People from many sects looked at the Link Church and just sighed softly.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is so powerful."
"If we can also have such favorable conditions, why should we worry about not finding believers?"
Some time later at noon, Nan Tong hurried into the temporary palace where Lin Ke was, looking a little nervous.
Nan Tong bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"A large number of strangers have been found gathering in the west of the city. The leader of the Malacia tribe has brought people to negotiate, but she thinks you should be informed of this matter."
Lin Ke then put down the papyrus in his hand, which was filled with Kamul's congratulations on the great victory in this battle.
“How many people are there?”
Nan Tong immediately replied: "A rough estimate is that there are several thousand people, and they are dressed in different clothes."
At this moment, a guard hurried in and whispered something in Lin Ke's ear.
So, Lin Ke's eyes were empty for a few seconds, and then the corners of his mouth raised.
Obviously, he had confirmed that in the civilization panel.
"Looks like there's no need to bother Malacia."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of orderly footsteps outside the door.
Then, the Arab representative from yesterday walked quickly into the hall, his face filled with irrepressible joy, but his words and actions still showed great restraint and respect.
He bowed deeply, touching his forehead to the ground.
"Your Majesty the Supreme Holy Pharaoh, may light and truth always be with you."
Lin Ke motioned for him to stand up: "No need to be polite."
"It seems that I can welcome my respected guest now."
The Arab representative stood up straight, unable to hide his excitement, "His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is indeed well-informed!"
"Our righteous king, the great Saladin, has arrived outside Jerusalem."
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