Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

Hansen looked at Nunalia eagerly.

Since this thin woman can be called the boss by Richard of the Star Chamber of Commerce, she must be an even more extraordinary official, similar to the legendary gray wolf under the Great Elder.

If you want to build the Wild Dad tribe into a freight hub, then the order from the boss on the other side of the mountain must be the most useful!

"That's enough, that's enough. I'm satisfied."

In order not to go through an orc muscle hell again, Nunalia rarely praised her against her will.

Hansen pinched the few hairs on his head and said unwillingly: "Really? I'm still a little worried. Otherwise, I'd better accept you as my mother, otherwise I'll feel guilty."

It can be seen that Hansen really wants to be a son.

Nunalia waved her hands in disgust, obviously she didn't want to have an orc son as a younger brother for Clintina.

"That's enough. I heard your conversation just now. I know your appeal, but unfortunately, the Nao'ao Mountain Fortress is not something I can order unless..."

Hansen asked anxiously: "Unless what?"

Richard worried about Hansen, and Nunalia started fishing, but the upright orc took the bait.

Nunalia glanced at Richard and said with a bad heart: "Unless you can accept other chambers of commerce in Warm Winter City entering the orc territory."

"This is impossible!" Hansen flatly refused. "Richard's Star Chamber of Commerce is the only partner recognized by our orcs. It's useless if I agree to you. Other orc bosses will not agree."

Nunalia raised her slender eyebrows, probably understanding Richard's prestige in the orc territory, and seemed to be more satisfied.

She thought for a while and then said: "That's good. I appreciate your loyalty. For this reason, I have decided to provide you with a batch of supplies that are enough to last the entire winter as an official of Winter City, of course through the Star Boundary Chamber of Commerce."

Hansen didn't believe his ears. He hit his head with a hammer, widened his eyes and asked, "Really, there are no other conditions?"

Nunalia shook her head: "No conditions."

Hansen was silent for a moment. He couldn't figure out why this woman was so kind to him. He turned around and shouted at the orcs beside him: "All the strongest boys, come here!"

One after another, several stout orc warriors, who were second only to Hessen today, trotted over and stood in a row, with tragic faces as if they were about to die.

Hansen said with a sad look on his face: "Boys, I have raised you for so many years. Do you want to give something to the tribe?"

The orc warriors all shouted loudly: "Boss, we are not afraid of death!"

"Okay, very good, very energetic!" Hansen patrolled back and forth coldly and shouted, "Those who have never touched a woman, leave the team and go back!"

An orc warrior was dissatisfied and said: "Why should virgins be despised?"

"You are not skilled enough to complete the next task. What I want is the elite!" Hansen yelled, "Now, everyone squats, and I won't stop until I tell you to stop."

He turned his head and looked at Nunalia for the last time: "Boss, take your pick, it's up to you!"

Nunalia was shocked again. She finally felt the chasm-like differences between different races. She simply rubbed her head behind Richard, unwilling to watch these extremely ugly orcs showing off their treasures.

She said in a weak voice: "Common people, I suddenly feel that you are very eye-catching."

Richard's mind was full of dark thoughts and he teleported away these big squatting orcs instantly.

He said tiredly: "That's enough, that's enough, Hansen, don't do any more work, we can feel your sincerity."

Hansen said confidently: "Well, I found that our two races are actually equally smart, but the aesthetic differences are a little bit different, but it doesn't matter, as long as the boss is satisfied, we must be honest about the supplies for the winter, hehe."

Richard sighed secretly.

The most expensive thing in the world is free.

Once the orcs taste the sweetness of the absolutely abundant supplies, they will never be able to do without Warm Winter City in the future.

At that time, the loan sharking that Nunalia is good at will come one after another, and it will weigh heavily on Hansen's head. The Wild Dad tribe may not become black slaves affiliated with Warm Winter City.

Nunalia didn't want to see the ugly orc at all anymore. She took Richard's arm and walked towards the empty wasteland in the distance, as if she wanted to take a walk.

But sharp stones and rugged roads became a big problem for the pampered Nanalia.

As expected, she twisted her foot and grimaced in pain, but she still held her face in her arms to maintain her dignity.

Nunalia's dark golden pupils looked particularly bright in the dark night. She said unhappily: "Common people, don't you know what to do?"

Richard hugged Nunalia very considerately and walked on the wasteland.

The cold wind of the great glacier in the North blew from north to south, and Nunalia was blown away by the biting cold wind.

Nunalia asked: "Don't you know how to open a wind barrier for me?"

Richard said helplessly: "If I had opened my car earlier, you would have asked me why I had to block your wind. You would have found fault with me no matter what."

Nunalia corrected her: "You don't understand. This is a necessary quality to be a boss...not a dictator."

Richard turned around and mocked: "I think Mia and you have a lot in common on this topic. She is often slapped by her mistress for no reason. You can guess the reason."

"I am a drow in my heart? If this were in Middenland, you would have died ten thousand times."

After approaching a lake, Nunalia was gently put down by Richard. Several gray wolves nearby looked at the two of them warily and ran away with a howl.

Nunalia said thoughtfully: "This big dog is not bad. Common people, please go back and find a way to get those orcs to pay tribute to me."

Richard agreed: "That's good, I want it too."

"By the way, you can also offer yourself as a tribute to me."

"Stop dreaming."

"Don't worry, you will come sooner or later."

Chapter 135 Nanalia’s Queen Toy

Accompanied by the chants of the orcs' morning exercises, Richard, who had always had an irregular schedule, was woken up.

The most painful thing when going out is having to get up early and go to bed early.

After all, traveling at night has always been a taboo for adventurers, but Richard was always in high spirits at night.

The person in the same situation as him was Nunalia.

After suddenly leaving the Duke's Mansion, although he was as free as a sparrow out of its cage, without those annoying affairs and the nobles who were doing things when they had nothing to do, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The originally strong energy was consumed by the helpless files, and Nunalia succeeded in losing sleep.

"Common people, I want you to turn day into night, and night into day."

"I cannot meet this request. I suggest you go to Lathander."

After a while, the screams of Paladin Hessen drowned out all the sounds in the tribe.

His voice of grief and anger made Richard cover Nunalia's ears consciously.

It is difficult for people with hypoglycemia to get up early, and their sensitivity to noise is far beyond that of ordinary people. Nunalia is definitely unable to bear it.

"Richard, Richard!" Heisen rushed into Richard's tent shirtless, protecting his crotch with his hands, coquettishly like a girl who was bullied, "There's a big problem, I'm not clean anymore!"

Richard consoled him: "It's a small problem. Niu Zi is still here anyway. What are you afraid of as a man?"

Heisen's rough and ugly face was full of grievance and despair. He said in a daze: "I have been tainted. Really, I am so stupid. I should have known..."

"Hey, wait a minute, my son Heisen." Orc Hansen rushed into the camp with a roar and said loudly, "You are mistaken, those beautiful orcs have not touched you."

Heisen grinned angrily: "You fart, I woke up and saw them next to me, and they had to take off my clothes. Isn't one night not enough? They also want to ruin me during the day!"

"That's just for washing clothes. When you got drunk yesterday, I asked several subspecies to accompany you. I'm not willing to let the beauties of our tribe serve you."

Hansen lifted the curtain and said, "You two slaves, come here to see your master."

A girl with fox ears and a girl with cat timidly walked into the camp, their long fox tails and cat tails wagging, showing their inner fear.

Hansen said with satisfaction: "It seems that the attraction of the subspecies to you humans is still very strong. As commodities, they should be qualified. I have decided that from now on, the subspecies will be the local specialty of our Wild Dad tribe."

"Oh, the noble paladin, the knight who has sworn to serve Lathander for life, is not familiar with two orc subspecies." Nunalia looked at Hansen with a sharp look, half-smiling, "Heisen, You don’t want Pope Dawn to know about this, right?”

Hessen felt a pain in his heart. Everyone in the Dawn Church knew how difficult this vicious woman Nunalia was.

Even the Pope overturned several times. He seemed to be in a dilemma when she caught the handle.

Nunalia said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will write a letter. Your two beast-eared girls will be raised by the government of Winter City and will not cause any trouble to the Church of Dawn, which has strict rules, discipline, forest, and rules."

As a paladin, Hesse is not allowed to get married.Moreover, he does not have a private residence and lives in a church staff dormitory, so he really cannot bring these two orc subspecies back to the Church of Dawn.

Heisen looked at the two beautiful beast-eared girls with a little reluctance, and his usually silent heart gradually became more active far away from the church.

It's okay to keep some things secret, but if the precedent is broken, then desire can instantly turn into a swarm of sugar-coated cannonballs, crushing years of hard work.

Because he believed in Lathander's teachings, Hessen's essential philosophy was to love all living beings regardless of high or low. The sense of responsibility he had developed over a long period of time made him unable to let go of these two orc girls.

It’s definitely not because I have a taste for the marrow and can’t stop eating.

Anyway, the great god Lathander has always been kind, and he himself has indeed not stipulated that paladin cannot have a wife, so there is nothing wrong with changing it.

Under Hesse's own self-hypnosis, he pressed his chest with his right hand, bowed his head slightly towards Nunalia, and said helplessly: "Then I'll trouble you, sir."

Nunalia nodded with satisfaction.

This is undoubtedly an excellent model.

At that time, it will be publicized that the holy knights of the Church of Dawn will inevitably fall in love with two beast-eared species, so that the citizens in the Midden Territory will be able to intermarry with each other with peace of mind and eliminate discrimination.

After all, Midden Territory is dominated by humans. Even if it pursues long-term interracial marriage, it will only dilute the blood of foreign races and will not affect Nanalia's rule.

Moreover, the human bloodline is the best palette. The bloodlines of various foreign races squeeze their own fuel into the palette, and over time the colors painted will become more and more vivid.

Human beings who have foreign blood in their ancestors often have better talents than ordinary humans, and half-elves or half-orcs are the most common among them.

Even the royal family of the Silver Moon Empire secretly raised a Silver Moon Guard composed of half-elves, responsible for protecting the safety of the royal family, which has been passed down for a long time.

Hansen looked at Nunalia's way from the side, his mouth wide open, with an expression of "It can still be like this", and he nodded thoughtfully.

He seems to have learned something, especially the classic "You don't want to be known by the ***", which is not very suitable for his tribe of wild fathers.

The radiance of wisdom flowed into Hansen's empty brain, and for a moment he felt that he had sublimated a lot.

Hansen has made up his mind to let every human who comes from the other side of the mountain feel the beauty of the beast-eared girl. It seems like it would be good to open a blind date club. I heard that most of the defenders on the mountain are As a teenager who has nowhere to vent his anger, he will definitely be very marketable.

Nunalia also thought of this. The characteristic of animal-eared species is their good looks. It can be said that they dance directly on human sexual fetishes.

If the Naoyao Mountain Defense Force can lead a large-scale red line with the beast-eared girls, in order to live together without being discriminated against, they will naturally choose to defect to Warm Winter City, which opposes racial discrimination.

Once this wave is set off, the defenders of Naoao Mountain may not have their thoughts on the Silver Moon Royal Family.

Over time, the Naoao Mountain Fortress will be destroyed without attack, and it will naturally become a super-large fortress controlled by Nunalia.

As for the emperor?

Who is that?