"What do you plan to do then? Let them all die?" Emily asked.
"I don't know, Emily," Alex said. "The one controlling the goblins now is not me, it is Petricia.
We need to trust her for now. Do not forget, the place we are going next is a war zone."
Emily fell silent at Alex's reminder.
If not for Mingyue's earlier suggestion, Alex would have agreed with Emily.
He also did not want to stand by and watch the goblins die.
But if he did that, the goblins would not grow.
Only real experience, bought with blood, could turn Petricia into a true commander quickly.
On the battlefield, all the worms had gathered into one area.
The goblin squad wanted to throw grenades at them, but they were a little too late. The worms' bodies tensed.
Thin, sharp needles started to push out from their skin.
With a roar, the needles shot out at high speed.
Velgore and the other goblins tried their best to shield their vital spots like their eyes, but the needles still found gaps.
