My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 855

"why?"

Warrant Officer Okur asked in surprise—he thought the young commander, who was Marshal Lothar's nephew, would understand him.

"For the orcs, they don’t value Stormwind very much; as you can see, these barbaric and primitive invaders have almost no demand for the city. Even if you and your men appear in Stormwind, there is no way to shake it. The battle ahead... Besides, the number of orcs is as many as tens of thousands, and only a few hundred orcs have been transferred back, which has little effect on the war in the north."

Malone explained.

"So... we should stay and protect these survivors in Yuexi Town."

Warrant Officer Okur thought for a while, he accepted Malone's explanation, and then said.

"No, we leave."

Malone shook his head and said.

"Where are you going? Why are you leaving?"

Sir El Jardin asked quickly.

"Go to Nightlight Town. There is enough to hold all the people here. We can't continue to stay in the Westfall...the orcs will soon find out about the war here, and when they march here again...we can't stop them. "

Malone replied.

"But, we...well..."

Sir Elgardin hesitated, but he finally nodded—the old man was unwilling to leave his hometown, and he even refused to board the goblins’ boats; but Malone’s explanation made him understand if he wanted to let Moon Creek The survivors of the town are not to be disturbed by the orc army, he must do so.

"Are we going to leave right away? Even if we decide to rush to Yese Town, it will not be an easy task."

McLaren began to say-as a tax officer, he knows more about numbers and transportation, and knows how difficult it is to transport two thousand people from Yuexi Town to Yese Town.

"Start preparing now, while you are preparing... I'm going to meet those goblins."

Malone stood up and said.

"Goblin? But, Sir Lothar, don't you believe them?"

Sir Elgardin asked suspiciously—he thought Malone wanted to talk to the goblins about getting on the boat.

"I really don't believe them, but... maybe we can get something from them."

Malone replied, and then turned and walked toward the door. Robin and Paul stood up, nodded to Warrant Officer Okur, and followed Malone.(To be continued.)

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"Hey, Paul... where did Miss Tiffany go?"

Robin walked along behind Malone, and suddenly asked Paul in a low voice.

"I don't know... No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

Paul walked limping under De Jong’s help. He just pointed out the houses where the goblins were held for Malone, and he heard Robin asking himself such an embarrassing question-doesn’t this wooden head know Luo? Did Mr. Sa hear these words?

"Miss Tiffany went to take care of the wounded. She was going to wait for Sir Lothar to return at the town hall, but there were so many wounded that she left first."

De Jong said quickly on the side,

"Oh, that's the case... Hey, you said, if Ms. Altea knew Miss Tiffany... would they fight?"

Robin asked curiously.

"No, Ms. Altea is such a gentle person, Miss Tiffany doesn't look like that kind of person..."

De Jong shook his head and said.

"But there is only one Chief Lothar! How do you divide the two?"

Robin asked rhetorically.

"You don’t know, right? A noble like Sir Lothar, who doesn’t have a lover yet; Ms. Altea and Miss Tiffany are vying about who can marry the Lothar family, who Just be a lover/person."

De Jong is worthy of being a person here, and earnestly educate Robin and Paul who are not married.

"Enough, you guys!"

Ma Long walked in front of these men. He kept listening to these guys muttering behind him, as if he could not hear anything, and finally couldn't help but yelled.

Robin and the others were shocked by Malone's reprimand. They closed their mouths quickly, stopped, bowed their heads and did not speak-they had never seen Chief Lothar angry!

"Robin, you go to town to see if there is anything you need help; De Jong, you go and show me Rubes and the Jackal, don't let them cause trouble at this time! And you, Paul, You come with me to find those goblins! Hurry up!"

Malone said loudly.

"Yes...yes!"

Robin quickly turned around and ran away-although he didn't know what Chief Lothar asked him to help, he thought it better not to stay here.

De Jong was not scared like Robin, he just nodded, then patted Paul on the shoulder, and threw him a sympathetic wry smile, then turned around and walked towards the center of Moonbrook Town—the Jackal There, Lubos, Sir Lothar's pet wolf, was in charge of watching him.

Paul never understood what De Jong meant when he looked at his eyes, and he didn't realize what was wrong until he was about to follow Malone and move on.

"Luo... sir Lothar, my leg hurt!"

Paul pitifully yelled at Malone, who had already taken a few steps forward.

"I know."

Malone turned his head and glared at Paul, and said blankly.

"But... but I am struggling to walk! Whoops! It hurts!"

Paul took a step forward while demonstrating to Malone, and quickly cried out in pain.

"Endure!"

Malone said irritably, then turned around and continued to walk forward, never looking back at Paul again.

"Hey, Chief Lothar! Wait for me! Hey, Chief Lothar! Don't go so fast! Help me! Hey..."

When Paul saw this, he limped and followed; it's just that his leg was injured after all, it was just bandaged, and every step he took, he couldn't stop wailing.

Of course, in addition to the wailing, Paul's heart was also complaining-Robin had just died and De Jong discussed the relationship between Chief Lothar, but he didn't even insert a word!Why in the end is the most unlucky one?

...

Paul was right. Malone was really upset now; the battle with the orcs made him realize that it is not so easy to protect the human survivors in the southern part of the continent; at the same time, Tiffany Ellaland The sudden emergence of his fiancee also made him a little at a loss.

Altea is the lover of his own choice, but Tiffany... Malone knows that the orcs will be defeated in a few years. Anduin Lothar and Tiffany’s parents will return from the north. Then how can I explain to them? What ruined the marriage contract?