly.
"Look, this blood is the evidence."
“This is where they were killed.”
"I guess this is definitely not a single action."
"I saw similar behavior when Holy Egypt was facing a life-or-death situation."
"That's when the soldiers of Holy Egypt rushed upon the Hebrew magician."
"So, I could tell at a glance that they came here with a purpose."
"Otherwise they wouldn't be so determined to even give up their lives."
Remheb looked carefully at the place where Kamul had opened the door, and when he saw those few drops of red marks, his face turned pale.
He opened his mouth, his voice trembling: "What on earth are they doing this for?!"
"Lord Kamul, are they trying to harm you or the trade officials?"
"Is it possible?!"
Remheb's mind was in a mess.
Just now, Kamul's understated explanation in front of the trade officer was still clearly in his mind.
He never expected things to be so serious.
He always thought that it was really just the reflection of light and the sound made by the soldiers, and never thought in other directions.
Now after hearing what Kamul said, he was completely stunned.
He didn't even want to take the reports that had already been recorded.
This is a major security incident!
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