Marasia immediately responded:
“They were reportedly wearing white robes, red scarves, long curly beards and some of them were wearing round hats.”
When Lin Ke heard this description, his eyes trembled slightly, and his mind quickly analyzed the information.
The white robe rules out the possibility of East Asian ethnicity, the red headscarf is inconsistent with the traditional ornaments of inland African tribes, and the combination of long curly beard and round hat is extremely rare among European ethnic groups.
He ruled out the Persians first.
Because Persian nobles usually wore exquisite metal crowns rather than simple round hats.
Next, the Nubians were considered, who had close contacts with Egypt but whose typical attire included gold ornaments and patterned cloaks rather than solid-colored robes.
On this continent, only on the other side, farther away from Holy Egypt, were there a few kingdoms and civilizations that he had never known about.
One of them is characterized by a white robe, a red turban and a round felt hat.
But what were those people doing in Jerusalem?
He first ruled out the possibility of a spy, as no spy would come so blatantly close to a battlefield.
It is unlikely that he was an ordinary businessman, because Jerusalem had just experienced war and commercial activities had almost come to a standstill.
Perhaps he was an envoy sent by an emerging force to explore the way, trying to find an opportunity to establish contact with Holy Egypt in the chaos.
But if that's the case, why would they hide their identities?
Their purpose remains a mystery to Lin Ke, but Lin Ke can only be sure that they are not enemies of Holy Egypt for the time being.
"Got it. Bring them here. I want to meet these outsiders in person."
Malacia nodded immediately: "Yes! Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
Hearing this, La Masia was just secretly happy that he would have more opportunities to be close to the Holy Pharaoh.
As she turned to carry out the orders of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, the other leaders simply exchanged slightly puzzled glances with each other.
According to convention, this level of intelligence does not need to alert the supreme commander.
But Lin Ke did not show any displeasure, instead he seemed quite interested.
"It seems that His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is very interested in these outsiders."
Montezuma whispered to Arthas.
Arthas nodded slightly and responded thoughtfully: "Maybe he knows something we don't know, or maybe..."
When he said this, Arthas raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Those are some special privileges that Saint Pharaoh has given to the leader of the Malacia tribe."
"Let's go and take a look."
Soon, a group of Holy Egyptian soldiers came over, escorting several strangers in strange clothes.
These people were dressed in loose white robes, with red fabrics wrapped around their heads, bright ribbons tied around their waists, and had thick curly beards. Three of them also wore unique round felt hats on their heads.
Their wrists were bound with simple ropes, but they showed no obvious resistance.
On the contrary, they seemed very scared and terrified.
Several leaders of the Holy Egyptian Alliance looked at these strangers curiously. Marasia noticed the thoughtful expression on Link's face, an expression of "Is it really like this?"
As for the others, they made no effort to hide their confusion.
"Where is this person from?"
"I've seen a lot of tribes, but I've never seen people dressed like this!"
The Aztec leader Montezuma asked in a low voice. He looked at the unfamiliar clothes and hairstyles and felt very strange.
Arthas, the King of Atlantis, glanced up and down and said slowly: "There is no record of a people dressed like this in Atlantis."
“Their complexion and features were similar to those of the Hebrews, but their clothing was very different.”
"Could it be some kind of nomadic tribe? They are really rare."
"Oh! But their turbans and robes look like they were designed for a desert climate."
"But even the soldiers of Holy Egypt could not recognize their clothing, and they were afraid that they came from another desert."
Several leaders of the Holy Egyptian Alliance took turns asking these strangers questions, trying to find out the origins and purposes of these outsiders.
After all, for these leaders, they don’t know whether these people are enemies or not.
But when these outsiders heard their words, they just showed the same expressions of fear and confusion.
"Let's try another language!"
However, no matter what language the questions were asked, these people just lowered their heads and trembled all over, and still no one opened their mouth to answer.
"Maybe they don't understand our language?"
"So what should we do?"
Malacia looked at the outsiders and guessed.
Lin Ke was watching the performance of these people at this time. He noticed that their eyes glanced at the food and water bottles handed to them from time to time, but then quickly looked away.
Lin Ke has seen too many such actions, and he understands the meaning behind these actions.
So he smiled and made a decision.
"Bring some honey and fresh bread, and untie their strings."
As soon as Lin Ke opened his mouth, the soldiers immediately turned around and left. Although the other leaders felt that this move was a bit dangerous, no one questioned it.
After all, His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is always right.
The soldiers quickly brought food and water and carefully placed them in front of the strangers.
At first, the outsiders were still hesitant.
They just looked at the food handed to them with caution, fearing that it contained poison.
They exchanged a few unintelligible words, and finally, one of the elders mustered up the courage, picked up a small piece of bread, sniffed it cautiously, and then took a careful bite.
Seeing that he showed no immediate signs of poisoning, the others picked up the bread and honey and began to eat them voraciously.
It was obvious that they were starving, and the food on the table was quickly cleared away.
Lin Ke waited until they finished eating before asking in a gentle tone: "Now, are you willing to tell us?"
"We have no hostility towards you."
"You should know that the capital of the Hebrew Empire is already under the control of our Holy Egyptian Alliance."
The strangers looked at each other and hesitated for a moment before the older man spoke.
However, he answered in a common language with a heavy accent, but still fluent.
"We know, we know what's going on here."
"We...we're here to visit the Church of the Holy Sepulchre."
When the Mayan lord Bigtik heard this, he immediately frowned and asked, "Visiting the church?"
"That strange building?"
The elder nodded, "Yes! We heard about the outcome of the war!"
"I want to come and see! See! That church."
However, several leaders did not believe what they said.
"Stop lying!"
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