It's early spring.
it's clear.
The warm light hangs high in the sky.
The salty sea breeze blows constantly from Slaver's Bay.
On the coastal road near Slaver's Bay.
An exquisite 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-hidden by a gauze silk scarf.
From the slightly tight and exquisite robe on the other party's body, it can be seen that the woman is tall and has graceful curves.
And from the other party's green, smart and beautiful eyes, it can be seen that the woman is very young and very beautiful.
At this time, a little guy with horns on his head, wings on his back, a back full of thorns, and a dark body with armor that resembled cuticles poked his head out of the compartment behind the driver's seat of the carriage.
Although the body length in front of me has reached about one meter, the little guy is no longer small.
But consider that the other person 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 drove around a corner, she looked up and looked ahead at the huge city that appeared at the end of her sight.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and said, "Sir, look quickly."
The words fell.
A handsome man with a black ponytail immediately stuck his head out 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."
This is a combined team of two people and a young dragon.
Naturally, it was Morgan, the little slave girl Aphra, and the young dragon Siglia.
From setting foot on the continent of Essos.
Depart from the Free City of Pentos.
All the way through the Free Trade City of Norvos, across the Dothraki Sea prairie, to the cities of "Meereen" and "Yunkai" in Slaver's Bay... until now.
few days ago.
The two-person team set off from the city of "Yunkai".
After eleven days.
We are finally reaching Astapor, the last big city in Slaver's Bay.
"Is that there?"
Seeing that her master was genuinely happy, Aphra asked with a smile.
"right..."
Morgan nodded and continued: "If nothing else happens, we will stay in this city much longer than the other cities combined."
"Moreover, this will also be the place where we rise, the place where we are lucky..."
Speaking of which.
Morgan's eyes instantly became extremely cold and determined.
Watching the rapid change in the master's face.
Although Aphra didn't understand the meaning of her master's words, she also knew that it was best to remain silent at this time.
Then, Morgan looked up at the ball of light hanging high in the sky and ordered: "Go faster, Aphra..."
"We're going to spend the night on the town before dark."
"Yes, sir..."
This time she understood her master's words. Aphra immediately pulled the reins, and the short whip in her other hand fell into the air. The sound of the whip frightened the two horses and immediately accelerated forward.
In front of the carriage, Aphra drove a two-seater carriage towards the city of "Astabo".
inside the carriage.
Morgan hugged the young dragon Siglia who kept rubbing her head on his back and started to stroke her.
The little dragon quickly fell silent after being petted by Morgan like a cat.
Morgan hugged Siglia, whose body length quickly increased to one meter, and sighed in his heart: "The giant dragon really grows too fast."
"Maybe it won't be long before I can't hold this little guy anymore..."
The carriage moved quickly towards Astapor.
at dusk.
Before the light group fell on the horizon.
Morgan's carriage finally arrived in front of the thick and tall city walls of Le Astapor.
Aphra is waiting in line to enter the city.
Morgan sat in the driver's seat and kept looking at the city wall gate in front of him, the surrounding environment, and several tall, strong, expressionless guard soldiers wearing uniform black armor.
Based on Morgan's prior knowledge of the city of Astapor.
He knew that the cold warriors in front of him, who looked like iron towers with their heads tightly hidden under their black spiked helmets, were the "Unsullied".
[Unsullied: castrated slave warrior;]
[These warriors have been trained in "Astapor" since childhood, and are characterized by absolute obedience to their masters and fearlessness in the face of war; they are widely used as guards in the Free Trade City-State, and they sell for a hundred or a thousand, they are outstanding Guards never rob or rape. 】
Astapor is known throughout the world as the warriors of the Unsullied.
This is also the only place where you can buy "Unsullied" warriors.
After a simple check.
Aphra finally drove the carriage into the city of Astapor.
It was dusk.
No need to give orders this time.
Aphra immediately drove the carriage into the city and started looking for a tavern.
The city's antiquity.
So most of the buildings here are built with mottled red bricks.
It is said that the color of the red bricks is 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.
Also because most of the building materials are red bricks.
As long as the sun is hot during the day, the streets paved with red bricks will become extremely hot.
Therefore, few people travel during the day unless it is not hot.
Only in the evening, slave traders hung silk lanterns on all houses and steps, and enjoyed themselves in their flower boats amid soft music.
The slave city next to Slaver's Bay was naturally a paradise for slave owners.
Astapor is no exception.
It didn't take long.
Aphra drove a carriage and appeared in front of the door of a tavern called "Desire Time".
Look at the "naked" tavern sign and the statue of a naked woman on the sign.
Morgan wasn't surprised.
In the free trade cities of "Pentos" and "Norvos".
The slave trade also involves selling smuggled slaves under the guise of "free slaves".
But in the three slave cities on the coast of Slaver Bay, this is no longer the case.
They carry out slave training, training and other slave-related transactions openly and openly.
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 that of 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 pushed open the door and walked into the tavern with Aphra and a large cage covered with black cloth in his hand.
It was the afternoon tavern pick-up time.
The "Desire Time" pub has a good business and is almost full.
If we were to talk about the ways that pubs in other places attract customers, they would rely on drinks, a reputation that has lasted for ten years, cheap prices, or even beautiful maids to attract customers.
But there is only one most prominent way for taverns in major slave cities to attract customers: slave maids.
Yes, just like in front of you.
Several slave maids of varying heights, but with good figures and looks, were wearing a bandeau-like strip of cloth on their upper bodies, 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, a piece of cloth just wide enough to wrap the entire butt.
The maid dressed so coolly.
Morgan was a little surprised when he first met him in the tavern of "Meereen".
But now it's no longer strange.
But don't look at these slave maids who are wearing cool clothes. They only have a tube top and a piece of cloth all over their bodies.
But if you touch or harass them, those tube tops and pieces of cloth will fall off easily.
And once the slave maids' tube tops fell off, or the cloth wrapping their lower bodies fell off, exposing their breasts and buttocks.
At this time, the drunkard who took action will need to pay a "compensation fee".
This "compensation fee" is not much.
But it can very well block free prostitutes and drunkards.
Otherwise, without this amount of money, these maids would definitely have to work naked the whole time.
Because there has never been a shortage of drinkers in the tavern who like to do something to the maids.
Come to the bar.
Still the same old rules.
After ordering the food you want to eat.
After opening the room, I asked the tavern to prepare hot water for bathing, and finally served food after bathing.
After a lot of work.
Morgan was taken to the second floor by a slave maid with a bulging figure.
After finding the room and leaving, the slave maid suddenly boldly grabbed Morgan's lower body next to her when she turned around, then gave Morgan an ambiguous look and left.
Morgan just smiled and closed the door.
In other local taverns, you can sleep with most of the maids just by paying money.
In the taverns of the three major slave cities, as long as you spend money, you can sleep with all the maids.
However, most of the money earned by maids in taverns in other places belongs to themselves.
In the three major slave cities, the money earned by slave maids will basically fall into the hands of the slave owners behind them.
Maybe it’s because I can’t get money, or maybe I don’t see hope in life.
When some maids meet a customer they are interested in in a tavern, they will take the initiative to ask the customer to have a secret affair.
Remember, in this case, the maids do not charge money.
Just like the slave maid who just boldly used "Look Back" on Morgan, she is obviously interested in Morgan.
But Morgan wasn't interested in her.
When two large steaming tubs were carried into the room.
It didn't take long.
A breathless female voice sounded in the room, panting and breathing heavily.
After a passionate battle.
Aphra looked more and more youthful, supple and attractive.
The two of them sat in the room and ate at a table filled with all kinds of fragrant food.
The little baby dragon Siglia was squatting on the ground, with two large food bowls in front of her.
A food bowl contains fresh fish soup.
Another food bowl contained fresh raw beef.
Morgan's next plan in "Astabo" requires little Siglia's help, so it's natural to treat the little one well at this time.
After the meal.
Aphra and little Siglia remained in the room.
Morgan got up and walked downstairs to the hall.
Nothing seems to have happened to Astapor, which means that the competitor Daenerys Targaryen has not arrived yet.
Morgan needs to go down and get some information.
At the same time, he needs to send a request to Astapor's largest slave owner to purchase "Unsullied" warriors.
Come to the lobby of the "Desire Time" tavern.
At this time, the sky outside had become dark.
The tavern was at its peak customer time.
The hall was crowded and noisy.
The cool clothes of the slave maids are so tempting, even if there is a payment threshold.
There are still people who are happy to extend their 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 who not only had her upper body tube top ripped off, but also had the cloth removed from her lower body.
When the white soft flesh dangles, the black forest exudes temptation...
The maids hurriedly blocked the exclamations, and the laughter, evil laughter, and lewd laughter of the surrounding drinkers erupted in the hall.
The already lively atmosphere in the entire tavern quickly reached its peak.
Even though he had witnessed similar scenes several times, Morgan had to say that the tavern owner's method of stimulating the atmosphere was very good.
Because even he enjoys seeing this kind of scene.
"Give me a glass of the best wine in your tavern..."
Withdrawing his gaze and 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 with the image of a deer engraved on it was also placed on the bar.
When the busy bartender first caught sight of Silver Deer, he immediately put down what he was doing, looked at Morgan enthusiastically and said, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"This is my first time in Astapor. Tell me about the situation here..."
"I made it clear that I have a small task for you. If you can complete it, the tip will not be small..."
Morgan said calmly.
He was already familiar with the method of getting the information he wanted in the tavern as quickly as possible.
“Of course, it’s our duty to help our guests answer their questions.”
"It would be an even greater honor for me if I can help the guests..."
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 the largest slave owners in Astapor: "Morgan, the legendary "Triple Crown" from the Tourney of King's Landing in Westeros, will come to visit tomorrow."
"'Triple Crown' Morgan...who is that?"
Coastal castle, spacious rooms with exquisite and luxurious decoration.
A bloated slave owner wearing a pale 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 body, sunken eyes, and obvious drunkenness spoke up: "A month ago, news came from the distant King's Landing, saying that a knight named Morgan was among several At the tournament held by the King of the Seven Kingdoms a few months ago, he won the first place in the jousting, archery, and group close combat competitions. He was called the "Triple Crown" by the King of the Seven Kingdoms. ..."
"Tournament? I don't like that kind of barbaric competition..."
"In Westeros, tourney is the most popular event..."
"If it is true that he can win the "Three Competitions Championship" of the martial arts tournament in one go, that guy's strength is incredible..."
"Why is he visiting us?"
"What else can I do? It must be to buy slaves. Maybe it's for the "Unsullied", but not necessarily..."
"Do you know how many Golden Dragon coins that Morgan won by winning the "Triple Crown"?"
"How many..."
"How many?"
"Eighty thousand!"
"A total of 80,000 gold dragon coins!"
"Are there that many?"
"I remember there weren't that many first-place winners in the past?"
"The other party is the "Triple Crown", no matter how much you give, it won't be surprising..."
"That's really a big fortune..."
"What a big fat sheep..."
Several slave owners talked a lot.
For a while.
The bald slave owner sitting on the master's seat said: "No matter what happens to him, we must meet this "Morgan" tomorrow."
"Let's make arrangements..."
