My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Malone interrupted Lacloz and then ordered Robin 1.

"Yes, Chief Lothar."

After Robin took the order, he turned around and ordered his soldiers to go; Ma Long looked at the long list of goblins, and had his own plan in his heart-the five trading princes of goblins?Maybe I don't have much use for this relationship now, but after the war is over...maybe I can use this Lacroz to get some benefits from the Goblin Chamber of Commerce.

"Sir Lothar, now that the goblin ship has arrived, are we..."

Old Sir Elgardin approached Malone and asked.

"Yes, tell the wounded and prepare the necessary items. If everything goes well, we will be able to set off tomorrow morning."

Malone nodded-the ship has arrived, and the rest is much simpler.

"Well, I know, but... I don't know when I will be able to come back..."

Old Sir Elgardin, leaning on his cane, looked at the land that he was very familiar with in the south of Yuexi Town, and suddenly said with emotion-when people are old, it is inevitable that the homeland will be difficult to leave.

"Don't worry, it won't take long."

Ma Long whispered-a very bold idea had already emerged in his heart.

...

On the Irvine River in the early morning, the waves were sparkling; the clear water slowly flowed southward, and the surge of water pressure due to the arrival of the rainy season overflowed the original river bank, making the entire river surface more than doubled.

Ma Long stood on a medium-sized sea-going vessel-it is not easy to go upstream. Fortunately, it is now when the monsoon from south to north sweeps across the south of the mainland, which also makes those locked in the cabin work hard to row. The oars' goblin captives relaxed.

Ma Long’s fleet consists of six medium-sized ships, and they are the first group of survivors from Yuexi Town to move north to Yese Town.

The other large ships seized from the goblin pirates were unable to sail into the mouth of the Irvine River, so Malone had to let the soldiers scuttle those large ships—of course, before that, the heavy gold sand on that ship , Has long been ordered by Ma Long to get off the boat.

These gold sands and many of the gold coins in Moonbrook are too heavy to be transported to Nightshake Town; Ma Long originally planned to discard these gold coins in Moonbrook, but the tax collector McLaren at Sentinel Hill persuaded him In the end, he finally decided to bury these gold coins-in other words, he embezzled the gold that originally belonged to the nobles and goblin commerce of Stormwind.

McLaren's words moved Malone-"Maybe the gold is useless now, but when the war is over?"

As a traverser, Ma Long knew that the war in this world would never end-so he decided to keep the gold-no matter what he wanted to do in the future, save some money and plan ahead. There is always nothing wrong with it. .

"Ma Long!"

A crisp voice came from behind Malone. He turned his head and saw that Tiffany was standing behind him in a light blue dress.(To be continued.)

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Although the sun has not yet risen at this time, the morning light is enough to illuminate the world; long golden hair draped softly behind Tiffany’s head, her face with a smile of excitement and joy, and she turned playfully Ma Long, who came by, waved his little white hand.

Malone sighed in his heart-to be honest, he was not very good at communicating with his nominal fiancée-Tiffany always seemed overly enthusiastic towards him, and considering Altea's reasons... Be able to respond.

In fact, Malone didn't want Tiffany to leave Moonbrook Town with the first fleet, but this little Nizi knew about Malone's schedule and had to follow him.

And Tiffany still has a very good reason-the wounded in Moonbrook will all go to Nightshake Town with the boat. As the acting priest here, she has no reason not to go with the boat.

Ma Long reluctantly agreed to Tiffany’s request, but when he set off, he learned that the injured leg of the original priest Daang in Moonbrook Town had recovered. This time he went north to Yese Town, and the priest came to look after him. Wounded; as for Tiffany... Malone thought she was here to play.

"Look! Malone! This is the first time I have seen the Irvine River so wide! Is there any fish in it? Shall we catch some and eat it?"

Tiffany suggested to Malone enthusiastically, and made no secret of her good appetite.

"Be careful, Tiffany, don't fall."

Malone saw Tiffany's pegging on the side of the ship, leaning most of her body out of the deck, and quickly walked to her to remind.

"It's okay! Although I can't swim... But you will save me Ma Long, right?"

Tiffany retracted her head and said to Malone with her tongue out.

"That's right, but..."

Malone said hesitatingly-of course he just watched Tiffany fall into the water and drowned, and not only Stephanie, he would also jump to save someone else-but it seems that Tiffany didn't realize this. Ma Long's words made the smile on the girl's face brighter.

"This is my first time on a boat! How about you, Malone?"

Tiffany's body slowly slid down, and then sat down against the side of the ship; she gently arranged the skirt of her dress, being careful not to expose the spring/light under the skirt, and then raised her head to face The tall Malone asked.

"It's really the first time for me to do it for boats, but when we came to Westfall from Nightfall, we used homemade rafts and canoes-if these two are also boats."

Ma Long is not used to talking while looking down at Tiffany. On the one hand, it is not very polite. On the other hand... the neckline of Tiffany's dress is a bit wide, which makes his eyes involuntarily look inward, so he squats After getting down, I tried to make myself and Tiffany's sight even.

"Canoe? That's amazing! Malone, did you make the canoe?"

In Tiffany's heart, her fiance seemed to be omnipotent, she asked in surprise.

"Of course not. It was made by everyone in the night town for two days. It just broke when we landed in the Westfall. But it doesn't matter, we have a boat now."

Ma Long replied with a smile-he had to admit that these places were actually sending charcoal in the snow. Without these ships, Ma Long really didn't know how to transfer the wounded, food and livestock from Yuexi Town to Yese Town.

"Oh, that's it...it must be interesting? Actually, I have never done anything by myself when I grow up. Although I have sewed a rag doll under the guidance of the old mother, I was teased that it is a monster... "

Tiffany pouted.

"Who made fun of you? Is that rag doll... really that ugly?"

Ma Long couldn't help laughing.

"Varian! Who else... Malone, you are different, although I am always stupid, but you always encourage me..."

As Tiffany spoke, she brought the topic to herself and Malone again, and looked at her fiance affectionately.

Malone's mind turned around before realizing that Varian in Tiffany's mouth was the future King of Stormwind, and then he found the girl's enthusiastic look that made him somewhat unacceptable.

Tiffany didn’t seem to notice Ma Long’s embarrassment. She was very excited when she was on the boat for the first time, and chatted with Ma Long again, even though Ma Long spent two nights of rest in Moonbrook at Tiffany’s. In the room, the girl still seemed to have a lot of words to talk to him.

Through Tiffany’s narrative, Malone gradually "remembered" some of the past between him, Varian Wrynn, and Tiffany. The dusty memories seemed to have all of a sudden alive, in his My mind came alive.

Malone and Varian Wrynn are about the same age, and they are classmates, so they are naturally relatively close; Tiffany joined the circle/child of Malone and Varian Wrynn under the acquiescence of her father, but after all, she She is a girl. When playing with boys, she is often laughed at by Varian Wrynn because of her poor athletic ability.

The young Sir Lothar, who was the original owner of Malone's body, has used his uncle Anduin Lothar as his life benchmark since he was a child.

Real aristocrats do not bully women. Marlon Lothar, who keeps this in mind, gave Tiffany a lot of encouragement and comfort, and therefore took a place in the girl's heart.

But this feeling now makes Malone a headache-he can inherit everything about Sir Lothar, including his identity, memory and other things, but feelings... how to inherit this stuff?

Tiffany was a lovely girl, but Malone didn't know how to deal with the relationship between her and Altea-thinking of this, Malone felt his head hurt again.

...

In the night town, Altea urged the militias who stayed in the town to train and patrol as usual. She wanted to do something for her lover Malone, including, of course, to take care of his men when Malone was away. Of those soldiers.

Because of Elro Eberlock’s reasons, the militiamen followed Altea’s orders—not to mention that the acting commander himself worked hard enough. These militiamen often saw this charming girl before dawn. Then I went to the square to practice fighting.