When the captain heard this, he slowly nodded: "I understand, sir."
"But I'm just worried that the Holy Pharaoh might not agree to intervene in our civil war..."
Fadhil explained: "So, that's why you have to go!"
"You can explain our situation to him and tell him that this is not just a simple civil war, but a battle for the stability of the entire region."
"If the Arab world is divided, it will give neighboring enemies an opportunity to exploit it."
"At that time, there will be another enemy on the border of Holy Egypt."
"As long as you tell me the truth, I believe that the wise Holy Pharaoh will make the right judgment."
"Furthermore, given his friendship with His Majesty Saladin, I believe he will not abandon us."
When the team leader heard these words, he nodded vigorously: "You are right!"
"I will explain the situation here in detail to the Holy Pharaoh and ask for his help!"
"I believe that, given his friendship with His Majesty Saladin, Holy Egypt will definitely lend a helping hand."
Fadhil breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Rest well now, we'll set off early tomorrow morning."
"I will prepare the necessary letters and gifts for you."
"Please ensure that the information is conveyed accurately and that Holy Egypt prepares as quickly as possible."
"My concern is that the rebels will reach Damascus first."
At this moment, the head of the delegation also propped himself up and stood up.
"No, no."
"I will leave now, Lord Fadhil."
"No...Fadhil, your majesty."
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