"Young people, you should be honest. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" An old nobleman stood up from his seat, he paced slowly, and came to a map on the edge of the hall, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain place on the map, "Do you know what this thing means to White Rock Town?"

Vomit, vomit, vomit, Salit Larsson suddenly retched violently.

"Ma'am, are you alright?" a strange smile appeared on the old nobleman's face, and those who knew him well must have known that this was the expression he would have only had after he had discovered something interesting.

"I'm fine, I need to take a break. Salit Larsen's face turned pale, and she called out softly to her baron, "Morgriette, please help me in and rest for a while!"

Under the reluctant eyes of Clerk Yoda, Morgaret helped the lord to her bedroom. After they left, a heated argument broke out in the hall.

Morgridte entered his lord's bedroom for the first time. It's like a girl's boudoir, full of pink, pink quilts, pink gauze tents, pink wardrobes, and even pillows.

"Morgridt, don't you really know what it means to get to Huobi?" said Salit Larsen's face full of concern.

"Madam, I said it was just an accident. Morgaret paused, "My concern is, ma'am, are you really pregnant?"

"Of course, Morgritte, do you think I'm going to joke about something like this?" Salit Larsson's face suddenly turned pale, and she angrily threw two rings on Morgriette's body, "Of course this matter has nothing to do with you, this is the benefit of your adventure this time. You're good to go. A puffed Salit Larsson tilted his head to one side. His eyes secretly glanced back.

"I know nobody's going to joke about that. Morwriten held the two rings in his hands, and took out a pink sand of time from another spatial ring, only to see the gray dwarf's right hand turn, and the room was filled with pink light. Morgridle blew out all the extra candles, and walked slowly to Salit Larsson's side holding the pink sands of time.

"Beautiful and noble lord, this is a gift from your subject Morgritte!"

"Thank you, I love it. Salit Larsen took her subjects in her arms, and when she returned to Whitestone, she blamed herself for not having driven her out of the carriage that cold night, for the grey dwarf was lost in the wilderness for a moose. "I thought I'd never see you again. ”

Once again, the strong Salit Larsson burst into tears in front of Mowglitte. The gray dwarf struggled helplessly to break free from his lord's arms.

Inside Bergner Manor, the half-orc Kate commands the newly bought servants to keep busy. Angela, the goblin beside her, looked at her with envy on her face, and couldn't help but say, "Kerry, take a break, I'm tired from watching you." ”

"I'm not tired, there's still a lot of things in the manor that haven't been set up, you can come and take a look, there's a vase here, and a small stool?" the orc stopped her friend from running around the Bergner manor.

"Kerry, excuse me?" said Angela.

"No, Angela, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, how would I be the way I am?" Ketra led her friend up to the colorful attic, "I wanted to kill Douglas when you and Salit gave me to her." But when I'm in bed, I believe that's my fate. ”

The orcs swirled on the rooftop mountain in the attic, their swirling skirts rising in the night breeze. Angela shyly looked at the scenery under her skirt and couldn't help but ask, "Kerry, is the aristocratic life of human beings so depraved?" Unconsciously, Angela's name for half-orcs has changed. In Douglas's case, the goblin feels that she owes it to her friend. In order to get news of Mowglitte, she betrayed her friends.

"Angela, you may not understand that for a slave, there is no need to be ashamed to please his master. Besides, we were on our own estate, and no one else was present. The orc's face flushed with excitement, and she had been immersed in excitement since the morning, especially after Angela came to Bergner Manor, and the feeling seemed to be sublimated, even making her feel slightly dizzy, as if she had drunk a large glass of Bordeaux champagne.

"Don't you feel embarrassed to dress like this?" the fairy looked at her friend in surprise, a little incomprehensible about her behavior. You must know that when she was in purgatory, she was quite opposed to the revealing clothes of those wine girls, but now the red clothes on her body are even more excessive than the wine girls in the Purgatory Tavern.

A strip of red cloth no more than two fingers wide circled around the upper body and clinged tightly to the lower abdomen, and down was a short red slit skirt, which was still a long way to the knees. Perhaps only the temptation of the goddess can match it. Angela couldn't help but think ashamedly.

"This is the Bergner Manor, and it's full of young and beautiful maids. The orc laughed like a delicate flower. But the darkness of the eternal night dooms the green leaves that lack a foil.

"It's all young and beautiful maids, aren't you worried about Douglas?"

"Angela, my friend," the orc girl stinted down in the chair beside her friend, "Douglas is a human nobleman, and an old nobleman, do you know what that means? For a lord, if there are few heirs, this is not a good thing. ”

The elf looked at her friend with some strangeness, and did not quite understand what she said.

"The nobility of the human race is perhaps the strangest group of people in Sertiana," the two maidens leaned closer, "There is a great sage in Frostless City who has lived a thousand years old, and he told me. In his life, what he couldn't understand the most was those human nobles, some of them were degenerate, some were full of vitality, some were evil, and some were full of sunshine. ”

Angela stayed at Bergner Manor until late at night, and when she finally wanted to leave, Kate left her behind. "You should think about what is going on between you and Morgride. ”

"He's a blacksmith, he's always busy with his work, and sometimes we can't even speak a few words. ”

When Angela returned to purgatory across from Bergner Manor, Morwritte was not in his room.