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Chapter 310 Morgan: From today on, Astapor has the final say!

early morning.

Bright sunlight streams in through the half-opened windows.

The room is bright.

The noise, the chirping of birds, mixed with other sounds that are characteristic of every day, came from afar.

Although the sound is very faint.

But it seemed to be an alarm clock to wake Morgan up.

Morgan opened his eyes.

Aphra was hugging him tightly, while Missandei curled up and fell asleep alone.

Morgan had heard that some of a person's personality could be revealed from his sleeping position.

He takes it for granted.

months ago.

When he had just taken Aphra from the slave trader.

Aphra's sleeping position is similar to Missandei's, and she even hugs herself tighter.

Now that I have slept with him for a long time, I have obviously changed the way I used to sleep.

This is a change that the body will naturally follow when the mind feels safe and secure from the bottom of its heart.

Thinking about it, it will obviously take some time for Missandei to reach this step.

Today is an important day for trading with the great slave owner Krazny.

Morgan rolled over and got up.

When he moved, Aphra in his arms woke up and opened his eyes.

As soon as Aphra opened her mouth, Missandei, who was sleeping curled up beside her, also woke up immediately, and opened her eyes immediately.

Seeing the bright and spacious strange room in front of you for the first time.

Missandei's pupils shrank sharply and froze.

But soon, my mind reacted quickly, my eyes became focused, and I saw a naked man beside me saying: "Master, good morning."

"morning..."

Morgan smiled.

Waking up the morning after a threesome is said to be the most embarrassing.

But Morgan didn't feel the slightest bit.

What he wanted Missandei to look at was not only her figure, but also her ability.

I didn't expect to want the other party so soon.

Anyway, give the other party a little time to get used to it.

He is very tolerant towards his own woman.

But yesterday's negligence resulted in no room, so they slept together.

But if you go to bed early, you will go to bed.

He doesn't have any hypocrisy of regret, anyway, they are all his women.

At this time, of course, there will be no embarrassment.

As for whether his two female slaves would be embarrassed, that was not his consideration.

"Get up, today is an important day..."

As Morgan spoke, he patted Aphra's naked buttocks in his arms, but he didn't expect that Aphra immediately pouted her buttocks and rubbed against Morgan's naked body, which made him feel angry.

But now is not working time.

Morgan held back her lust, and Aphra in her arms immediately asked the question that puzzled her all night yesterday: "Is your lord really going to exchange Siglia to those slave traders?"

Morgan's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

The change in the master's expression made Aphra's heart tremble.

She obviously felt the master's change of mood.

This is a question she doesn't like to ask.

Of course, Morgan knew the emotional changes in Aphra in his arms. Knowing that the little slave girl was feeling uneasy, he just smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes..."

"Get up."

Morgan said turning over and getting up.

Missandei, who witnessed all this up close, seems to have a better understanding of her master.

Aphra was filled with remorse and annoyance.

At this time.

corner.

The little baby dragon Siglia curled up on the delicate thick blanket also made a weird sound of getting up.

The three of them and one dragon are busy with each other.

After washing, Morgan stood in front of the fairly clear glass mirror.

He took out the dragon armor forged from the scales of the dragon Smaug in Middle-earth.

Today is the beginning of all his plans in this world, and it is also the most important day.

All his previous preparations can be said to be basically for today's step.

If everything goes well today.

Then in the future, his plan can continue to be implemented as he wishes.

Today, there is no room for failure.

Soon, he shaved his beard clean, tied his ponytail, and wore a dark red battle armor.

A cold, thick, deep and powerful breath emerged spontaneously.

It wasn't just Morgan's outfit change today.

Aphra, Morgan's personal slave, also wore leather armor.

There was also a sharp dagger pinned to his waist.

This is what Morgan requested.

The same is true for Missandei, even if she is still playing the role of translator today.

But Morgan also doesn't want any surprises for his new slave girl.

Also let Missandei wear relatively comfortable leather armor.

There was also a dagger pinned to his waist.

After a hearty breakfast in the room.

Morgan set off with everything ready.

It didn't take long.

The carriage driven by Aphra left the "Desire Time" tavern and headed quickly towards the Pride Square.

at the same time.

Pride Square.

In the past, you can see a large number of slaves on display in the square. Today, all of them are replaced by Unsullied warriors wearing black armor, a black helmet, a short sword on their waist, a shield in one hand, and a sharp spear in the other. phalanx.

The army of Unsullied warriors, tall and well-armored, with long spears and neatly lined up, was astonishing just standing there.

Fortunately, the pride square is large enough.

It can accommodate [-] Unsullied Regular Army and [-] Unsullied Warrior students who are still in training.

Except for the supervisors on the slave owner's side who walk around patrolling with long whips.

The neat formation of the Unsullied army was extremely quiet.

Contrary to that.

In front of the army of neat and unsullied people.

A large number of Astapor nobles wearing various brightly colored toka dresses are gathering together, and the long table temporarily placed in front of them is full of various food and fruits.

The slave-owner nobles who had been notified early and arrived in advance were eating and chatting under the awning.

The most central position is the number of large slave owners headed by Krazny, who is the self-proclaimed ruler of Astapor.

Time passed slowly.

The light group in the eastern sky is also gradually rising.

The sun is slowly getting hotter.

The big slave owner, Krazny, tasted the red wine in the glass, and frowned slightly as he looked towards the gate of the still empty square.

In one piece, Grazdan, the younger brother of the center who is also a slave owner, immediately said: "It's already this time, and it hasn't arrived yet, that kid from Westeros won't lie to us, will he?"

"Probably not, I heard from the other party yesterday that I came here from King's Landing just for us Unsullied..."

"If that kid dares to lie to us, tomorrow I will cut off his bird and sell it to Yunkai to pick up guests..."

"It's fine for you to sell that kid to Yunkai to pick up guests, but the slave girl next to him is very nice, I like it, you have to give it to me..."

"Milota fell in love with that slave girl, and that Missandei is mine..."

"Oh, you think well, Missandei is Lord Krazny's clerk..."

"The young dragon belongs to Lord Krazny, and a slave girl can be given to my head office... besides, Missandei has been sold by Lord Krazny..."

"Don't worry, he can't run away. I've sent someone to watch him. If he makes any abnormal movements, he will report to me..."

"..."

Several big slave owners were talking about it.

Krazny, who was firmly seated in the main seat, heard everything in his ears and did not make a sound.

Just quietly sipping the fine wine in the glass.

It didn't take long.

A sound of horseshoes suddenly came from the direction of the square gate passage.

Krazny and a group of slave owners immediately looked over.

I saw a girl with a tulle face and a pair of beautiful green eyes driving a two-seater carriage in front of the gate of the square.

It was the slave girl who followed that boy Morgan from Westeros yesterday.

inside the carriage.

"My lord, how do you speak Valyrian?"

Missandei looked at her master Morgan in surprise and asked.

The master can understand, so why did he ask himself to translate yesterday.

Missandei was surprised.

Morgan didn't take it seriously. The reason why he could quickly understand and learn a new language was naturally due to the system in his body.

He heard the meaning of Missandei's words.

Morgan smiled and said, "Of course I want to know the truest thoughts of those people..."

Morgan's face was calm when he spoke, but Missandei couldn't be calm when he heard what the master said.

Yesterday, she heard several slave owners say a lot of ugly things in the process, and even scolded Morgan as a fool, an idiot and so on.

It's fine if the master doesn't understand.

But the master clearly understood, not only did he not get angry, but he was also unmoved in the slightest. In the end, he politely negotiated a deal with several slave masters verbally.

How could this not surprise Missandei.

But Morgan is not in the mood to pay attention to Missandei's little thoughts at this time.

Just thought of the system.

So he immediately summoned the system again.

"Brush brush..."

The familiar pale white virtual digital current flickers and jumps continuously.

In an instant, various numbers began to appear in front of Morgan's eyes.

【Time Traveler: Morgan】

【Race: Human】

[Biology Level: Second Level]

【Soul Power: 1】

[Attributes: Strength LV7; Constitution LV8; Agility LV6; Spirit LV6]

[Abilities: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Sword Technique (Proficient) LV4; Bow and Archery (Proficient) LV4; Body of Rock (Special Skill); Dragon Power (Special Skill); Skill); Eagle Eye (special skill); Flash (special skill); Dimensional Door (special skill)]

[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

[Current world exploration progress: 0.99%]

【...】

"The data panel is the same as it was a few days ago..."

"The current exploration progress has become 0.99% more than a month ago..."

"Obviously, this is where the progress got stuck..."

"At this time, unless I participate in or cause a major event that can affect the entire world, the exploration progress will always be stuck at 0.99%..."

Look at the front panel.

Morgan also had a better understanding of the data on the panel.

at this time.

The speed of the carriage under him suddenly slowed down.

Morgan immediately dispersed the virtual panel in front of him, and his mind returned to reality.

He opened the curtains and looked out.

Sure enough, the slightly familiar surroundings let Morgan know that the carriage had arrived at Pride Square.

When the carriage stopped safely.

With an elf long sword on his waist and wearing dark red majestic armor, Morgan got out of the carriage with Missandei and Aphra, the cage covered in black cloth, and walked in the direction of the great slave owner Krazny.

In the square, all the slave owners and nobles focused their eyes on the three of Morgan.

"Is it them?"

"The "Triple Crown" Morgan, who came from Westeros, has a very rare dark red armor. Look at what he is wearing, it should be him..."

"Then the one under the black cloth is the real dragon?"

"Wrong, it's a real dragon and young dragon, otherwise how can I pretend..."

"I haven't seen a real dragon since I was born..."

"Then you have to see clearly this time..."

"I heard that when grown up, a real dragon can breathe out flames, destroy the world, easily break through the huge walls of a fortified city, and occupy one side... Is that kid crazy? Such a powerful real dragon actually wants to sell it?"

"You also know that it's a grown-up real dragon..."

"He changed to eight thousand, no, isn't it the same for more than 1 powerful Unsullied fighters?"

"Such a large army of Unsullied is a catastrophe for ordinary armies and small cities..."

"If I had to choose, I would definitely choose the real dragon and young dragon..."

"Hey, let you choose, you think too much..."

In Pride Square, all the slaveholders and nobles in toka robes of various shapes looked at Morgan and talked a lot.

Morgan went straight to the big slave owner Krazny.

After the two of them had some simple politeness.

Krazny began to point to the huge dark army of Unsullied in front of him and began to introduce Morgan.

"there..."

"All the fighters over there are unsullied fighters who haven't completed their training yet."

"But even if the training has not been completed, the strength of our young fighters is far superior to those mercenaries who are greedy for life and afraid of death..."

The bald man proudly introduced his army of the Unsullied.

Missandei beside her was still translating back and forth between Morgan and Krazny.

Perhaps Missandei's owner has become Morgan today.

Krazny spoke a lot more normally today, and he didn't dare to complain about Morgan in an aboveboard manner.

"There..."

"From there, it's all our best Unsullied warriors..."

"I dare say that there is no other army in this world that dares to compare with the Unsullied in combat power..."

"We must know that in the "Battle of Qohor", three thousand Unsullied blocked the [-] Dothraki army..."

"..."

Krazny began to brag about the achievements of the Unsullied army.

After some bragging.

The chat between Morgan and Krazny finally came back to the deal.

At this time, Krazny took out an exquisite short staff made of gold, and began to introduce and show it to Morgan.

After watching Krazny hold up the golden scepter and easily command all the Unsullied fighters.

Morgan's heart was already filled with anticipation.

It was only when he said that he stretched out his hand to take the golden scepter and try it.

Krazny refused, and accused Aphra who was holding a black cloth cage on the side, saying: "Give the dragon with one hand, and the scepter with the other."

Morgan then walked up to Aphra.

After lowering his head and whispering a few times on the black cloth, he lifted the black cloth.

The real dragon and young dragon under the black cloth showed their true faces, and a group of slave owners and nobles not far away immediately stretched their necks.

Followed by.

Morgan opened the cage, and the baby dragon Siglia flew out of the cage immediately, with a chain tied to the ankle ring, which was prepared for this transaction.

When Morgan walked up to the big slave owner with the young dragon Siglia tied to the iron chain.

He could see the excitement on Krazny's face.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Morgan reached out and handed the iron chain in his hand to the big slave owner in front of him: "Here..."

Krazny took the iron chain with great excitement, and handed the golden scepter to Morgan at the same time.

Morgan, who received the golden scepter, jumped in his heart.

After taking a deep breath, he strode towards the neat army of Unsullied a little further away.

Behind.

Little Siglia, who watched her master stride away, immediately became excited, roaring, screaming, struggling to flap her wings.

Although Siglia was only about one meter tall at this time, but struggling hard, Krazny, the big slave owner, was a little bit unstable for a while with the chain in his hand.

Did not pay attention to the movement behind.

Holding the golden scepter in his hand, Morgan's expression became extremely stern when he came before the uniform army of Unsullied.

"The Unsullied..."

Holding the golden scepter, Morgan issued the first order to the black army in front of him.

His voice was louder and clearer than that of the previous great slave master, Krazny.

The voice fell.

"Wow wow..."

All the Unsullied warriors in the square immediately gathered their shields and made a posture of preparing for battle.

Actions are unified, orderly, and swift...

The heart of Morgan, who gave the order, was boiling.

"Unsullied, advance..."

Morgan gave the order again with a cold face.

next second.

All the Unsullied stepped forward at once.

"Bang bang..."

The sound of footsteps boomed, and the movements were uniform.

Looking at it, it doesn't look like it was trained by humans at all, but more like an army of elves in Middle-earth.

Morgan laughed.

He looked at the army walking towards him in a daze.

He knew that if he didn't give the order, these Unsullied warriors would keep going.

"Stop!"

Issue the command again.

"boom!"

The army of the Unsullied stopped immediately.

Test here.

Morgan finally understood that the army of Unsullied in front of him really belonged to him.

"Hey boy, what's up with your dragon?"

"Why can't you keep quiet..."

"Quiet him up, or our deal won't count..."

at this time.

He heard the distraught voice of the great slave master Krazny behind him.

Morgan raised the corners of his mouth, and the moment he turned around, his face became extremely cold and indifferent.

(End of this chapter)