C124 The Battle of the Holy Synod(3)

"Don't worry, didn't you equip me? Why should I be afraid?"

Morna Garland had given Riga a weapon to protect himself. If he used it properly, it wouldn't be a problem.

"Yes! Go!" Morna Garland waved her hand in distress.

Riga stood in the middle of the battlefield and looked at Jurgia out of the corner of his eye. The corner of Jurgia's mouth curled up slightly