[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

The protector of the drow is the fallen goddess who was banished along with the dark lord. In this rare matriarchal society, the female drow are qualified to worship her by the fallen goddess, and rely on the threat of violence and the fallen goddess to give them Privileged, ruled and oppressed all male drow.

Under the bloody sacrifice of the fallen goddess, female drow established a strict social hierarchy.However, with the passage of time, the fallen goddess' thirst for blood and chaos broke the already stable social structure, not only intensified the intrigue and killing each other in the drow society, but also gave birth to a new type of dogma.

[As long as it is something that cannot be proven, it should be treated as if it never happened. ] (Some settings have quotations and references)

"Your Highness, you are much more knowledgeable than I am. You naturally understand how rare drow elves are, especially young and handsome drow men like him." The slave trader was not sure whether Mariana would still marry after being divorced three times thought.But from his clumsy point of view, this kind of wealthy and assertive aristocratic woman will definitely need some condiments to stimulate the taste buds like the nobles he has received, or the widows of wealthy businessmen, to pass the boring rich. human time.

Thinking of this, the slave trader couldn't help showing an ambiguous smile: "You know that drow males have learned how to serve their mistress in addition to honing their fighting skills since childhood. From daily life to housework, there is nothing that they Not proficient."

"If you want some gentle fun, then drow males are undoubtedly the best choice. Even the gentlest forest elves can't match them. Besides, their endurance is not inferior to that of half-orcs. You can imagine All the fun can be realized on them.”

Lucius was made uncomfortable by the slave trader's words, but he couldn't think of a rebuttal. He could only look down at Marianne's face and guess how she would react.

"He's been trained, so don't I use the second-hand goods eliminated by Mistress Drow?" Mariana quickly calmed down after a brief moment of excitement, and then criticized: "Besides, the ones that can be caught Drow would not be of noble origin either.

"There's no other way!" The slave trader explained with a guilty conscience, lamenting that their business is getting more and more difficult every year: "When a noble drow man fails in a mission or is captured in the wild, he will directly The soul was taken away by the fallen goddess. You don't want what you bought at a high price to be an inflatable doll without a soul."

"That's the truth." Mariana seemed to reluctantly accept the slave trader's explanation: "Is he injured?"

"Don't worry, the things I have here, unless they are congenital defects, will be cured for you." The slave trader led Marianne into the half-breed elf nailed to the wall.The gentleness and restraint of the forest elf could not be seen on the latter's face at all, but was as fierce as a half-orc boy who had just come out of the cage.

"So fierce?" Mariana took a step back subconsciously.

The slave trader was more calm than when he introduced the drow just now, and even tightened the shackles on the half-blood elf: "He has half the blood of the gray elves. You also know how proud the gray elves are. A group of people who use humility to cover up contempt and Arrogant magical races, even trying to avoid other humanoids in order to maintain their pure bloodlines."

Speaking of this, the slave trader also used an inappropriate metaphor: "It's like we avoid underdogs."

"It's somewhat similar to human behavior." Of course, Mariana understands how weird the gray elves are.After all, she is one of the most reincarnated women in the world, so she is allowed to browse through the private collection of Grand Duchess Aquique.Even when Mariana was young, because she was particularly obsessed with human-like culture, she asked an elf slave in the family to secretly teach her the elvish language. After being discovered by her brother Henry, the elf slave was "taught the princess the lowly language" by Count Calda. "For the reason, he was hanged on the city wall.

That is, from that moment on, Mariana fully understood the risks associated with her social status.

After being fortunate enough to obtain a second life and be reborn in a royal family in another world, Mariana lived a pampered life on top of countless human or humanoid corpses, but because she had too many things to lose, so This sentence was engraved on the back of the first piece of jewelry that the Grand Duchess Ajikwe gave her after she became sensible.

"Prepare for the worst."

"Can he be trained?" Mariana had already figured out what to do with the first two slaves, but she still needed to observe the "beast" that was difficult to tame for a while.

"If you want to experience the joy of taming, then he is the best choice. After all, it is impossible to capture gray elves, and half-breed forest elves, which are rarer than gray elves, are priceless in the market." The slave trader paused and whispered something in Mariana's ear.

Lucius' hearing was fine, but the slave trader's tongue had anti-tapping magic attached, so no one present knew what he had said to Mariana.

"Add them, and pick some female slaves for me." Marianne raised her eyebrows, gave the slave trader a "you understand" look, and said casually before leaving the warehouse: "Be obedient and dexterous, Better to be younger."

Marianne seemed to have thought of something, and added: "It's best to change hands if I'm not satisfied."

"Yes." The slave trader glanced at the forest elf on the wall, and then asked Marianna and Lucius to sign the purchase agreement in the reception room.

In order to prevent slave traders from cultivating private soldiers in the name of "business", the branding and death contract of each slave is made with the Adventurer's Guild and the state department, and this also offsets the taxes of slave traders to a certain extent .

"I really don't understand why you spend a lot of money." Lucius watched Mariana sign each document without blinking, and was then invited to the VIP lounge by a group of smiling service staff. Waiting for the slave she picked to complete the handover procedure.

"I'm rich, so why can't I have some fun for myself?" Mariana said disapprovingly, "Besides, I paid such a large sum of money from Odin's little emperor, and if I spend it in Odin's territory, it can also make the little one happy." The emperor feels better."

"Are you that considerate?"

"Of course not." Mariana said sternly: "Three years can change a lot of things. I'm not sure what Henry has prepared for me in China, so Lucius, you have to be more confident."

Mariana looked at her half-brother who was leaning against the corner, and pointed out: "The money for this quarter has already been transferred to your account. I don't want all the investment in you to go to waste."