Chapter 267: Volume 4 - 39 Teasing You
Maybe it was because Philip’s teeth weren’t as good as he imagined, or maybe when he saw James he suddenly realized he didn’t want to die in front of James. In any case, his suicide attempt only resulted in a mouthful of blood and a rag stuffed into his mouth by Fatty.
"Messenger, what should our next step be?"
The one asking the question was Sanjad, who had led the main force of the Freedom Front to surround the fighting arena, killing all resisting soldiers and capturing nearly two thousand nobles hiding in the fighting arena trembling in fear.
In other words, more than half of the Gazalin Nobles were now in the hands of the Freedom Front.
Along with capturing James alive and killing Bruce, this victory was enough to make Sanjad and the other two guides immensely famous, as well as to position the Freedom Front as the undisputed leader among the resistance groups in Gazalin.
As long as they could successfully retreat from Abnosk, given Gazalin’s current situation, the Freedom Front would rapidly grow in a short period of time, attracting more and more people. Not just those discriminated against and persecuted ethnic minorities but also those high-ranking ethnic groups who yearned for a free and democratic society.
With the support of the Leray Federation and the downfall of the Gazalin Royal Family, it wasn’t far-fetched that under Russell’s leadership, the Freedom Front would become the largest force in Gazalin.
All of this was unthinkable before today, so the three guides were particularly enthusiastic.
"What to do, are you stupid? Retreat!" Fatty glared, suddenly recalling those movie scenes where they wasted critical moments talking nonsense, only to get caught.
"Since James is here, do you think those coup plotters wouldn’t be concerned?" Fatty pondered whether he should just kill James with one slash as he continued, "This place is a whirlpool. Don’t be fooled by the chaos outside; the real focus is here. If we don’t run now and wait for everyone to gather, are we all going to have a meal together?"
"There are so many nobles, we can’t possibly take them all," Oberto found it problematic.