"Joshua, what a trick."
"You hold a burnt soldier's head and you dare to say that it is our Great Moon Magician?"
As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, everyone became more confused.
In the eyes of the leaders of Malacia and Holy Egypt, although the skull was badly damaged, at a glance they could still see some of Nan Tong's characteristics.
Of course, this is just their subjective feeling.
No one could be 100% sure that it was Nan Tong's head.
But after hearing Lin Ke's words, the Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Blood Scab just frowned in confusion.
They just thought that the Holy Pharaoh must be unable to see clearly because of sadness.
"The Full Moon Magician is dead!"
"We saw with our own eyes..."
Just as the two were about to speak, their voices were drowned out by the voices of the Holy Egyptian Alliance.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is right!"
"How could Lord Nantong die in battle!"
"Our Great Magician Full Moon must be hiding somewhere!"
“This is all a Hebrew conspiracy!”
"That's right! That's right!"
But the people of the Holy Egyptian Alliance naturally believed Lin Ke’s words even more.
Joshua witnessed Nan Tong's tragic death with his own eyes. Looking at the Holy Pharaoh, he suddenly felt that he was not so scary after all.
After all, the other party didn't seem to have very good eyesight.
"Since Saint Pharaoh insists on bringing humiliation upon himself..."
"Someone, throw that dirty, smelly head in front of the Holy Pharaoh!"
"Let him open his eyes and take a good look!"
Hearing Joshua's words, the corners of Lin Ke's mouth slightly raised.
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