My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Not only Elro Eberlock, but everyone present looked at Malone in disbelief. In the eyes of these refugees, the orcs were the most heinous invaders they had ever encountered, and even a symbol of sin. The Holy Light is the purest and most holy thing in the world. It doesn't matter if these orcs are not purified, can they heal them?What is the reason?

"Well, it definitely works, you'll know if you try it; go ahead, Elro, don't let that guy die."

Malone nodded, urging Elro Eberlock-the people now.I don’t know that the Holy Light can also heal the Orcs; after all, Tirion Fording used the Holy Light to heal the dying old Orc Eitrigg, and it hasn’t happened yet.

"I see, I will try my best!"

Elro Eberlock heard that Malone was not very happy.So he nodded and didn't say much, but went straight into the house.

Paul hesitated, he was a little worried about Malone's state; but seeing that Elro Eberlock had entered the house, Paul, who was worried that he was injured by the orcs, could only wink Robin.Then he hurried in.

"How is it, Sir Lothar, did you ask anything?"

Richard the Beard asked, anxious.

"We only know that the large army of orcs has left Stormwind City to the north; as for how many troops they left in Stormwind, and whether there are any surviving humans there... We don't know anything yet, that orc His mouth...too hard."

Malone shook his head and said.

"Then... well, Sir Lothar, you... don't worry too much."

Although he was already very anxious, the beard checked Malone with a tired face.Still held back his own feelings, and in turn comforted him.

"I know...you guys, call some people over and show me this house. Every window must be guarded. A team of people will be guarded in the house later. Don't let that The orc ran away....Let's go, Robin, let's have something to eat."

After investigating in the jungle for nearly a month, Ma Long's body was already a bit overdrawn; the orc was a rare hard bone.He and Robin struggled, and they didn't knock out any useful information from the orc.

"I see, Chief Lothar."

Robin nodded-although Malone had just taken on the main torture job, even though he was holding the orc tightly behind him.It made him feel a little strenuous.

...

Malone and Robin came to a residential building with smoking cigarettes-this has become the "canteen" in Yese Town; every morning, afternoon and evening, Vera will take the cooks and prepare delicious food for the refugees. .

"Ma Long! Here you are!"

There is a rare figure in today's "canteen"-Altea plans to prepare some delicious food for her lover, so come here to help.

Of course, Altea’s craftsmanship is incomparable to Vera, even while living the life of a monk with her father Alro Eberlock.Her cooking skills are also limited to cooking raw things.

Of course Vera knew this. She didn't want Malone, who had been in the jungle for almost a month, to be "tested" again, so she only asked Altea to fight.

When Malone and Robin entered the cafeteria, Altea happened to be doing nothing; seeing Malone, she ran over happily and greeted him.

"Well, Robin and I will have something to eat... Altea, what did you make delicious?"

Everyone in Yese Town ate in the square, so there was only one table in the whole house; and Robin walked to the table and sat down. Malone looked at Altea who was following and asked with a smile.

"I didn't do it... Sister Vera did it... I'll bring it to you!"

Altea blushed, and then ran to the kitchen quickly, and after a while, she walked out with a large plate of steaming bread.

"Huh...huh..."

Already hungry, Malone reached out and grabbed a loaf of bread and slammed it into his mouth; the bread was still a bit hot, but Malone couldn't care about it. He chewed and opened his mouth to make it visible. The white heat radiated out.

"Don't worry! There is still clear water... it's already boiling!"

Altea asked Malone to take a crock from the side, pour clear water into the bowl in front of Malone, and then sat beside him with her cheeks in her hands, looking at Malone with a sweet face. wolf.

After swallowing two or three breads with clear water, Malone slowed down his eating speed; at this time, Vera came out of the kitchen with a plate of chopped bacon.

"Sir Lothar, Robin, eat slowly, there are more."

Vera placed the chopped bacon in front of Malone, then sat opposite him, and said to two men who were very ugly.

"Thank you, Vera."

Malone took a sip, swallowed the dry bread in his mouth, and said to Vera.

"Thank me for what I did. I don’t do anything except cooking... It’s Altea, these days when you are away, this girl comes to me every day to talk about you, as if I lost you. ."

Vera laughed and teased Altea.(To be continued.)

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"Sister Vera!"

Altea's face turned red all of a sudden, she gave Vera an abjectly white, and then quickly went to look at Malone, and found that he was also looking at him, and quickly lowered his head, concentrating on wringing his own under the dining table. finger.

"By the way, Ma Long... I heard that you went to torture that orc? How is it, did you get any useful news?"

Vera looked at Althea’s shy look, chuckled, then turned off the subject, and chatted with Malone-even though she was only a female stream, Vera and the orcs had a vengeance for killing her husband and torturing Malone. Regarding the orcs, she had no sympathy.

"Nothing is useful... The orc's mouth is too hard, I have cut him off... Anyway, nothing happens yet."

Malone wanted to say that he had cut off all the toes of the orc, but when he thought that Vera and Altea were women after all, and that he was still eating, it was disgusting to think of this kind of thing, so he made an understatement. Past.

"But Chief Lothar... I think it's also possible that the orc really doesn't know anything... He has been beaten up like that, so why should he speak?"

Robin, who had not spoken, suddenly put down the wooden bowl in his hand and said to Ma Long-Robin was not sympathizing with the orc, but he had witnessed Ma Long's torture of the orc and felt that under such severe torture, It's hard to hide any secrets.

"No... the orc must know something."

Malone shook his head and said.

"but……"

Robin still wanted to persuade Ma Long-he thought Ma Long was a bit too persistent; after seeing Ma Long's madness and indifference when torturing the orcs, Robin even felt a little palpitating-it was not like the one he knew. The enthusiastic and generous chief Lothar.

"Well, let me explain... Do you remember the emblem on the orc's shoulder? The thing that looks like a tattoo?"

Seeing that Robin had some doubts about his own words, Malone thought for a while and thought it would be better to explain, so he also put down the wooden bowl filled with water and said to Robin seriously.

"Probably a bit of an impression... Is that tattoo an important pattern?"

Robin recalled, then nodded and asked.

"Yes, that insignia...is the mark of the largest clan among the orcs."

While talking, Ma Long dipped his finger with some clean water.A simple pattern was drawn on the table-a black, angular rock with a barbed ring behind it.

"What clan?"

Robin quickly asked—he didn't expect his Chief Lothar to know the orcs so much—could it be the information that the orc just confessed?

The more Robin thought about it, the more he realized it was possible-after all, he didn't understand orc language, and didn't know what the orc was talking about, but Chief Lothar said he could speak orc language.Although I don't know where he learned it from, he must have understood it.