“Mercy is reserved for those who need it, not for enemies.”
Elisha nodded vigorously: "Yes! Yes! Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"But--"
Lin Ke just interrupted him immediately.
"No buts."
"We will try to minimize casualties, but if the enemy shows no mercy, neither will we."
"As long as he chooses to fight us, we don't care who he is or how old he is."
"As long as he takes up arms, he will be the enemy of the Holy Egyptian Alliance."
"Do you understand?"
Elisha stood there in a daze, feeling an unprecedented coldness.
He suddenly realized that he had been living in some naive fantasy.
And now, reality is tearing it apart mercilessly.
"Yes! I understand, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
He whispered, his voice almost inaudible.
Nan Tong glanced at him, reached out and patted his shoulder, this time the action was much lighter than before.
"That's what war is like, Elisha."
"Next, I'm afraid you will have to see more terrifying scenes."
"We will protect you, but you can't do anything stupid."
Nan Tong said this because he expected that Elisha might go to admonish the Hebrew warriors in Jerusalem when the battle began.
Obviously, if he did that, he would be killed.
"Yes, Lord Nantong, I understand."
"Um, His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh..."
"Can you send someone to take a look at the 'Cave of the Ancestors'?"
"That is our holy land, the most important place..."
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