"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"But in just one day, so many cases occurred."
"Perhaps...would you like to reconsider treating the city of Bethlehem as a holy Egyptian city and manage it in parallel?"
Nan Tong bowed humbly beside Lin Ke and said.
Because, since the distribution of food began, by the time Nan Tong reported to Lin Ke at night, the warriors of the Holy Egyptian Alliance had captured nearly hundreds of Hebrews.
Moreover, the soldiers of the Holy Egyptian League were full of hostility towards these Hebrews.
Of course, Lin Ke was naturally very clear about this.
But this is part of his plan, because New Hebrew has the power of the Society of Illuminati.
It would be simpler and more direct to first let the Hebrews change their views on Holy Egypt than for Linke to change the Holy Egyptians' views on the Hebrews.
He knew very well that the city of Bethlehem, whether in terms of infrastructure or the food and water supplied to the Hebrews, was completely incomparable to that of Holy Egypt.
It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but it is easy to go from frugality to extravag
The Hebrews, who had enjoyed the treatment of the Holy Egyptian city and had become accustomed to such "favorable treatment", would experience a huge gap when they returned to the rule of the New Hebrews.
In the New Hebrew Empire, the Society of Illuminati naturally tends to be close to the faction of Holy Egypt.
But in the New Hebrew Empire, there will naturally be forces that oppose Holy Egypt.
Therefore, by doing this, Lin Ke can also significantly help the Society of Light that secretly supports Holy Egypt.
"No, I did this for my own reasons."
"Take a long-term view, Nantong."
“Why don’t you think about this: once the people in Bethlehem get used to the treatment they received in Holy Egypt, will they still be able to accept the previous treatment?”
After hearing what Lin Ke said, Nan Tong looked a little confused at first.
After Ramses gave a brief reminder, Nan Tong immediately realized it.
“Ah—I see!”
"This old minister is so stupid that I cannot comprehend the profound meaning of His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh!"
At this moment, Nan Tong suddenly knelt down on the ground in excitement, as if he had understood some extremely profound magic.
"Your Majesty, this plan..."
As he spoke, he slowly straightened his back, tears glistening in his eyes.
"Interlocking like the winding Nile River! The profound plan is like the foundation of the pyramids! Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
Nan Tong even tremblingly took out half a sheet of densely written papyrus from his arms, and then he hurriedly recorded it with trembling fingertips.
It was written by magic, carved on papyrus.
When Lin Ke saw this scene, he also widened his eyes slightly.
Nan Tong, actually remembered so many things in private?
"Old minister! I will remember this brilliant plan!"
"Just understanding one or two of these is better than fifty years of court experience for an old minister..."
As he wrote, he showed a bright and brilliant smile.
That was even slightly inconsistent with his identity as the Great Sun Magician.
"Your Majesty, Holy Pharaoh, please have mercy!"
"After returning to Cairo, please allow me to tell the clerk about this way of governing the country and have it recorded in the history books so that the descendants of Holy Egypt will always remember your wisdom!"
Lin Ke listened to Nan Tong's words and felt that Nan Tong's "fanatic worship" of him seemed to have reached a new level.
At this time, Lin Ke's expression changed slightly. He didn't want to hear Nan Tong say this.
"Nantong, the lord of Bethlehem, what's the situation now?"
At this time, Nan Tong was gathering magic at his fingertips and recording it quickly.
After hearing Lin Ke's words, the old minister seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Return to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"The Lord of Bethlehem has been fed Amazon herbs. I believe his injuries have healed a lot."
“But strangely enough, in the past, these city lords avoided you for fear of losing their lives.”
"But this one, after hearing the news that he would be taken to see His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, seemed extremely excited."
"I think this guy must have some conspiracy. After the soldiers bring him here, I will examine him carefully."
As Nan Tong was speaking, a warrior from the Holy Egyptian Alliance hurried over and knelt down with a plop.
"Your Majesty the Great Saint Pharaoh!"
"Lord Nantong!"
Lin Ke just glanced at it, then asked softly, "What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Lin Ke would check the civilization panel every once in a while.
Therefore, he knew very well that the city of Bethlehem could not be attacked by the enemy at this moment.
If you are attacked, it means that the other party has used the power of gods or demons that cannot be observed by the civilization panel.
But the possibility of this happening is very small.
He immediately thought that perhaps something went wrong in the city.
Most likely, it is related to the criminal cases in the city.
"Could it be that a murder has occurred?"
The soldier was about to report, but after hearing Lin Ke's words, he immediately widened his eyes and showed an expression that said "You really know everything."
"That's right! Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"There have been many murders in the city, and most of the victims are pregnant women!"
"We also caught a few Hebrews who were trying to escape from the city, and found clay jars filled with honey on them!"
"According to the management rules of the Holy Egyptian city, we should behead him to deter the Hebrews in the city!"
"So, I have come here to report to Lord Nantong!"
Lin Ke just nodded slightly, without any change in his expression.
At this moment, another messenger rushed in.
"Your Majesty, the respected Holy Pharaoh!"
"Lord Nantong!"
"There have been several large-scale fights in the city, seemingly over the possession of bread!"
When Lin Ke heard this, he just nodded slightly.
This was also within Lin Ke's expectations, because cities like Bethlehem also had some small forces in secret.
It's like some small gangs that use their power to secretly collect money from the people.
As the messengers rushed in one after another, Nan Tong's face did not look so good anymore.
"It's such a small matter! Don't pollute the ears of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"Catch them all!"
Obviously, Nan Tong, as a personal great magician, was not as adept as Kamul, the Prime Minister of Holy Egypt, in handling these matters.
After all, every profession has its own specialties.
At this moment, the soldiers of Holy Egypt escorted a Hebrew man to Lin Ke.
“Kneel down!”
"Kneel down to our great and loving Holy Pharaoh!"
But the Hebrew, slowly, raised his head.
He looked as if he had made preparations thousands of times in advance.
But when he saw Lin Ke, he couldn't say a word.
Only his lips trembled.
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