And just as Link and Ramses were talking, on the other side of the fortress city.
A soldier on patrol was performing his duties around the city wall.
Although Nan Tong had carefully checked every place in the city, the patrolling soldiers still observed every place carefully like Nan Tong while patrolling.
After all, Lord Nantong, who is as powerful as the Great Magician of the Sun, did just that.
Therefore, the soldiers followed suit when they were on patrol.
Of course, the main reason is that they are not very familiar with this fortress city.
Last night alone, they discovered many tunnels in the fortress city and captured several Hebrew soldiers from inside.
Therefore, they did not dare to relax at all when patrolling. After all, it was possible that Hebrew soldiers might suddenly appear from some unexpected place.
The patrolling soldier checked along the city wall and soon came to a familiar place.
That was the gap that the goddess of hunting had opened with her longbow.
There, a gap as wide as four people was left.
The army of the Holy Egyptian Alliance entered from here.
He stroked the city wall and was about to record his patrol.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a strange golden light from the corner of his eye.
The light was extremely faint, like the occasional reflections of gold particles buried in the sand.
But when I looked again, the light seemed to have disappeared.
He thought he was hallucinating.
"Isn't it because of the mental stress that he is about to die suddenly?"
The soldier leaned against the city wall and slowed down a little.
But he didn't feel anything strange.
And just at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the golden light again.
So he frowned, squatted down, and reached out to touch the broken edge of the city wall.
He stared closely.
"this......?"
"Wait? What is this?"
He felt a strange touch at his fingertips.
The broken wall that was covered with rubble and cracks yesterday has now become as smooth as a mirror.
If you look closely, you can see honey-like golden lines flowing in the cracks, as if some living thing is wriggling in the stone.
Even more eerie is that the scattered rubble is slowly but surely reassembling itself.
It was as if some invisible force was pulling them, filling the gaps in the city wall bit by bit.
The city wall is really healing itself!
The soldier took a step back suddenly. He knew that the city walls here were enchanted by the magicians of the Hebrew Empire.
"Ah! There's a magician from the Hebrew Empire!"
"They're enchanting the walls! The walls are healing!"
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
......
"What did you say?!"
When Malacia heard the news, she immediately sat up from the straw mat.
She had just finished a military meeting with His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, and her body under the Oriha steel armor still carried a murderous aura that had not yet dissipated.
After hearing the news, the fatigue and sleepiness in her eyes immediately disappeared.
"Master! The city wall... the city wall is repairing itself!"
"It is absolutely true!"
“Master! I saw it with my own eyes! The broken stones seemed to come alive and pieced themselves together again. And… there was even a gleam of gold in the cracks between the stones!”
When Malacia heard this, she immediately frowned.
She knew only too well the strength of the Hebrew walls.
It was enchanted molten lava, and each piece of stone required thirty high-level priests to chant continuously for countless days and nights to complete. The gold consumed was enough to cast three statues.
Even the smallest damage requires a lot of manpower and resources to repair.
And now, it is healing itself?
Now, under the nose of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, are the magicians of Holy Egypt enchanting the city walls?
Such a thing must never happen!
"Take me there."
"Bring those Hebrew slaves we captured last night!"
After a while, Marasia saw three Hebrew captives, chained and kneeling on the sand.
They were just beside the damaged wall.
They were covered in blood, and when they saw Malacia coming, there was only fear and despair in their eyes.
Marasia grabbed the oldest prisoner and forced him to look up at the wall.
"Who is enchanting the walls?"
"Why, is the wall repairing itself?"
"explain!"
When the old prisoner heard what Malacia said, his cloudy eyes looked blankly at the city wall and at the cracks in the stone.
The next second, his expression completely froze.
"No... Impossible..."
His cracked lips trembled.
"The wall...cannot repair itself..."
Hearing this, the female warrior next to Marasia let out a sharp shout.
"You're lying! This must be some evil magic you used!"
But the old prisoner suddenly became excited and struggled to throw himself onto the city wall.
"No! My Lord! I swear in the name of the Angel! Even our greatest architect has never seen such a phenomenon!"
"This level of enchantment... This level of enchantment..."
His voice broke off, and an almost pious fear appeared in his eyes.
"Only gods can do that!"
When Malacia heard this, she let go of her hand.
She turned around and saw that the golden light in the cracks of the stone was getting brighter and brighter, and the buzzing sound of the broken stones joining together was getting clearer and clearer.
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