Chapter 36 Transaction changes

Alleria suddenly rolled her eyes, her flesh tightly clinging to the shaft, vigorously sucking on Arthas's tongue, causing a slightly painful sensation.

Hot semen poured out, accompanying her moans in waves.

Arthas couldn't hold back, thrusting forcefully, grabbing Alleria's large buttocks as his manhood pulsated intensely.

His testicles also worked, transporting large amounts of semen to his manhood, which shot out like a cannon.

As Alleria was incessantly filled with white life seeds into her unprotected womb, she seemed to be shocked as if struck by lightning, trembling under the baptism of Arthas's semen.

Her hands gripped the man's shoulders tightly, her feet, rolling her eyes and moaning meaninglessly in a strong climax.

After a passionate interracial mating session that lasted twenty minutes, both the man and woman were extremely satisfied.

Only after the ejaculation did Arthas feel less agitated, looking at Alleria, who seemed a bit worn out, he unconsciously swallowed.

After a while, Alleria regained her senses, blushing at Arthas's enamored gaze, she pushed the man away, "Alright, I have to leave now."

"No, do it again!" Arthas blurted out, revealing his insatiable lust!

Expecting rejection, Alleria instead closed her eyes and, in a mosquito-like voice, said, "Then hurry up!"

No rejection!

Arthas excitedly continued his thrusts, realizing she was now addicted, her path to her soul occupied by Arthas, her mind also captivated.

Regardless of age, status, or race differences, when sexual desire strikes, nothing is impossible.

An hour later, Arthas lay excitedly on the bed.

Alleria had just left, the air still lingering with the scent of pleasure, as if one could still see the Female Elf's charming and breathless expression. Who would have thought the dignified Hunter General was so lascivious!

Indulging in self-service on the bed, allowing her to be on top, she truly moved her waist freely.

"Ding, mission free he to the throne (completed):What is the difference between Prince who has no freedom in life and cattle and sheep raised in captivity? Strive for enough freedom for yourself. Participate in the ORC war, command a team, and make contributions. Task reward: Language proficiency. "

"Language proficiency: You can now master all languages and texts proficiently, including fishman language, naga fish language, and elven language. No creature can refuse to communicate with you."

"Ding, trigger the mission to rescue the Red Dragon Queen."

"Rescue the Red Dragon Queen: Alexstrasza is imprisoned by the ORC in the Grim Batol Fortress. The ORC is studying the enslavement of the Red Dragon clan. Rescue the Red Dragon Queen. You will receive generous rewards. Mission reward: The reputation of the Red Dragon Legion is revered and the profession is opened."

"Professions: Enchanting, blacksmithing, tailoring, herb picking, mining, decomposition, alchemy, skinning, leatherworking, engineering, etc."

Seeing the mission prompts, Arthas absentmindedly stroked his chin. Each faction's respect could purchase unique schematics, some for alchemy, some for blacksmithing.

The strength of professions was undeniable, being able to craft equipment, potions, and various materials.

At this moment, Arthas suddenly had a new idea.

If crafting equipment with professional skills was as quick as in the game, with sufficient materials, he could produce a large batch of equipment, weapons, and accessories.

By producing according to market demand, there would definitely be substantial profits, significant gains indeed!

Lost in his thoughts, Onyxia entered the room, covering her nose, "What's that smell."

"Well, don't worry about these details. Is there something you need?" Arthas smoothly changed the subject, not wanting to mention that he had just had intercourse with Alleria here.

No, it was actually twice, both times without any contraceptive measures.

Onyxia glared at Arthas irritably, not knowing why she was angry, "My father said the treasure you wanted is in orc hands, and he needs you to ensure you get ten red dragon eggs for him."

Deathwing's goal was to steal red dragon eggs and raise them as soldiers for the Black Dragonflight.

Although dragons of different colors cannot mate, raising them was still possible.

After hearing Onyxia's words, Arthas rubbed his chin, "If the theft of the dragon eggs is discovered by the red dragons, that would be a big problem.This exchange is not equitable. Even if he doesn't help me, I can still get them. Besides, we had already negotiated before, and now tearing up the agreement seems ridiculous, doesn't it?"

Onyxia was also helpless, it was her father's decision, nothing to do with her, so she brought it up to avoid offending anyone!

"If you have any issues, contact him using the medal," she said hurriedly before leaving, probably not wanting to argue with Arthas.

Taking out the medal from the ring, it had a gem different from the others, a dark stone that radiated Deathwing's power of death.

"Black Dragon Medal: Through this medal, you can contact Deathwing. The gem embedded in the medal is a scale of Deathwing, containing the power of death."

Arthas understood when he saw this, so he picked up the medal and said, "Mr. Duke, are you going to change your mind?"

"This is just an additional condition. If you can bring me the dragon egg, I will give you a satisfactory reward." Deathwing's voice sounded, so calm that it was scary.

"What if not?" Arthas' expression was playful.

"It doesn't matter if you don't. Just follow our agreement." Deathwing has become so easy to talk to. Is there a conspiracy?

After ending the call, Arthas's eyes flickered a few times and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Get up, take a shower, and then rest.

Before getting Demon's Souls, any idea is invalid.

If it is not put into practice, then there is no need to be sure.

Deathwing said he got the dragon egg, but he also said he hit Argus!

Let's talk about it later!