My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 761

"I am full?"

Malone touched Rubes' head, who lay on the ground docilely against his body, arching his thighs to show intimacy.

On Rubes' mouth, Malone found blood that hadn't dried up; he didn't know whether the blood was a hare or a mule deer, but even if Rubes hunted a brown bear, Malone would not be surprised.

When a wolf is so big that it is hard to say that it is not an opponent of the brown bear.

I don't know if it's always the case, or the sequelae of being tamed by himself, Ma Long found that Rubes was indeed a bit lazy; not long after returning from searching for food, he leaned on Ma Long's body and began to close his eyes and relax.

Althea was sleeping on Malone’s left leg, and the lazy wolf king Rubes was lying on his right leg; while gently stroking the soft fur on Rubes’ neck, he made a comfortable purr, Malone thought. Looking at their own future.

The orcs have just captured Stormwind City, and they will be defeated in a war with the Bronzebeard Dwarves of Ironforge, the Dark Iron Dwarves of the Burning Steppes, and the human kingdoms and high elves further north.

In these two years, not short or long, Ma Long really doubted whether he could have enough strength to make these refugees live better in Yese Town and arrive at Heishi Mountain before the final battle. , Rescued his "uncle" Anduin Lothar.

Although there is a system that can select skills, Ma Long can only think about the heroic deeds of single-handedly killing seven in and seven out of the orcs. After all, he is really not sure about it.

And he couldn't guarantee that Anduin Lothar would be found on the battlefield in the first place. If he wanted to change the trend of this war, Ma Long felt that he had better control an army before the final battle.

It was not a small unit like the West Springs Garrison, but a real army with enough numbers to change the situation and fighting spirit to fight the orcs.

Although Elro Eberlock decided to start forming a militia team after arriving in the town of Nightfall, this refugee team had less than 300 people in total. Even if all the strong men were pulled out, it would not be enough for a hundred people. It was definitely not enough. of.

There are still enough survivors in the territory of Stormwind Kingdom. If these survivors can be integrated, Ma Long believes that it must be a powerful force.

But this is easier to think of than to do. The Westfall, Elwynn Forest and even the Twilight Forest must be patronized by the orcs' patrols. While fighting with the orcs left behind in the land of Stormwind, they must save others from their hands. For survivors, this is undoubtedly a difficult thing to do.

For example, the farmers and ranchers in the Western Wilderness who could not leave must have been in a mess. Before the orcs sent troops to search for the food there, it was unknown how many people could escape to the remote enough sea.

But Ma Long couldn't do anything about it, because although the Twilight Forest and the Westfall had a border, they had a journey of at least half a month. Ma Long believed that he had enough identity and prestige to integrate the flustered remnants, but at this time he was beyond reach.

——After all, Ma Long had chosen a useless "Arcane Language" at the beginning. If the selected mage skill was "Teleport", then he could do more.

With worries about the survivors, Ma Long struggled to think about the way out for the future, but he had no idea when it was just dawning.

...

"Hmm~"

With a groan, Altea slowly opened her eyes, and then panicked to find that she had fallen asleep on Malone's lap again.

"Ah! Malone! This...we..."

Altea hurriedly bounced off Malone's body and said in a panic; the two plumes on her chest were slightly leaping under the tight leather armor. If it hadn't been seen with his own eyes, Malone would have never expected Altea to have Such "agile" skill.

"What's wrong? Say it in advance, I didn't take advantage of you."

Malone stood up with a smile, then raised his hands to prove his innocence.(To be continued.)

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"I got it!"

Altea also stood up from the ground, glanced at the hippy smiling Malone with a blushing face, and said angrily.

"It's good to know! Okay, Altea, since you are awake, let's hurry up and eat!"

Malone looked at Altea with a smile and said.

"Ok... Ok... Rubes, you're early too!"

Altea answered Malone's words awkwardly. Now she didn't dare to look at Malone, so she turned to say hello to Malone's wolf.

"Ho...Ho..."

Rubes stood up from Malone, shook his dazzling silver hair, as if responding to Altea's greetings.

Turning his head and looking at the center of the camp, Ma Long found that there was smoke rising there-very few refugees could fall asleep safely under such conditions. Since the fall of Stormwind and they began to flee, these refugees have been sleeping every day Very late, get up very early.

With the tall Rubes, Malone and Altea came to the Irvine River, squatted down, picked up the cool river water with both hands, and cleaned the cheeks that had been so dusty because they had been sleeping all night.

"Ma Long... why didn't you take advantage of me?"

Squatting next to Malone, Altea wiped her face with the river indiscriminately, and then asked nonchalantly.

"puff!"

Malone, who was rinsing his mouth with river water, quickly spouted the river water in his mouth to prevent him from being choked to death. He turned his head and looked at Altea in amazement.

Altea also stared at Malone, it seemed that after a while, she realized what she had just said.

Holy light is on...

——Altea now can't wait to plunge into the Irvine River and drown herself.

Walking from the east side of the camp to here, Altea has been thinking about a problem-obviously she has slept unsuspectingly next to Ma Long, and it has been two nights, but as he said, he did not take advantage of him, at all No, I haven't even touched my hair!

Thinking of this, Altea always has deep doubts-she has heard Vera talk about her experience as a cook, knowing that when Vera is working in a port tavern, those rude sailors will always try to take Vera. It's cheap-most of them are verbal, but there are also occasions when it comes to hands and feet.

So when Malone said this today, Altea felt very depressed. She wondered if she was not attractive to Malone, or whether men like Vera’s long blond hair and light blue eyes. woman.

Thinking like this in her heart, when she was washing her face, Altea accidentally asked the question that had been wandering in her mind, and happened to be heard by Ma Long next to her.

Seeing Malone staring at herself blankly, Altea knew the current situation, as if she couldn't get confused for any reason...

"This, cough cough... You know, Altea, I am a gentleman anyway, that... this kind of thing, that kind of thing... I definitely won't... do it..."

Malone was also observing Altea's expression. He had no idea why Altea would ask himself such a... weird and embarrassing question.

Altea was at a loss and was misunderstood by Malone that she was waiting for her own answer, so without preparation, Malone could only stammer and say something that made him feel ashamed.

Altea was completely stunned, because she didn't expect Malone to answer her own question, and Malone's behavior made Altea even more shy.

Altea didn't know how to face Malone, nor how to respond to Malone's answer, so...she ran away.

Standing up from the ground in a panic, Altea shook her body and almost fell in the Irvine River; but she rejected Ma Long’s attempt to support herself, and hurriedly ran towards the center of the camp until she got drilled. After entering her father's camp, she disappeared from Ma Long's vision.

Ma Long was stunned for a while, before squatting down on the riverside again with a wry smile, and dragging Rubes over, who was tickling him, lifted the cool water of the Irvine River with his hands, and poured it on Rubes' head and neck.

I don’t know if the wolf has the habit of taking a bath. Lubbers looks very resistant anyway; but he has no way to resist his master, so Ma Long can only comb his silver-white hair from head to back. The dreadlocked hair turned it from a majestic white wolf king into an insulting "water dog".

Seeing Rubes' embarrassed look, Malone couldn't help but laugh; after laughing, when he stood up again, he couldn't help but start to worry again.

——Altea, what is this silly girl thinking?

...

When Malone was thinking about this question, Elro Eberlock happened to think of him together.