149 Night Talk

Marlon didn't try to avoid this slightly ambiguous relationship with Tiffany, but accepted the other party's kindness - after today's fierce battle with the orcs, Marlon had been discussing with Sir Elgardine about the details of relocating the survivors of Mooncreek to Nightlight, and as Tiffany said, he hadn't eaten yet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Apparently living conditions in Moonstream were much better than in Nightshade - most of the pre-war life had been preserved, with plenty of livestock and poultry - unlike in Nightshade, where Maria wanted to eat some cake and had to go to Robin's lengths to dig out the bird's nest in the Twilight Forest.

Marlon couldn't help but chuckle softly at the thought of the lovely and sensible Maria—he put aside the trouble that Tiffany had caused him for a moment, and began to wonder if he should bring back some novel gadgets for Maria—a rag doll? Or a little bit of delicious candy?

"Marlon, what are you laughing at?"

Tiffany was busy putting the food in the basket on the table when she noticed the smile on Malone's face and asked a little embarrassed—she thought Malone's laughter had broken out loud when she saw her.

"Oh, nothing...... It's a little girl, it's a ...... My neighbor's kid in Nighttown! ”

Marlon took a piece of butter bread from Tiffany's hand, swallowed it in a few bites, and replied.

"Is it a girl again?"

Tiffany pouted in frustration - besides that Althea, how many girls in Nightlight had an unusually intimate relationship with their fiancés?

"What are you thinking, Tiffany...... Mary is a 'little girl', she seems to be only seven years old this year, a full decade younger than us! ”

When Marlon saw Tiffany's appearance, he knew that she wanted to be crooked, and quickly explained.

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved...... No, it's not, I mean...... This little kid named Maria...... Is she cute? ”

Tiffany accidentally slipped her mouth, panicked and almost bit her tongue, and quickly diverted the topic.

"Yes, Maria is indeed lovely and sensible...... She lost her father when the orcs stormed Stormwind and now lives with her mother; On the way to Nighttown, she is neither noisy nor noisy, and she knows how to take care of her mother! ”

Marlon praised Maria without hesitation.

"That's right! Then she is really a good child who is sensible...... By the way, Malone, you ...... Can you tell me a little bit about your time in Nightlight? ”

Tiffany nodded—though Marlon had only spoken a few words, but she could already imagine what the sensible little girl would look like—and Tiffany felt that Maria was at least braver than herself, if she lost her family...... I don't know what it will be like to be sad and gaffe, maybe it's too late to take care of myself!

"Absolutely...... Tiffany, what would you like to hear? ”

Malone, while nibbling on a roast chicken thigh, said to Tiffany with some indistinctness - although such a meal seemed unaristocratic in front of a lady, Marlon was indeed hungry; What's more...... He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten chicken thighs - there was no such delicious poultry in Night Town.

"I want to do anything, as long as it's related to Marlon! For example, how you escaped from Stormwind to Nighttown, such as the story of this cute little girl, Maria, and ...... And Marlon, what are you ...... How the hell did you know that Miss Althea......?"

Tiffany's voice became quieter and quieter, but she still insisted on saying what she wanted to say - this reunion with Malone certainly surprised her, but after the initial surprise, she realized that she didn't know when she and her fiancé had such a long distance.

Not just the distance from Nightshade to Moonstream, but even more distant, the gap between heart and mind - after all, the last time Tiffany and Malone sat and talked like this was many years ago, and they were both children at that time.

Tiffany already knew that her fiancé had found a new love in Nightlight, but she wasn't going to give it up just - for her, she was used to Marlon in her life; More often than not, even if it's just a name - she won't just give up her marriage to someone else.

Tiffany had little experience in such a matter - Malone was her first love, and unfortunately she was tested in her first and only relationship; Tiffany knew she had to do something to make a difference, and she intended to start by getting to know her fiancé again.

Not only does she know Marlon, but she also has the mysterious Miss Althea in Nighttown, and Tiffany can't wait to get to Nighttown to see what kind of charm her "rival" has that can make her beloved fiancé fall in love.

"This ...... Well, during the orc invasion, I took my soldiers to Stormwind to support the city defenses, and on the way I ran into the refugees led by Althea's father, and ......"

Marlon hesitated—he didn't know if he should talk to Tiffany about Althea; However, he was soon relieved - first, there was nothing unpleasant about his love affair with Althea, and second, he ...... Maybe listening to the story between herself and Althea can make Tiffany let go of her attachment a little.

Tiffany propped her hand on the table in front of her and propped up her beautiful face; A little flame on the wick of the oil lamp jumped, emitting a dim light on the girl's delicate face, and the straight bridge of the nose reflected a vague silhouette, hazy and seductive.

Marlon struggled to keep his attention focused on the food in his hand and what he was telling - he finally understood that in the world of Azeroth without himself, Tiffany might not be the queen of Stormwind not only because of the Ellaran family's status in the high society of Stormwind - after coming to this world, Marlon had not met the famous "High King" Varian Wrynn; But he believes that in the face of Tiffany, no normal man is not willing to let this docile and beautiful girl become his wife.

"Marlon...... Will we be able to return to Stormwind? ”

Suddenly, Tiffany interrupted Malone's words—her voice was confused, like all the human survivors in the southern part of the continent.

Before today, despite Tiffany's role as the temporary pastor of Mooncreek, farmers and townspeople came to the church every day to ask for her help, and she couldn't sit idle for a moment.