My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"This guy Bennetidas really tells you about me... By the way, don't always tell me, talk about you, Turalyon, my knowledge of you is limited to you from Luo Danlun Kingdom only."

Malone turned his head and glanced at Mellas Turalyon, and he found that the other party was really humble-for example, after becoming a disciple of Archbishop Alonthos Faor, he had begun to confront Benedictus. By his name, how can he resemble this Melras? Turalyon, who is basically the same position as himself, is obviously the same family of Benedictus, but he still respects him as "adult".

"My origin is much simpler. I came from a civilian area in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. My father was a prison guard... When I was very young, my mother fell sick and died. At that time, Archbishop Faor was in Terri. In the palace of His Majesty King Nas, Queen Leanne was treated."

"My father took the risk of being driven out by the guards to see Archbishop Fao, and asked him to consult with my mother... Even my father did not think about it, Archbishop Fao did not hesitate to agree... Although my mother died of illness in the end, my father has always been very grateful to the church, so I was sent to the church to learn how to become a pastor when I was very young."

"You know what happened later. Because I am a little stronger, Archbishop Fao recommended me to become a Paladin... To be honest, I still don't know what I can do on the battlefield... Unlike the rest of you, there is no experience in the army, and not as strong as Lord Uther..."

Mellas Turalyon shook his head, and said helplessly-now he is not the commander of the Alliance army who will succeed Anduin Lothar in the future, but more like a confused young man.

"Want to start. Life in the army is not as difficult as you thought, and the battlefield is not as dangerous as you thought. Don't you think I almost died and then came back to life? Instead of thinking about these messy things, It's better to go back to bed as soon as possible, or tomorrow you will fall off immediately after falling asleep and it will be miserable..."

Malone didn’t expect Mellas Turalyon’s hesitation and weakness, which has always been criticized, to be so obvious, but he is not a life mentor, and naturally there is no way to change Mellas Turalyon in the shortest time. Besides, after a day of running around, Ma Long himself was very tired. After talking with Mellas Turalyon, he stood up and urged him to return to the camp to sleep.

"Well, good night, Malone."

Mellas Turalyon’s thigh/legs/inner/side still had some pain, but after he yawned, he knew that he had to go to rest, so Xiang Malong had good night and returned to his camp—— In other words, it was the camp he shared with Tirion Fording and Cedan Dathrohan.

"So are you, Turalyon."

Malone nodded politely, and watched Melras Turalyon walk into the camp, but he was thinking about some messy things-logically speaking, in the original Azeroth world, Melras Turalyon entered the camp. Layan was able to run to Alleria Windrunner in Quel'Thalas because he, as Anduin Lothar’s adjutant, "gets the moon first near the water platform," right?But now that the adjutant of the Alliance army has become himself, then... Will Mellas Turalyon still have a chance to return to the beauty?

...

In the next few days, in addition to traveling with other cavalry during the day, Malone did not forget to use a little free time in the evening to review the Archbishop Alonthos Faw and Beneditas to give him Those holy light spells.

To be honest, Malone still doesn't know exactly what the light is, like what Archbishop Alonthos Fawor and Benedictus said and the interaction between the light and the light.

But from the perspective of power alone, Ma Long still has a very powerful power of holy light-whenever he uses the magic of holy light, he can feel the power of holy light from his heart. Out, spread to the whole body, greatly increasing the power of the Holy Light spell he used.

In addition to practicing how to become a better paladin, Malone still did not forget to learn military knowledge from Anduin Lothar-even though these things Anduin Lothar had taught him countless times. But it will take some time to fully grasp it.(To be continued.)

Extra 45

Anduin Lothar originally planned that the cavalry brigade could reach the jurisdiction of Nanhai Town within five days, but this is not the army of Stormwind. It feels a bit jerky when it operates, as if the gears are rusted. Wait until they truly When entering the area under the jurisdiction of Nanhai Town in the Hillsbrad Hills, it was already a week later.

Ma Long followed Anduin Lothar on his horse-he was not in a hurry, others didn't know, he still knew the next move of the orcs-those guys should stay near the Black Rock Mountain now, evil The orc warlock Gul'dan is busy transforming the death knight and the two-headed ogre mage, the orc warchief Orgrim Doomhammer is busy meeting with the emperor of the troll Zujin, and reaching a covenant agreement with the Amani Empire... …All in all, everyone is busy.

Hillsbrad Hills is the most abundant granary in the northern subcontinent. On both sides of the straight road from Nanhai Town to Lordaeron, there are endless farmland. In the current season, the wheat has just been dyed and it is far from it. Time to harvest.

"His Majesty King Terenas has issued a king order, and soon the farmers here will withdraw to a safe place in the rear; if there is a war here, it will be a pity for the food..."

Although Tirion Fording is now a paladin under the name of the church, he is, after all, a member of the nobles in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and his thinking is more advanced.

"This is not the focus of our attention. If the orcs really set foot on this continent, not only the food, we will lose more things."

Khadgar answered Tirion Fording's words, he looked a bit vicissitudes now, not only because of the curse of aging of Medivh, the last guardian, but also because of his running with the army in the past week.

Ma Long was not interested in such a conversation. He knocked the belly of the warhorse with his riding boots and ran to the front of the cavalry brigade.

...

As soon as he came to the front of the queue, Ma Long saw the road ahead, and there seemed to be a large group of people coming over—those humans seemed to have seen this long cavalry group, but he only hesitated for a while. Continue to walk towards this side.

"Ma Long, what's going on?"

Mellas Turalyon didn't know when he appeared next to Malone, looked at the figure in front of him questioningly and asked.

"I don't know, let's take a look...you guys, go and inform Sir Lothar."

Malone shook his head, and then ordered several Lordaeron royal guards around him.

"I know."

A royal guard of Lordaeron glanced at Malong, then looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, nodded, then turned the horse's head, and ran towards the middle of the cavalry brigade-in fact, these pledged allegiance and The knights who were only loyal to the Menethil family of Lordaeron's royal family were quite uncomfortable to accept the "order" of such a young adjutant, especially when the young adjutant came from another country.

Of course, Malone knew that in the hearts of these Lordaeron royal guards, he was 80% just a "fake tiger", but he didn't care too much. Instead, together with Mellas Turalyon, he urged his crotch/ The horse that got off rushed towards the crowd coming across the road.

...

The horse's hoof was lightly raised. As the distance between the two sides got closer, Malone gradually saw the identity of the other side-he didn't recognize many faces, but he recognized the person in the lead-Marcus Redpa Si, that is the garrison officer of Nanhai Town.

"Master Marcus? What is going on? Are these residents of Nanhai Town behind you? Why did you leave Nanhai Town? Could it be that... the orcs have already arrived?"

Marlon saw Marcus Redpath, and he was shocked in a cold sweat. He slapped the horse's fart/share twice with his backhand, causing the brute to jump a long way out and came to Marcus Redpath. In front of Perth, he rolled over and got off his horse. While restraining the restless mount, he shouted at Marcus Redpass.

Ma Long certainly knows that the orcs will not come to Nanhai Town now, but he is not absolutely sure—after all, he has become a variable, maybe...what changes will happen to the orcs too?Otherwise, why would Marcus Redpath, who should have stayed in Nanhai Town, show up here with so many people?

"Are you... one of those people who came from Stormwind? Sorry, I forgot your name... But the orcs have not yet come to Nanhai Town, we just follow the order of His Majesty King Terenas, inward Lu Qianxu is nothing more than that."

Marcus Redpath saw Malone. Although he thought he was familiar, he couldn't remember his name for a while. He only remembered that Malone had come from Stormwind, but he still answered Malone's question.

"So it's like this..."

Ma Long breathed a sigh of relief-he also realized he was a little impatient-think about it carefully, if the orcs really landed in Nanhai Town... 80% of the soldiers and civilians there would be slaughtered, Marcus Redpath It is impossible to run out with so many people.

"That's it... You are... This knight is..."

Marcus Redpath set his sights on Mellas Turalyon-although the opponent looked young, he was wearing a gorgeous silver-white armor and riding on a tall horse, so Marcus? Redpath carefully added an "adult" to his title.

"He is a paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the armed forces of the church... Leave this alone, Master Marcus, did the refugees from Stormwind migrate with you? Where are they? Why didn't I see? "

Malone briefly introduced the identity of Mellas Turalyon, and then asked Marcus Redpath.

"Your compatriots are all behind the team."

Marcus Redpath replied.

"I see... Master Marcus, go ahead. I will meet the refugees in Stormwind. I have something to explain to them."

Ma Long nodded, then returned to his horse, stepped on the stirrups, pulled on the reins, quickly mounted the mount, and then ran towards the rear of the military and civilian migration team in Nanhai Town.

...

Marcus Redpath was right. As he walked back, Malone recognized more and more faces until he met the person he knew best.

Not far in front of Malong’s horse, a man in a coarse cloth was driving a carriage—not a four-wheeled carriage in the traditional sense, but just a cart drawn by horses—on the cart, there was something boring. Sitting there, resting her cheeks in her hands, staring blankly at the field by the side of the road, don't know what she is thinking... Isn't it the future queen of Stormwind, Tiffany Ellaland?(To be continued.)

Extra 46

"Tiffany!"

Ma Long yelled loudly from a long distance away, his hips and horses flew up all over, and shortly after the sound was made, he ran to the front of the carriage.

"Ma Long?"

Tiffany heard her familiar voice, and she stood up from the carriage in surprise, as if she had forgotten that she was standing on the carriage. She stretched out her hands and ran towards Malong. She unexpectedly stumbled and moved towards The carriage fell over.