Chapter 390 - 259: Rescue (Part 1)
Baron Anthony stood with his soldiers at the crossroads, waiting for Malin. When Malin arrived, the young man handed the flag he was carrying to Malin.
"There’s no need for this," Malin shook his head.
"This is the Gallo family’s honor, Mr. Malin. Since the dark ages, our family has always fought under this Battle Flag. Sometimes, we entrust the flag to the most fearless warrior, asking him to carry it for us. Today, I have found that warrior." Anthony’s right hand held a short sword, a caster’s sword, in place of a magic wand.
Malin considered for a few seconds, finally extending his hand to take the flag.
"Gallo warriors! Forward!" Malin gave a sharp snap with the Battle Flag and then raised it high.
Although it was somewhat short, the soldiers from the Gallo family cheered excitedly nonetheless.
"And you, we stand here today as beings of life! Forward!" Malin looked at the baron and his subordinates; the commander of another assault team had died of serious injuries, and he was now the sole commander of both assault teams.
The baron clenched his fist and struck his breastplate, then raised a longsword high, "Hear that, Farole’s warriors!"
At that moment, Fio, bracing Blood Roar, had already positioned himself at the front line. Meanwhile, Malin handed over his shotgun and ammo pouch to Lorrin, and the auto-firing shotgun made its grand debut.
Malin waved his hand, and blessing spells descended upon them, the Blessing of Strength and Divine Armor. The former granted them even greater strength, while the latter provided better protection against the blades of Chaos.