Chapter 85

"Seven layers of hell!" After hearing this, Whitebeard felt unwell, and moaned, "It's crazy, it's really crazy! How can everyone remember a new name every day?"

"Yes, the world lacks everything, but there is no shortage of idiots." Hearing what the little translator said, Krazny nodded in agreement, and then wrote lightly: "So, we have to select smart, strong and obedient people.

Can't remember the new name, kill!

Those who can't run all day with a full load, kill!

Those who cannot climb the mountain in the dark night, kill!

You can't walk barefoot through a field of burning coal, kill!

Those who cannot kill babies, kill them!

If you can't kill a dog, kill it!

"

Let alone the white beard, even Jorah's face was contorted, and his right hand holding the sword hilt creaked.

Dany believed that as long as she gave an order, he would rush over regardless, and split the proud slave owner into two pieces at the fastest speed.

Well, Dany herself was pretty pale and distorted.

Her expression couldn't be concealed, the slave owner saw it all, but he wasn't ashamed, instead he was complacent, smiling, and looked at her with disdain.

"Kill babies? Whose babies will the Unsullied kill? Do they still need to train their siege skills?" Dany asked with downcast eyes.

Krazny joked: "Before I win the spiked helmet and become an official Unsullied, I will give each slave a silver coin, let them go to the slave market, find a crying newborn, and then go to the slave market in front of the baby's mother." face, was killed by the child.

Hehehe, in this way, we can be sure that there is no weakness left in his heart. "

"Crackling—"

Dany seemed to hear the sound of teeth gnashing, was it Jorah Mormont, or Whitebeard Arstan?

When she was about to speak, she realized that she was clenching her teeth, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness in her mouth.

it was her

"They took the baby from the mother's arms, killed it under her watchful eyes, and then paid her a silver coin to compensate her for the pain. Even if they were to raise the Unsullied, wouldn't that be too cruel?" She swallowed Blood foam in the mouth, teeth grinding.

"Hahahaha!" After the translation was finished, Krazny let out a long laugh, "This nagging bitch is such a soft-hearted idiot.

Tell her that the money is paid to the child's master, not his mother, and that everything that is a slave belongs to the master, even her child! "

Compared with the lives and dignity of thousands of people, what is the slander suffered by individuals?

Dany once felt that Daenerys in the plot was very unwise, and she completely gave up the trust of the Targaryen family for the "small profit" of thousands of Unsullied.

Now Dani understands her a little bit, or in other words, she understands Qin Shihuang a little bit: bearing the infamy of the world and benefiting the world.

Well, Danni is a bit hypocritical, Qin Shihuang is much more difficult and great than her.

In short, amidst Krazny's triumphant laughter, Dani made a decision in her heart.

Seeing Dani suddenly showing a sweet and meaningful smile to himself, Krazny stopped laughing, and looked at her strangely for a while, seeing that she was still smiling at him, he turned his head a little uncomfortably.

But immediately a strong sense of shame welled up in his heart, and the slave owner patted his leg with the whip angrily, and shouted at the poor little translator: "Tell that Westeros bitch that killing babies is nothing at all, and it's even worse Too many slaves fail the dog kill test.

Tell her that on the day every boy is castrated I will give him a puppy that he has to keep until the end of the first year and strangle it with my own hands

Hehe, the guy who can't do it will be executed immediately, and his flesh and blood will be cut off and fed to the dog he is not willing to kill.

Dogs don't have so many scruples, they eat deliciously!

Hehehe, for those kids, killing a dog is much more difficult than killing someone. Ask them, will you be surprised?

Because the eunuchs and soldiers have no feelings for babies, the puppy is their only partner, the only spiritual sustenance, hahahaha"

Whitebeard looked away, Krazny made him intolerable, he had never been so eager to leave a city, a bay where the filth was unbearable for a decent man.

"Your Highness, I suggest to you with the most sincere heart, leave here immediately, hell does not belong to you who are pure." He said.

"Slave masters deserve hell, but what does that have to do with the Unsullied?" Jorah retorted. "It's better to serve the queen than to be tortured here."

"Buying the Unsullied is tantamount to helping the slave owners. They will use the gold dragon we paid to buy more slaves and kill more babies and their dogs." Whitebeard gritted his teeth.

"If we don't buy it, the Unsullied will stop producing it? We are the only customer in the world?" Jorah said with a sneer.

"Hey, you Westeros pigs, what are you muttering about?" Krazny yelled loudly, whipping his whip, "Buy it quickly if you buy it, or leave immediately if you don't buy it, I'm busy, wait a minute And the Pirate King came to see the slaves, and he said he would buy them all."

"Master, the Pirate King came three days ago, and the guest you reserved today is Her Majesty the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms." The little translator reminded.

The slave owner poked the little girl on the back of the head with the handle of a whip a few times, "I came here three days ago and can't come back today? The last time the business was not negotiated!"

The little girl shrank her neck and squinted her eyes, and endured a few blows, "Master, you are right. But that Pirate King only wanted to buy 100 Unsullied, and he insisted on halving the price. You said let him go!" Whoops!"

But the slave owner knocked her on the head again, and said angrily, "You can translate what I say, business wisdom, you lowly slave, do you understand? I don't stimulate her like this, that silver-haired bitch Will the king pay a high price for my slave?"

"Oh!" The little interpreter obediently said what he meant.

Dani really showed panic, "Oh, good lord, you can't do this, I still need the restoration of the Unsullied!"

"Then hurry up and buy it!" Hearing what the translator relayed, the slave owner smiled proudly, "Oh, recently, the two ruined city-states of Essos and Myrtolos are at war. It's too peaceful. The Unsullied sell Don't move!

Otherwise, which round will get that hanged pirate to bargain with me?

I heard that Westeros is in a state of chaos recently, wait for the Bitch Queen to bring my good slaves to open up the situation, hehehe, it is best to come to 3000 Unsullied to defend King's Landing, so as to surprise those barbarians who have never seen the world.

I heard they had seven kings?The richest Tywin can pull golden cakes?

Hehehe, when they get here, our good lords of Aposta will be able to raise the price! "

Seeing that the little translator was still standing there dumbfounded and looking at her, the kind Lord Good Lord tapped her young shoulder and said angrily: "Quick, tell those people quickly, let them buy those animals as soon as possible.

Oh, damn it, they're grown Unsullied already!

Of course, the best business is sold on the first day the Unsullied is successfully trained.

Alas, it's a pity, the Unsullied is not a pig, it can't grow fatter, but it can be eaten better than a pig.

It costs a lot of money to maintain their daily food, and they can't save it. If they are hungry or thin, no one will buy it. "

"However, master, you have said so much, how should the villain translate!" The little translator has been trying to maintain a serious face, but at this moment, his face is wrinkled, and he is about to cry.

"You are such a stupid Nas sheep!" The slave owner slammed the little interpreter on the forehead, shoulders, and back of the neck, cursing loudly: "Some things can be said, and some cannot. Don't you know how to judge for yourself?"

The little translator didn't dare to hide, so he stood there straight and let him beat him, and when he stopped beating out of breath, he said: "Master, there is only one thing I can say - 'please place an order quickly', but you said one Datong, if they don’t understand, they will understand that you said more than one sentence!”

"Hey, it seems to be right!" The good master tilted his head and thought for a while, and tapped his whip on his little head again, "Why didn't you remind me earlier? You little bastard, you don't have any winks at all, don't you?" Was it your father who gave birth to you with the sheep on the Isle of Naas?"

"Master, I'm sorry," the little translator said with a wooden face, "Please stop talking, the guests are all looking at you!"

"Crack!" Another whip, the Lord Good Lord jumped and said angrily: "You lowly slave, something worse than wild dogs, how dare you point fingers at the great Lord Good Lord?!"

"Master, I'm sorry." The little translator endured the pain, trying to keep his appearance unchanged, and said, "You asked me to remind you just now."

The whip held by Lord Good Lord froze in the air for a long time before hitting her head for the last time, panting heavily, and moaning, "Bragg about how popular the Unsullied are in the current slave market, tell me If they don’t hurry up and buy it, they won’t be able to buy it.”

Then the little translator put on a serious little black face, and started bragging seriously.

Said almost as much as the slave master had said before, how hard it was for her!

After listening to her words with suppressed laughter, Dani said nervously: "Really? You have also seen that my two ministers of state affairs have disagreements, and I plan to go back and have a meeting to discuss it!

In this way, we can only give up the plan to buy the Unsullied.

To be honest, I think the Unsullied who can be used for a lifetime is far more reliable than those golden groups. "

After hearing what the little interpreter said, the slave owner shrank his eyes and shouted: "That bitch is right, the Unsullied can be used for a lifetime, but the Golden Group is dishonest, and the asking price is so high. What's more nonsense is that you must Sign a contract every few years. Damn it, it's the Yellow Legion again, Mill that time"

Speaking of this, Krazny suddenly looked at Dani suspiciously, and said: "The Golden Group has just signed a contract with Mir, and the motto of those guys is 'words are as good as gold', and since the establishment, they have never broken the contract .

How does this Westeros bitch hire the Golden Company?Does she want to take the opportunity to bargain?Just ask her well. "

(End of this chapter)

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