"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, you don't know."
"While the bronze statue was being made, the craftsmen saw a golden halo emanating from the molten copper, which lasted for several minutes."
"Some even claimed that on the night the bronze statue was cast, they witnessed a substantial light emanating from its eyes, briefly illuminating the entire foundry."
Lin Ke smiled faintly and said nothing.
After all, he had been flattered enough today. Although he knew that some of it was exaggerated, being praised was enough to make people feel much happier.
At this time, several young children squeezed out of the crowd and came timidly to Lin Ke.
Each of them holds a blooming lotus in their hands. In the holy Egyptian culture, the lotus symbolizes rebirth and holiness and is the highest level flower.
"Your Majesty, the Great and Merciful Holy Pharaoh..."
The girl in the lead mustered up the courage to speak, her cheeks immediately flushing red.
"We want to tell you that even though you are thousands of miles away, we are always thinking of you."
"You are our sun. Without you, we... wouldn't even know who we are."
Lin Ke looked at Kamul. He always felt that some official must have taught her to say this.
Although it sounded a bit strange, Lin Ke could see that these children respected him very much.
Lin Ke squatted down, took the flowers from the children personally, and gently placed them in front of the base of the statue.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Then he stood up and looked around at the enthusiastic people.
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