The soldiers, who are hovering between life and death at any time, naturally love this kind of treatment.

Even in their eyes, the women of the human race are not normal people, they are just an outlet for them to vent.

Here, if you don't get the corresponding interstellar currency, you can't survive at all.

Don't look at the food in the hall, there is everything, but none of them belong to them.

Even in order to live, in order to keep their youth, they have to serve more orcs.

Get interstellar currency from them to buy genetically converted agents.

It is not unreasonable for the thousand-year-old king to be eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise, and the lifespan of the orc race is dozens or even hundreds of times that of humans.

Even the orc clan at the lowest end of the bloodline has a thousand years of time.

And human beings are only a hundred years, and they will even grow old at the age of thirty.

There is a constant influx of new people, and the soldiers like to be delicate.

Once their faces age, they don't have an interstellar currency, only starvation.

So the woman who came here at the beginning may not have been willing.

But after a long time, I have long been accustomed to this kind of life.

Simon Sakura didn't want such a good seedling to go down the wrong path.

repeatedly reminded her that in conditions like hers, she must hug a thigh well.

Only then can we have the capital to live.

Liang Qian ignored her nonsense and silently digested the news he had just gotten in his heart.

Her current status is that of an interstellar slave, as she has no identification.

Although Simon Sakura told her that she could get one for her, Liang Qian thought of the identification she had made.

It's just another deed of sale.

The only possibility is to get official recognition.

If a Terran woman wants to get rid of the slave body, she will either be favored by a person of noble status and use her relationship.

Either......

What outstanding contribution has been made.

Simon Sakura puts a pair of rabbit ears on Ryūa's head.

Instantly satisfied.

"Let's go, girl, take your chance."

Liang Qian was originally born well, and now, after such a tidy-up, he has just arrived in the hall.

The hall fell silent in an instant.

Even the man in white on the second floor in military uniform loosened his buttons a little dryly.

To satisfy the bad tastes of these orcs.

The cool skirt is as short as it is, and the straight and tender white long legs are extremely attractive in the bright light.

She had no shoes on her feet, and she was barefoot, and her cute white little feet stepped on the glass-like floor, making the orc men feel dizzy.

Her inky black hair was braided into two cute braids, revealing her long, fair, graceful neck.

That little face was gentle and delicate in the brilliant light, and the red lips were like the most delicate flowers in the morning light,

You can't help but want to taste it.

Simon Sakura was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, since this woman was in her hands, she naturally wanted to sell it for a good price.

In the corner, the man's handsome facial features looked at Liang Qian greedily, and when he saw her current appearance, the green tendons on his forehead jumped again and again.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have given her so many opportunities.

She was originally his own, but now she is seen by so many orcs.

He was born possessive and conquering in his bones, and naturally he was unwilling to share his women with those inferior races.

He was just about to get up when the hall suddenly burst into flames.

He looked at Simon Sakura gloomily, and sneered,

The man on the second floor also had a look of displeasure on his face.

There was some burning on his face that was as warm as jade.

It can't wait another half a minute, and it can't even wait, and it doesn't want to wait for some hero to save the beauty.

His body disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, the light above the cool sky was flourishing.

Where is there any trace of coolness?