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Chapter 306 Desire Time, Big Fat Sheep!

Chapter 306 Desire Time, Big Fat Sheep!

It was early spring.

Sunny weather.

A warm light cluster hangs high in the sky.

The sea breeze with a salty smell is constantly blowing from the sea of ​​Slaver's Bay.

On Inshore Drive near Slaver's Bay.

A delicately shaped two-seater carriage was driving at a constant speed.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the carriage was a woman whose face was half covered with a gauze silk scarf.

From the slightly tight and exquisite robe on the other side, it can be seen that the woman has a tall figure and graceful curves.

And from the other party's bright green eyes, it can be seen that the woman is very young and beautiful.

At this time, a little guy with horns on his head, wings on his back, thorns all over his back, and a black body with cuticle-like armor poked his head out from the compartment behind the driver's seat of the carriage.

Although the body length in front of him has reached about one meter, the little guy is no longer small.

But consider that the other party was only born a few months ago.

In terms of age, the other party is indeed a little guy.

at this time.

After the young girl turned a corner in the car, she looked up and saw a huge city at the end of her vision.

The girl froze for a moment, then immediately turned around and said, "My lord, look quickly."

The voice fell.

A handsome man with a black ponytail stuck out his head from the curtain behind the driver's seat.

Looking at the huge city built along the slave coast at the end of the line of sight.

The man immediately showed a relieved expression and said, "It's finally here."

The combination of these two people and a young dragon.

Naturally, it was Morgan and the little slave girl Aphra, and the young dragon Siglia.

Set foot on the continent of Essos.

Set out in the Free Cities of Pentos.

All the way through the free trade city-state of Norvos, across the prairie of the Dothraki Sea, to the cities of "Meereen" and "Yunkai" in the Slave Bay. Until now.

a few days ago.

The two-person team set off from the city of "Yunkai".

After eleven days.

It is finally time to reach the last big city "Astapo" in Slaver's Bay.

"Is that there?"

Seeing that the master was sincerely happy, Aphra asked with a smile.

"right"

Morgan nodded and continued: "If nothing else happens, we will stay in this city for a much longer time than other cities combined."

"Moreover, this place will also be the place where we rise, the place where we are lucky."

Speaking of it.

Morgan's gaze instantly became extremely cold and resolute.

Watching the rapid change of the master's face.

Although Afra didn't understand the meaning of what the master said, she also knew that it was good to keep silent at this time.

Afterwards, Morgan looked up at the ball of light hanging high in the sky, and ordered: "Hurry up, Afra!"

"We're going to spend the night in the city before dark."

"Yes, my lord."

After understanding what the master said this time, Aphra immediately pulled the reins, and the short whip in the other hand fell in mid-air, and the sound of "cracking" frightened the two horses to rush forward immediately.

In front of the carriage, Aphra drove a two-seater carriage towards the city of "Astapo".

inside the carriage.

Morgan hugged the young dragon Siglia who kept rubbing his head on his back and began to masturbate.

The little dragon was quickly quieted down by Morgan's stroking like a cat.

Morgan hugged Siglia, whose body length quickly grew to one meter, and sighed in his heart: "Creatures like dragons really grow too fast."

"Maybe it won't be long before I won't be able to hold this little guy anymore."

The carriage drove straight towards Astapor at a fast speed.

at dusk.

Before the day's edge light group fell.

Morgan's carriage finally reached the thick and tall walls of Le Astapó.

Afra was waiting in line to get into town.

Morgan sat in the driver's seat and kept looking at the gate of the city wall in front of him, the surrounding environment, and several tall, strong, expressionless guards wearing black uniform armor.

Take Morgan's prior knowledge of the city of Astapor.

He knew that the iron towers in front of him, the cold warriors whose heads were tightly hidden under the black spiked helmets, were the "Unsullied".

【The Unsullied: A castrated slave warrior;】

[These warriors were trained in "Astapo" since they were young. They are characterized by absolute obedience to their masters and fearlessness in the face of war; guards, never rob or rape. 】

Astapor is known throughout the world as the "Unsullied" warriors.

This is also the only place where you can buy "Unsullied" fighters.

After a simple check.

Aphra finally drove the carriage into the city of Astapor.

It was dusk.

No need to order this time.

Aphra immediately drove the carriage into the city and started looking for taverns.

The old staleness of the city.

So most of the buildings here are built with mottled red bricks.

The red brick color is said to be stained by the blood of the slaves who died building the city.

Because the ubiquitous red brick powder in the city often stings people's eyes, free women who appear here will wear veils.

It is also because most of the building materials are red bricks.

During the day, as long as the sun is hot, the streets paved with red bricks will become extremely hot.

Therefore, during the daytime, unless it is not hot, few people travel.

Only in the evening, the slave traders hang silk lamps on all the houses and steps, and enjoy themselves in their own flower boats amid soft music.

The slave city next to the slave bay is naturally a paradise for slave owners.

Astapor is no exception.

It didn't take long.

Aphra drove the carriage and appeared in front of the gate of a tavern named "Desire Time".

Look at the "naked" tavern sign and the statue of the naked woman on the sign.

Morgan was not surprised.

In the free city-states such as "Pantos" and "Novos".

The slave trade also involved the sale of smuggled slaves under the guise of "free slaves."

But in the three slave cities on the coast of Slaver's Bay, this is not necessary.

They are openly carrying out all kinds of transactions related to slaves, such as slave training and training.

Because these three cities were occupied and ruled by slave owners.

Because of this, the degree of openness of these three cities is far more exaggerated than other free trade city-states.

As for the continent of Westeros, which prohibits all slave trade, it is even more incomparable.

After handing the reins to the attendant.

Morgan took Aphra and walked into the tavern with a large cage covered in black cloth in his hand.

At this time, it is the time for serving customers in the tavern in the afternoon.

The business in the "Desire Time" tavern is good, almost full.

If we talk about the methods used by taverns in other places to attract customers, they either rely on drinks, or word-of-mouth for ten years, or cheap, or even beautiful maids to attract customers.

However, the taverns in the major slave cities had only one method to attract customers: slave maids.

Yes, just like the eyes.

Several slave maids of different heights, but with good figures and looks, were wearing a tube top-like cloth strip on their upper bodies at this time, tightly wrapping and squeezing their plump breasts.

The lower body is also uniformly worn with a piece of cloth.

A slightly larger piece of cloth, just wide enough to wrap your entire butt in.

Such a coolly dressed maid.

Morgan was a little surprised when he first met in the tavern in "Meereen".

But now it's no surprise.

But don't look at these slave maids dressed in cool clothes, with a tube top and a piece of cloth all over their bodies.

But if you touch and harass with your hands, those tube tops and cloth pieces are easy to fall off.

And once the tube tops of the slave maids fell off, or the cloth covering the lower body fell off, exposing the breasts and buttocks.

At this time, the drinker who does it will need to pay a "compensation fee".

This "compensation fee" is not much.

But it is very good at blocking white whoring and drinking.

Otherwise, without this sum of money, these maids would have to be busy naked all the time.

Because there has never been a shortage of drinkers who like to touch the maids in the tavern.

Come to the bar.

Still the old rules.

After ordering the food you want to eat.

Then open the room, let the tavern prepare hot water for bathing, and finally serve food after bathing.

After a busy time.

Morgan was led up to the second floor by a protruding slave maid.

After finding the room, before leaving, the slave maid turned around suddenly boldly, then gave Morgan a ambiguous look and left.

Morgan just smiled, and then closed the door.

In other local taverns, you can sleep with most of the maids as long as you pay.

And in the taverns of the three major slave cities, all the maids could sleep for as long as they spent money.

However, most of the skinny money earned by tavern maids in other places is their own.

In the three major slave cities, the money earned by the slave maids will basically fall into the hands of the slave owners behind them.

Maybe it's because you can't get money, or maybe you can't see hope in life.

When some maids meet guests they are interested in in the tavern, they will also take the initiative to ask the guests to have something secretly.

Remember, the maids do not charge money in this case.

Just like the slave maid who just boldly used "turn back" on Morgan, she is obviously interested in Morgan.

But Morgan wasn't interested in her.

When two large tubs of steaming hot tubs were carried into the room.

It didn't take long.

Aphra's whole body looks more and more youthful and tender.

The two sat at the dining table in the room full of delicious food.

The little baby dragon Siglia squatted on the ground, with two large food bowls in front of her.

A bowl filled with fresh fish soup.

The other bowl is filled with fresh raw beef.

Morgan's next plan in "Astapo" needs little Siglia's contribution, so it is natural to treat the little guy well at this time.

After the meal is over.

Aphra and little Siglia stayed in the room.

Morgan got up and walked down the hall.

Astapor didn't seem to have any abnormalities, which meant that the contender Daenerys Targaryen hadn't arrived yet.

Morgan needs to go down and get some news.

At the same time, he needs to send a request to the largest slave owner in Astapor to purchase "Unsullied" fighters.

Come to the lobby of the "Desire Time" tavern.

At this time, the sky outside had already dimmed.

The tavern is at its peak at this time.

The hall was overcrowded and noisy.

The slave maids are too tempting to dress coolly, even if there is a payment threshold.

There are still people who are still willing to extend their salty pig hands.

Morgan just walked to the bar and was about to order a drink and chat with the bartender, when he saw a slave maid with a good figure not only had her upper body tube top ripped off, but also the cloth on her lower body.

The exclamations of the maids hastily covered up, and the laughter, smirks, and obscene laughter of the surrounding drinkers erupted in the hall one after another.

Let the already lively atmosphere of the whole tavern quickly reach its peak.

Even though he has seen this kind of scene several times, Morgan has to say that the tavern owner's method of pushing the atmosphere is very good.

Because even he is very happy to see this kind of scene.

"Give me a glass of the best wine in your tavern."

Looking away, sitting in front of the bar, Morgan knocked on the bar and looked at the busy bartender and said.

At the same time, a bright silver coin engraved with the appearance of a deer was also placed on the bar.

The busy bartender immediately put down his hands when he caught a glimpse of Silver Deer, looked at Morgan enthusiastically and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"This is my first time in Astapor, tell me about the situation here."

"I made it clear that there is still a small task for you. If you can complete it, the tip will not be less."

Morgan said calmly.

He has already figured out how to get the information he wants in the tavern as quickly as possible.

"Of course, it's our duty to answer questions for our guests."

"If I can help the guests, it will be my honor."

Upon hearing Morgan's words, the smile on the bartender's face became even brighter.

That night.

A message was sent to the castles of some of the largest slave owners in Astapor: "Morgan, the legendary "Three Crowns" from the Westeros King's Landing Tournament, will come to visit tomorrow."

"Morgan the Triple Crown. Who's that?"

In a coastal castle, in a spacious room with exquisite and luxurious decoration.

A bloated slave owner in a light golden robe couldn't help but look at the slave owners around him and asked.

"I know"

A middle-aged slave owner with a thin figure, sunken eyes, and an obvious excess of wine said: "A month ago, news came from the distant city of King's Landing that a knight named Morgan was in a few A month ago, at the martial arts competition held by the King of the Seven Kingdoms, he won the No.1 championship in the three championships of the Immediate Spear Competition, the Archery Competition, and the Team Melee Competition System. He was called the "Triple Crown" by the King of the Seven Kingdoms. .”

"Martial arts tournament? I don't like that kind of brutal competition."

"In Westeros, tourneys are the most popular event"

"To be able to win the "three-event championship" of the martial arts tournament at one time, if it is true, that guy's strength is incredible."

"What is he visiting us for?"

"What else can I do? It must be to buy slaves, maybe it's not necessarily for the Unsullied."

"Do you know how many gold dragon coins that Morgan won for winning the "Triple Crown"?"

"How many."

"How many?"

"Eighty thousand pieces!"

"There are a total of [-] Golden Dragon Coins!"

"Are there that many?"

"I remember that there were not so many No.1 champions in the past?"

"The other party is the "Triple Crown", no matter how much it is given, it is not surprising."

"That's a real fortune"

"What a fat sheep."

Several slave owners talked about it.

a while.

The bald slave owner sitting on the main seat said, "No matter what happens to him, we will definitely meet this "Morgan" tomorrow."

"Let's arrange it."

(End of this chapter)

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