Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 99 Guest Gifts (Please recommend tickets)

"Gift?" Krazny was puzzled, then pointed at the old man in surprise and said, "How can you speak Valyrian?"

The old man opened the cowhide case the size of a cello by himself, which was covered with a thick layer of exquisite Yidu silk. On the soft silk cloth were placed eight black scepters, almost two meters long, as crystal clear as obsidian, but with An indescribable luxury and majesty.

The tops of the five scepters are inlaid with large pieces of gold, and the gold is carved in the shape of a harpies head. The eyes are inlaid with bright golden hair crystals, and the teeth are also carved from white jade-like ivory.

At the position of the armrest of the stick body, there are also gold hoops, and the fine lines prevent sweat from slipping your hands.

Krazny opened his eyes and saw that there were Valyrian characters inlaid with fine powder diamonds on the gold hoop, one of which was "Krazny mo Nakroz", which was his own name.

There are two other tops inlaid with silver, in the same style as before.

The slave trader's heart moved, and he looked at the silver hoop. Sure enough, the name on it represented the good master of the Toka robe, which could only wear silver tassels.

The last one is even more magnificent. Although it is mainly made of gold, it is inlaid with at least 80 pearls the size of broad beans.

Grazdan's name with pearl tassel on it.

"These are really for us?" Krazny, who has always been stingy, stared at him with disbelief, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a keel stick, right?"

The keel is very special, it has a metal texture, but it is far lighter than black iron - even a dragon that is not light cannot fly.

At first, Krazny thought it was a black iron scepter, but after picking it up and looking through it for a while, he was completely sure that they were all keel bones.

"It's the keel." Whitebeard put the box in front of the slave owner, "I hope all good masters like it, I'm leaving."

After speaking, he turned and left with his hardwood crutch.

"Wait," Krazny stopped the old man, and asked with a puzzled face, "but why? The eight exquisite keel scepters are worth at least several thousand, or even tens of thousands of golden dragons."

"We left Astapor today, and the queen asked me to come over to give gifts." Whitebeard said lightly.

In fact, he himself was a little puzzled, and he didn't even know when Dani prepared these gifts.

When she set off in the morning, she asked the centaur who had turned into a blacksmith to deliver a large box, and asked him to personally deliver the gift to the Good Lord after she left with the Unsullied.

"Hey, tell your bitch queen of Westeros." Looking at the luxurious keel scepter, Krazny felt that he should repay the other party, and stopped Whitebeard, and sincerely suggested: "It is best to let the slaves Gain some combat experience.

From now on to the west, there are many small cities along the way, which are very suitable for looting. No matter what booty you get, you can take it all for yourself, because the Unsullied have no desire for money and jewels.

The captured prisoners can be escorted back to Astapor with a team of guards, and Meereen and Kaiyuan will not stop them.

Well, well-skilled warriors to Meereen, young women and slender men to Kaiyuan, and we'll buy healthy boys at good prices.

Maybe she'd earned the slave money before she got back to the Sea of ​​the Setting Sun, and maybe ten years from now the boy she sent us would be Unsullied.Forming a virtuous circle in this way is good for everyone. "

"Hmph!" The old man looked livid, glared at the slave owner, and rode away without saying a word.

Walking out of the city gate, he saw a mighty army on the vast Worm River Plain.

After riding the horse for a few hundred meters, Whitebeard met Dani on the side of the dirt road full of loess.

She was riding on a horse and was talking to a few Ghis people wearing Toka robes, and there were nearly a thousand centaurs wearing bronze slave collars standing on the nearby flat ground.

"The centaur slaves in Astapor are here, a total of 936. If you buy enough, I'll give you a [-]% discount. You can buy five with one silver coin." The old man with red and black erect hair The slave trader said with a smile.

"Ago, give this good lord 200 silver coins." Dani defended the blood alliance behind her.

"Hey, it's too much, too much," the slave trader said happily, rubbing his hands, "and I'm just a small businessman, so I can't be called a good lord."

"It's not easy for you to find all the horsemen in the city. The extra silver coins are my presents to you." When talking about 'gifts', Dany smiled meaningfully at him, "Mr. One day, you will enjoy the same treatment as Lord Good Lord."

"Hey, thank you for your good words." The slave trader became more and more joyful.

When the Ghisian left with a big bag of coins, Whitebeard came over and said, "The gift has been sent out, and the slave merchant likes it very much."

"Yes." Dany nodded, and ordered the bloodriders to lead the centaur slaves to join the marching army.

In the red wasteland, although the horse people are old and weak, everyone has a horse, and the number is small, which is easier to manage and can travel more than [-] kilometers a day.

Now the environment is better, there is no shortage of water resources, and there is no shortage of fodder for horses to chew. However, there are many troops, and they are all infantry. It is estimated that it is difficult to walk 30 kilometers a day.

"The slave trader still asks you more." The old man hesitated for a long time, but his loyalty overcame his conscience. He stammered and relayed Krazny's words, "You can let the Unsullied loot the towns along the way, which not only replenishes the military supplies, but also can be alas!"

In the end, he couldn't persuade her to sell slaves.

"Hehe, is it true that the residents of the town are sold as slaves to the city-states of the Slave Bay, forming a virtuous circle?" Dany helped him continue with a smile.

"Uh..." The old man was stunned for a moment, and persuaded: "Your Highness, you must not trade slaves, not to mention the reaction of the people of the Seven Kingdoms when they found out, you have seen it before, how miserable the slaves are."

"If we don't plunder small cities, how can we travel tens of thousands of miles and return to the Seven Kingdoms?" Dany asked intentionally.

When the slave owner sold the Unsullied, he only gave him a set of sleeveless leather armor, a dagger, a spear, a wooden shield wrapped in iron, a sleeping bag, and three days of rations.

The Unsullied who completed the training also had a bronze spiked helmet, and the Unsullied Apprentice didn't even have a helmet.

If there is no robbery, Danni will not be able to feed these 1 people after a month.

Well, the belongings she brought from Qarth are still there.

After thinking hard for a long time, Whitebeard tentatively said, "Maybe, I can borrow money."

"Who can I borrow it from?" Dany became interested.

"The banker of the trading city-state, the iron vault of Braavos." The old man glanced at the silent Jorah knight, "Even the Earl of Bear Island has a loan line of tens of thousands of gold dragons in the iron vault, the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms Borrowing a few million is not a problem at all."

"What do you know?" Jorah blushed, "My paws are Valyrian steel swords, I didn't even sell Duke Tywin's 80 gold dragons, Iron Bank is smart!

Moreover, in order to pay off the interest, I sold my life for them for several years, hovering on the verge of life and death dozens of times. "

The old man stroked his chin, looked at the knight's gorgeous black armor inlaid with gold, nodded and said: "Your Highness, the money from selling the armor is enough for more than 1 of us to go around the world twice."

"Can't—" Jorah blushed and looked at Dany pleadingly.

"Forget it, it's just a joke, I have a plan in mind." Dani waved her hand and smiled.

"What plan?" The two asked at the same time.

She pondered and asked, "Do you know why I gave gifts to slave owners?"

The two looked at each other with blank faces. After a while, Jorah's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the topic he had discussed with her several times, and asked tentatively, "Guest gift?"

"Hehe" Dany nodded with a smile.

"But we don't have a guest relationship with slave owners?" The old man was puzzled. "They sell slaves, and we buy Unsullied. It's a normal trade transaction."

"It's also a kind of guest relationship." Jorah lightly pulled the rein, and said thoughtfully: "The situation in the trading city-state is different from that of the Seven Kingdoms. In Westeros, when a stranger passes by the master's mansion, he becomes a guest." The precondition of the relationship is that as long as the host takes in the guest, the guest's rights will automatically take effect.

According to the previous theory of Her Royal Highness, this is actually a kind of credit, a kind of 'agreement', an agreement not to hurt each other.

In the trading city-state, completing a credit transaction normally counts as our coming to this city. The owner of the city did not rob us, but invited us to lunch and watch the beast fight yesterday. Isn’t this considered a guest relationship? "

Whitebeard was persuaded by Jorah, and gradually accepted this point of view. He nodded and sighed: "That's right, in Westeros, as long as you eat the salt provided by the host, the guest's rights are—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Dani in shock, and stammered: "Your Highness, the gift you gave to the good Lord is a guest gift?!!!"

Jorah was taken aback when he heard the words: Isn't this obvious, there is no need to make such a fuss?

But the next moment he wanted to understand the meaning of "guest gift", his face changed suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "The guest presents the host's guest gift, mainly to express his gratitude to the host for his hospitality. Coco also represents the guests of both parties." The end of the relationship. We and the Good Lord no longer have guest rights, and you will—"

Dany turned her head back with a calm expression, interrupting him: "You hate and hate slavery, but you only want to avoid it. I am different. I want to change all this. After tomorrow, I will see who dares to sell slave soldiers. "

Her words confirmed the conjecture of the two of them, and they were stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Will the Unsullied follow your plan?" Whitebeard hissed after a while.

Dany smiled, "I'm not sure either, so I'm going to leave Aposta for a test."

If the Unsullied is obedient, she will implement Plan A and make big news; if the situation is not good, she does not have the "queen temperament" like the original owner Daenerys. The horse man ran away.

Anyway, it is several kilometers away from the city, even if the slave owner knew that she was going to mess with them, he would not be able to catch up.

They were walking on the Gugiskali Avenue along the coast at this time, and Grole's four sea boats had been following her along the coastline!

However, through the prophecy revealed by Kuishi yesterday, Dani guessed that she would succeed [-]% of the time.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to wave to the little black girl who was more than ten meters behind, and called, "Missandei, come here."

The maid Jiqi had prepared a red-maned filly for her, which was small, docile and tame, just big enough for her to ride.

"Master, what do you want from the villain?" Missandei came over on a horse and asked respectfully.

(End of this chapter)