My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Although she chose to believe in her lover, the chaos in Altea’s heart cannot be expressed in words; she just wants to escape from here, escape the eyes of all familiar or strangers around, escape the proud and confident face in front of her. Miss Fanny-she didn't even look back at this "rival in love" that suddenly appeared, because Altea was afraid that she would be shaken, and she was afraid that her last extravagant hopes would become completely utterly utterly utterly utterly unresolved after seeing the other party's confident expression. Save.

"Altea..."

Malone did not hold the girl who fled in a panic—he already felt the puzzled gazes around him; these gazes made his face a little dazed, let alone Altea—the girl who looked like a frightened deer, indeed Not suitable to stay here anymore.

...

"Are you satisfied now?"

Ma Long turned around and said to Tiffany quite angrily-he had foreseen something like this a long time ago-the residents of Yese Town knew about his relationship with Altea's lover, just as the residents of Moonbrook Town knew about it. Tiffany is like her own fiancée.

Now the survivors of these orc invasions will gather together, so this matter will be exposed to Altea sooner or later-it's just that Malone wants to use a more gentle way, and Tiffany's initiative makes his plan Become a bubble.

"I'm just stating the facts. I won't lose to her."

Tiffany felt a little frustrated in her heart-she could see how much Malone cared about the girl named Altea; but she still said stiffly-she thought she still had an advantage.

"You... Paul, you and Elro Daddy organize everyone to transport the wounded and supplies off the ship as soon as possible, and let Uncle Richard see if there is any way to hide these ships and not be seen by the other side... Those goblins Captives, all tied up and locked in the cellar, I...I will go to Altea first."

Malone stopped paying attention to Tiffany, turned and ordered Paul.

"I see, Chief Lothar."

Paul nodded and handed Malone a color to relieve him.

Malone didn't pay much attention to Paul's gesture, and his heart was a little flustered, so he hurriedly left here and ran towards the center of the town; the silver-white wolf Lubos tilted his head and looked at his master's back, then He also trot to follow up-it certainly didn't know what happened, but it knew that the owner was not in a good mood right now, so it decided to behave better.

"Ma Long! Wait for me!"

Tiffany bit her lip-she can't worry about leaving Malone and Altea alone now; so after a short period of trade-offs, she stomped her foot and moved towards Malone, who was about to disappear from sight. The back of him chased up.

...

"Hey, Sir Lothar! Hey... Paul, what the hell is going on? Why did Sir Lothar have another fiancee in the Westfall? What about Altea? What is she?"

Elro Eberlock called Malone, but failed to call the other person back, so he turned to Paul and questioned loudly.(To be continued.)

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"This one……"

Paul's face suddenly became very embarrassed-it was Chief Lothar's personal business, and he couldn't say anything-it is indeed open to question that there is a fiancée and a love affair with Miss Altea, but... He had no position to condemn or comment on Chief Lothar.

As Altea’s father, Elro Eberlocke, of course, could not see that his daughter was wronged and wanted to speak to her; but in this way, some people would inevitably not listen.

"What are you talking about? Sir Lothar is Miss Tiffany's fiancé. This incident has been spread throughout the Ellaran family. It was at least a few years ago. Why is the town of Nights suddenly popping up now? A lover of Sir Lothar is coming? We still want to know what's going on!"

A Tiffany escort shouted to Elro Eberlock-they accompanied Tiffany on the boat to the town of Night, and they had just been helping the wounded disembark, just at the edge of the town. Witnessing this farce of "two women fighting for husband", I was holding fire in my heart, holding injustice for my lady!

"Do you know how to speak? Want to find fault?"

Richard the Beard has a hot temper. He yelled at the Tiffany's guard, swearing, and even greeted the other's family.

"Find the fault? I'm still fighting!"

The guard was a little younger and had a mild temper. Hearing the swear words from Richard the Beard, his hand touched the hilt of the saber at his waist.

"What are you doing?"

Richard the Beard also noticed this, and he shouted and asked-this rebuke was almost equivalent to an order, because the militiamen in the night town standing behind him also drew their weapons.

"That's how you treat compatriots from afar?"

The elder Jim of Tiffany’s guard also drew his sword and looked at the heavily armed Nightlight Town militia in front of him—he had no intention of escalating the conflict, but he would never see his own Miss Tiffany. Aggrieved-if these militias in the night town were the backing of Miss Tiffany's rivals, old Jim wouldn't mind having a fight with them.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Put away your weapons! Do you want to fight? Want to fight to find the orcs and draw swords at your own compatriots? There are so many wounded here, why let them lie here? Hurry up and carry them. Go to town, if something happens...are you responsible?"

At the critical moment, Elro Eberlock still let go of his personal emotions-although he felt sorry for his daughter, but he could not let this inexplicable conflict escalate and let Richard the Beard and these Moon Creek towns come. The soldiers really fought.

So Elro Eberlock yelled a few words from both parties involved in the world, and moved out the wounded. With some difficulty, the soldiers holding the weapons converged a little and focused on transferring the wounded.

Elro Eberlock himself personally participated in the ranks of carrying the stretcher, but it was difficult for him to focus on the wounded. How could he not worry about his precious daughter being wronged? ?

...

Malone hurriedly arranged the transfer of the wounded that Paul was responsible for, and turned around to chase Altea; after a few steps, he just happened to see Vera holding Maria and standing not far in front of him with a face. Look dazed.

"Vera, did Altea just run over?"

Malone ran to Vera and stopped and asked loudly.

"Yeah, I still want to ask you, Malone...what the hell is going on? I don't think Altea seems to be right...she cried?"

After seeing Malone, Vera's face first became happy, and then she became worried, and asked nervously-she thought that Altea would stay warm for a while after meeting her long-lost lover, but she didn't expect that silly girl just fell in love. I quickly passed by myself and ran to the town, calling her without responding, which made Vera worried, wondering what had happened.

Vera thought it was Malone who was injured or... was killed. She was panicked a long time ago, but now that she saw that Malone was safe and sound, she began to worry about Altea again.

"This matter... it's a long story. I will find Altea first, and I will talk to you when I have a chance."

Malone knew Althea's whereabouts, and there was no time to say anything to Velardo. After a few perfunctory words, he ran away in a hurry.

"Ma Long!"

Maria poked her head out of her mother's arms. She wanted to surprise Ma Long, but she only saw him leaving behind.

"Huh? How did Malone go? I still want to play hide and seek with him!"

Maria pouted aggrievedly, rubbed her forehead against Vera's face, complaining.

"Yeah... Malone seems to have something, Maria, be good, wait for him to play with you when he is free, okay?"

Vera pushed her forehead against Maria's small head, then coaxed her daughter.

"Well...Huh? Rubes! Stop!"

Maria nodded startledly and agreed, but soon, her somewhat dim gaze suddenly lit up-because she found her other playmate.

Rubes had planned to slip past the mother and daughter of Vera quietly, but the sharp-eyed Maria found it; the white wolf who was named had to stop and stretched his head to Maria’s In front of him-Rubes' body is so huge, it is almost as high as Maria who is held by Vera.

"Rubos, do you miss me? Hehe... Mom, put me on Rubes' back!"

Maria danced with excitement. With Vera's help, she used her hands and feet to climb onto Rubes and hugged the back of the silver wolf.

"Be careful, Maria."

Vera smiled and said, touched her daughter's head, and patted Rubes on the back-this giant wolf has been living in Vera's house for a while, and Maria has always been with Lu Perth is playing around together, Vera has long been accustomed to these extraordinary behaviors of her daughter.

"Go, Rubes, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"