"Stolen...... Celebrating my recovery? ”

Malone asked, with some disbelief - he really couldn't understand what Tiffany was thinking - was there no other way to celebrate?

"Okay, then...... A banquet to celebrate Marlon's return to health...... It's officially started! ”

Tiffany mischievously announced the non-existent banquet, then took a large sip of wine from the small bottle in her hand.

"Marlon, here you go!"

Tiffany seemed a little drunk after taking a sip of wine, her cheeks slightly drunk, and she handed the bottle in her hand to Marlon in a cute manner.

"Okay......"

Malone and Tiffany's father are not familiar with each other, so naturally they don't want to return things to their original owners, and with curiosity, he took the bottle of wine that Tiffany had just drunk and took a small sip.

Smacking his lips, Malone felt that the wine was no different from what he had drunk before on earth, a little astringent feeling left on his tongue, and a little bitter - maybe he really didn't have that talent, like those high people who judge the taste of wine; Compared to this bitter and astringent red juice, he would rather go straight to the red grapes.

"Varian, it's your turn."

Malone handed the bottle in his hand to Varian, who was standing aside? Wrynn - this time, he omitted the title "His Royal Highness the Prince" - if his memory was correct, this is how the previous owner of this body called Varian? Ureon's.

"Hey...... The rest is mine! ”

Varian? Ureon let out a mock laugh in a very ungraceful manner, and then poured all the wine into his stomach - the Ureon family had always been known for their kindness. That's not a lot of taxes, Ryan? King Ureon is strict with his godson, young Varian? Ureon. In fact, there is no opportunity to enjoy this kind of high society life, and this kind of high-end wine is difficult to drink.

Tiffany seemed to be really drunk, and she staggered two steps towards Malone's side, then plunged forward; If Malone hadn't grabbed her with his hands and eyes, Her Majesty, the future queen of Stormwind City, would have fallen to the ground.

"Hee-hee...... Marlon, you know what? From the first moment we boarded the boat. I stole this bottle from my father and hid it with Varian until you wake up and we can drink it together......"

"I've been to see you a few times, though. You've been unconscious; Archbishop Fao said that you were badly wounded, and I shouted your name in your ear, and you did not answer me...... Whining...... I thought you'd never wake up......"

However, Tiffany did not seem to realize her danger, and she snuggled into Marlon's arms. While trying to reach up to Marlon's face. While briefly talking about her worries after Marlon's injury, she even sobbed at the end.

"Okay, I see, Tiffany, don't cry......"

Malone said helplessly to Tiffany—the delicate figure of the girl writhed uneasily in his arms, and the breath from his mouth was a little grape-scented, more disorienting than the most expensive wine.

A drunken Tiffany who was groping around on herself and crying had enough of Marlon, and Varian over there? Wryon doesn't seem to have a lot of alcohol either.

A "bang" sound came from behind Ma Long. He looked back as he hugged Tiffany—the future king of Stormwind was slumped on the plank bed, his eyes squinted. A spit from Varian? The corners of Wryon's mouth flowed - the guy had just fallen asleep.

"This ...... I ......"

Malone looked at the cute Tiffany and the drunk Varian with a smile and a smile? Wryon - Didn't you say you were going to celebrate your recovery? How did he somehow become a nanny for two drunkards?

……

"Malone, what's wrong with you? Didn't you get a break last night? ”

Early the next morning, when Malone appeared in Alonsos? In Fao's cabin, the respected archbishop looked at his newly recruited disciple in surprise with some blue and black circles, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's complicated to explain, Fao......"

Malone rubbed his eyebrows and replied with a wry smile - yesterday, his two bad friends, Tiffany? Aylaran and Varian? Ureon was drunk, and Malone struggled to get out of Tiffany's parents' cabin and send the drunken girl back - as for Tiffany's father, Langton, after discovering that his good wine had been stolen? Whether Count Aylan will teach his daughter a lesson, Marlon can't care so much.

In addition, Malone is quite envious of the drunk Tiffany - he can't sleep at all in the bumpy cabin when he is awake, this is also Alonsos? Fao saw the reason for the pair's dark circles.

"Then don't care, Malone; Time is precious, so I'm going to teach you how to use the power of the Light—it just so happens that there are a few of the holy arts I know that can get rid of your tiredness and troubles......"

Alonsos? Fao was understanding, and he gently beckoned to Marlon, motioned for him to sit down beside him, and then began to teach him some introductory holy arts.

……

Marlon didn't believe in the Light, and to be honest, he didn't even know what the Light was. But that doesn't stop him from being in Alonthos? Fao's teachings have made rapid progress, as he has inherited the core of the Naru Light, and is himself a "powerhouse" of the Light.

Holy art, as the name suggests, is the way priests harness the power of the Light; Alonsos? Fao and his disciples used these sacred techniques to heal the sickness and wounds of the refugees of Stormwind, and to prevent more deaths in the war.

Even the well-informed Alonsos? Fao was also amazed at the affinity between his new disciple and the Light, as well as his "gift" in learning the Holy Arts—he even wondered if the young man's devotion to the Light had surpassed his own.

Although the power of the Holy Light Core brought great convenience to Ma Long, he still did not slow down his pace of learning because of this; Every time from Alonsos? When Fao returned, he would practice his mastery of the Light - he was in awe of the many beings and powers in this world, and considering the strength of his possible enemies, Malone was unwilling to give up even the slightest chance to become stronger.

Marlon doesn't consider himself a genius - he wasn't when he was on Earth, and he certainly isn't in this world - the Core of Light, and Alonsos? Fao's precious guidance was the only way he could survive in this world.

……

At the end of another day's training, Malone stepped out of his cabin and let out a long sigh of relief as he looked at the dim night around him. (To be continued.) )