My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Elro Eberlock asked quickly.

"I don't know, the orc has never been to the Westfall; but it is certain that the orcs have sent an army to the Westfall to carry out a raid, and it will soon be no longer safe."

Malone said.

"Sir Narosa, what do you mean..."

Elro Eberlock felt that Malone seemed to have something to say.

"My opinion is... Since the orcs don’t have too many armies, let’s go to the Western Wilderness first, find the people who survived there, understand their conditions, help them, or with their help, take those who go The orc army in the Westfall is wiped out."

"Maybe it's just a small team, maybe there are a few... However, after uniting the people in the Westfall and destroying a part of the orc army, we may... be able to gather enough strength to retake Stormwind City."

Malone said affirmatively.

"This... the Westfall is so big, can we find those people before the orcs?"

Elro Eberlock thought for a while, then asked worriedly.

"Always try; if it is dangerous, the people in the Westfall are even more dangerous; the humans imprisoned in Stormwind, the orcs will not attack them until the end of their labor; but the Westfall... is likely to become the next lakeside town."

Ma Long also said in a worried tone.

"But... how do we get to the Westfall before the orcs? If we travel in the twilight forest, it will take a long time..."

Robin posed a very realistic question-it took the refugees several weeks to rush from the West Spring Fortress to Nightshine Town; and now... if it takes several weeks to reach the Western Wilderness, it is likely that there has been A lakeside town.

"Yeah, how can we hurry over... Why don't we start now!"

De Jong is probably the one who is most worried about the situation in the Western Wilderness among the people present. He didn't want to see the same tragedy as Lakeside Town re-enact there, so he stood up and said anxiously.

"This... even if you are leaving, how many days should you rest for a few days? You have just returned, and you are not idle today... If you are leaving now, let alone whether you can get to the Westfall in time... Even if you arrive, you will be tired. It's over!"

Elro Eberlock quickly persuaded-Altea was sitting behind Malone, nodding her head after hearing her father's words-it is important to save the compatriots in the Westfall, but let Malone have a rest. !

"Sit down, De Jong, we really want to stay here for a few days."

Ma Long waved to De Jong and said with a smile.

"but……"

De Jong retorted intentionally, but he swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach. He didn’t say anything, and sat back muffled. De Jong had seen how Paul and the others behaved when he went out to capture the orcs. ; He knew that even if he had doubts about this Sir Lothar's words, he had better wait for him to explain them before raising them.

"I said that we are staying here, not for rest... De Jong, I ask you, are those who come with you from Lakeside Town still used to life?"

When Ma Long looked at De Jong, he knew that he was a little unconvinced; but he didn't say anything, just continued to ask each other.

"Fortunately... they all said that the Laoshizi's'public toilet' was terribly troublesome, and the well water must be boiled to drink here, I don't know what the reason is..."

De Jong honestly stated the complaints of the refugees from Hupan Town when they communicated with him today.

"Pump!"

Altea’s chuckle came from behind Malone, and everyone else in the room couldn’t help laughing. De Jong had never lived in the night town. I didn’t know that these rules in his mouth were made by Malone in front of him. .

Ma Long was also a little embarrassed, but he lightly resolved De Jong's complaint.

"Just get used to it. What I want to ask is, you said that many of those people are fishermen who live on the shores of Zhishui Lake? Then they should be able to pierce a raft!"

Malone asked.

Zhishui Lake is probably the largest lake in the southern part of the mainland. It is rich in products and has many fishermen. Among those who brought the night town to Derong, many are fishermen on the shore of Zhishui Lake.

"It should be. After living by the lake for a long time, even children will know how to...Sir Lothar, you mean..."

De Jong seemed to understand what Malone meant.

"Yes. We have wood, rope, and a river; and this river, the money leads to where we want to reach."

Ma Long said with a smile-Night Town is located in the Twilight Forest, where there is no shortage of all kinds of trees; if you take a kayak down the Irvine River all the way south, it will be faster than a bumpy road in the Twilight Forest. At least several times faster.

"Yeah! Why didn't I expect it! Sir Lothar, wait, I'll go and ask them to rig the raft!"

De Jong patted his forehead and stood up abruptly, intending to go to the matter.

"Wait, wait! What are you in a hurry? It's too late to cut down trees in the twilight forest. Wait for tomorrow morning. There are so many of us, everyone will help together, and we will soon be able to make enough wooden rafts. ."

Ma Long stopped De Jong, laughing and laughing to stop his behavior.

"That's right, hehe..."

De Jong scratched the back of his head and smiled stupidly.

...

When Ma Long and others finished discussing future plans, the food in their bowls had already cooled down; but even so, everyone still ate with relish—they were all excited about what would happen next.

Although it is very likely that the refugees of Nightlight Town will be exposed to the vision of the orcs, the people headed by Elro Eberlock decided to do something within their power.

The reason why human beings can survive and develop in this world surrounded by powerful enemies is because they know how to support each other-even in the critical moment of orc invasion.

It’s coming soon, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelopes list. By May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers and add promotional works.One piece is also love, it must be better!(To be continued.)

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When Malone was away, Altea often sneaked into this room, taking advantage of Vera and Maria not paying attention, sitting here quietly for a while, imagining the situation when Malone lived here-for her, this It's a very sweet thing.

But now Malone is sitting next to her, Altea is a little flustered; she lowered her head, wringed her fingers, and said nothing, the pulsating candle glowed slightly, shining red on her. His face looks like a ripe apple.

"Altea..."

Ma Long gently grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her toward his body.

"Ok……"

Altea responded softly, leaning softly on Malone's chest, listening to his powerful and well-proportioned heartbeat, suddenly felt that it would be great if he could just sleep like this.

But Ma Long didn't call Altea to sleep—or to "sleep", but it wasn't the normal sleep that Altea imagined.

Gently squeezing the girl's soft shoulders, Malone drew closer to Altea's blushing cheeks bit by bit. Without giving her time to dodge, she quickly seized her pink and tender lips.

I was kissed again by...Ma Long!

——Altea thought this in her heart, but didn't make any resisting actions; I don't know why, it seems that even the shy girl likes this kind of ambiguous and intimate game.

Ma Long greedily sucked the body fluid secreted from Altea’s mouth. Before he could taste the taste, he swallowed it into his stomach; his thick tongue was entangled with Altea’s small tip, and in response to the girl’s clumsy response, The kiss was panting.