Looking at the carefully dressed goblin, Alsace was not polite and licked his mouth. What do you want?
Trading is trading, especially when trading with goblins. Goblins never become a good person, let alone a savior, so all this is a transaction.
Even between father and son, the relationship is not as reliable as a coin.
Marty lowered her head respectfully, her eyes flashed slightly. I just wanted to be a rich man, and if I could, I wanted a title, no fiefdom, just a name.
Whenever you reach the aristocratic class, unless it is a rebellion or if you do not pay taxes, there is no third way to be eliminated.
Even the previous Duke Shangke was removed from the charge of assassinating the crown prince and was occupied by Alsace Queuch. His methods were a bit rude, but in name, people had nothing to say. It was indeed a matter of taking advantage of the situation. After all, he was famous for his master.
The level of the title and the size of the fief are the criteria for measuring taxes. Generally speaking, you will not be able to pay it. Unless you have a lazy dog to a certain level, there is nothing to say and seek death by yourself.
Marty wants a noble status, that is, she wants to cross from a civilian to a noble and achieve a transformation of her identity.
Without the protection of a title, no matter how much money it is, it is just a lamb.
Hearing the other party's request, Arthas squinted his eyes. There were five levels of titles, including Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron.
These are all titles with fiefs, and even barons have fiefs of different sizes in their hands.
Just like Baroness Annastali, she is a serious jazz with her own fief.
The Lord does not belong to any of them, but a nominal title, which is not inferior to the Duke in name, but actual power varies from person to person.
Therefore, Alsace looked at Marty and took out a cigarette to light it. Then let’s get the baron. The baron is still OK. The fief is located in the curse land and is set to one hundred square meters. It will be enough to pay 2,000 gold coins a year in the future.
A cursed land?There are only desolate places, or lizards and demons, and only ghosts want to go there.If the fiefdom is placed there, isn’t it obvious that the fiefdom will not be given there!
But Marty smiled and thanked Arthas for his gratitude. Thank you, Your Highness, thank you!Thank you so much.
It's really nothing to do with a baron. Besides, this kind of baron who does not need a fiefdom will pay taxes on time every year, which is not a bad thing for Lordaeron.
And having a title can only make him live a better life and cannot change too much.
The maid had already brought the carefully prepared food to the table, and Marty invited Alsace to take her seat.
Your Highness, please sit down. These are the ingredients I specially collected and I hired a special stunt chef to cook. Please taste them.
Alsace was not polite either. She took out her own special chopsticks and sat down and started eating.
Chopsticks are a brand new tableware. Compared to locals who only know how to use knife and fork, chopsticks are definitely a surprising invention.
It looks difficult to buy, but it is very different to use, very convenient and dexterous.
Alsace, who was silent, began to sweep, and did not forget to say hello, "No need to say so nonsense, eat, after eating this meal, a week later, go to the Council Hall to get your title certificate."
Marty still smiled, and he even felt that he could not keep up with Arts's jump in thinking. This prince was different from the nobles he had met before.
Those nobles pretended to be gentle, but had no temperament at all, only arrogant, as if they were to say, well, they relied on their power, right!
The dog relies on the power of others!
On the other hand, everything is very straightforward and clear, and even looks like a hooligan in his style.
There is no concealment at all, it is a hooligan, a pure hooligan.
And when such behavior is in the identity of the prince, it seems a bit reasonable and has no sense of incongruity at all.
It is pleasing to the eye and makes people call it right. This contrast is strange and reasonable.
After the wind swept the clouds and finished lunch, Alsace wiped his mouth gracefully and said to the charming female goblin, "Let's go."
What should I do if I eat and drink enough?There is no doubt that it must be a fucking woman.All of them are delivered to the door. If you don't do it, you're sorry for yourself at all.
Marty had no regrets at all, and was even a little proud.
As long as Arthas accepts his daughter, he will have some guarantee in the future.
This is the trump card, and the title matter is a card, which can ensure that he can live in Lordaeron.
As for how you can live in the future, you will definitely not be as casual as a prince of trade, but you will definitely be much safer.
Alsace, who couldn't wait, took Nasha back to the manor, pressed her under her crotch, took off her pants, and her 20-centimeter big dick had become congested and hard, and slapped her face hard.
A trace of red mark appeared on the green pretty face, lick it!
Gulu!
Nasha did not resist at all, but instead endured her shyness and gave Alsace a blowjob.
In the past six months, her father hired a prostitute to train her to serve men.
We must not only keep the virginity of a virgin, but also have the skill of serving.
So after the first panic, she began to enter the role and skillfully sucked and spit.
The fragrant tongue inside the red lips tried harder to swallow and spit out Alsace's glans, especially the urethra above. The soft and slippery tip of the silk tongue accidentally swept across. The lightning lick that was so rapid that Alsace was so happy that it even opened its spine.
hiss!Slut!Very skilled!Arthas touched her long hair. The goblin was not ugly, but because of her green skin and short stature.
Just like dwarves and dwarves, dwarves have the greatest body odor and thicker hair. Apart from that, there is no difference.
These three races are all born inventors and mechanics, and they are very talented in fiddling in scientific and technological engineering.
Bo!
Nasha spitted out her cock, with a pleasing smile, and said while licking, "My father hired ten experienced prostitutes to train me just to give me the skills of serving men."At the same time, I am a virgin, it is my first time, and all these are dedicated to Your Highness.
Trading is trading, especially when trading with goblins. Goblins never become a good person, let alone a savior, so all this is a transaction.
Even between father and son, the relationship is not as reliable as a coin.
Marty lowered her head respectfully, her eyes flashed slightly. I just wanted to be a rich man, and if I could, I wanted a title, no fiefdom, just a name.
Whenever you reach the aristocratic class, unless it is a rebellion or if you do not pay taxes, there is no third way to be eliminated.
Even the previous Duke Shangke was removed from the charge of assassinating the crown prince and was occupied by Alsace Queuch. His methods were a bit rude, but in name, people had nothing to say. It was indeed a matter of taking advantage of the situation. After all, he was famous for his master.
The level of the title and the size of the fief are the criteria for measuring taxes. Generally speaking, you will not be able to pay it. Unless you have a lazy dog to a certain level, there is nothing to say and seek death by yourself.
Marty wants a noble status, that is, she wants to cross from a civilian to a noble and achieve a transformation of her identity.
Without the protection of a title, no matter how much money it is, it is just a lamb.
Hearing the other party's request, Arthas squinted his eyes. There were five levels of titles, including Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron.
These are all titles with fiefs, and even barons have fiefs of different sizes in their hands.
Just like Baroness Annastali, she is a serious jazz with her own fief.
The Lord does not belong to any of them, but a nominal title, which is not inferior to the Duke in name, but actual power varies from person to person.
Therefore, Alsace looked at Marty and took out a cigarette to light it. Then let’s get the baron. The baron is still OK. The fief is located in the curse land and is set to one hundred square meters. It will be enough to pay 2,000 gold coins a year in the future.
A cursed land?There are only desolate places, or lizards and demons, and only ghosts want to go there.If the fiefdom is placed there, isn’t it obvious that the fiefdom will not be given there!
But Marty smiled and thanked Arthas for his gratitude. Thank you, Your Highness, thank you!Thank you so much.
It's really nothing to do with a baron. Besides, this kind of baron who does not need a fiefdom will pay taxes on time every year, which is not a bad thing for Lordaeron.
And having a title can only make him live a better life and cannot change too much.
The maid had already brought the carefully prepared food to the table, and Marty invited Alsace to take her seat.
Your Highness, please sit down. These are the ingredients I specially collected and I hired a special stunt chef to cook. Please taste them.
Alsace was not polite either. She took out her own special chopsticks and sat down and started eating.
Chopsticks are a brand new tableware. Compared to locals who only know how to use knife and fork, chopsticks are definitely a surprising invention.
It looks difficult to buy, but it is very different to use, very convenient and dexterous.
Alsace, who was silent, began to sweep, and did not forget to say hello, "No need to say so nonsense, eat, after eating this meal, a week later, go to the Council Hall to get your title certificate."
Marty still smiled, and he even felt that he could not keep up with Arts's jump in thinking. This prince was different from the nobles he had met before.
Those nobles pretended to be gentle, but had no temperament at all, only arrogant, as if they were to say, well, they relied on their power, right!
The dog relies on the power of others!
On the other hand, everything is very straightforward and clear, and even looks like a hooligan in his style.
There is no concealment at all, it is a hooligan, a pure hooligan.
And when such behavior is in the identity of the prince, it seems a bit reasonable and has no sense of incongruity at all.
It is pleasing to the eye and makes people call it right. This contrast is strange and reasonable.
After the wind swept the clouds and finished lunch, Alsace wiped his mouth gracefully and said to the charming female goblin, "Let's go."
What should I do if I eat and drink enough?There is no doubt that it must be a fucking woman.All of them are delivered to the door. If you don't do it, you're sorry for yourself at all.
Marty had no regrets at all, and was even a little proud.
As long as Arthas accepts his daughter, he will have some guarantee in the future.
This is the trump card, and the title matter is a card, which can ensure that he can live in Lordaeron.
As for how you can live in the future, you will definitely not be as casual as a prince of trade, but you will definitely be much safer.
Alsace, who couldn't wait, took Nasha back to the manor, pressed her under her crotch, took off her pants, and her 20-centimeter big dick had become congested and hard, and slapped her face hard.
A trace of red mark appeared on the green pretty face, lick it!
Gulu!
Nasha did not resist at all, but instead endured her shyness and gave Alsace a blowjob.
In the past six months, her father hired a prostitute to train her to serve men.
We must not only keep the virginity of a virgin, but also have the skill of serving.
So after the first panic, she began to enter the role and skillfully sucked and spit.
The fragrant tongue inside the red lips tried harder to swallow and spit out Alsace's glans, especially the urethra above. The soft and slippery tip of the silk tongue accidentally swept across. The lightning lick that was so rapid that Alsace was so happy that it even opened its spine.
hiss!Slut!Very skilled!Arthas touched her long hair. The goblin was not ugly, but because of her green skin and short stature.
Just like dwarves and dwarves, dwarves have the greatest body odor and thicker hair. Apart from that, there is no difference.
These three races are all born inventors and mechanics, and they are very talented in fiddling in scientific and technological engineering.
Bo!
Nasha spitted out her cock, with a pleasing smile, and said while licking, "My father hired ten experienced prostitutes to train me just to give me the skills of serving men."At the same time, I am a virgin, it is my first time, and all these are dedicated to Your Highness.
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