My Frostmourne can't be so cute

All he was thinking about was how to lead the refugee team of less than three hundred people to survive fortunately in the Twilight Forest.

"Then... I'll leave first, Elro, you know, I haven't found a good place to live yet."

Malone swallowed the last piece of bread in his hand, scraped the soup base on the plate with the crust, and then said to Elro Eberlock.

"What? Didn't Altea invite you to live in the city hall?"

Elro Eberlock asked in surprise.

"Althea invited me, but it is not convenient for Rubes to be there. I'd better find a place where there are no wounded."

Malone explained.

"That's it..."

Elro Eberlock glanced at his listless daughter, and gave a wry smile—Sir Lothar’s words were quite reasonable, and since he had given such reasons, he would no longer ignore the wounded forcibly. invite.

"Sir Lothar, haven't you found a place to live?"

At this moment, Vera, who was sitting next to Malone, asked in surprise.

"Ok."

Malone nodded.

"If... you can't find it, just live with me!"

Vera hesitated, then raised his head and said seriously.

"What? Then... how can it work..."

Malone was taken aback after hearing Vera's words, and then quickly declined.

"But...Sir Lothar, you know, there are not too many well-preserved houses in the center of the town. Now everyone has almost allocated it... You can't tell Sir Lothar to live on the edge of the town, right? Even if you don't Mind, if there is any danger then, you will not be able to come back in time to protect everyone!

Vera said softly.

"but……"

Malone admitted that Vera's words were reasonable, but after all he had the idea of ​​"the difference between men and women" in his heart. Facing Vera's suggestion, he still felt embarrassed.

"Actually, I also asked Sir Lothar. I was busy preparing dinner for everyone this afternoon. When I was free, there were not many suitable houses. The most important thing is... Although I found a house, In the end, there were only one tenant in the house, mother and daughter Maria."

Vera knew that Malone was hesitating, so she continued.(To be continued.)

45

"But... isn't this a good thing?"

Malone blinked, not understanding Vera's meaning-wouldn't she want to live alone?

"If we settle here, I will get up early to prepare breakfast for everyone. Maria is still young, and it is not convenient to always follow me in the kitchen. I think if someone can take care of her for me... Actually, there is no need. Take care, Maria is very good, as long as someone is in the house, I feel relieved, so..."

Vera said embarrassedly.

"So it's like this..."

Malone understood Vera's meaning, and began to ponder.

If Malone said that he hadn’t had any reveries just now, it must be a lie. Undoubtedly, Vera is a beautiful lady. Although she is a widow and has a daughter, the marriage did not turn her into Huang Lianpo gave her more charming maturity/familiarity/style/rhyme.

Ma Long originally thought that Vera had invited him for some personal reasons, but now it seems...this mother seems to just want to find a nanny for her daughter-or part-time work, only in the morning.

Thinking about it from another angle, Ma Long found that he has nothing to worry about-the refugees get along very well, and it seems that no one will deliberately talk about rumors, then...

"Well, if you don't mind Vera."

Ma Long was not hypocritical, and directly gave a positive answer-follow the local customs, the folk customs of Stormwind are more open after all. If Ma Long continues to hesitate, he will appear to be a guilty conscience.

"That's it, Sir Lothar!"

Vera seemed very happy. There was a smile on her face, and the moonlight and light shining on her long golden hair had a dazzling feeling.

"Mom, what happened?"

Maria eagerly ran to Vera and waited for her to feed her bread, noticed her mother's smile, the little girl immediately asked out loud.

"Nothing... By the way, Maria, from today onwards, Rubes will live in our house, and you can play with it anytime then!"

Vera used her long and slender fingers to break the bread into pieces and handed it to Maria, smiling to her daughter.

"Really? Then... can I hold it to sleep?"

There was a look of expectation in Maria's eyes.

Ma Long couldn't help but smile-for every little girl, plush toys are their childhood playmates; Maria has no plush toys, but Rubes... if this giant wolf does not open his mouth If it is, it is no different from those dolls.

"Of course not..."

Vera glanced at the huge Rubes, and quickly cut off her daughter's thoughts-the house where she lived had only two bedrooms, Sir Lothar one, and one herself and Maria... Rubles sleeps together, doesn't it mean that this giant wolf has to climb onto his bed?

Although he wasn't as worried about Rubes as he was at the beginning—after all, he was used to seeing it docilely—but Vera was still a little scared when he remembered the scene when he saw the wolves for the first time.

"Oh……"

Maria nodded in disappointment and silently ate the bread Vera had prepared for her.

"Ma Long...you really...really want to live with Sister Vera?"

Altea has been by Malone's side, and of course he heard every word between him and Vera; it's only now that the girl stammered asking questions that she cared about.

"Ahem... It's not living together, it's living in the same house... No, it's not... Altea, what are you thinking about? Of course we live in different rooms!"

Ma Long glanced at Vera who was feeding his daughter with a guilty conscience, then lowered his voice and said to Altea.

"I know, but..."

Altea argued weakly, her eyes evasive, she did not dare to look at Malone, nor to look at Vera.

Hearing that Ma Long was going to live in Vera's house, even though she knew that this was just a closer "neighbor relationship", Altea still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she even had some unpleasant premonitions.

But for a simple girl, she didn’t have the courage to express her thoughts, because she didn’t want Malone to think that she was a troublesome girl, and... After all, Vera had a good relationship with her, and she felt that she shouldn’t. Put those thoughts on Vera.

As Vera's friend, Altea knew how much she missed her dead husband; the girl felt guilty for her bad-hearted thoughts just moments ago, which also made her gossiped in front of Malone, unable to say the whole thing.

When the dinner was over, the refugees dragged their tired bodies and walked with excitement to their new home in the night town, but Altea could only stand in front of the city hall with her father, looking at Ma Long from a distance. Walk to Vera's residence with Vera.

"Altea, you..."