Chapter 56

She spoke innocently, but I had another idea. A relationship between teacher and student? This role play I have not played, imagine their own adultery out of the disciple, let her shout "master good" on the bed, that feeling, compared to incest play seems to have a taste oh!

Swallowed a mouthful of food, I nodded: "Good! Decided, I'll take it."

"That's great! Long live the governor, long live Master!"

Because of this, I took Jessie as a disciple and, for some reason, began to try to teach her the Dark arts, so that she could develop into a Dark master, and so on all the way to Nanman. However, for a number of reasons, progress over the past year has been zero.

Outside the border, over the mountains and officially into the endless sea of trees, it's a whole other world. The orcs, the half-orcs, who had been defeated in battle and cornered in their place of origin, all lived here, and from years of hatred they were not always friendly to the other races. In fact, even among the orcs, these less intelligent creatures often got angry and fought to the death between the two races. If this had not been the case, the Orcs would have had more room for development.

Based on many factors, there are many legendary treasures lost throughout Nanman, becoming a paradise for treasure hunters.

The extremely primitive natural environment retains a large number of divine beasts, monsters, spiritual stones, and strange flowers and herbs. Any part of these things may become the supreme treasure in magic, not to mention the summoning technique, which is popular in Nanman and classified as terrestrial magic, itself needs to collect and tame all kinds of beasts and demons to drive their summoning.

Jess and I don't have a shred of real talent, and it's impossible to hunt for treasure on our own. Fortunately, I had embezzled a great deal of money in Narnia, and had been wandering around Nanman during this time, buying up treasures sold by hunters, for nearly a year or so, and the money had cost me seven, eight, eight, and I had accumulated a pile of mediocre goods of three or four rates, which could be shipped back to the country and sold, but to pay tribute to the king, I was afraid that he would be thrown out of the palace gate and never hired.

This vexed situation seemed to go on without end, until Jessie and I attended that fair...

In the few large markets in Nanman, there were often so-called fairs where treasure dealers from all over the world could buy or exchange their favorite treasures. Generally speaking, the organizations that held the fair had some credibility and would help to determine the true value of the item, so that there would not be the folly of selling the pearl for stone. Therefore, although there was a commission, the number of people attending the fair was still endless.

Jess and I had made a bit of a name for ourselves over the course of the year traveling from fair to fair, but we were running low on cash, and the only things we could collect were the exciting ropes, the ancient crosses... It was frustrating to see that we were running out of money and picking up only a handful of shoddy stuff.

One day, we arrived at the fair and found that among the items was a "silver two-handed sword", which was listed in the auction brochure as B, but was rarely expensive and just short of the cash I had at hand. I was so anxious that I called Jess in to make my move before the auction.

"Come on, Jess! C 'mon! The magnificent beauty, for ten gold pieces, will sell on the spot the underwear she is wearing."

The mask was removed to reveal Jess 'stunning beauty, which immediately caused a stir. Although the Winter Snow girl is famous, she usually does not go out of the peace hall. It is very rare for people to see her, let alone in Nanman. I feel relieved to let her show people her true colors.

The signboard is loud, dress up naturally is also extraordinary. Jessie's upper body, just use two gauze to cover the back of the neck, cross in the chest, just right to wrap a pair of rich breasts, as long as the body is slightly shaken, two fat you are like to leap out, even if deliberately not move, two thin gauze can not cover the 37G giant breast, white tender milk meat, see passers-by are straight eyes.

The lower body is wearing a short leather skirt, but it can only cover the front. Looking from behind, the whole body is almost naked, back and buttocks, graceful curves, thin waist back, lined with white fat buttocks, tempting charming, paid a gold coin owner, can touch the fat buttocks, the skin is white, tender, and greasy, straight let these kay son rushed to send gold coins.

By the method, I soon earned enough gold coins. It was a form of prostitution, but I forced the shy Jessie, who knew she was the boss, to avoid it. I'd be surprised if I didn't take my revenge now that I have her in my hands, considering how much she insulted me that day at the palace. I made me show my dick in public, and now I'm gonna turn her into a slutty, topless bitch who walks the streets all day.

So, in addition to these jobs, I usually make Jess wear extremely revealing clothes, almost naked, which is not going to lose weight, and Jess, who is already completely at my beck and call, can't even argue.

Unfortunately, perhaps because I was too keen to work, when I collected my gold coins and prepared to buy the Silver two-handed sword, someone else had already bought it before me.

In the treasure market, there are many curious treasure hunters who only exchange them, and therefore have a better chance of getting a better treasure if you have a higher grade of treasure in your hand. I can only sigh now that the chance is gone, and just as I'm about to take the changed Jess and find a place to sleep, one of the leopard-headed orcs leans in with an invitation to a private auction.

I was surprised and delighted to learn that private fairs of this kind, usually held by some heavy weight of sheikhs, plutocrats and the like, invite only the right amount of guests to the table, and the treasures on display are naturally first-class, far better than the needle in the haystack of a public fair, and I did not hesitate to take Jess with me.

Riding the leopard car pulled by a six-legged leopard, the road just knew that the rich man who held this fair, called Suva Tar, rose ten years ago because of the salt industry, is a famous local emperor of Nanman, this time on his birthday, he invited enough guests, to have a good buzz. As for why he would send a post to me, there is no name on the post, which I do not know.

All along the way, after more than ten days, finally arrived at the destination, which is a gorgeous palace built on the Baizhang peak, imitating the sky Garden of the holy land of Nanman in the past. Floating in the clouds in a large round land, covered with white jade and other shiny stones, do not know where the waterfall, poured into a river, along the way everywhere planted flowers and trees, gathered into a lake at the end of not far, brocade fish flying, horses drinking springs, is a pair of heaven and earth to the most beautiful scenery.

In the middle of it stood a huge palace, without walls, a building like an old castle, resplendent in gold and flowery, rather tacky in appearance, but surrounded by shadowy clouds, and with a cold wind, which still felt very elegant, and a fragrant fragrance of the flowers, mingled with the fragrance of the daughter in the wind, and the two scents mingled with each other and merged into one, No longer distinguishable what kind of fragrance.

As I looked around, I could see many maids serving the guests. Although we were in the South, there was no such thing as buying human beings as slaves. The female slaves were all orcs, and occasionally elves. They were all gorgeously dressed, and though they were slaves, they were all dressed in silk-silk, more comfortable than ordinary commoners.

What was the distinction between orcs and goblins? In fact, it is very simple. An orc is just a beast that can stand up and act like a human being. It is like seeing a beast with a tiger's head, yellow hair and PAWS that can run and jump on its feet.

Such orcs mated with human beings, and the offspring they gave birth to were orcs. Like Jess, they have a human face and a human body with the added physical features of an animal's ears and tail. Normal orcs may have markings, fur, or scales on their skin, depending on their race and bloodline.

And if you see one with a tiger's head, yellow hair, claw-like hands, who can't stand or run, but growls at you, do not doubt that it is a great tiger, who will eat men, though not an orc. Avoid it.

It is clear that Suva Tarkir is very demanding of his maids. Tiger, leopard, rabbit, half beauty, take turns to receive guests, different colors of hair, scattered over the shoulders, slender figure, chest full and straight, just enough to hold the waist, coupled with good posture, more attractive color, eyes full of indescribable tease, so that many guests from ear to ear.

Jess and I are led into a small, self-contained building. As there was no glory in being a treasure hunter, I did not advertise my identity and assumed a false name. The place where Jess and I were led by the ladies was beautiful, but not nearly as good as the guests, and we were obviously not much valued, so why we had been invited at all was a mystery.

The real reason for the invitation was revealed shortly afterwards. As it was still some time before the fair began, I was busy these days walking from merchant to merchant, seeking news of new treasures, and especially of the most important Saint's staff. I had been searching for a year, but I could not find any news.

On the day before the feast, Jessie suddenly came in to tell me that she had met a strange man. For the sake of arty, Suva Tatar had also invited some of the scribes of Nanman to join him. One of them, a travelling artist, was so surprised by the beauty of Jessie that he invited Suva Tatar's servants to join him. When they met that day, he immediately asked her to be a model.

"That gentleman is very good at drawing, and he can write poetry too! Master, why don't you go and paint one tomorrow, too?"

The man, according to Jess, was an obscure and down-and-out painter, but she said he was very talented, and he began to sing poems like, "The white sea is towering, fishing boat off Qinhuangdao." I can't see a vast ocean, I know where to go ", and "the bleak autumn wind is now again, changing the world", the end is extraordinary.