At night, Jerusalem is a spectacle.
The entire city was now completely immersed in a gentle golden halo.
The rebuilt streets are flat and spacious, and all the buildings are new and tidy.
Lin Ke watched quietly from above, and the corners of his mouth finally curled up a little.
He knew very well that this place rebuilt by the Supreme God was now a paradise for those who had lived in the village for a long time.
Everything was immaculately clean, with no signs of use or dirt.
Although this place is far inferior to Cairo, it is already an extremely comfortable place for people of this era.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, I have another question."
"Why did you set up the 'Link Cult' in the city?"
"This place is too far from Cairo, and the people here are very different from us in every way."
"It should be difficult for them to accept our culture and teachings."
When Lin Ke heard Nan Tong's words, the corners of his mouth just raised a few degrees higher.
"Not at all."
"You see, most of the people entering the city now are ordinary people."
"They don't have the slightest idea about religion and doctrine or anything like that."
"So, the different religions in the city are all very new to them, so they will naturally choose our 'Link Religion'."
Nan Tong was still puzzled by this: "But Your Majesty, other religious cultures are more famous than Link Religion and have more members. I am afraid that those who entered Jerusalem because of your generosity and kindness will eventually choose other religions."
"We have very little advantage."
When Lin Ke heard this, he just shook his head.
"That's not necessarily true."
On the other side, in the market square, people were singing and dancing, and the sound of laughter and music mixed together, filling the cool night sky.
"Oh my God, have you ever seen anything like this?"
An elderly Hebrew man exclaimed to his friend beside him: "I have never seen so many people gathered together in such harmony in my life."
His friend nodded in agreement: "Yeah!"
“People of different faiths used to be wary of each other, but now they can sit at the same table and share food. This is simply a miracle!”
"It seems that those rumors about Holy Egypt are really not rumors!"
“It’s all true!”
Not far away, by the fountain, several women from different sects were washing fruits together.
Their headscarves are of different colors, representing different beliefs, but the smiles on their faces are equally bright.
An Oriental woman excitedly shared a rumor she had just heard: "This morning a very sick child drank the Holy Egyptian water and ate the Holy Egyptian bread, and he was cured!"
When the other person heard this, he just nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes!"
"They all say that the Holy Pharaoh is a god, and Holy Egypt is the country where the Holy Pharaoh lives!"
"So, their things are naturally holy objects! They have extremely good healing effects!"
Of course, food itself has no effect.
That's simply because most people have been malnourished for too long.
"My old man has had a headache for ten years, and today it has improved a lot."
An old lady from the south said, with tears in her eyes: "I must go to the holy image and pray so that the holy Pharaoh can hear my sincere gratitude."
In every church, candlelight flickered and the sound of devout prayers could be heard continuously.
Some people chanted scriptures, some sobbed and confessed, and some meditated silently.
The sounds of worship in different languages and melodies are independent of each other yet harmoniously unified.
Inside the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, several Hebrew rabbis are guiding young people in studying classics.
In St. Anne's Cathedral, people of Eastern religions were performing meditation ceremonies.
In St. James Cathedral, believers of the Southern Church performed a traditional dance of thanksgiving.
At the Dome of the Rock, Arab believers knelt in unison and prayed.
At the entrance of the city, a steady stream of people is still pouring in.
Among them were merchants, farmers, craftsmen, wandering artists and explorers.
Although most people were physically tired, they had similar expectant smiles on their faces.
“I heard there’s free food and water here?”
A young couple, holding their sleeping child, asked the guard at the door.
The guard replied kindly, "Yes."
"This is the decree of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh. Anyone who enters Jerusalem can receive a day's worth of food and water in the central square."
The mother wiped away the tears from her eyes with emotion: "Oh! God! It's so kind!"
"We just heard the news, so we rushed all the way here!"
"Oh! Thank you for letting us in, your Excellency!"
Similar conversations were taking place throughout the city.
The refugees were surprised to find that not only was food being distributed, but there were even makeshift medical stations providing basic medical services.
Younger children are invited to participate in games and storytime sessions led by volunteers.
However, in this joyful and peaceful atmosphere, a special place caught the attention of some people.
In the most inconspicuous corner of Jerusalem, there is a small church that is very different from the surrounding magnificent buildings.
It has no ornate decorations, no towering spires, and not even obvious religious symbols.
There was only a simple wooden sign in front of the door with a few letters engraved on it: "LINK".
This is a small church called "Link Church", but there was already a long queue in front of its door.
"What is this place? Why are there so many people here?"
Soon, the person who was speaking saw a wooden sign.
It says: "One hundred believers are recruited every day."
"After becoming a follower of Link, you will be able to get a daily ration of water and food."
"You will become a faithful follower of the great Holy Pharaoh, bathed in the sacred light of the eternal sun."
The man who saw the wooden sign just swallowed and immediately followed the team.
"Strange, why only 100 people are recruited every day?"
a businessman asked curiously.
"Because true faith requires the most faithful believers."
"Just as the stars chase the sun."
Among the people queuing, many were refugees who had just entered the city.
Most of them had only heard that there was free food here, but were unexpectedly attracted by the concept of "Linkism".
Of course, this news soon spread to believers of other religions.
When they arrived here and saw the contents on the wooden sign, they just widened their eyes and then returned to their church in a daze.
"Those who join the 'link religion' will be provided with water and food every day..."
"Water, and food! Every day!"
"Then Saint Pharaoh, is he planning to train death warriors?"
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