My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 727

Benedictus said with a sharp face.

"What did you see? Why do you say I'm acting stupid? What the hell is going on?"

Malone looked at Benedictus impatiently and asked.

"You really don't understand?"

Benedictus still didn't know, and continued to play a "middle" with Malone.

"I can understand the meaning of every word you say, but I just don't understand what you are saying... Benedictus, when did you learn a language other than Common Language?"

Ma Long said helplessly.

"Well, then when I didn't say... Let's go, Teacher Fao doesn't have much time, don't let him wait in a hurry."

At this time, Benedictus didn't intend to tell Malone the truth-he smiled strangely, then turned and walked toward the depths of Lordaeron's palace.

"Hey! Benedictus, what the hell is going on? Tell me! Don't run!"

Malone didn't fight, and hurriedly chased after him-it lifted people's appetite without telling what it was... This fellow Benedictus is too hateful!

...

As Archbishop Alonthos Faor said before, Malone’s mastery of the Holy Light spells has surpassed that of the rest of the paladins. Naturally, there is no need to spend time listening to Archbishop Alonthos Fao with other paladins. Austrian teachings.

Bringing these paladins together this time, Archbishop Alonthos Faor simply explained to them the expectations of some churches for the new armament of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the generals in other kingdoms. The position of the church when working together.

The reason for saying it is "simple explanation" is because even Archbishop Alonthos Faor can't fully obtain all the loyalty of these six paladins-undoubtedly the first members of the Knights of the Silver Hand are all I respect this respected old man, but their identity is relatively complicated after all.

Except for Mellas Turalyon and Uther Lightbringer who are pure church members, Malone and Gavinrad Doom are deeply imprinted on the Stormwind army, while Tirion Fording and Ser Dan Dathrohan is a nobleman in the Kingdom of Lordaeron—Of course, Archbishop Alonthos Faor is convinced that the paladins he has selected are all upright and noble gentlemen. The difference delayed the fight against the orcs.(To be continued.)

Fanwai 43

Malone’s last period of time in the Palace of Lordaeron was completely spent in the hustle and bustle. As the adjutant of the human coalition appointed by Anduin Lothar, he attended as expected before leaving Luo. The last military meeting in front of King Danlun.

Although many nobles and generals of the Kingdom of Lordaeron who attended the meeting questioned Ma Long's qualifications and abilities, few would speak out in front of Ma Long and others.

Ma Long also knows that he is not young enough to convince the public, so he honestly shuts up, listening to what other people say most of the time-the deployment of rations, the transportation of weapons and equipment, the response between the navy fleet and the ground forces. , And the prediction of the future battle situation...

Malone had to admit that even though the Kingdom of Lordaeron had not experienced war for a long time, King Terenas still had a good staff team, and those nobles and generals were prepared for the next arduous war. Fully objective preparation.

After the military meeting, there is a difficult time for meals-on weekdays there are always laughter at the table, but after determining the time for Ma Long to leave the city of Lordaeron, at a table, whether it is the little prince of Lordaeron Arthas, or Kalia, or Varian Wrynn, everyone had a bitter face and a gloomy look. Sitting among them, Malone felt that the original delicious food was also a bit difficult to eat. Swallowed.

Not to mention that after returning to the bedroom, Malone, who wanted to sleep comfortably, had to endure Varian Wrynn’s endless complaints that Anduin Lothar left him in Lordin. This decision in the Lun Palace.

Malone really doesn’t know if the talent of the Wrynn family is too good or Varian? Wrynn himself was extremely excited during this period of adolescence. In short... the night before he left the palace of Lordaeron, he had been Only fell asleep after midnight.

What made Malone even more angry was that when he had breakfast with two dark circles under his eyes the next morning, Varian Wrynn also "caringly" asked him why he didn't sleep well, was it too late before going to the battlefield? I was nervous, and said that if Malone didn't want to go to the battlefield, he could change him. Malone was so angry that he smashed the delicious cream pudding on Varian Wrynn's face.

...

When Anduin Lothar and his party arrived in the city of Lordaeron, they were accompanied by church members led by Archbishop Alonthos Faor, Khadgar and Maron, and Varian Wrynn. Head boy.

Among the members of the church, Archbishop Alonthos Faw and Benedictus stayed in the city of Lordaeron. They will carry out a series of inspiring activities in the rear, and use the power of the church to raise more for this war. A lot of funds-if the private pools of the kings of all countries are used to cover this war, I am afraid that these kings will "bankrupt" before the war is over.

The members of the Knights of the Silver Hand naturally followed Anduin Lothar to Nanhai Town. King Terenas selected some of the most elite members from the Royal Guard of Lordaeron and gave them to Anduin Lothar. Command, and the rest of the army will be assembled towards Nanhai Town by the Lordaeron Kingdom army stationed on the Hillsbrad Hills.

There were only a handful of people when they came, and when they left, they brought thousands of horses. When Malong wore a brand new plate armor from the arsenal of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, he also had sharp swords, shields, and lances. He hand crossbow, riding a vigorous war horse that is almost taller than his own, and feeling the highest-grade silk cushion on the saddle, suddenly there is a feeling of incomparability.

"Congratulations, Ma Long, maybe you have become the youngest adjutant commander in the league's history."

Khadgar was riding on a horse, his mount and Malone went side by side, and said with a ridiculous smile.

"Maybe, maybe it is..."

Ma Long glanced at Melras Turalyon in the cavalry queue-if he didn't exist, the adjutant of the youngest Union army commander in history would have been this guy.

"Kadgar, is everything going well for you in Dalaran? When are the mages planning to send support over?"

Anduin Lothar rushed up from the back of the queue, slowed down beside Khadgar and Malone, and asked Khadgar.

"You can't expect those mages to make a decision so quickly, Sir Lothar, in fact...I don't know if there is any support from the mages-even though Archmage Antonidas made his promise, you must know that Da Laran is not a city completely controlled by humans, and those high elves...who knows what they are thinking."

Khadgar shook his head helplessly-his experience in Dalaran was not very smooth, but in his opinion, Anduin Lothar and Malone shouldn’t understand Dalaran’s political structure, so Nor did it make things too straightforward.

"If there are not enough wizard troops, this war may not be so easy to fight... But these things are still left to the exchange between His Majesty King Terenas and Archmage Antonidas. We have to be the fastest I rushed to Nanhai Town within time to start training the troops... Ma Long, you go and send orders to the knights to speed up their march. It is best to return to Nanhai Town within a week!"

Anduin Lothar frowned, and then said to his nephew, Malone, who is also the adjutant of the Alliance army.

"understood!"

Ma Long skillfully pulled the reins of his horse and controlled the horse to turn and ran towards the middle of the queue.

The vast Hillsbrad hills, the beautiful Lordamere Lake, the majestic cavalry brigade, the comfort of riding horses... This wild feeling can more or less satisfy the martial arts dream in Ma Long's heart—— Oh no, if you are in this world, you might have to call it a ranger—not Guo Jing Xiaofeng, but the feeling of Robinson, the hero of the green forest.

...

The journey from Lordaeron King City to Nanhai Town was Ma Long's first experience of military life after crossing this world, but the original memory of this body made him adapt to this journey.

But people who have no experience in the military can't bear it, for example...

On the first night of Anduin Lothar’s cavalry brigade overnight in Hillsbrad Hills, when Malong, in the name of Anduin Lothar, visited the army’s temporary camp for the last time before going to bed, he found In front of a temporary camp, stood a familiar figure.

"Turalyon... why are you standing here? Don't you go to rest? Early tomorrow, we will pack up and start again."

Malone pressed the somewhat "unsettling" long sword on his waist--the slender blade always swayed with the amplitude of his walking, knocking on his calf--walked to Melras? Turalyon asked curiously.(To be continued.)

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"Ma Long, it's you...I want to go to sleep, but... don't you think this day's schedule is very hard?"

Mellas Turalyon saw Malone with an awkward smile on his face. He patted his thigh and shook his head helplessly.

"Perhaps I got used to it when I was in Stormwind... But the first time you join the rush march, it will definitely be very hard..."

Malong nodded knowingly-although Lordaeron’s war horses were luxuriously equipped with all-silk saddles, after a day of riding, for Melras, who doesn’t often ride war horses on weekdays? For Turalyon, it is normal for the thigh/legs/inner/side to be worn out and unable to sleep due to the unspeakable pain.

"To be honest, although we are both members of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and disciples of Archbishop Faor, what I know about you is only that you are a member of Stormwind... Joined the army of Stormwind, is that right?"

Mellas Turalyon spread his legs and sat down, then raised his head and asked Malone suspiciously.

"Who did you listen to? Benedictus? He was right, my uncle...that is, Sir Anduin? Lothar, as you know, very strict with me. I was probably at fourteen. When I was 10 years old, I followed him to help him with the paperwork. After half a year, I joined the army, and I started to be promoted from the most common soldier... When the orcs invaded, I was a member of my uncle’s guard team, and those green-skinned choppy Played."

Malone thought for a while, and sat next to Melras Turalyon-anyway, the work of patrolling was almost done, instead of returning to the camp early to smell the sweat of the cavalry who had been running around for a day, It would be better to have a chat with Melras Turalyon here-Ma Long is still very interested in this year-round soy sauce party that is famous in the history of Azeroth as he knows it.

"It turned out to be like this... By the way, I also heard... You were seriously injured in the battle with the orcs, and Archbishop Faor only discovered that you are learning the talent of the Holy Light after that? But Benedicta Master Si said that your talent is very good, and your knowledge in the Holy Light spell has already surpassed us."

Melras Turalyon said with some surprise.