My Frostmourne can't be so cute

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"Your Royal Highness Princess Kalia, what do you think?"

Varian Wrynn looked at the Princess of Lordaeron in front of him nervously and asked.

"Just call me Kalia... Let me tell... It looks okay, but it doesn’t seem to be long enough... Varian, do you think it’s a bit too tight here? The appearance is second, the most important It's still uncomfortable."

Kalia Menethil frowned and said rather critically.

"I said Princess Kalia, and Varian... You don't have to be so serious, right? Teacher Faor has already said that this is just a simple ceremony..."

Ma Long stood in front of a big dressing mirror that was so tall and said helplessly.

The place where Malone is located is Kalia’s bedroom. The white sheets, pale pink wallpaper and fluffy carpet make this spacious room not only dignified and generous, but also playful and cute for some ladies.

The reason why the guests, Malone and Varian, entered Kalia’s bedroom was to come here to try on clothes. After a few hours, Archbishop Alonthos Fao would hold a ceremony for the church canonization of paladins. As one of his proud disciples, Ma Long naturally also participated in it.

The famous Knights of the Silver Hand will be officially established today, and Ma Long himself even became one of the first batch of Paladins. Of course, he was excited about the glorious history of the Knights of the Silver Hand, but he was being After Kalia tossed for a long time, Malone felt that everything was not so beautiful...

The culprit capital of all is Varian Wrynn-at least in the eyes of Malone; out of courtesy and concern, although he is busy preparing for the intense battle, Terena of Lordaeron King Si still sent an attendant to Malone to bring a dress.

Ma Long was planning to pick one and put it on, but the big-mouthed Varian Wrynn told the matter at the dinner table, so Kalya enthusiastically offered to give Ma Long the gift at the canonization ceremony. Dress as a staff, and then...

Then Ma Long stood in front of this interview mirror like a fool, and was instructed by Kalia to try on the various dresses for about... it has been two hours.

"When this ceremony has all the kings of the north, almost all the nobles and big merchants in the King City of Lordaeron, and most of the core personnel of the church... it will not be a'simple' ceremony; how do you feel? , Ma Long? Do you want to loosen the collar here? In fact, these dresses look the same. The most important thing is that you feel comfortable, so that it will appear more natural during the ceremony."

Kalia looked at Malone from head to toe, and put on a serious tone to teach him-in fact, she was a little younger than Malone, except for the birth/physical characteristics of the girl’s premature development/birth. Good aristocracy makes her look mature.

"Is comfort the most important thing? I thought the most important thing was appearance..."

Ma Long shook his head helplessly-it seems that he is not lucky enough to enjoy such things as aristocratic life.

"It doesn't matter, no matter which dress you wear, it looks good."

Kalia said subconsciously.

"what?"

Ma Long turned his head in surprise and looked at Kalia, a little bit distrustful of his ears.

"Oh, ahem...I mean..."

A flash of redness floated on Kalia's cheeks, and her long eyelashes fanned, covering her beautiful half-blue and half-green eyes, as well as blocking her slightly flustered, mottled gaze.

"I don't think Ma Long, you are not awe-inspiring in this way... I am so disappointed!"

Just when Kalia didn't know how to continue the conversation, her brother helped-Arthas who had been watching him suddenly complained.

"Then what do you think I should wear?"

Malone asked with a smile, he had been in the palace of Lordaeron for a few days, and he had become closer to Arthas.

"Malong, you should be wearing armor-the thickest and thickest kind, the kind of plate armor that I have seen in my father's arsenal that ordinary people can't lift; then take a lance and step on a horse Black...Oh no, the white war horse, which is taller than a human-then ran along the road in the palace to the front of the Archbishop Fao, jumped down to accept the canonization, and needed to say some very powerful vows... …In short, it should be this way!"

Arthas, the little prince of Lordaeron, said distressedly.

"How is that possible..."

Ma Long shook his head-he felt that such a show/bag thing was not suitable for him.

"But that's how it is written in knight novels!"

Arthas retorted, his eyes widened.

Malone rolled his eyes—again, a kid “poisoned” by the heroic story...but he felt that Arthas was at least one thing right. He was essentially a soldier, and maybe he should be wearing armor instead of a dress.

"No, you just wear this one."

When Malone told Kalia about his inspirational thoughts, he was rejected without hesitation.

"but……"

Malone wanted to explain a little bit more.

"It's nothing, just wear this one! Okay, there is not much time before the ceremony. Arthas and I are going to the Throne Hall first... Let's meet there!"

Kalia didn’t even listen to what Malone wanted to say, so she interrupted him; the princess of Lordaeron looked up at the wall clock beside the bed, and then pushed and shoved Malone and Wari. Ann Wrynn drove out of her room-although there is still some time before the ceremony, but...Kalia hasn't dressed herself yet!

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"Everyone, I am honored to introduce these warriors... They come from different countries, but in the name of the Holy Light, they will fight side by side to drive the vicious invaders out of our homeland..."

Alonthos Faor was dressed very formally, his whole body exuded a soft holy light, in front of Lordaeron's monarchs and many other kingdom guests, they introduced the newly formed armed forces of this church to these nobles. Power-the first members of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Malone stood with his companions, staring at Kalia Menethil who was sitting behind the King Terenas and his wife, and the latter gave him an apologetic look, and rarely Put out his tongue.

Facts proved that Malone’s judgment was correct, because all the paladins who attended the canonization ceremony-Uther, Gavinrad Doom, Cedan Dathohan, Melras Turalyon, and Tirion? Fording, they are all wearing silver-white standard plate armor and long swords, and they look majestic.

Only Ma Long...he wore a nondescript tuxedo, and he also tied a ridiculous bow at the neckline. With the weird glances around him, Ma Long couldn’t wait to find a seam to get in. It’s...so embarrassing. !(To be continued.)

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In all fairness, many nobles, including King Terenas of Lordaeron, did not know what the birth of the Knights of the Silver Hand meant for the war between humans and orcs. The reason why they participated in this canonization ceremony, It was only because of the appeal of Archbishop Alonthos Faor and Tirion Fording's status in the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the entire northern continent.

Tirion Fording, one of the first members of the Knights of the Silver Hand, in addition to his devotion to the Holy Light and superb swordsmanship, he is also the Lord of Lordaeron as Lord Maddenhold in Hearthglen One of the best nobles in the territory, has a lot of influence in the northern human kingdom. Although many people don’t know why he left his territory and runs as a "palad knight," he will not be because of it. Don't give the Fording family this face.

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"Ma Long, why are you wearing such a suit..."

As soon as the canonization ceremony was over, the two newly promoted Paladins walked to Malone's side and greeted him friendly.

"Don't mention it, I... forget it..."

Ma Long shook his head somewhat helplessly, and then looked at the two standing in front of him... let's count as colleagues.

Gavinrad Doom and Uther, among these paladins, they have a good relationship with Malone. After all, they are from Stormwind City. As for Gavinrad Doom, it is even more so. Malone's uncle Anduin Lothar directly recommended him to Archbishop Alonthos Faor, and they are also very familiar with each other. Of course, when you see Malone's out-of-fit attire, you have to ask about it.

Factions still exist even in churches that are incompetent, while the factions in the Knights of the Silver Hand are simply divided by region.

Malone, Gavinrad Doom and Uther from Stormwind are relatively close, while Tirion Fording, Melras Turalyon and Cedan Dathohan from Lordaeron , He just nodded to Ma Long and the others, and then turned to talk with the Lordaeron nobles who attended the meeting.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Malone looked around, and then saw his uncle Anduin Lothar and his teacher, Archbishop Alonthos Faor, were talking, after thinking about it, he walked over—in Stormwind City. After the refugees arrived in the north, Ma Long hadn't said a few words to his teacher!

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"I hope that these Paladins can play a decisive role in the battle with the orcs... I don't doubt your gaze, Archbishop Faor, I just think the number of Paladins is still too small."