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Chapter 303 Training, Mother of Dragons!
Luxuriously decorated room.

When Queen Cersei Lannister was the last to leave.

King Robert Baratheon lay pale and weak on the bed, looked at his old friend in front of him and couldn't help but smiled slightly: "I really didn't expect that I would end up at the hands of a beast."

"I don't have much time"

Robert Baratheon spoke with emotion.

Looking at his old friend at this time, Ed Stark, who was struggling violently in his mind, became more and more uncomfortable.

He thought about how angry Robert would be if he knew at this moment that the three children Queen Cersei Lannister had borne were his own.

With Robert's body at this time, he can still accept the Queen's cheating, isn't his son and daughter the kind of stimulation of the Baratheon family?
Seeing his old friend's unprecedented weakness, he sighed regretfully and unwillingly.

Ed Stark's desire to reveal the truth could not help but slowly fell silent.

"Ed, pick up the pen and paper"

"I say, you write"

"In the name of Robert I of the House of Baratheon. You know how to write it, put all the damn titles on it"

"Specially appoint the Stark family "Ed Stark, Duke of Winterfell. Write your own title, as "Regent and Guardian of the Realm"."

"After my death, acting in government until my son Geoffrey comes of age"

Ed Stark was listening to his old friend's last words, and kept the quill in his hand.

But when he wrote about the heir, Ed Stark changed his mind slightly and wrote "my son Joffrey" as "the legal heir".
"Come on, let me sign."

When Ed Stark finished writing, Robert Baratheon struggled to sit up and took the "Decree".

He didn't bother to read what his old friend had written, so he took the quill with difficulty and signed his name on the back of the will.

When I lay down again, I took a deep breath.

Ed Stark could see that his old friend had finished signing, and he immediately relaxed, as if he had completed the last major event in his life.

"You're right, Ed"

Looking at his old friend again, Robert Baratheon was very eager to talk.

"Littlefinger, Varys, and my brother are all trash."

"Only you Ed, you have you dare to say no to me."

"Assist Joffrey, don't let him go my way"

Hearing this, Ed Stark was obviously silent, but finally he nodded: "This is my honor."

"."

"King Robert Baratheon I died at the hands of wild boars"

"What a joke."

Speaking of this, Robert Baratheon laughed at himself miserably, then gritted his teeth and said, "Ed, help me, help me end this pain!"

Ed Stark: "Your Majesty."

Robert Baratheon: "Quick, I don't want to suffer from this damn pain again!"

Eddard Stark: "Yes."

The continent of Essos.

The Free Cities of Norvos.

Aphra, the little slave girl, drove the carriage into the gate of Norvos.

Morgan was teasing the baby dragon Siglia in the trunk.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Aphra turned her head to look at the carriage behind her and asked a question.

“Go to the pub”

“Find a bigger room”

Soon, Morgan's voice came from inside the carriage.

Aphra immediately walked towards the busy street ahead.

Not too long.

When Aphra stopped the carriage in front of a tavern with a large area.

inside the carriage.

Morgan took out a large empty cage made of wooden slats, opened the cage and said to little Siglia in front of him, "Come in and wait."

These days, thanks to Morgan's teachings.

Siglia is still very obedient.

But it's still a young dragon, so it's natural to be mischievous and rebellious.

But the little guy clearly knew the time, although he was a little unhappy, but seeing his old father's serious face, he obediently got into the cage.

Morgan closed the cage, and then took a large black cloth to cover the cage.

When he walked out of the carriage carrying the cage.

Morgan knocked on the cage, and whispered: "Siglia, be good, don't make a sound."

The voice just fell.

"Hum."

A few dissatisfied snorts were heard coming from the cage covered with black cloth.

since this time.

Little Siglia was not tied up even at night.

At this time, put it in a small cage, and it is normal to have a temper.

Morgan didn't care either.

After handing over the carriage to the tavern attendant, he took Aphra and walked into the tavern with the cage covered by the black cloth in his hand.

After opening the room skillfully, after ordering.

Morgan quickly made his way to a room on the second floor of the tavern.

Because little Siglia is here.

Morgan did not choose to dine in the downstairs hall this time, but chose to let the tavern deliver the food to the room.

The two of them just walked into the room.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Aphra opened the door only to find that it was four strong tavern waiters who were carrying two buckets of steaming hot water.

When the servant leaves.

Close the door and look at two large buckets of hot water.

Both Morgan and Aphra were greatly relieved.

"Hum."

Little Siglia's dissatisfied snort came again from the cage under the black cloth.

Finally put the little guy in the cage.

Morgan has no plans to take off the black cloth and open the cage yet.

Also ignore the little guy's dissatisfaction.

Morgan took off his clothes three times, five times and two times, revealing a strong and muscular body with statue-like muscles and curves.

Immediately, Aphra who was on the side blushed instantly.

Although she and the master have been sleeping together at night for more than half a month.

But they were also wearing pajamas. Although the pajamas were thin, they had never seen each other shirtless.

At this time, I came to the tavern, and the hot water was flowing, and I saw the owner's strong body again.

Aphra had already thought about what would happen next, and her face couldn't help but turn even redder.

Morgan didn't pay attention to the expression on the little slave girl's face, she took off her clothes and stepped into one of the steaming large bathtubs.

"so comfortable"

Feeling that his whole body was wrapped in hot water, Morgan lay down in the tub and couldn't help moaning.

It is not uncommon for Morgan not to take a bath for half a month, a month or even two months.

But just reach the tavern.

One thing he must do is take a bath.

Being soaked in scalding hot water, I feel that all the previous fatigue and fatigue can be melted into the bathtub, so that the mind and body can relax very well.

So, he lay down in the bathtub for only a moment.

A slight grunt sounded.

Aside, the little slave girl Aphra has just finished undressing.

Hearing the owner's purr, she immediately laughed.

But she didn't laugh out loud, and immediately became cautious in her actions.

His body was naked, although his face and hands had been scorched to a wheat color due to the long driving.

But within the arms and below the neck, Aphra's body is still smooth and fair.

Especially in front of the chest, there are quite large hills standing upright and heavy.
Come to the bathtub that is constantly emitting a lot of heat.

Aphra wanted to test the water temperature, but she retracted her hand as soon as she touched the hot water.

It's too hot.

She hurriedly looked at the master who was sleeping in the bathtub next to him, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: "I don't know why the master is not afraid of being hot."

But before she finished muttering, she immediately thought of the scene where the master walked into the charcoal fire formation almost every night in order to hatch little Siglia half a month ago.

That's why I secretly thought I was stupid.

The master is not even afraid of that kind of flame, how can he be afraid of this little hot water.

So, Afra could only wait by the bathtub naked.

The room was very quiet at this time.

Except for a slight grunt from the owner.

Aphra looked at her sleeping master for a while, and seemed to remember something, and immediately looked up at the young dragon Siglia who was covered by a black cloth on the bedside table.

I was wondering when the naughty little guy was locked up so quietly today.

Another slight grunting sound came from the cage under the black cloth.

Aphra immediately laughed.

It was the little guy's purr, and she was familiar with it.

When reaching out to test the water temperature again.

Only then did Aphra step into the bathtub naked.

"call"

"so comfortable"

Just lying in the hot water, Aphra couldn't help moaning comfortably.

This was the first time she had taken a bath with a tub like this since her family went bankrupt.

It's been half a year.

I remembered the panic when I learned that my father had gone bankrupt.

The misery of being sold into slavery.

Last but not least luck.

She had to thank fate again.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even know that she was still locked in that pigsty-like room;

It has already become the plaything of the two middle-aged men who were full of desire and greed in Pantos Square.

Thank fate!

Thanks to fate, she met her master.

It was the first time for her to experience such a traveling life with her master.

She doesn't care if she likes it or not.

As long as there is a master.

She is happy.

"Whoa."

Holding the water under the shower, Aphra carefully played with the water in the tub.

At this time.

In the bathtub next to it.

Morgan has slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the little slave girl with a white and attractive body in the tub beside her, playing with water.

Morgan's heart felt hot, and he stood up immediately.

"what"

"Did your lord wake up from me?"

Seeing the master who stood up suddenly, Aphra spoke quickly, but her eyes couldn't avoid the things raised up from Morgan's lower body, which was too conspicuous.

When Morgan got up and walked to the Aphra tub.

Afra, who seemed to realize something, quickly flushed red.

When Morgan picked up Aphra and returned to her large bathtub.

On the bedside table.

The strange snorting sound of humming and chirping sounded again.

Little Siglia was woken up.

But Morgan can't care about the little guy at this time.

He hugged his petite and beautiful little slave girl and slept without touching him for more than half a month, so he didn't have to hold back anymore.

With Aphra's delicate panting sounded.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became charming.

after an hour.

The room door opened.

When the four tall and strong attendants who had appeared before left the room carrying the bathtub.

Soon, a tavern maid with revealing clothes and a hot figure knocked on the door with a steaming meal.

When the maid twisted her waist and left.

Morgan and Aphra sat opposite each other at a table full of sumptuous food.

Little Siglia on the side fluttered her little wings and flew in the air, humming and chirping in her mouth, as if she was still angry.

But when Morgan took out a large piece of fresh beef that smelled like blood.

Little Siglia immediately rushed forward with a strange cry.

Let little Siglia nibble on fresh beef.

Morgan sat back at the table, looked at the little slave girl Aphra with a more supple complexion and smiled.

Aphra, who had just tasted it for the first time after being broken, immediately blushed.

Looking at the little slave girl whose green eyes became more charming as her body returned to normal.

Morgan felt more and more that he was right when he was able to meet and photograph Aphra in the city-state of Pentos.

Otherwise, where can he buy such aphra.

But today is Aphra's first time, and she is still too young to bear Morgan's conquest.

Otherwise, it would have been more than an hour just now.

But also because Aphra is young, it will take a long time for her to train her slowly.

Various thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

Another thought suddenly popped up in Morgan's mind: "Do you want to go to the auction site of the slave market in "Novos" again?"

But soon.

He gave up this plan.

He is still on his way.

Bringing more people will only slow him down.

What's more, Slave Bay is currently the absolute center of the slave trade in the world. There, he can find all kinds of slaves he wants, and there are more choices.

If you want to buy slaves, you have to go to Slave Bay.

No idea of ​​buying slaves in Norvos.

Morgan only stayed in the tavern for one night.

Early the next morning.

He set off on the road with a large amount of drinks, vegetables, dry food and other supplies that the tavern helped to purchase.

This time, he also bought a large amount of fresh beef and mutton and put them in the dimensional ring.

However, "Novos Free City" was the last city he could supply before reaching Slaver's Bay.

According to the information provided by the map and Morgan's previous inquiries.

His next journey was almost entirely in the wilderness, and it would take at least two months for the carriage to reach "Meereen", one of the three major cities in Slaver's Bay.

So this time Morgan purchased a large amount of various materials, almost filling up the space in the Dimensional Ring.

Afra was still sitting in the driver's seat.

Stance the carriage and go all the way to the other city gate of Norvos.

noon.

The carriage rushed out of the Norvos city gate and headed towards the vast wilderness.

A month later.

The southern edge of the steppes of the Dothraki Sea.

A carriage was driving at a constant speed on the vast wilderness road.

Morgan looked up at the light cluster in the western sky that was gradually getting colder.

Then he pulled the reins.

The carriage immediately headed towards the sparse woods a little further away.

The sky light group disappeared that day.

The world was completely plunged into darkness.

In sparse woods.

The fire was faint.

Next to a carriage, Morgan and the little slave girl Aphra were eating and drinking around the fire with fragrant thick soup.

On the side, the young dragon Siglia was gnawing on a mass of bloody fresh meat.

The size of a house cat from nearly a month ago.

Siglia was nearly twice her birth size at this time.

Although the whole body is still dark and not slippery.

But its roar has begun to take on majesty.

Moreover, Siglia has been "coughing" and spitting out sulfur-smelling gas for the past few days.

Morgan knew that this was the talent of the little guy who was about to awaken to breathe flames.

at the same time.

Far east of the steppes of the Dothraki Sea.

Red wasteland.

In a gathering place.

A girl wearing Dothraki's characteristic clothes, with very beautiful silver-blond long hair, petite and fair, completely different from the surrounding Dothraki, walked into the raging fire ahead.

In the flames was the body of her husband Khal Drogo.

(End of this chapter)