"Lord Cardinal Monn! Philip has brought the Holy Knights of St. Servant to support us!!"
The voice was like a bronze bell.
It was extremely loud.
Cardinal Monn looked at the expressions of the others.
He knew in his hearts that these people were probably not just here to support them.
They were probably also here to show off.
Although Cardinal Monn understood it in his heart, he did not say anything.
The Holy Knights' eyes lit up.
They were looking forward to Lord Cardinal Monn giving them some orders, so that they could show off their valor and strength in front of the Holy Knights of Preston.
After all, their St. Servant City hadn't been breached, and they even repulsed the Werewolves, which is worth bragging.
In addition, Preston often fought against St. Servant.
They also wanted to get back at them in this aspect.
Cardinal Monn looked at them indifferently and instantly understood their thoughts.
