"The emotions you share with the soldiers are truly touching."
"You are willing to gamble your life on the future of Bethlehem?"
“It’s a moving poem!”
"So, I, Holy Pharaoh, decided to adopt your suggestion."
"I accept your challenge."
As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, everyone in the Holy Egyptian Alliance immediately showed a look of surprise.
You know, only the warriors who participated in the defense of the City of the Sun in Holy Egypt have seen the Holy Pharaoh take action himself.
"Is His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh actually going to take action himself?!"
"How dare that ignorant Hebrew to challenge our great Holy Pharaoh?"
As the soldiers spoke, they looked at Lin Ke for a while, and then looked at the man who dared to challenge His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh.
"He is just a general! How dare he challenge our Holy Pharaoh!"
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is a great monarch who can use the supreme power of the sun god Ra!"
"Even Asra, the God of Holy Fire, is no match for His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh. How dare he challenge His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"I guess this guy must be completely unaware of the power of Saint Pharaoh. Otherwise, how could he dare to seek his own death?"
The soldiers of the Holy Egyptian Alliance started discussing with each other at this time. Obviously, General Messer's behavior really confused them.
"Even the gods would hesitate a little when looking into the eyes of Saint Pharaoh. This old guy really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Yes, but facing such a small character, His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh should not use the power of the Supreme God, the Sun God Ra, right?"
"Of course not! He's just a general!"
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is a man who can take on God's punishment with his flesh!"
"Could his great sword be more powerful than God's punishment?"
The soldiers said that they had anticipated General Messer's end.
The veteran soldier who followed Lin Ke had a frown on his face.
Their expressions seemed to be very worried.
"What should we do? His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh has accepted the challenge."
"Such ants... Such ants..."
"What if the armor of Saint Pharaoh is soiled?"
"How dare a mere Hebrew dare to challenge the Holy Pharaoh? How dare you be so bold!"
"You guys, watch out for it later."
"After the challenge is over, you must stab this arrogant guy several times. You must not let him leave his body intact!"
"How dare you challenge His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh..."
As these soldiers spoke, they showed some gnashing teeth on their faces, as if they wished they could eat General Messer alive.
As for Nan Tong who was floating in the air, he also looked slightly surprised when he heard the words of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"You are of such a noble status, how can you agree to the request of such a dirty and lowly mortal?"
"If his blood and sweat were to spill on your body and robes, it would be a great blasphemy to you!"
"Your Majesty, the Holy Pharaoh, please take back your order! For such an ant, let this old minister..."
As Nan Tong spoke, his voice became a little excited.
But Lin Ke remained calm. He just raised his hand and interrupted Nan Tong.
The Holy Pharaoh’s purpose was clear.
"Nantong, this is for the consideration of the Holy Egyptian Alliance."
"As long as General Messer is killed, the Holy Egyptian Alliance won't have to launch a massive attack."
Ramses, who was standing by, immediately echoed the sentiment and said, "That's right."
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh's move can minimize the casualties of the Holy Egyptian Alliance."
"Moreover, this was done intentionally by His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh."
"There are obviously subordinates of Saint Pharaoh in this city, that is, subordinates of the Lord of Light."
"Nantong, you still need to continue to improve your observation skills."
"This is all the plan of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
As soon as Ramses finished speaking, Nan Tong's eyes widened even more.
His head seemed to be turning rapidly as he was thinking about what Ramses and Link had just said.
"So... So that's how it is! Is this all a scheme by His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh?"
"I didn't even notice..."
At this time, Nan Tong retracted the shining light around him and slowly fell to the ground.
"This old minister, I actually spoke out to stop His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh. It is a sin..."
"Please punish me, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
Lin Ke just raised his hand, signaling Nan Tong to stand up quickly.
"Okay, just go to the side and watch carefully."
"After we capture the city of Bethlehem, bring their city lord to see me."
Nan Tong immediately accepted the order: "Yes, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
Just as Lin Ke slowly stepped forward, he saw that David and General Messer seemed to be talking about something.
He also saw that when General Moses stood up, David's expression suddenly changed.
At an angle that the Hebrew soldiers could not see, David actually pulled out a dagger.
Lin Ke widened his eyes slightly. Obviously, if David stabbed General Messer to death, it might cause some unexpected problems.
So he immediately raised his hand, wanting David to see his movements to prevent him from stabbing General Moses to death.
"Humph, this Saint Pharaoh does have some style."
However, the first person to see Lin Ke raise his hand was General Messer, who was holding a greatsword.
This time, he did not put down the weapon, but swung it in a circle and made the same gesture towards Lin Ke.
But there was a dull "bang" and David's head was hit hard by the sword.
Even the greatsword released a slight amount of magical energy.
City Lord David fell to the ground with a "bang" and lost consciousness.
"What!"
"David! David!"
"Someone come quickly! The city lord has fainted!"
"Carry the city lord down to treat him! His head is bleeding!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Ke just withdrew his hand slightly. He was speechless for a moment.
Unexpectedly, this city lord from the Society of Light who was secretly helping him would be knocked unconscious by General Messer inadvertently.
Obviously, General Messier is no ordinary person.
"Holy Pharaoh! Could this also be your conspiracy?!"
"All of this is within your calculations!"
"You have seen that the city lord is beside me, so raise your hand to greet me!"
"I thought you had some style, but I didn't expect your intentions to be so sinister!"
"It's just as the rumors said, Holy Pharaoh!"
As General Messer said this, he strode towards Lin Ke with a sword in both hands.
Lin Ke, on the other hand, still looked indifferent.
Let's end this duel quickly...
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