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"Holy Light, this is really ......"

Everyone, including Richard, was stunned by Malone's account; Even their attention was not on how their fellow Paul and Harry got hurt, but on Marlon's origins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Someone who escaped from the orc camp? I've never heard of this kind of person! What's more, with such a weak and feminine girl?

Richard settled down, even for him who had lived most of his life, the information brought by Malone was a little too surprising.

But just as Richard was about to ask Malone some detailed questions, there was another situation on Elo Eberlock's side.

"Daddy Elro!"

There was an exclamation, thanks to the young man's quick eyes and hands, and he helped El Luo, otherwise, he would definitely fall to the ground.

"Elo, are you alright?"

Richard left Malone behind and ran to Elo's side, asking nervously.

Richard wasn't the only one doing this, in fact, most of the people present gathered around Ello except for the few sentinels who were holding Altea and Robin.

Even the awake wounded cast worried glances at Ellro, a sign of his place in the hearts of these refugees.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little overdrawn...... It would be nice to take a little rest......"

Elo Eberlock said as he took Richard's arm and waved his hand.

"That'...... Paul they ......"

Richard asked worriedly.

"I've done my best...... The Light repaired some of the wounds in their bodies, but as for the bruises in their bodies...... They can only rely on their own life force. ”

There was a helpless expression on Elo Eberlock's face, which was so sad that Malone believed that he must have often encountered such unattainable things in the past period.

"This gentleman ......"

Ello looked at Malone.

"Marlon, just call me Marlon, Mr. Airro."

Marlon bowed slightly and said.

He knew that this Elo Eberlock must be a priest, as evidenced by the Light he had used to heal the wounded.

Malone knew that the wounded in the room must have survived because of Elo Eberlock, so he had great respect for the priest.

"Okay, Marlon...... Can you ...... about everything that happened Ahem......"

As soon as he said a few words, Elo Eberlock coughed violently.

"Error! Let's get here today, you have to rest for a while, everyone...... You won't be blamed, you guys, settle Althea and Robin for a while, and then take these two gentlemen and ladies to find a room for them to rest, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow! ”

Richard nervously held Ellro's body, and it was obvious that he cared deeply about Error; And his words carried a lot of weight among the refugees in the camp, and soon, a sentry came to Malone and politely showed him the way.

Glancing at Elo Eberlock, who was coughing violently, Malone knew that now was not the time to chat, so he obediently helped Tiffany, who had fallen asleep in his arms, to pick up his weapons and bags from the sentries, and then followed the soldier out of the house that had been turned into a hospital.

Apparently there was no shortage of resting rooms in Night Town, and soon Marlon followed the sentry to the door of a house near the "hospital".

"This gentleman, you two...... It's okay to sleep together, right? ”

The sentry asked politely.

From any point of view, Malone and Tiffany now look like a couple, and the Sentinel feels that his questioning has been a bit too much.

Only Malone knew that his relationship with Tiffany was not like this, but after thinking about it for a while, Malone nodded and pushed open the unlocked house.

It was a dwelling, but Malone quickly noticed that it must have been looted.

Downstairs, in the living room, murals and broken utensils were scattered on the floor, and the silk skins of the soft chairs and sofas had been sharpened to reveal the white cotton balls inside.

The charcoal fire in the fireplace has been extinguished for an unknown amount of time, but this is not the only place in the room where there are signs of burning, the ceiling, staircase and carpet are covered in charcoal black in many places, and it is clear that this place has been set on fire.

Maybe it wasn't "people" who did all this.

- Malone said to himself.

"It's been ransacked by orcs, and most of the food, iron, and shiny stuff have been taken with them, but luckily the brutes didn't take the beds."

Soon, the sentry's words confirmed Marlon's conjecture.

"You can sleep upstairs, I won't go up, I'll have to watch the night...... The bedroom door lock is not damaged, you can lock the door...... Of course, there is no need for this, everyone here is dependent on each other. Okay, then don't bother, you guys hurry up and rest! ”

The sentry smiled and said to Marlon, of course he noticed that Tiffany was asleep, so he didn't tell him too much.

"Thank you."

After Malone finished speaking, he watched the sentry leave, closed the door to the room, and carried Tiffany up the stairs to the second floor of the house.

There were two bedrooms on the second floor, but one of them had been badly burned, and even half of the bed had been burned, so Malone had to go to the only bedroom left.

The bedroom had also been looted, but at least the bed was intact; The mattress and sheets were still there, the futon was torn and thrown on the ground, and Marlon was able to pick among them for a long time before he found a fairly complete quilt.

Gently placing Tiffany on the bed/and covering her with the quilt, Malone carefully lowered his two-handed sword on the floor, trying not to make a sound, and then stared blankly at Tiffany's sleeping appearance.

Malone and Tiffany weren't lovers, of course, and he knew what the sentry had misunderstood, but he didn't intend to explain.

Although he didn't think that Althea and Robin would be bad people, and Marlon believed them from the beginning, unlike the sentry, Marlon was not so quick to treat everyone in this camp as a dependent object.

At the very least, Malone was worried that Tiffany's appearance wouldn't cause any trouble here, so he thought it would be better for him and Tiffany to stay together.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Tiffany's sleeping face, a smile appeared on the corner of Malone's mouth.

Although it was a difficult time, for now, I finally managed to take Tiffany to a relatively safe place.

Although the conditions in the camp may be difficult, and he may have to flee all the time, at least he is not the only one who can talk to Tiffany. (To be continued.) )