My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Malone remembered last night—he and Tiffany talked for a long time until the girl was too sleepy to open her eyes, and Malone sent her back to the cabin of the Earl of Airaram.

As for the content of the chats between Malone and Tiffany, from the girl telling the funny stories about the two people playing together when they were young, to the complaints that Malone rarely met after they joined the army under the arrangement of Anduin Lothar, and In the girl's imagination, those wild and messy ways to defeat the orcs...

Ma Long felt that in the somewhat boring study of the Holy Light, mixed with some such warm and good memories, it really played a combination of work and rest.

But the smile on Malone's face quickly disappeared, because the "please come in" that came out of the cabin was not Alonthos Faw's voice.

Ma Long pushed open the concealed cabin door with a vigilant mood, and then saw a bald head-not Alonthos Faor or his "uncle" Anduin Lothar he knew well, but A relatively young bald head.

The plain linen gown was dyed dark gray. The middle-aged man with a short beard was sitting on Alonthos Fao’s bed with a smile on his face and nodded to Malone, seeming to welcome him. His arrival.

"Who are you? Where's Teacher Faor?"

Ma Long looked around, and there was no one else in the cabin-which made him both surprised and wary-when he finished his studies last night, no one told him that his study schedule had changed today.

"I am Benedictus, like you, a disciple of Teacher Fao."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

However, Ma Long did not relax his vigilance because of the identity of this man, because he knew the conspiracy and evil hidden behind this name.

Benedictus, as far as Malone knows, is indeed the same as Uther and now himself, a disciple of Archbishop Alonthos Faor.

Uther controls the most powerful army in the church-the Knights of the Silver Hand, but Benedictus is the heir of Archbishop Alonthos Faor.

After Alonthos Faw’s death, Benedictus became the leader of the Holy Light Church on this continent; and before that, he had played a leading role in the reconstruction of Stormwind City. ; Without his guidance, both the young Varian Wrynn or the confused refugee from Stormwind would lose the courage to persist in the face of numerous difficulties.

However, the true identity of Benedictus is terrifying-he is not the incarnation of justice as shown, on the contrary, he is actually the minion of evil in the world.

Marlon knew that in the distant future, this kind-looking Benedict would take part in the assassination of Varian Wrynn and Thrall, and attempt to pave the way for the return of the ancient and evil gods. the way.

In Malone's heart, this Benedict is definitely the guy he needs to beware of, and he can even take the lead without hesitation.

"Ma Long, what's the matter with you? Are you worried about Teacher Fao?... By the way, this is indeed my negligence, I should explain it first... Teacher Fao left in the early morning, and several people appeared at night. The endangered refugees need to be treated by Teacher Fao himself. Therefore, I will replace Teacher Fao in your lesson today. Can we start?"

Benedictus felt obvious hostility from Malone’s attitude towards him. He once thought it was his own illusion, but...

Although he didn't understand why this happened, Benedictus decided to forgive the young man in front of him-he had heard of Ma Long's deeds, and he admired this young man who was already in the same family in the fight with the orcs-many Aristocrats were only jealous at the age of Ma Long, but Ma Long has become a hero.

Ma Long didn't answer, just nodded silently, and reached Benedictus's side-he felt a little confused and didn't know what he should do-he knew that the man in front of him would become a villain in the future, but... Who would believe his own statement?

"Very well, I heard from Teacher Faol that your progress is very fast, far exceeding the level of me and Uther... I also believe that your future is limitless, but let us take a look at how you feel about yesterday How much do you have mastered the holy arts taught by Teacher Fao...Ma Long, are you listening to me?"

Benedictus softly encouraged the young man in front of him, but he soon discovered that the other party seemed not to care much about what he said, and his eyes drifted away, not knowing what he was thinking; so he frowned and raised himself slightly. Volume.

Malone had been staring at Benedictus from sitting down, his gaze traversed the other's plain clothes, beards and faces, and finally stayed on Benedictus's neck.

Malone knew that he was strong enough, and his body inherited the burly of Anduin Lothar’s other Lothar family members; he was thinking, at such a close distance, could he easily twist Benedictus’ neck , Let this guy who will be the spokesperson of the ancient gods on the road in the future has no future to speak of.

But Malone finally failed to make up his mind-if he could kill Benedictus without knowing it, maybe he would do it, but...

Now in Alonthos Faor’s cabin-even if he can successfully kill the opponent, it is impossible to destroy his corpse-none of the holy arts that Malone has learned is related to killing and destroying corpses. .

Benedictus's voice reached Malone's ears, and he raised his head in a panic, just hitting the opponent's eyes.

Ma Long was a little stunned-Benedictus' eyes were clear and warm, as if the light itself; this "future villain" looked at himself calmly, his expression was as peaceful as ever, but Ma Long took the lead to bear it. Not holding back the faint consideration in the opponent's eyes, he moved his gaze away.

"I admit that Teacher Fao is very good at teaching, but he seems to have overlooked something... Ma Long, can you tell me what confusion is in your heart that makes you so uneasy?"

Benedictus looked at Malone, who was a little flustered, and asked calmly.

"I……"

Malone was speechless, speechless-he couldn't directly ask Benedictus if he had heard of the ancient gods, right?

"Teacher Fao taught me a lot."

Ma Long pondered and said.

"This is the same for me... Without the teachings of Teacher Faao, I would not embark on the path of pursuing the Holy Light."

Benedictus nodded and agreed-Malone was surprised to see that when Alonthos Faw was mentioned, Benedictus's tone was full of admiration and admiration-like a Children have the same feelings towards their father.(To be continued.)

Extraordinary (11)

"So...no matter what happens, won't you abandon the path that Teacher Fao pursues?"

Ma Long asked suddenly.

"Why do you say that?...Of course, I would rather die than turn my back on the Holy Light and let Teacher Fao suffer from unknown accusations."

Benedictus looked at Malone in surprise, but under the latter's gaze, he answered Malone's question without hesitation.

"I have no doubts, Benedictus... let's get started."

Malone nodded, and then, a soft white holy light appeared in his palm—he began to Beneditas to demonstrate the sacred art he learned from Alonthos Faw yesterday.

Marlon didn't know why Benedictus became an evil person, but he couldn't find any suspicious traces from the words of Benedictus.

Ma Long doesn't pretend to be knowledgeable, but he would rather believe that Benedictus is still a simple believer in the Light, and has nothing to do with the so-called Twilight Sect.

No matter what caused the change of Benedictus, Malone believed that he would find out in the future; and at that time, he believed that he would become strong enough to prevent everything he didn't want to see happen. .

"The words of Teacher Faor are not wrong, Ma Long, your talent is really amazing...Do you know? When Teacher Faor and Uther discussed how to turn the holy light into a weapon to expel the orcs, I was by the side; although I Neither Uther nor Uther can master those new holy arts well, but I think...maybe you can."

Benedictus watched with excitement as Malone showed the holy arts he knew well. He discovered that although the new disciple of Teacher Fao had not only learned the holy arts for a long time, he had even been with himself in the completion of these holy arts. Comparable.

In a pleasant surprise, Benedictus decided to skip the original course today and let Malone learn something new.

"The new holy technique?"

Ma Long asked in surprise.

"Yes... now, let's go."

Benedictus nodded, stood up, smiled and said to Malone.

"Where to go?"

Ma Long asked suspiciously.

"Go and find two swords."

Benedictus answered as he opened the hatch and walked to the deck.

...

When Ma Long finished his day of study and walked back to his cabin with two one-handed swords, his mind was full of surprise and doubt.