The scorching light group hangs high.
There was no cloud in the blue sky.
On the endless blue sea.
A large masted ship is sailing on the sea at a constant speed.
at this time.
The silhouettes of three small young dragons of different colors suddenly sprang out from behind the huge sail of the mast ship.
Two of the young dragons flew straight into the sky.
The other young dragon quickly plunged into the blue water.
"hiss..."
"hiss..."
The slightly childish, high-pitched roar was harsh and sharp.
The young dragon soared into the sky, screaming and flying freely.
The body of the young dragon that plunged into the seawater only disappeared for a few seconds, and then quickly flew out of the sea with a large fish in its mouth.
As it flew into the air, the young dragon violently threw the fish in its mouth upwards.
The big fish was thrown into the air, and the young dragon immediately opened its mouth full of cold fangs, and then spit out flames at the falling heavy rain.
"Huhuhu..."
Dragon flames are far hotter and more intense than normal flames.
Just a breath or two.
The big fish quickly exudes the aroma of meat.
The young dragon immediately caught up with him, opened his mouth and grabbed the big burnt fish, swallowed it in several mouthfuls, and shook his head as he ate.
The other two flying young dragons screamed when they saw this scene.
He seemed to be greedy.
The two young dragons screamed from the sky and plunged into the sea water.
A few seconds later.
Two young dragons burst out of the sea.
Each holds a fish of different sizes in their mouths.
Immediately afterwards.
It's the same operation as the baby dragon that had eaten fish before.
The two young dragons swiftly threw the fish high into the sky.
Then came the convenient operation of grilling fish.
Three young dragons were having fun playing in the sky.
Below the mast is on the big ship.
A girl with beautiful long silver-gold hair, extremely fair skin, a petite and bumpy figure, and a bald knight with a full beard holding a sword hilt were looking at the three young dragons flying and playing in the sky, in a trance.
For a while.
When a dark-skinned young dragon nearly one meter long flew down in front of a girl with silver-gold hair.
Later, the bald knight holding the hilt of his sword sighed with emotion: "They grow so fast..."
The bald knight who spoke was Jorah Mormont.
And the beautiful girl standing in front of him with delicate appearance and almost luminous fair skin was naturally Daenerys Targaryen.
More than two months ago.
They set out from the city of Qarth.
Sailed on board for more than sixty days.
The three young dragons, which were originally cat-sized, have grown to nearly one meter in length.
The growth rate can be said to be very fast.
But in the eyes of Daenerys Targaryen, it still feels slow.
"Not fast enough..."
Daenerys reached out and stroked the head of the young dragon in front of her, and spoke softly.
Hear Daenerys' words.
Jorah Mormont said nothing.
He knew Khaleesi was eager to return to Westeros.
But he didn't understand something.
The Targaryen dynasty has been dead for a long time.
Khaleesi has also been away from Westeros for a long time.
Khaleesi now has three baby dragons.
Once these dragons grow up, it will be easy for them to return to Westeros.
But Khaleesi seemed far more urgent and eager than before.
But no matter what happened to Khaleesi.
He will support Khaleesi unconditionally.
Because he loves Khaleesi.
Of course, Jorah Mormont didn't know what Daenerys was thinking about.
After a short silence.
Daenerys stroked the baby dragon that was shaking its head coquettishly in front of her and spoke again: "How long until we arrive?"
Jorah Mormont came to his senses and did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out a stack of yellowed paper from his body.
Opening the paper, there were clear lines of mountains and seas drawn on it, and there were labels on the side. It was a map.
"Let me see..."
Jorah Mormont said and began to search on the scroll. Soon, he found the location and replied: "We are now in the Ghiscari Strait, and there is still about a week until we reach Astapor."
As he spoke, Jorah Mormont began to fold up the map, and continued: "I heard that the Unsullied are the bravest warriors in the world. As long as we..."
The words have not yet finished.
Daenerys immediately interrupted: "No, the bravest slave warrior in the world!"
Daenerys was obviously very sensitive to the word "slave". She stared at Jorah Mormont and said seriously: "They are slave warriors, slaves." The difference between the two words, for some people, Very important! "
Looking at Daenerys' serious expression.
Jorah Mormont couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.
For Jorah Mormont, who was wanted by Duke Eddard Stark for selling slaves in the north of Westeros and had to flee.
He really didn't understand why Khaleesi cared so much about slaves?
Why do I get so angry every time I hear myself mention slaves?
He really didn't understand.
But this time they went to Astapor, the slave city, just for the sake of slaves.
Thinking of this, Jorah Mormont immediately asked Khaleesi in front of him with a hint of emotion: "I know, but those people you mentioned, do they have a better way to let you sit on the Iron Throne? "
The words fell.
Daenerys immediately looked stunned.
Just like Jorah Mormont knew she cared about her slaves.
She also knew that the other party didn't care about the slave.
The two of them had argued more than once about slaves.
But she didn't want to argue with the other party about it today.
Daenerys shook her head.
Then he turned around and looked at the sea.
...
Astapor.
Pride Plaza.
Barristan, who was wearing exquisite silver armor, was walking in the square with Morgan, who was wearing a light yellow robe.
Behind the two men, a team of Unsullied followed closely.
And in front of the two of them was an extremely wide square.
A neatly formed phalanx is training.
"How's the training going?"
Morgan asked as he looked at the sweating soldiers in the square in front.
Barristan replied: "The progress is going well. There will only be another month of training."
"Um..."
Morgan nodded and said: "When the time comes, I can take him out for a trial and see the blood..."
Stop.
Looking at the troops ahead.
Morgan felt a little emotional.
The unit being trained in front of him was formed by him two months ago.
After using the special skill "Intimacy" to make Barristan surrender to him.
He immediately asked Barristan to start recruiting and forming troops.
Only then did we have the one in front of us.
Although the combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as his army of Unsullied Ones.
But he still felt a sense of accomplishment.
While Morgan was busy inspecting the newly formed army in Pride Square.
Off the coast of Astapor.
A large masted ship was sailing towards Astapor at a constant speed following the wind.
"Khaleesi..."
Looking at the coastal city at the end of the line of sight.
Jorah Mormont, who was standing at the bow of the ship, looked overjoyed and immediately turned around and shouted towards the cabin.
Soon, Daenerys Targaryen, wearing a blue skirt, heard the sound and walked onto the bow of the ship.
Looking at the city at the end of her sight, Daenerys also said with joy on her face: "Is that Astapor?"
Jorah Mormont nodded immediately: "Yes, we are here."
