"It's a good thing, it proves that the people of Lordaeron are beginning to recover from their past sorrows, aren't we doing all this to live forever in this moment?"

Locke looked at the noisy crowd and spoke to Shiloh with a little relief.

In the past, there was only one desert here. Fear pervades the woodland, and the glory of the Lordaeron can no longer rise in the land.

"Praise the Light, it's really you, High Lord!"

Rock was awakened by the slightly surprised voice, and he looked back to see a plainly dressed girl carrying a basket covered with a white cloth in her hand.

Although he couldn't name the girl, and he didn't know it, he was glad that someone recognized him. With a mocking tone, Locke said, "It's a rare thing that you're the first person to recognize me in so long since I came back." ”

Putting away the restraint in the face of herself, the girl opposite stroked the blonde hair in front of her forehead, and she smiled lightly and said, "I am more impressed with you, Great Lord, I met you at the door of the city hall a year ago. ”

"Oh? Have it? Locke churned in his mind, but his attempt failed, and he couldn't remember. So, he smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's okay Great Lord, everyone will see what you do," Shener looked at Locke with a grateful look, "If it weren't for you, no one knows what would have happened to us Lordaerons." You shouldn't apologize to me, you have your responsibilities and each of us has our own responsibilities. For example, me. It's about selling bread..."

Xernaire lifted the corner of the basket in his arms, and a sweet smell mixed with heat came from the basket.

"So, I don't think you didn't recognize you. Everyone is busy with what they are supposed to do. Or maybe everyone recognized you, but your guards didn't let them come and touch you? ”

As he spoke, Hilnell gestured to the squires around Locke. One by one, they looked at themselves and all the people around them with wary eyes. This kind of daunting look really makes civilians dare not approach.

"Well, maybe." Locke smiled helplessly, and he continued, "I hope my presence won't disturb your trip." ”

"In fact, I'm ready to go back to my home." Minel smiled and put down the white cloth on the basket, "Obviously evening is not a good time to sell bread. ”

Turning his head to look at the lively crowd around him, Locke nodded subconsciously, "It's really not a good place to sell bread, go back early, where the night is shrouded, there are always unsafe corners." ”

Looking at the girl's weak form, Locke's brow furrowed.

"That's it," Locke shouted behind him, "Lieutenant." ”

A tall female elf walked out of the street casually, wearing a wood-green cloak, and she wore a hood over her head to hide her long elven ears. Inside the cloak, blood-red crusader robes loomed, and two delicate hilts appeared on either side of her waist.

The female elf came straight to Locke, she bowed slightly, and said to Locke in a businesslike voice, "Your Excellency, Phillalei Swift Arrow reports to you. ”

"Please arrange some personnel to escort this young lady back to her residence." Locke gestured to Sheael, who was standing nearby.

"No, no, no, thank you for your kindness, High Lord. They are your guards, and your safety is the most important thing. Besides, the patrol of the rue de Lille will escort me along," said Cairnay hurriedly, "I'll just wait here for a while, my house is on the patrol route." ”

Looking at the girl's determined gaze, Locke had no choice but to nod, "In that case, ma'am, then we'll leave." Hope you have a nice day. ”

Locke bowed slightly to Hilnell and, under the girl's kind gaze, walked back the way he had come.

Compared to wandering around, the road back is much faster. When Locke returned to his home in Ivar, he was shocked to find that Whitemane and Norris were waiting for him here!

Both ladies sat in front of the fireplace, their knees covered with blankets covered in black bearskin, chatting casually and glancing at him with inexplicable glances from time to time.

"You—" Locke touched his nose, a little overwhelmed.

In order not to embarrass Locke too much, or perhaps because they had broken through that level of relationship, Whitemane naturally walked over. She picked up the duster next to her to sweep away the snow from Locke's house, and helped Locke take off his coat and hang it on a hanger by the door.

Norris sat down in the cotton chair indifferently, but there was a hint of nervousness in her dark blue eyes.

"Norris is telling me some interesting stories about her time at Quel'Thalas," Locke said with a smile as he walked to the middle of the fireplace and sat down, "for there is not much difference between us except our habits and customs. ”

Locke sat vigilantly in his chair, he didn't even dare to sit down, the situation in front of him always made him feel that something was wrong there!

"yes, yes!" Norris suddenly smiled in front of Whitemane, and she took Locke's arm while looking at Whitemayne and said, "However, we are not very consistent in our treatment of rivals. For us elves, the existence of rivals in love is unforgivable. Because in our long lives, the presence of a partner is so important. ”

Worst! Why did the two of them talk about this all of a sudden?

Locke secretly complained, what should I do?

"For us human beings, it is very common to dare to love and hate. Obviously we are on the same page. Whitemane looked at Norris with a smile still on his face.

"We elves are used to driving out our competitors." Norris smiled and responded, "Of course, if she's willing to show up as a lover..."

"Oh? Is it? That's great. Whitemayne replied to Norris in a surprised voice, "We humans have similar habits to yours. We also want our competitors to appear in that capacity. ”

"The life of our elves is long, and our love is like a long-lasting moonlight aging, and in a long life, the aftertaste is endless."

"Although our human life is short, our love is like an outbreak of holy light, bursting out with eternal brilliance in our human life for a hundred years."

Seeing that the two began a verbal battle, the small drum in Locke's heart kept beating. What if the two girls keep arguing and turn their faces?

Didn't Norris never bother to fight with them before? What's going on today? Have you changed your strategy?

"We elves...."

"We humans...."

As a last resort, Locke coughed a few times and said, "Well, it's getting late, I need to rest." ”

"Yes, it's time for an early rest. I have to go to work in the parish below tomorrow. Whitemane said thoughtfully, but his body didn't have a strong chair.

"I'm going to vet some people tomorrow, and I'm busy." Having said that, Norris also looked at Whitemane without showing weakness.

The two girls had no intention of leaving, which made Locke's heart suddenly become hot, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Is this the rhythm of going to sleep together?! Wow wow!

Just as Locke was expecting, Whitemane stood up leisurely, and under the gaze of Norris and Locke, she went to the hanger at the door of the room and took off her red coat.

"Don't bother you, Locke, and have a good night's sleep." Whitemayne smiled at Locke, and before Locke could figure out what that meant, he heard her say to Noris, "Miss Noris, I have some things I would like to inquire about. ”

"If it's convenient, can you come to me and clear my doubts?"

"Okay!" In the face of Whitemayne's sudden invitation, Norris subconsciously agreed!

Locke looked at the two of them dumbfounded, completely confused as to what was going on between the two of them.

So, Locke could only watch with sad eyes as the two girls left their residence.

"Good night! Locke. ”

"Locke, good dreams!"

The two men standing in the snow said goodbye to Locke, who could only wave his hand in frustration, and then he saw Whitemayne winking evilly and saying something in his mouth.

Still! No! Arrive! Time! Wait!

Locke vaguely felt that she was saying this, but what was not yet the time?

These words made Locke's originally calm mood suddenly warm up again, and it was not until they left his sight together that Locke turned back into his residence.

Looking at the empty room, Locke smacked his lips and shook his head, and walked towards the bedroom with a wry smile.

Fate still gave Locke a surprise.

When he opened the door to his bedroom, he was surprised and excited to find Bridget sitting on his bed with her legs crossed!

Locke strode forward happily and hugged Bridget on the bed, "Aren't you preparing to launch a battle to reclaim Thurberchel?!" How did you come back from the front?!! ”

"Everything is going according to plan, with or without me. Besides, our transportation conditions are very convenient now, in fact, I came back by plane this time. Bridget lazily curled up her body completely on top of Locke, and she yawned and asked, "The two outside, are they gone?" ”

"It's all gone," Locke nodded, rubbing his hands dishonestly over her, "you're so bold to sneak in!" Aren't you afraid they'll find you? ”

"Humph!" Bridget snorted a few times, and she said in a disdainful voice, "Afraid of what? I've been living here for a long time before them, and I'll find out when I find out, and I'll have to face this sooner or later. ”

"What about us...."

Locke's hands trembled a little as he touched Bridget, he hadn't done it in a long time. It's really impossible not to want to.

"So what are you waiting for?!" Bridget was obviously much more enthusiastic than him, and she instantly got out of Locke's arms and tugged at Locke's clothes until he was wearing nothing!

Locke could feel her body being hot!

Without waiting for Locke to make a move, she turned over and took the initiative to ride on Locke's body, while eagerly saying, "What do you think I'm so eager to come back for?!" ”

"I've had a hard time!!"