Chapter 318 An old friend from Westeros!

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"impossible!"

Qarth City, in front of the gate of the castle of Xaro Zanwan Daxos, one of the Thirteen Giants.

Daenerys Targaryen heard Jorah Mormont's words and immediately shook her head.

The only Targaryen family to escape the apocalypse in Valyria.

After that, the Targaryens were the only family in the world that could control true dragons.

nowadays.

The Targaryen dynasty was overthrown.

The only remaining Targaryen bloodline is Daenerys Targaryen herself.

How could there be a baby dragon born in this world?

Daenerys knows better than anyone how difficult it is to hatch a dragon egg that has turned into a dragon egg stone.

The reason why she was able to hatch three young dragons was because she was the last true dragon of the Targaryen dynasty.

As for others, it is impossible to hatch dragon eggs.

Because this is simply impossible.

But now Jorah Mormont told him that a young dragon actually appeared in Astapor.

"How can this be..."

Daenerys Targaryen kept shaking her head and murmuring.

Jorah Mormont was silent on the side, and after a while he said: "That's what the news says, but what the truth is, I'm afraid we won't know until we get to Astapor..."

"But, Astapor has changed its governor, are we still going to go next?"

"Of course I want to go..."

Daenerys Targaryen came back to her senses, looked at the Dothraki followers behind who were still looting the castle, and nodded: "We need warriors, a lot of warriors..."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to reach Westeros with just these tribesmen."

Jorah Mormont immediately answered: "However, since Astapor has changed its governor, we may not be able to buy Unsullied warriors."

Daenerys talked to him about her next goals and the purpose of going to Astapor.

But now, as he said, Astapor has changed its master, and the other party may not necessarily sell the elite Unsullied slave warriors.

"No..."

Daenerys Targaryen still shook her head: "Whether the other party sells the Unsullied or not, we must go to Slaver's Bay."

"Even if we can't buy the Unsullied, we still need other warriors..."

"Besides, how do you know that Morgan won't change..."

Daenerys Targaryen's eyes quickly became calm as she spoke.

As long as you can afford the price, there's nothing you can't buy.

She is confident about it.

Looking at Daenerys with a determined expression.

Jorah Mormont wanted to say something else, so he opened his mouth, but no more sound came out.

Khaleesi had already made up her mind.

No matter how much he said, it would only cause more trouble to the other party.

It's better not to say anything.

What's more, given Khaleesi's current situation, choosing to go to Slaver's Bay to recruit troops is indeed the best choice.

Although the money is a little small.

Looking at the Dothraki coming from behind, they were all smiling and carrying large and small bags.

Jorah Mormont thought secretly.

"We're leaving tonight..."

At this time, Daenerys Targaryen spoke again.

"Aren't you going to wait until the baby dragons grow up?"

Jorah Mormont was stunned for a moment and asked immediately.

"No, it's not a short journey to Astapor. There's enough time on the way..."

"Besides, we killed the wizard this time, and the Thirteen Giants also died because of us. The royal family of Qarth and the Spice Guild may blame us."

"We have to go tonight!"

Daenerys shook her head again and said calmly.

"Okay, then I'll prepare the boat..."

Jorah Mormont nodded, greeted the two Dothraki warriors, and then the three of them turned and walked out.

That evening.

A large mast ship left the port of Qarth and headed in the direction of Slaver's Bay in the west.

...

early morning.

A red sun slowly rises from the eastern sky.

Port of Astapor.

It was noisy and lively.

As the turmoil caused by the coup in Astapo more than a month ago subsided.

This huge port quickly returned to its former bustle and bustle.

The dock workers were busy.

The sailors who followed the ship to the shore kept shouting.

At this time.

A large mast passenger ship docks at the dock.

A large number of people from all over the world immediately began to disembark from the passenger ship.

Among them, a tall figure covered in black robes stepped off the passenger ship, stood on the pier and looked at the towering city wall in the distance ahead, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The previous position, power, honor and glory have all disappeared.

He came here for a new life.

Following the motorcade at the dock, the black-robed figure appeared in front of the gate of Astapor's tall and thick city wall not long after.

After routine inspection.

The black-robed figure entered Astapor City.

After some questioning.

Not long after, the figure in black robe walked into a tavern next to the street.

Even if it's morning time.

The hall of this tavern is almost full.

After ordering drinks and food, the man in black robe quickly sat at a table by the window.

"I haven't been here for only three months. Why did I hear that there was a new governor here?"

"I only arrived a few days earlier than you. I don't know, but I heard that the governor is from Westeros..."

As soon as the man in black robe sat down, he was immediately attracted by the discussion coming from the next table.

"From the continent of Westeros...tell me in detail..."

The two people at the next table continued to discuss, and the man in black robe listened more seriously.

"I only heard that the governor is from the continent of Westeros. Before that, he seemed to be the "Triple Crown" champion of the tournament there. By the way, the new governor's name is Morgan..."

The discussion between the two people at the next table continued, but the news they said completely stunned the man in black robe next to him.

"From the continent of Westeros, the Triple Crown Champion of the Martial Arts Tournament, his name is Morgan..."

Such clear information reminded him of a person from Westeros.

"Is he the new governor of Astapor?"

"How long has it been?"

"Why did the other party become the governor of Astapor so suddenly?"

Too many doubts quickly appeared in the mind of the man in black robes in a short period of time.

But the chat between the two people at the next table continued.

"I heard that the reason why Morgan became the governor of Astapor was because he had a dragon in his hands..."

"Is there a dragon? Real or fake?"

"That kind of existence hasn't appeared for many years..."

"Of course it's true. Many people saw it a month and a half ago, but I heard it seemed to be a young dragon..."

"Is it true? Even baby dragons are really amazing... I have only heard about them before. I have never seen a real dragon. I don't know if I will have a chance this time..."

"Haha, then don't think about it..."

The chat at the next table continued.

The man in black robe on the side felt more and more like he was listening to a book from heaven.

"That Morgan not only transformed into the governor of Astapor..."

"There is actually a baby dragon in my hand..."

"How can this be?"

.......

In the center of Astapor city.

The largest castle.

In the exquisitely decorated study room.

Morgan, with shoulder-length hair and a delicate blue robe, was sitting at the desk looking at Astapor's tax details for last month.

At this time.

There was a sudden knock on the room door.

"Come in..."

Morgan put down the thick roll of paper in his hand and said casually.

Soon, a young maid with a round face stood at the door of the study and said respectfully: "Master, there is a person outside the castle, saying he is your old friend in Westeros..."

"oh..."

"An old friend from Westeros..."

Hearing this, Morgan was surprised: "Where is he?"

"Just outside the castle."

It didn't take long.

When Morgan came to the castle gate and looked at the tall figure with white beard and white hair, he immediately smiled: "Sir Barristan, long time no see..."