"Roar..."
A low, shocking, and extremely penetrating roar resounded throughout the castle.
In the reception room.
There was silence for a moment.
The faces of Grand Steward Aphra and Grand Clerk Missandei remained the same. They lived in the castle, and they had long been accustomed to Siglia's roar.
Barristan was close.
Although he also visits the Governor's Mansion frequently.
But each stay was not long, and the number of times I saw the rapidly growing young dragon was not many.
The roar of a tiger at close range can shock people.
What's more, the roaring dragon stands at the top of the world's food chain and has a life level that far exceeds that of a tiger.
Several people at the Governor's Mansion looked quite calm.
Jorah Mormont, who was about to step forward to persuade Khaleesi, immediately paused when he heard the sound. During this pause, he seemed to have thought of something. As his expression changed, he finally did not step forward to speak, but stood up. In place.
Throughout the living room.
Who was most shocked by the roar coming from the depths of the castle?
It is undoubtedly Daenerys Targaryen.
She was born into a lineage of true Targaryen dragons.
Knows more about dragons than anyone else.
In addition, more than a hundred years after the real dragon disappeared, she was able to hatch three baby dragons again in her own way.
If Daenerys is second in knowledge of real dragons, then no one in the whole world dares to be first.
Because she sent someone to inquire specifically last night, she knew that the governor in front of her owned a young dragon, but it didn't seem to be very big.
But listen to that roar just now.
Daenerys realizes she was wrong.
She has three young dragons, and she knows the roar of the young dragons better than anyone else.
She could tell from the voice that the roaring young dragon was obviously much larger than her three younger ones.
More importantly, she misjudged the dragon's attraction to the governor.
Too.
The opponent already has a larger dragon, and his own dragon has limited appeal to him.
What's more, the other party can cultivate a dragon.
I'm afraid I also know that a baby dragon can only be obedient if it is hatched and cultivated by one's own hands.
But that's it.
There are too many self-righteous idiots to think about.
They thought they would try to get the young dragons and raise them for a period of time like pigs, dogs, cows and horses, and then they would become their own.
That's a joke.
This is why she is not afraid to trade baby dragons.
Because as long as she said a word, the baby dragon would fly back obediently.
But for the Governor of Astapor who also has a dragon in front of him.
This trick was obviously useless.
The roar of the dragon deep in the castle only rang once and then fell silent.
The living room was quiet.
Morgan drank black tea quietly.
Daenerys' face across the reception table became colder and colder.
"Two dragons..."
"I use two dragons in exchange for all the Unsullied warriors."
Daenerys spoke again, her tone a little eager and quite angry, as if she had suffered a huge loss by proposing this deal.
Morgan raised his eyes and glanced at the woman in front of him.
To be fair, Daenerys is indeed very beautiful, with beautiful purple eyes, a petite and hot figure, and very white skin. In addition, she is the last bloodline of the Targaryen dynasty and is now the mother of true dragons.
Such a woman is very attractive to men.
Morgan is no exception.
The woman's body in front of him had a certain attraction to him.
But he is more realistic.
He despises Daenerys.
He was dissatisfied with the condescending and proud attitude of the other party from beginning to end.
Even more disdainful of the other party’s hypocritical ideas.
He also thought about whether to cooperate with Daenerys last night, or even marry her.
In this way, the three dragons, plus the army of the Unsullied, can sweep through everything.
He even had thoughts of temptation today.
However, with this contact, he knew that this Daenerys was exactly the same as the one he remembered in his mind, and even had a more radical personality.
This immediately made him lose his mind.
Of course, he also knew that Daenerys might look down on him and think he was hypocritical.
Morgan doesn't care about that either.
However, even though he made it clear that he would not sell the Unsullied, he still tried to play with her empty-handed mentality again and again.
This made him very unhappy.
Who doesn't know that a young dragon will only be obedient if he hatches it and raises it with his own hands?
Is this bullying oneself for being ignorant?
But the other party's acting skills are good.
If it were someone else, they would never be able to avoid it.
"Two dragons are too few..."
"Or three, I know you have three dragons."
Morgan drank the black tea in the cup, then sat back on the bench and looked at the woman opposite and smiled.
The words fell.
Daenerys' expression immediately changed.
On his face was "anger" that was humiliated by Morgan's words, but in his heart was a sudden surge of surprise and suspicion: "Is he kidding himself?"
“But even if you’re just kidding yourself, you have to give it a try!”
"As long as we switch to the army of the Unsullied, it won't be too late to deal with this hypocritical governor."
"As for the transaction, there is no difference between one dragon and three dragons!"
This came to mind quickly.
Daenerys looked "angry" and said in embarrassment: "The value of the three dragons is far greater than that of the Unsullied. Are you kidding me, Lord Governor?"
Faced with the acting skills of the woman in front of him.
Morgan didn't speak, just watched the other party's performance with a playful smile.
Morgan's attitude made Jorah Mormont behind Daenerys unable to hold back.
When Khaleesi called out to exchange a dragon for the Unsullied, he wanted to persuade her, but was shouted back by the dragon's roar.
Khaleesi then continued to raise the price for two more dragons.
He was extremely anxious, but fortunately the governor remained indifferent.
Now, the other party was asking for three dragons. He saw that Khaleesi seemed to be willing to compromise, which immediately made him unable to bear it any longer.
"Khaleesi..."
Jorah Mormont stepped forward quickly and said urgently: "Only dragons can win the throne, not slaves."
"If it doesn't work here, we can go to other cities..."
"We can go to Yunkai and Meereen to buy slaves..."
"We can also go to Reese, Myr or even Tyrosh to buy mercenaries. We don't have to be here..."
Jorah Mormont spoke urgently.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him and Daenerys.
Daenerys didn't tell anyone about her plan to use the young dragon to defeat the wolf.
It's not surprising that Jorah would oppose her.
But he shouldn't oppose himself in front of so many people.
Facing Jorah Mormont's eager persuasion, Daenerys just looked at Jorah with an extremely cold expression.
Jorah Mormont lowered his head.
Daenerys took a deep breath, then looked at Morgan on the throne again and said in a deep voice: "I agree to exchange three dragons for all the Unsullied!"
The words fell.
Almost everyone in the living room thought Morgan would agree.
Suddenly, all he heard was Morgan chuckled and said, "I'm just kidding."
"Although the Unsullied are rare, they are far less valuable than the three dragons."
"I don't want to take advantage of others' danger..."
"Your Excellency Daenerys, it is better to go and look elsewhere..."
Seeing the cold expression on Daenerys' face opposite her that quickly turned frost-like, Morgan chuckled, feeling secretly happy in her heart: "Over and over again, do you really think I have no temper?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Daenerys suppressed the anger in her heart, looked directly at Morgan in front of her, and asked almost every word.
He asked the woman in front of him.
The smile on Morgan's face immediately disappeared and he whispered: "You are first..."
"boom!"
Daenerys suddenly slammed the table and stood up: "Let's go!"
After giving Morgan one last cold look, Daenerys turned and left.
The change was so fast that Jorah Mormont, who was confused, quickly caught up.