"Eh, eh, eh! Didn't they say the First and Third Groups already gave us their support points? Why did Old Qin only summon one Winter Wolf Monk over here? The enemy is about to attack, hurry and call for reinforcements!"
"Where are the Blood Vulture Hunters? Where are the Winged Cavalry? And where is the Brass Dwarves' artillery barrage?"
As night was about to fall, the area beside The Blood Flag Pit's position was in an uproar. The veteran players and newbies of the Second Group watched eagerly as the reinforcements they had exchanged 80% of their earnings for finally appeared.
Hopefully, someone powerful and beautiful like Lady Triss would appear to hold the fort with a cool Lightning storm, turning these darn Wolf People to ashes!
If not, replacing her with Lord Hether would also be great!
