Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 853

"Slaver's Bay does feed the animals with fish heads, but if you clean them up properly, the fish heads can also be delicious. When the Dragon Queen invited me to a banquet," Danzuo thought for a moment, not sure: "Chopped pepper fish heads or garlic Rong fish head?"

"The Dragon Queen can eat it, so we can too, but it's a bit boring to eat fish every day."

"Bang, bang, bang~~" The cooking cook knocked loudly on the side of the copper bucket with a spoon, and said loudly, "Then do you want to eat?"

It's their turn.

"Of course, I want a big portion." Dan Zuo glanced at the middle-aged woman with silver hair and blue eyes, and said calmly.

He knew her, Kelly, the mutton pie from Volantis, and he sent her to the court-martial for slaughtering him for fat sheep, and made her a slave.

Unexpectedly, after the Battle of Meereen, the slaves suddenly turned into free citizens with houses and land, but these officers were reduced to captives and then guarded by the former slaves.

Aunt Kelly picked up the copper lunch box and scooped out half a piece of small fish head for Danzuo. The rest was all soup, not even a few strands of kelp.

The samurai poet felt grief and indignation. Even if he was captured back then, he could still be entertained by the Dragon Queen himself.Now let alone seeing the Dragon Queen, even a little cook would dare to use all means to humiliate him.

After grief and indignation comes deep helplessness, what kind of choice was made at the beginning, and what kind of result should be accepted now.

He couldn't even blame the captain who died in Westeros. Who would have thought that hundreds of thousands of allied troops would be defeated so quickly?

The Allied Forces gathered the power of the entire world to fight against the small Slave Bay—Slave Bay is not even as big as the river bay, one of the Seven Kingdoms—and then the world failed. Is this reasonable?

It is indeed unscientific to only look at the results, but after careful study of the process, it is found that the Allied forces were not wronged at all, and even the gods appeared.

"Oh, it's all life!"

With a sigh, Dan Zuo took the lunch box helplessly.

A lunch box of fish head kelp oatmeal soup and a loaf of multigrain bread.

There is a thick layer of red oil floating in the soup, and the aroma of butter and dragon pepper fills the entire insect path.

Grazdan, Zidane, and Danzo followed the worm path, squatted on the ground, tore a large piece of bread, soaked it in the soup, stuffed it into their mouths, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Even our captives have butter and dragon peppers to eat. How much food should be hoarded in Slavery Bay! It may be considered a blessing for us to be captured by the Dragon Queen." Grazdan said with emotion.

"Your brain is frozen? You start logging at nine o'clock in the morning, and you get off work at five o'clock in the evening. After dinner, you have to continue plowing the fields in the worm tunnel, and you can't rest until nine o'clock in the evening.

One day off every seven days.

Animals shouldn't be handled like this, and you are rewarded? ! "Zidane's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Animals are more valuable than people. A war horse should rest for three to five days after sprinting for two hours at full strength. Cattle never plow the land for four hours." Dan Zuo sipped the soup and grinned hotly.

"But you don't believe me when I say it's a blessing," Grazdan said with a wry smile, "Our prisoners can eat enough, what does that mean?

It shows that the Dragon Queen is well prepared for the long night, and that Slave Bay has enough food.

We are now farming every day, which shows that Slave Bay is constantly producing food and energy.Even if there are not many insect farms cultivated, at least there are vegetables and fresh melons and fruits to improve the taste. "

"We are not civilians. Even if we leave Slave Bay, we will not lack our food." Zidane said disapprovingly.

"Hehe, do you think civilians will watch you eat meat, and then they will slowly die of hunger and cold?

The victory of the slaves in the Slave Bay is an example. No matter how cowardly the civilians are, they are more aggressive and powerful than the slaves.

If the legend is correct, this long night will last for a generation, and the whole world except Slaver's Bay will be turned into a freezing hell. Grazdan sneered.

"Grazdan, where is Grazdan?"

A few friends are talking about the mountains while eating with Xilihulu.Suddenly a fine horse came galloping through the wormway, and the horseman called Grazdan's name in a strange Valyrian tongue.

Grazdan hesitated.

"Where is Grazdan, the queen is looking for you." The centaur shouted.

"I am Grazdan!"

Hearing the queen's invitation, the Grazdans no longer hesitated, and seventeen or eighteen people stood up from the long worm path.

They were all black and red-haired Ghisians.

"Yu Yu~~~" The centaur stopped the horse beautifully and looked around in a daze.

"Why are there so many Grazdans? You can't bully the king, you have to behead him!" the centaur shouted.

"I'm not lying, my name is Grazdan."

"I'm really Grazdan!"

Hearing that they were going to be beheaded, all the Grazdans became excited.

"Om~~~" The little sun flying in front of the horse man turned into a little girl with long black hair.

"The Queen wants to see Grazdan, the Yunkai God of War. Who is the Yunkai War God?" the elf called.

"It is I, I am," said Grazdan sheepishly, "I am Grazdan of Yunkai."

Falling into this field, he really couldn't say the name of "God of War".

"Then are you the God of War?" the elf flew up to him and asked with his hands on his hips.

Grazdan became more coy, "I, I am not the God of War."

"You are not the god of war, why stand up? The queen is looking for the god of war in Yunkai." The elf said angrily.

Grazdan was hot and ashamed.

Sensing the strange gazes and teasing whispers from the people around him, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, his face with Chinese characters was a bit hideous, "I am the Yunkai God of War, Grazdan, my lord, you have found the right person .”

The elf Hongti was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"You say you are not the God of War for a while, and you say you are for a while, are you right? How dare you fool me, let me see if I don't poke your eyes out!"

As she spoke, the red grape turned into a little sun, shining so brightly that Grazdan burst into tears.

"I am a god of war who has been defeated repeatedly. I have the name of a god of war, but I have no achievements." He lamented.

Hong Ti was a little dazed, and turned back into an elf, thinking with her fingers.

"My lord Hongti, he is the Grazdan the queen is looking for." Fortunately, the centaur messenger nearby helped God of War get out of the predicament.

That night, Kaiyuan God of War returned.

When he left, he was still wearing a dirty old sheepskin jacket, but when he came back, he was brand new, with a silver-gray leopard fur lining and a bright red leather armor, and a brightly colored dark gold lion fur cloak behind him, straddling his body The huge yellow pussy horse is majestic and majestic.

"Grazdan, you were recruited by the Dragon Queen?" Zidane's eyes turned red with envy.

Grazdan ignored the friend's bitter words, and said loudly to the prisoners of war who were looking over, "I need a group of literate servants, preferably Volantis, who have families and businesses."

After struggling for half an hour, Grazdan recruited two hundred people.

In another spacious wormway, he gathered people together and said in a deep voice: "I am now the commander-in-chief of the Volantis theater appointed by the Dragon Queen."

"What, the Dragon Queen is going to use troops against Volantis? The long night has come, it's dark and cold, and it's crazy to march [-] kilometers west." Danzuo said incomprehensibly.

As soon as Grazdan raised his hand, he interrupted the noise of the attendants, and said with a frown, "It's not about conquering Volantis, but leading the Volantis back to their hometown."

"The Dragon Queen will let us go back?" a middle-aged Volantis knight with a flat nose said excitedly.

Grazdan explained: "The queen said that we should have been forced to labor for five or eight years, but the night has come and the future will only get colder, and this process may last for more than ten years.

Most of the soldiers who came to Slave Bay were the breadwinners of their families, with wives, children and parents to take care of.

Therefore, she is willing to uphold the mercy of Our Lady, forgive our sins, and let us go home to reunite with our families. "

"My home is in Braavos, can I go?" Zidane asked quickly.

"On a voluntary basis, anyone who is willing to leave Slaver's Bay and return to their hometown can leave, but Slaver's Bay only provides dry food to Volantis, and we have to pay for the rest of the travel expenses," Grazdan said.

"What, there is still dry food? The Dragon Queen is too holy, isn't she?!"

"All the way to Volantis, three thousand kilometers, if tens of thousands of us leave, how much food will it cost?"

Everyone was shocked.

"The Dragon Queen's fleet will take us to Tholos, about eighteen hundred kilometers from Tholos to Volantis.

In Tolos, the Dragon Queen gave each person who chose to return home fifty catties of pickled fish heads, thirty catties of wheat, and twenty catties of turnips or sweet potatoes. " Grazdan continued.

"One hundred catties, save enough to eat for two months, and you should be able to reach Volantis, but walking with a load on your back will be very slow," Dan Zuo said with a frown.

"I am the commander-in-chief of the Returned West Legion, and I will arrange food transportation in a unified manner. The Dragon Queen is also willing to provide us with enough carts and some cattle and horses." Grazdan said.

"Here, isn't the treatment too good?" Even the warrior poet Dan Zuo was startled.

"It's a pity that you are still educated and can read, and you think you have earned it." Grazdan smiled wryly and shook his head. "You should do the math. If we don't leave, how much food will she invest in us?"

Looking at the bewildered attendants, he sighed: "A hundred catties of grain may be enough to feed us for two or three months, but if we stay in Slaver's Bay, let alone two or three years, it's not surprising that we stay for ten or eight years. How many three months are there?

This is equivalent to saying that the Dragon Queen can save at least 95% of the food by sending one person away. "

"Here, we get freedom, get free food, and then we still lose money?" Everyone was confused.

"But we are also working, very hard," Zidane argued.

"Hey, we have seized the job opportunities of millions of people in Slaver's Bay!"

Grazdan sighed and explained: "The long night has come, and Slaver's Bay is no longer able to carry out large-scale industrial and agricultural production activities.

Now many people are idle at home and cannot find a job.

As long as we leave, the logger's job will be taken over by countless free folk.

They don't need to work too hard, as long as they can cut enough firewood for the family.

Therefore, it is really a blessing for us to be able to 996! "

After an awkward silence, Zidane gritted his teeth: "At least we are free."

"Long live freedom!" Someone immediately responded.

"In order to breathe the sweet free air, I am willing to give everything." Someone said with emotion.

"We don't have to pay everything, we don't have to pay anything, and we can still get the Queen's assistance." Grazdan shook his head.

Hearing this, many people feel a little uncomfortable: the freedom gained without paying a single change seems to have lost its sweet taste?

(End of this chapter)