Looking at the rows of Arcadian fighters heading toward his location certainly made Tristan happy. Inwardly, he was nodding his head in satisfaction as he was pleased by how quickly the Arcadian troops were mobilized.
On the other hand, the current development of the situation was certainly bad news for the space knights!
"Captain Jenkins, you are the fastest among us." As he brandished his weapon, the marshal said. "You should be the one who goes and finds the Major while we hold them all here."
What the marshal told him was certainly an option. As a wind element fighter, Jenkins definitely had the advantage above the others in speed departement. The man would definitely have a much better chance of escaping than the others, even if Tristan tried to stop him.