The feeling of wanting to be one with this lovely girl was so strong that Ma Long deeply realized that in this world, he finally had his own concerns; Not Marlon Lothar's, but his—the real him—the earthling, Marlon. YaNkuai

……

While Marlon and Althea embraced each other passionately, and the refugees cheered for their loving kiss, Ness stood there in a daze - until now, he had not recovered from the experience of being defeated by Althea.

Footsteps sounded nearby, and Nice, with his head down, noticed several pairs of wormwood loafers in his field of vision.

The young militiaman raised his head and saw his superior, Paul; Behind Paul, the rest of his squad was watching him.

"Everybody, I ...... you, sir."

Ness muttered as he didn't know how to express his guilt.

"Well done, Nice! You kid, have a future, and you're a sycophant better than me! ”

An exaggerated smile appeared on Paul's face, and he patted Ness on the shoulder, shaking his head.

"Awesome!"

"It's really unremarkable, Nice, it looks like you're so naïve, it's so ...... hell"

……

Nice's teammates walked up to him, banging on the chain mail on his chest or slapping him on the shoulder, but without exception, they all praised him with envy and envy.

"What are you all talking about? Why are you so happy when I lose? ”

Ness was even more confused than before, and he didn't know what it was to be happy to be defeated by a woman - even though that woman was the daughter of Daddy Ellro, whom everyone respected.

"Pretending to be stupid! Do you really think we can't see it? But there is really you, if I go up, I will definitely not be able to lose so naturally like you, without showing a trace of horseback. ”

One of Nice's companions slapped him the back of the head - he was Nice's training companion, and the two were closer than the others, so he was extraordinarily presumptuous.

"Horse's feet? Pretending to be stupid? ”

Ness still didn't understand what his companions were saying.

"Okay, okay, it's boring to pretend again! All in all, you see Sir Lothar so happy, if there is an opportunity in the future, who can stop your boy's promotion? That's the Lothar family! If one day, we can get rid of those orcs, and maybe the governor of Lothar will be the new king, and then we ...... Don't forget everyone, boy! ”

When he thinks of Nice's luck, his companions can't wait to kick the guy in their arms.

(By the way, these militias don't know what's really going on in Stormwind, they think the royal family is all dead)

It turned out that Paul and the other militia thought that Nice had just deliberately lost the contest - after all, no one really believed that Althea would be able to achieve the ultimate victory.

Poor Ness may have been a little upright, and he failed to understand what his companions had misunderstood; Still, he was squeezed out of his first two months' salary after his "promotion" - his teammates forced him to use his post-promotion salary to invite everyone to drink after the war.

Three months of training did not change these militias much, but at least it helped them build confidence that no one wants to accept that their past and future efforts were in vain, and these militias, who firmly believe that humanity will eventually win, have become Ma Long's staunchest supporters.

……

"Sister Althea, why are you hugging Marlon?"

Althea, who was lying in Ma Long's arms and feeling the sweetness of sudden love, suddenly heard a childish voice.

"Ma ...... Maria? ”

Althea jerked up from Marlon's arms, took two steps back, looked at the little girl in front of her who was staring curiously at her, and exclaimed.

"Why? Mom said that girls can only hug the people they like...... Sister Altea, do you like Marlon? But why do you eat his lips? ”

Maria stood beside Rubous, leaning against the giant wolf, and asked curiously as she stroked Rubous's silky-white silky hair.

"I ...... I...... Marlon he ......"

Althea looked a little flustered under Maria's innocent questioning, she touched the tips of her long hair, touched her red and hot face, and finally folded her hands in her lower abdomen, and lowered her head shyly.

The little girl, who had not received an answer, felt that she had been left out, and pursed her little mouth a little unhappily; However, when she was about to ask a question, she was picked up by Vera, who rushed over.

"Congratulations, Althea; And you, Malone! Treat her well! ”

Vera smiled at the couple, who looked a little embarrassed in front of their daughter.

"I will, Vera."

Malone nodded earnestly - for the past three months, he had been living next door to Vera and Maria's mother and daughter, and Vera had taken care of the housework in his room, and in the face of this hardworking and kind young woman, Marlon had regarded her as a respectable sister.

Althea lifted her red cheeks and tried to whisper something, but was disrupted by a cacophony of voices.

"Sir Lothar! Sir Lothar! Did anyone see Chief Lothar? ”

A night town militiaman hurried from outside the crowd and asked in a loud voice; Soon, informed by the refugees, the militia found Ma Long, who was surrounded by a crowd.

"Tarte? What's wrong? What happened? ”

Seeing the militiaman hurrying towards him, Malone's face turned stern - he recognized the identity of the militiaman, who was one of the sentinels in charge of patrolling the northern perimeter of Nighttown today.

Realizing that there was an emergency, without waiting for the militiaman to stand down and catch his breath, Malone asked eagerly.

"North Side...... A group of people came from the north, and Captain Harry told me to come back and report ......"

Tart was dressed roughly, hunched over, and his hands were on his knees, and the wolf replied in a disgraceful manner.

"North? Did you see it with your own eyes? OK yes...... people, and not something else? How many? ”

Finding out about the situation, Robin, Paul, and other soldiers of the West Springs garrison also gathered around this side after ordering the militia to stay put.

Hearing Tarte's words, Robin hurriedly asked.

"It's people, I've seen with my own eyes, they're not far from town, as if they're ...... Like us before, they were all refugees, and it looked like there were hundreds of them, but I can't be sure ......."

Tart paused for a moment, then quickly answered Robin's question.

"What happened?"

Elo Eberlock and the bearded Richard hurried over one step slower than Paul and the others, and when they saw that the faces of everyone present were a little stern, they hurriedly asked.