Chapter Eighty-Three: Whitemayne's Concerns
Locke disagreed with Whitemane about the Tranquility Flower. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes, I picked this flower."
Whitemane gently hugged Locke, pressing his head against his chest, her nose and mouth buried deep in Locke's hair.
"Tonight, I'm staying here, right?!" Whitemane whispered in his ear.
Hearing this, Locke left the girl's arms, and he looked at the shy girl in front of him.
On her face, a flush rose from her neck and began to spread on her charming face, her eyebrows were drawn as if they had been crossed, a thin straight brow completed the willow leaves, and her eyes were shyness and anticipation.
"I... I" Locke has some dry mouth...
In all fairness, he really wanted to agree with the behavior of the girl in his arms staying overnight tonight, and even looked forward to it, and he hadn't tasted it yet.
However, he can't get past that level in his heart, he can't do such a thing when he still thinks about Norris in his heart, this has nothing to do with honor and faith, this is about the condemnation of his heart, and he can't be at peace for a lifetime.
"What? Don't you want to? Sally stuck out her tiny pink tongue, licked her lips, and winked at her and grinned.
"I... I... I" Locke swallowed hard as he swallowed the spit out of his mouth.
What am I going to do? Who's going to teach me?!
Locke was thinking that his expression at this moment must have been expectant, even desperate.
But in my heart, I have been resisting.
Whitemane looked at him with a grin, then lowered his head to his forehead, kissed him fiercely and said, "Forget it! I won't tease you, you're my person, and no one can snatch it away in this life! ”
Then she left Locke's embrace, got up and said to Locke, "I'm leaving, I'm ready for tomorrow's meeting, you can also pack up and get some rest, and tomorrow maybe some of your promotion orders will be announced." ”
She packed up her priest's robes and left the room after another flying kiss to Locke.
Walking on the way to the cathedral, Whitemane felt an inexplicable annoyance in her heart, and she felt that a third person would soon appear in their relationship, or that a third person had already appeared, which came from the woman's sixth sense and the abnormal manifestation of Locke's behavior.
For the rumors that are now circulating in the Crusaders, Whitemayne didn't believe it at first, first of all, the elves are arrogant, they look down on humans, let alone female elves, they don't look down on humans at all, when they heard these rumors, they just laughed at them, and there were no waves in their hearts at all.
But now, after meeting Locke, Whitemayne's sixth sense as a woman vaguely feels that something is wrong. First of all, after he saw him, he didn't show that he was very excited, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Secondly, will a man pick a handful of flowers and put them in his room? And when he asked him, he even admitted it! Did he really think he didn't know that only the High Elves would like to use the Tranquility Flower in the room?!
Again, he finally tried him and said that he was hesitating to stay here at night! If only he had agreed to it before! And ecstatic!
It seems that there is indeed a problem between him and that elf of Nonris!
Whitemane sighed inwardly, which is why he said that sentence when he left.
You are my person, and no one can snatch it away in this life!
Yes, no one can snatch it away!
Whitemane cheered himself up inwardly and walked mostly to the church.
In this room, Locke stood up and circled around the room in confusion.
It seems that she still knows, and still minds, otherwise she wouldn't have said that sentence in the end, but I don't blame me for this matter at all?
I'm just passively accepting.
No, blame me too, blame me for indulging in that nice feeling of the elf Noris, I didn't reject her harshly at first, and I didn't express my thoughts clearly, I kept talking to the mud, and even more thoughts.
Alas, I thought I would be a noble paladin, but I didn't expect that I would be just a layman.
After an early dinner, Locke took off his armor and lay down on the bed after washing.
The scent of roses on the sheets, quilts, and pillows kept attacking Locke's nose, and after a little resistance, Locke was captured, and he filled the sea of roses.
And in these fragrances of roses, the fragrance of tranquilizing flowers is tenaciously fighting against the fragrance of roses, even if the living environment is getting worse and worse, they have not given up hope.
They punched each other on Locke's nose, and soon Locke became addicted to it and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Locke was fully dressed, and after a brief breakfast, he followed the flow of people to the hall of the cathedral.
There will be a promotion meeting within the Crusaders there today to honour the soldiers and officers who have fought valiantly in recent times.
The conference was attended by honored soldiers, non-commissioned officers, officers, and field chaplains. They will be waiting in the hall for the arrival of the Crusader higher-ups in advance.
Locke followed the crowd, and soon a soldier behind him called out his name, and Locke turned his head.
Corporal Powell is him.
"Oh, Commander, I knew you were coming." Corporal Powell grinned and huddled next to Locke.
Locke's impression of him has changed a lot since the incident of helping the poor, and he said to Powell with a smile.
"If I don't come, where can I go? When did you come up to the mountain yesterday, and what happened to those refugees. ”
Corporal Powell sniffed, the silver-white armor on his body was polished, and his robe was re-washed, and it was spread flat on his chest.
"I gave Hal a gold coin, and told him to hand out the black bread he had made there every day." Powell touched his body and pulled out the money bag, "Oh, here you go." With only one gold coin, oh, Hal is Gadar's baker, and he promises that he will make at least 300 black loaves of bread a day"
Locke didn't go to pick up the money bag, "You take it, I don't have time to do this kind of thing, so it's up to you to do it, I'm more at ease, this is my heart and the meaning of the crusaders." ”
Powell's behavior made Locke's inner impression of him even better.
Powell smiled and put the money bag into his bag, "Commander, aren't you afraid that I'm afraid that this money will be squandered?" ”
There was also some gambling that was prevalent within the Crusaders, and the Crusaders' top brass turned a blind eye to these behaviors, and the soldiers needed some means of relieving the pressure in the high-pressure barracks management environment.
"No, I'm not worried about that, because I believe in the nature of man." Locke chuckled and walked forward.
"I knew it! Commander, you're so humorless. Powell tilted his head and followed boredly.
"You should say that, Powell! If you run away, when I find you, I'll make you into a meat pie for the refugees to eat. Powell learned from Locke's speech and said it one by one.
The soldiers around who heard the two men talking, laughed.
Locke also opened his mouth and laughed, this man is really a living treasure.
Locke followed the flow of people into the cathedral, and in the hall of the church, rows of benches were placed in the hall, and quite a few soldiers were already sitting here.
Locke followed the signs of the route and walked to the area of the Second Legion, where the last few rows were already filled with soldiers waiting to be promoted, and the officers were all sitting in the three rows in front, and Locke walked to the front.
The third row was filled with warrant officers and ensigns waiting for promotion, while the second row sat a dozen lieutenants and captains, who waited here boredly. Locke had just sat down next to them, but was alerted by the lieutenant beside him.
"Major Locke, your position is at the front." The lieutenant pointed to the row in front of him, in which three majors, Hudson, were sitting.
Locke got up and turned to the front row.
Major Hudson beckoned Locke to sit beside him.
"Locke, after the promotion meeting is over, I'll call you the commander." Major Hudson whispered to him.
"Oh? Is it? Locke was not too surprised by this, there were too many people who said that he would be promoted along the way, and if he was promoted again, he would only be the commander of the legion, basically the same level as the Grand Lord Mograini, and the rank would also be promoted to the rank of colonel.
I'm afraid I'm the youngest human colonel in Lordaeron's history.
"We old guys are here to be your foil." Hudson said to him with a smile, and the two majors next to him nodded in agreement.
"Huh." Locke smiled dryly and didn't speak again, he couldn't boast about himself, right?
At this time, a man squeezed over and sat next to him.
Locke turned his head and saw that it was Renault.
"Hey, Renault hasn't seen you in a long time, how are you doing?" Locke greeted him with a smile.
"How? So be it. Renault said absentmindedly, and then he said a little depressedly, "It's that you make a lot of noise, and this promotion is mainly for you." Alas, a paladin as good as me is compared to you! ”
"Actually, this is also the leadership of the Great Lord..."Locke said cautiously.
"Okay, okay, don't be modest anymore, I've been argued with by the old man for many days, opening your mouth is how good you are, closing your mouth is how good you are, if you say you can't do it, then what am I?" Renault interrupted Locke's words in frustration.
Well, it turns out that he has been attacked by the Great Lord's holy word again, hehe, poor child.
"But!" Renault straightened his face, put his mouth to Locke's ear and whispered, "What the hell is going on between you and Noris?" How could there be such a fuss? ”
"Rumors of your romance are circulating everywhere, are you really...?" Renault looked at him suspiciously, and crossed his hands in a gesture.
"It was all an accident, not as the soldiers said." Looking at Reynoldoque beside him, he said with a headache.
At this moment, the highest commander of the crusaders, Dasume Khan, the Grand Lord Mograine, the Grand Inspector Ethanlien, and the Grand General Abydis, stood on the pulpit, and the meeting became quiet.
"I'll talk about it later, I'll go back first."
Renault also hurried back to the area of the First Legion.