Chapter 303

In a luxurious room.

When Queen cersei Lannister was the last to leave.

King Robert baratheon lay pale and weak in bed. Looking at his old friend in front of him, he couldn't help smiling and said, "I didn't expect that I would finally fall into the hands of an animal..."

"I don't have much time..."

Robert baratheon spoke with emotion.

At this time, looking at his old friend, ed stark, who was struggling violently in his mind, became more and more unhappy.

He thought how angry Robert would be if he knew that queen cersei Lannister's three children were his own.

With Robert's body at this time, can he still accept the stimulation that the queen cheated and her children are not of the baratheon family?

Looking at the old friend's unprecedented weakness, he sighed with regret and unwilling.

Ed Stark's heart, which had been intensely trying to reveal the truth, was slowly silent.

"Ed, pick up the paper and pen on one side..."

"I said, you write..."

"In the name of Robert I of the baratheon family... You know how to write, write all those damn titles..."

"I hereby appoint the stark family" ed stark, Duke of Winterfell... Your own titles are written as "regent and guardian of the whole territory"

"After my death, I acted as king... Until my son Geoffrey came of age..."

Ed stark listened to his old friend's last words and kept the quill in his hand.

But when he wrote about his successor, ed stark thought slightly and wrote "my son Geoffrey" as "legal heir"

"Come on, let me sign..."

When Ed stark finished writing, Robert baratheon struggled to sit up and took over the "legacy".

He didn't bother to see what his old friend wrote, so he took the quill and signed his name behind the note.

When I lay down again, I gasped heavily.

Ed stark could see that his old friend had signed, and the whole person immediately relaxed, as if he had completed the last major event in his life.

"You're right, ed..."

Looking at his old friend again, Robert baratheon has a great desire to pour out.

"Little finger, Wallis, and my brother... All rubbish..."

"Only you, ED, you have the courage to say no to me..."

"Help Geoffrey, don't let him go my way..."

Hearing this, ed stark was obviously silent, but finally he nodded: "it's my pleasure..."

“......”

"King Robert baratheon I died at the hand of a wild boar..."

"What a joke..."

At this point, Robert baratheon looked miserable, laughed at himself, then gritted his teeth and said, "ed, help me, help me end this pain!"

Ed Stark: "Your Majesty..."

Robert baratheon: "come on, I don't want to suffer from this damn pain!"

Ed Stark: "yes..."

......

Aessos.

Novos free trade city state.

The little slave, Aphra, drove her carriage into the city gate of novos.

Morgan is teasing little dragon siglia in the back compartment.

"My Lord, where are we going?"

Aphra turned her head and asked the car behind her.

"Go to the pub..."

"Find a bigger one..."

Soon, Morgan's voice came from the car.

Afra immediately headed for the busy street ahead.

Not too long.

When Aphra stopped her carriage in front of a large tavern.

Inside the car.

Morgan took out a large empty cage made of wood strips, opened the mouth of the cage and said to little siglia in front of him, "come in and wait..."

These days, thanks to Morgan's teaching.

Siglia is still obedient.

But it's always the young dragon. Naturally, there are times when he is naughty and rebellious.

However, the little guy obviously knew the time. Although he was a little unhappy, he looked at the old father's serious face and got into the cage.

Morgan closed the cage and then picked up a big black cloth to cover the cage.

When I walked out of the car with the cage.

Morgan knocked on the cage and whispered, "siglia, be quiet..."

The voice just fell.

"Hum..."

A few disgruntled snorts were heard from the cage covered with black cloth.

All this time.

Not even at night.

At this time, it is normal to put it in a narrow cage.

Morgan doesn't care.

After giving the carriage to the tavern attendant, he took Avra into the tavern with a cage covered with black cloth.

Skilled in opening a room and after ordering.

Morgan quickly went to the room on the second floor of the tavern.

Because little seglia is here.

Instead of dining in the downstairs hall, Morgan chose to let the tavern deliver the food to the room.

They just walked into the room with their front feet.

Soon, the door of the room was knocked.

When she opened the door, she found that four strong tavern attendants were carrying two buckets of steaming hot water.

Leave as a servant.

Close the door and look at two buckets of hot water.

Morgan and Aphra were greatly relieved.

"Hum..."

Little siglia's dissatisfied snort came again from the cage under the black cloth cover.

He managed to put the little guy in a cage.

Morgan hasn't taken off the black cloth to open the cage yet.

And ignore the little guy's dissatisfaction.

Morgan took off his clothes, revealing his strong, statue like muscles and muscles.

Immediately let Aphra blush.

She and her master have been sleeping together at night for most of the month.

But they also wear pajamas. Although pajamas are thin, they have never seen each other shirtless.

At this time, I came to the tavern and saw the owner's strong fruit body.

Afra had thought of what would happen next, and her face became redder.

Morgan didn't pay attention to the little slave's face. He took off his clothes and stepped into one of the steaming large bathtubs.

"How comfortable..."

Feeling wrapped in hot water, Morgan lay in the bath bucket and couldn't help moaning.

It's not uncommon for Morgan not to take a bath for more than half a month, a month or even two months.

But just get to the pub.

One thing he must do is take a bath.

Being soaked in hot water, I feel that all the fatigue before can melt into the bath barrel, so that my spirit and body can relax very well.

So he lay in the tub for only a moment.

A slight snore began.

Aside, the little slave, Aphra, had just taken off her clothes.

Hearing the master's snore, she immediately smiled.

But she didn't laugh, and even her movements immediately became careful.

Naked, although his face and hands were turned wheat because of driving for a long time.

But within her arms and below her neck, Aphra's body was still smooth and white.

Especially in the chest, the large-scale hills stand tall and heavy

Come to the bath bucket that is constantly steaming.

Aphra wanted to try the water temperature, but she drew back as soon as she reached out and touched the hot water.

It's too hot.

She hurriedly looked at the master who was sleeping in the bath bucket. She couldn't help muttering, "I don't know why the master is not afraid of scalding..."

But before she finished, she immediately thought of the scene when her master walked into the charcoal fire almost every night in order to hatch little siglia half a month ago.

That's why I'm stupid.

The master is not afraid of such a flame. Where can he be afraid of this hot water.

So, Aphra had to wait by the bath bucket naked.

The room is quiet at this time.

Except for the owner's slight snore.

Afra looked at the sleeping master for a while. She seemed to think of something. She immediately looked up at the young dragon siglia covered with black cloth on the bedside table.

I was wondering when the naughty little guy was so quiet when he was locked up today.

Another slight snore came out of the cage under the black cloth.

Aphra immediately smiled.

This is the little guy's snore. She knows it very well.

Reach out again to test the water temperature.

Aphra stepped into the tub naked.

"Hoo..."

"How comfortable..."

Just lying in the hot water, Aphra couldn't help moaning.

This is the first time since her family went bankrupt.

More than half a year.

Think of the panic when I learned that my father was bankrupt.

The misery of being sold into slavery.

Finally, I'm lucky now.

She had to thank fate again.

Otherwise, she didn't know that she was still locked up in the pigsty room;

It has already become the plaything of the two greedy middle-aged men in pantos square.

Thank fate!

Thank fate for letting her meet her master.

It was her first time to follow her master's itinerant life.

She doesn't care whether she likes it or not.

As long as there is a master.

She rejoiced.

"Wow..."

Holding the water down, Aphra carefully played with the water in the bath bucket.

At this time.

In the tub.

Morgan had slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the little female slaves with white flowers and attractive bodies playing with water in the bath bucket.

Morgan got up as soon as he felt hot.

"Ah..."

"Did you wake up by me?"

Looking at the master who suddenly stood up, Aphra quickly opened her mouth, but her eyes couldn't avoid the things raised by Morgan's lower body. It was too conspicuous.

When Morgan got up and went to Aphra's bath bucket.

Aphra, who seemed to be aware of something, blushed quickly.

When Morgan picked up Aphra and returned to his large tub.

On the bedside table.

The strange snort of hem and haw rang again.

Little seglia was woken up.

But Morgan doesn't care about the little guy at this time.

Holding his petite and beautiful little female slave, I slept for more than half a month without touching it. At this time, I don't have to hold it anymore.

With the sound of Aphra's panting.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became beautiful.

In an hour.

The door of the room is open.

When the four tall attendants who had appeared before left the room with a bath bucket.

Soon, a hot tavern maid with exposed clothes knocked on the door with a steaming meal.

When the maid twisted her waist and left.

Morgan and Aphra sat opposite each other at a table full of rich food.

On one side, little siglia fluttered her little wings and flew in mid air. She kept humming in her mouth, as if she was still angry.

But when Morgan took out a large piece of fresh beef that smelled of blood.

Little seglia immediately gave a strange cry and rushed up.

Let little seglia eat fresh beef.

Morgan sat back at the table and looked at the more tender little slave Aphra and smiled.

Afra's face turned red when she first tasted the taste.

Looking at the little slave with her green eyes more charming as her body returns to normal.

Morgan felt more and more right that he had met and photographed Aphra in the city of pantos.

Where else can he buy such an Aphra.

However, today is the first time for afra. She is too young to bear Morgan's expedition.

Otherwise it would have been more than an hour.

However, just because she is young, it will take a long time to adjust her slowly.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Morgan suddenly had an idea in his mind: "do you want to go to the slave market auction venue of novos again?"

But soon.

He gave up the plan.

He's still on his way.

Bringing more people will only slow him down.

Moreover, the slave Bay is the absolute center of the world's slave trade. There, he can find all kinds of slaves he wants and have more choices.

If you want to buy slaves, you'd better go to slave Bay.

No idea of buying slaves in novos.

Morgan only stayed in the pub for one night.

The next morning.

He went on the road with a large number of drinks, vegetables, dry food and other materials purchased by the tavern.

This time, he also bought a lot of fresh beef and mutton and put it in the dimensional ring.

However, "novos free city state" was the last city he could supply before he reached slave Bay.

According to the map and Morgan's previous information.

His next journey was almost all wilderness. It took at least two months for the carriage to reach "meereen", one of the three major cities in slave Bay.

Therefore, Morgan purchased a lot of materials this time, which almost filled the space in the dimensional ring.

Afra is still in the driver's seat.

The carriage went all the way to the other gate of novos.

At noon.

The carriage rushed out of the city gate of novos and sped towards the vast wilderness.

A month later.

The southern edge of the doslakh prairie.

A carriage drove at a constant speed on the vast wilderness Avenue.

Morgan looked up at the gradually cooling light in the western sky.

Then he pulled the reins.

The carriage immediately headed for the sparse woods a little farther away.

The empty light disappeared that day.

The world is completely in darkness.

In the sparse woods.

The fire was faint.

Next to a carriage, Morgan and little slave Aphra were eating and drinking in front of the fire with fragrant soup.

On one side, the young dragon siglia was eating a mass of flesh and blood.

The size of a domestic cat more than a month ago.

Siglia was nearly twice the size she was born.

Although the whole body is still dark.

But its roar has begun to take on dignity.

Moreover, siglia has been coughing and spitting out gas with sulfur smell in recent days.

Morgan knew that this was the little guy's talent to breathe fire.

At the same time.

Far east of the doslakh prairie.

Red wasteland.

In a gathering place.

A girl dressed in doslak's characteristic clothes, with very beautiful long silver blond hair, petite and white figure, completely different from the surrounding doslaks, stepped into the fierce fire ahead.

In the fire, there was the body of her husband drogo Cao.