"Master Nantong! Master Nantong!"
The next morning, Nan Tong came to the magician's training ground.
After Nan Tong arrived, the magicians here began to cheer.
"Holy! Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
After a while, when Lin Ke appeared, all the magicians knelt on the ground in unison.
Saul was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that people were lying on the ground, he quickly did as he was told.
After all, he was a foreigner, and what's more, given his status, being able to hear the name of the Holy Pharaoh was a blessing he had earned in several lifetimes.
Now that he was able to see a supreme and noble king with his own eyes, his mind went blank for a moment before he could take action.
Lin Ke glanced at the people present and then asked Nan Tong.
"I can recognize these disciples you mentioned at a glance."
"But where is Saul? Isn't he in the front?"
The reason why Lin Ke asked this was because the magicians' queue had a specific order.
Simply put, the higher the level of magic, the higher it will be ranked.
At the front were several ultimate magicians who were teaching here.
In addition, there is the great magician, and then the magician mentor.
As for those at the end of the team, they are generally magicians who have just entered here. They are just beginners.
According to Nan Tong's description, Saul should be a young man.
But Lin Ke didn't see anyone who looked like a teenager in front of the team.
But when Nan Tong saw Saul, he was also stunned for a moment.
However, his eyes soon narrowed slightly, as if he had noticed something.
Lin Ke naturally knew that top magicians like Nan Tong were the supreme authority in the field related to magic.
If he said Saul was talented, then he must be talented.
But Lin Ke has now seen a young man at the end of the team.
He had already guessed it almost exactly, and when he saw Nan Tong, Lin Ke also saw that Nan Tong narrowed his eyes.
He immediately realized that for some reason Saul was not able to come to the front of the team.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
At this moment, Nan Tong knelt down on both knees in front of Lin Ke and touched the ground with his forehead.
Then he stood up, lowering his voice.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh! This old minister deserves death!"
"I hope His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh will listen to my words for a moment!"
When Nan Tong spoke, he not only lowered his voice, but even took a step forward.
Lin Ke understood what Nan Tong meant, and he took half a step closer to Nan Tong. Obviously, Nan Tong didn't want the magician below to hear his words.
His palms even shimmered slightly, as if cast with some kind of soundproofing magic.
Seeing this, Lin Ke simply said: "Speak."
Nan Tong bowed and continued, "Your Majesty, based on Saul's magical talent, his current level should be at least between a magic instructor and a great magician."
"In my opinion, with Esau's diligent study and practice, his skills should at least be able to reach the level of a great magician."
After hearing this, Lin Ke became slightly more interested.
Of course, he didn't show it, but just looked coldly at the magicians kneeling on the ground.
"Go on."
Nan Tong bowed and continued, "There is a lurking magician here."
"His attainments are not high, but the essence of the magic in him is not desert magic."
"The organs in his body that control magic have been modified."
"If I hadn't become the Great Sun Mage, I probably wouldn't have noticed this at all."
Nan Tong continued to report, and Lin Ke just frowned slightly when he heard this.
Nan Tong’s words meant that there was a “spy” among these magicians.
But it was not displayed in the civilization panel. Of course, this was because Lin Ke’s current technology was not yet able to identify “spies”.
He had to wait until a later era before he could develop the technology to identify "spies". In this way, he could clearly identify the "spies" entering Cairo City through the panel.
Lin Ke looked at Nan Tong at this time, and he thought that when Nan Tong left with the Holy Egyptian Alliance army, he was at the level of the Full Moon Great Magician.
It was only after Nan Tong died in battle and was resurrected that his magic level was raised again.
In other words, when Nan Tong left, he was at the level of Full Moon Grand Magician, and when he returned, he was at the level of Sun Grand Magician.
Nan Tong, on the other hand, is able to perceive some information that he was previously unable to perceive.
But this also illustrates something even more terrifying.
"So, Nan Tong."
"You only realized it now, doesn't that mean it?"
Before Lin Ke finished speaking, Nan Tong immediately nodded.
"That's right, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"The magician who modified his organs has a magic level between the Star Grand Mage and the Full Moon Grand Mage."
"Perhaps, it is a full moon magician."
"However, I speculate that the other party is most likely not a magician from this continent."
"There are very few people who can reach the level of Full Moon Magician. I have never heard of such a person on the continent where Holy Egypt is located."
"There are legends of divine mages circulating in other continents."
"But if it is an organ modified by a divine mage, I will naturally not be able to sense it with my current magical power."
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