"Ah—Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"You are indeed the same as the rumors say!"
"As kind as the rumors say!"
The great magician from the Rose Order, who was kneeling on the ground, actually smiled at Lin Ke.
It was as if he had been reborn, and even his eyes, which had seemed a little dim, suddenly shone with light.
Of course, this is because Lin Ke knows very well that the people of the Rose Cult will never surrender to the enemy.
Most of these people are devout believers.
You know, the great magician's sister in the dungeon of Holy Egypt was tortured by a succubus for three days and three nights before she was finally released.
No one has ever been able to endure the torture of a succubus for so long.
The other party stated his purpose as soon as he came up. Obviously, in his heart, his sister was more important to him than his belief in the Order of the Rose.
After hearing the words of the great magician, Lin Ke's expression remained unchanged, still as calm as ever.
"Don't thank me yet."
"Whether your information is useful to Holy Egypt or not is up to me to decide."
The great magician raised his head, and there were even tears in his eyes.
Lin Ke looked at the great magician's expression, and he felt that the other's expression began to become somewhat familiar.
After all, he had seen too many expressions of admiration.
After hearing the words of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, the Great Magician's expression immediately changed.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"The Rose Cult and the Supreme Ruler King are located below the palace in the inner city!"
"They are performing an evil ritual magic called..."
When Nan Tong heard this, he just changed the subject.
"Eternal power?"
As soon as he said this, several people fell into a brief silence.
Only the great magician stared with eyes wide open.
"What?!"
"This is the most confidential information in the empire. No one else knows it except the Supreme Ruler King and the top leaders of the Rose Cult!"
"Could it be that our Rose Cult also has spies from your Holy Egypt?!"
The great magician was horrified by Nan Tong's words.
"No, but how is this possible!"
"I am one of the casters of the 'Eternal Power' spell. Except for me, all those who can cast this spell are devout members of the Rose Cult!"
"How could they be your Holy Egypt's spies?!"
As he spoke, he frowned, as if he had heard news even more exaggerated than the sky falling.
But Nan Tong just raised one corner of his mouth slightly and smiled.
"Not at all."
"All of this was deduced by the great and wise Saint Pharaoh through clues."
The great magician's pupils suddenly contracted, and his skinny fingers unconsciously dug into the debris on the ground.
He felt dizzy, as if the ground was giving way beneath him.
That was the secret magic circle that the Rose Church spent half their life designing, and it was also a maze of lies that they and the Supreme Ruler King carefully wove together.
How could it be easily discovered by the young Holy Pharaoh in front of him, just like untying a child's knot?
“Impossible…Impossible!”
"impossible?!"
Sweat trickled down his forehead and he could feel his own trembling breaths.
He glanced at Lin Ke at this time. The Holy Pharaoh was still looking at him indifferently.
At this moment, he was certain that the Holy Pharaoh was God.
That absolute insight made him feel an almost suffocating sense of oppression in front of the Holy Pharaoh.
"Tsk, our great Saint Pharaoh has known about this kind of thing for a long time."
"And you, a coward, coming to remind me of this is really laughable!"
The succubus looked at the great magician with an evil smile.
Then, her succubus's red lips slightly curled up, and the tip of her tongue gently swept across her sharp teeth, as if she was savoring the panic and despair of the great magician in the air.
“Hehe~Hehe~”
Her laughter was sweet, but to the great magician's ears, it was a creepy echo.
The succubus tilted her head, her dark purple pupils shrinking into thin lines in the evening sunlight.
"But I really didn't expect——"
At this moment, she leaned over to the great magician's trembling body, and the breath she exhaled was dangerously sweet.
She deliberately dragged out the tone and suddenly pinched the old wizard's chin with her fingertips.
"It turns out that the little cutie who cries and calls her brother every day is actually your dear sister~"
"You know, she was tortured by me for three days and three nights in the dungeon before she finally spoke."
"She tastes really good~"
"If this is the level of information you have, let's have some fun in the dungeon~"
"Maybe the mixture of your brother and sister's body fluids will be more exciting~"
Her bat wings slowly spread out behind her, casting a shadow that completely enveloped the limp great magician.
After saying this, the smile on her lips became deeper, like a hunter seeing his prey struggling for the last time in his palm.
The great magician was angry and anxious, but for some reason, he couldn't stand up on his feet.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"My sister, is she safe?"
His eyes were almost begging, like a dying wild dog looking for help to a passerby.
Lin Ke just nodded slightly.
"After she gave us the information we wanted, she was simply imprisoned in the dungeon."
"Food and drink were provided as usual, and there was no further torture."
After hearing the words of the Holy Pharaoh, the great magician exhaled with a crying voice.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"I have other information to tell you."
The great magician spoke again at this time, but this time his eyes were much more resolute.
It's like a soldier who knows he will die, but still chooses to go.
"But it's okay."
Lin Ke just raised his arm slightly, signaling the other party to continue speaking.
"As far as I know, the Pope has another trick up his sleeve."
"He has another plan, a plan to make the Holy Egyptian Alliance suffer when they attack the palace."
As the great magician spoke, his long hair began to fall in front of him one by one.
"In addition to the 'Eternal Power' ritual, he is also able to perform another ritual."
"You are familiar with the ritual of 'Eternal Power'. I believe you also know that many Holy Egyptians have been captured in the city before."
The great magician said this and then looked at Link.
Sure enough, when he saw the Holy Pharaoh, he just nodded indifferently.
“Hehehe…”
"It seems that the Pope has no idea what a powerful opponent he is facing."
The great magician smiled bitterly a few times, and then his eyes became determined again.
"Pope, summon an ancient god from Holy Egypt."
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