"Hey, Paul...... Where did Miss Tiffany go? ”

Robin walked behind Malone and suddenly whispered to Paul. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do I know...... You don't speak, no one treats you like a dumb person! ”

Paul limped along with De Jong's support, and no sooner had he pointed out to Malone the houses where the goblins were being held when he heard Robin asking himself such an embarrassing question—didn't the wooden head know that Chief Lothar could hear these words?

"Miss Tiffany has gone to take care of the wounded, she was supposed to wait for Sir Lothar to come back at the town hall, but there were so many wounded that she had no choice but to leave first."

De Jong said quickly,

"Oh, that's right...... Well, you say, if Miss Althea knew about Miss Tiffany...... Will they fight? ”

Robin asked curiously.

"No, Miss Althea is such a gentle person, Miss Tiffany doesn't look like that......"

De Jong shook his head and said.

"But there's only one Lord! How do you divide two people? ”

Robin asked rhetorically.

"You don't know this, a nobleman like Sir Lothar, who doesn't have a lover/man; Lady Altea and Miss Tiffany are fighting, but they are only fighting over who can marry into the Lothar family, and who can only be lovers/people. ”

De Jong is worthy of being a man from the past, and he seriously educates Robin and Paul, who are not yet married.

"That's enough, you guys!"

Ma Long walked in front of these subordinates, and he kept listening to this group of guys muttering behind his back, as if he couldn't hear anything, and finally couldn't help but scold.

Marlon's reprimand startled Robin and the others, and they quickly closed their mouths, stopped, lowered their heads and did not speak—they had never seen Chief Lothar angry!

"Robin, go to town and see if there's anything you need help with; De Jong, go and show me Rubus and the gnolls, don't let them cause trouble at this time! And you, Paul, come with me to find those goblins! Hurry up! ”

Malone said loudly.

"Compliance...... Yes, sir! ”

Robin quickly turned and ran away—though he didn't know what Chief Lothar had asked him to help him with, but he thought it would be better not to stay here.

De Jong was not intimidated by Robin, he just nodded, then patted Paul on the shoulder, threw him a sympathetic wry smile, and then turned and walked towards the middle of Moonstream, where the gnoll man was, and Sir Lothar's pet wolf, Rubers, was watching over him.

Paul didn't understand what De Jong meant by the way he looked at him, and it wasn't until he was about to follow Malone forward that he realized something was wrong.

"Luo ...... Sir Lothar, my leg is hurt! ”

Paul pitifully shouted at Marlon, who had already taken a few steps forward.

"I know."

Malone turned his head and glared at Paul, and said with a blank face.

"But...... But I'm struggling to walk! Oops! It hurts! ”

Paul took a step forward as he demonstrated to Malone, and soon screamed in pain.

"Bear with it!"

Malone said angrily, then turned around and walked on, never looking back at Paul.

"Hey, Chief Lothar! Wait for me! Hey, Chief Lothar! Don't go so fast! Give me a hand! Hey......"

When Paul saw this, he limped after him; It's just that his leg was injured after all, but it was hastily bandaged, and every step he took made him unable to stop wailing.

Of course, in addition to wailing, Paul was also crying bitterly in his heart - just now Robin died and De Jong discussed the relationship with Chief Lothar, but he didn't intervene a word! Why is it yourself who is the most unlucky in the end?

……

Paul was right, Malone was really upset now; The battle with the orcs made him realize that it wasn't easy to protect the human survivors in the south of the continent; At the same time, Tiffany Elalan, the fiancée who suddenly appeared, also made him a little overwhelmed.

Althea was the lover of his choice, but Tiffany ...... Marlon knew that the orcs would be defeated in a few years, and that Anduin Lothar and Tiffany's parents would return from the north, so how could he explain to them that he was going to break the marriage?

What's more, Anduin Lothar and Tiffany's parents are easy to get through, but Althea ...... How should I explain this fiancée who suddenly appeared to her? No matter how you look at yourself, you look like a scumbag who steps on two boats!

-- This kind of cranky thinking did not gradually fade from his mind until Marlon saw the goblins who had been tied up and fallen to the ground and were wriggling in the storage room of a house.

"What's going on? What do you do by tying them up? Doesn't the rope be wasted? ”

Malone waited for a long time before Paul limped to the front of the house, and he reprimanded his subordinates for wasting resources.

"Ah, this...... We didn't have much to look after them, so I tied them up tightly. ”

Paul was still feeling sorry for his thighs, and when he heard Ma Long's questioning, he quickly stood up in a military posture and replied loudly.

"Forget it...... Come help me get their mouths open! ”

Marlon shook his head, then walked over to the goblins and ripped off the mess they had stuffed in their mouths from somewhere.

……

"I protest! You can't do this to us! The Goblin United Chamber of Commerce will investigate your actions to the end! You have violated mainland conventions! We're here to help! We need to be treated fairly! ”

As soon as Malone let go of the goblins' mouths, one of the goblins screamed.

"Shut up, little man, if you talk nonsense, I'll cut off your ears and feed them to the dogs!"

Paul viciously frightened the goblins, and then kicked the screaming goblin with his good leg - but Paul soon found that he was still in pain, because the thigh in his hand could not support his body!

"You are blackmail! I didn't touch him at all! He kicked me, but he cried out in pain! This is blackmail! I'm not going to pay a single copper for this! ”

The goblin shouted again.

"Shut up!"

Malone yelled impatiently—though, apparently his movements were more effective than his words—and after punching the goblin in the face, the guy was finally a little more honest.

"You knocked out a tooth from me...... Oh no, two! ”

The goblin spat on the ground mixed with blood, and muttered.

"Who is the leader of you?"

Marlon ignored the goblin's complaints, and just asked to himself.