My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"You are such a crappy excuse, and only a silly girl like Altea will believe it... Forget it, I don't make it difficult for you. In the embarrassment, it is Altea that is sad... But you don't think I just let it go. I've passed you, I tell you, if something like this happens again in the future, I...I'm sure...I..."

Vera looked at Malone angrily, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out what means she could punish this guy. He was the heir of the Lothar family and one of the leaders of Stormwind City and the Westfall refugees. I am just a little cook.

"I know, I know, nothing similar will happen again."

Malone quickly took Vera's words and said.

"You promise that there won't be another fiancée or something?"

Vera gave Malone a white look, and asked worriedly.

"Of course not, I promise."

Ma Long said vowedly.

"Okay, bring the guarantee."

Vera walked to Malone, stretched out her palm flat, palm up, and hooked her finger towards Malone.

"what?"

Ma Long asked in surprise.

"Guarantee! Do you think I will believe your unfounded words? There are pens, ink and paper in the cabinet, Sir Lothar. Write down what you just said!"

Vera snorted and said in a bad tone.

"Alright alright……"

Ma Long sighed and walked to the bedside cabinet-isn't it just a guarantee, it's not the first time I wrote it anyway... right!

...

The conflict between Tiffany and Altea seemed unbelievable to Malone—he thought that the two girls would have a quarrel, at least they had to be hostile to each other.

However, from the facts, Malone seems to have overestimated his charm, because except that he was forced to write two pledges with roughly the same content by Elro Eberlock and Vera, Altea and Tiffin It seems that nothing happened between Ni.

Especially during the meal-the refugees of Nightstown prepared a welcome ceremony for the survivors of the Western Wilderness. Of course, the main personnel participating in the "banquet" were only Tiffany's guards and a small part of Moonbrook. The militiamen — who came with the ship this time, are mostly wounded with limited mobility.

Altea was sitting on the right side of Malone, and it was a long time since she saw her lover, the girl's face was filled with happiness, as if the storm about the "fiancee" had never happened not long ago.

Tiffany was sitting next to Altea. While tasting the food Vera made, she smiled and chatted with the rest of the people on the table—the elegant temperament of the heir to the Ellaran family And the outstanding appearance made even a person like Richard the Beard, who is unfair to Altea, didn't swear badly at Tiffany-in front of such a girl, even swearing would make people feel embarrassed.

Vera was sitting angrily on the left side of Malone. She glanced at Tiffany from time to time and saw that Altea was not wary of this "rival in love", and she felt a lot of hatred for iron and steel.

"Sir Lothar, how long will it take for the compatriots in Moonbrook to arrive here?"

Even at the dinner table, Elro Eberlock also has endless troubles.

"It should be soon. Although they have a lot of people, they are much stronger than we were back then. At least they have animal power, and they are safer along the way. The animal herd will not provoke such a large team... I will send some soldiers to pick them up. "

Malone put down the bread in his hand and said.

"That's good... But with the supplies from the Wild West, our living conditions can be improved a lot."

Speaking of this, Elro Eberlock couldn’t help laughing—meat, grain, and other condiments. A lot of these foods were shipped by the fleet, and many of them would follow the Westfall. Refugees came here together.

"Hmm... But the food consumption will also increase. There are also those goblin captives. They are still useful, and they can't be allowed to starve to death... It's not a way to drag them down. Think about how to keep those entrenched. The orcs in Stormwind drive away."

Ma Long nodded and said.

"This is a bit difficult, with our strength, even if it can be done...the loss is too great."

Elro Eberlock shook his head—he listened to Malone’s briefing on the defense of Moonbrook, and knew how heavy the human army was lost in that battle—he hadn’t told the news to the night. The residents of the town do not know how they will react when they know that the militiamen will never come back.

"I know, so this time I plan to take a relatively small loss... For specific matters, we will discuss it after the survivors in Yuexi Town arrive here. The top priority now is to clear their residences... also I don’t know if I can live with so many people."

Ma Long said with some worry—Yese Town itself can only live in a few thousand townspeople. After the orcs looted many houses here, they were destroyed. After the survivors of Moonbrook Town arrived, the residents here would It has skyrocketed to more than two thousand people. Indeed, the housing problem is a lot of pressure.

"Squeeze it, you should be able to live... I'll let everyone start cleaning the houses in a while-nothing more than the weeds and rubble. If everyone works together, they should be able to deal with the houses soon. "

Elro Eberlock nodded and said.

"Ma Long, do we still have to fight the orcs in Stormwind?"

Altea sat next to Malone, blinked and asked.(To be continued.)

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"Well, of course... there are thousands of prisoners trapped in Stormwind. We must rescue them."

Ma Long nodded and replied.

"Then I can help you this time! After you left, I haven't stopped training for a day!"

Altea said cheerfully, the expression on her face seemed very serious.

"Really? That's pretty good... I thought Altea, you would sleep late every day!"

Ma Long looked at the girl sitting next to him dozingly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Althea put some messy hair behind his ears.

"Wh... no... Sister Vera can testify to me!"

Althea lowered her head shyly, but still rubbed her face against Malone's fingertips, and then glanced at Tiffany who was sitting next to her with a guilty conscience, as if she had done something wrong.

"Okay, when you need Altea to go to the battlefield, I will definitely not be polite to you!"

Malone said this, but what he thought was totally different—as he and Elro Eberlock said before, this time, he intends to use a less sacrificed method to drive away those Orc-a small loss for human refugees, but a dangerous way for him.

...

After simply eating the first meal after returning to Yese Town, Malone realized how happy it is to have a peaceful time at the table.

After eating, Malone returned to the city hall. This time, he introduced to Elro Eberlock in detail what happened in Moonbrook, and then went to notify his townspeople before the mayor When we all have those families lost their loved ones, Malone and Paul went to "review" the militiamen who stayed behind in the night town.

The list of the killed militiamen was already known to the residents of Yese Town, and suppressed crying began to spread throughout the town. In the disaster faced by Stormwind a few months ago, all the refugees had lost their relatives. , But the same grief will not be reduced by half.

Malone was not involved in cleaning up the houses in the night town. After reporting to Elro Eberlock what had happened in Moonbrook, he slipped quietly to find Altea.

Althea was playing with Maria with Tiffany, two girls, one girl and three girls. There were so many nonsense ideas. Poor Rubes was so tired by them that they were running around. I'm about to stick my tongue out.

"Ma Long? Why are you here?"

Altea was helping Maria ride on Rubes, and when she looked up and saw Ma Long looking at herself with a smile, she asked in surprise.

"I can't help much with things in the town, just come here to see... Maria, miss me?"

Malone walked to Altea’s side with a smile, picked up little Maria from Rubes’ back, and nodded the little girl’s forehead with his finger-leaving Yese Town for so long, except Altea , Vera's mother and daughter also made Malone somewhat worried, especially the well-behaved little Maria.