Chapitre 42: Chapter 42 Crush Them!

The soldiers who had achieved victory were all beaming with smiles, and they advanced in step toward the direction Clarke had fled.

Angela, who knew the truth of the matter, shouted in a clear and bright voice:

"We are the soldiers of My Lord, the shields guarding the territory, the sharp blades that defeat the enemy!"

"In a few minutes, the remaining members of the Slave Catcher Group, actually pinning their hopes on a few hundred kobolds, waiting for us to both be injured, then come out to seek an easy victory."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers burst into laughter, and Angela quickly added:

"I guess the reason is simple, the people of the Slave Catcher Group are scared, they've lost their belief in victory!"

"But they are destined to be disappointed, as My Lord personally took care of all the kobolds, and we can catch them off guard again!"

At the mention of Matthew, the soldiers looked at him with reverence, and Elder John struck while the iron was hot and shouted: