On the fifteenth day after taking down molendor, Hotell finally welcomed his reinforcements!
The scorching sun on this day was exceptionally vicious. The black iron bricks that were unique to molendor’s city walls were faintly glowing red, and the ground seemed to have been roasted to the point of smoking.
However, under such vicious weather, chief hotell had already led his subordinates to stand outside the city like a straight javelin, standing for several hours at a time...
“They’re here, they’re from the Thunder Tribe!”Beside Hotell, Meng duo mumbled for several hours before he suddenly became excited as if he was on steroids!
Hotell raised his head and looked over. In the distance, a black line slowly appeared at the edge of his field of vision. Then, he could clearly see that it was a black mass of beastmen armed to the teeth.
At the front, a golden flag was raised high up. On it, there was the image of a lion and thunder. It was the unique symbol of the Thunder tribe!
