Chapter 309

The night deepened.

Astapo.

In front of the gate of the great slave owner krazny castle.

Looking at Morgan not far away, they boarded the carriage and left quickly with the young dragon.

Slave owners krazny, grazdan and other slave owners who were originally smiling quickly became indifferent.

"There is still a young dragon. Who knows more about Morgan?"

"I don't know..."

"What we know now is that Morgan won the" Triple Crown "of the martial arts competition held by the king of seven countries in King's landing city a few months ago to celebrate the new former prime minister. It is rumored that Morgan is also the swordsman of the ED stark family of the new former prime minister. The rest is not clear. After all, westero is too far from us..."

"Are we really going to exchange all the dirt free people for the young dragon?"

Then, standing at the end, a slave owner who was almost silent tonight suddenly asked.

Hear that.

Krazny, the great slave owner, immediately frowned.

But before he could speak, his most loyal little brother grazdan's slave owner immediately said, "milota, what do you mean?"

Little brother grazdan spoke krazny's heart. He turned his head and looked at the slave owner with a cold face.

In astapo, he is the largest krazni, the training and trading business of dirt free warriors. He also occupies the largest five floors and is the largest shareholder.

The rest are the slaves behind him.

This is also the reason why Morgan from Westeros is completely dominated by him at tonight's dinner.

Once the young dragon is exchanged to Morgan tomorrow.

Nature is in his charge and in his possession.

Almost all of Ashtar has the final say, and no one else can challenge his authority.

"Are you questioning Lord krazny's decision?"

Grazdan asked coldly.

Milota, the slave owner, quickly explained, "of course not. The real dragon is invaluable, not to mention the young dragon who has not yet grown up."

"I mean, this is astapo. It's up to us..."

"We don't need to exchange with each other, but directly order Morgan to hand over the young dragon. What do you think?"

Hear what milota said.

A group of slave owners suddenly understood that it was just robbery.

They are no strangers to such things.

Despite the usual reputation of integrity.

But once the value of the goods is greater than expected, and they have the upper hand, they will not mind forcibly eating each other.

They have done almost all such things.

But now ASTA pokrazni is in charge.

Milota's words obviously spoke to the bottom of everyone's heart. All slave owners couldn't help looking at krazny, the biggest slave owner.

I felt the eyes of everyone.

Krazny immediately snorted coldly.

Although milota's words have some truth.

However, as the ruler of astapo, he had already passed the time of making a fortune by secret means.

The power of the real dragon

Young people may not know.

But with a little knowledge, people of some ages are undoubtedly very profound.

The young dragon is even more valuable.

It can be said that if he were to exchange the whole astapo for Morgan's young dragon, he might hesitate.

But only 8000 clean warriors and 4000 untrained soldiers.

Krazny agreed without thinking.

If that Morgan insists on not selling the young dragon.

He said he would not use means to force each other.

But the other party has agreed to trade Youlong.

Why should he bother to find other means.

He made a lot of money in this business anyway.

When the young dragon gets it, whether he keeps it for himself or sells it to others, he can earn back the money he paid several times ten times.

As for those clean warriors who paid, it was just a commodity for him.

It only takes a little time for him to train as much as he wants.

In this case.

Why should he risk persecuting each other.

What's more, the transaction of "young dragon for clean person" has spread, which can not only make the clean person's reputation spread more widely and valuable.

Also let him have a young dragon in his hand spread widely.

This will let more people know and attract more customers.

Under such circumstances.

He said krazny was crazy to force the boy from across the narrow sea.

Think of it quickly.

Krazny looked at the eyes of the people around him and couldn't help but despise: "a group of short-sighted guys."

But these people are their companions after all.

The most basic face still needs to be given.

Kraznillo meditated and said, "no need..."

"The integrity of our astapo is as trustworthy as the strength of the dirt free warrior in our hands."

"What's more, it's more conducive to our reputation when it's big..."

"Arrange it so that all the clean soldiers will appear in the square on time tomorrow, and those who haven't finished training, the boy will give them to him if he wants..."

"Also, let's inform this matter and let all the nobles come to the square to watch..."

"Young dragon for the one without scale"

"This time, our astapo's reputation will certainly surpass" meereen "and" Yunkai "

“......”

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The night deepened.

The main streets of astapo are still brightly lit and lively.

With the arrival of the hot summer season.

The living habits of astapo's residents are also approaching day and night.

"Creak, creak..."

Morgan's carriage drove at a constant speed through the street.

The car was quiet.

The little dragon, siglia, had been tossing around all day. At this time, she had curled up in a corner of the carriage and slept.

Aphra and the new translation slave sat quietly.

There was a slight embarrassment in the air.

Afra has long been mentally prepared for her master to buy a new female slave sooner or later. Although she can't help feeling a little lost, she is still very sensible.

But now he's really speechless.

As for the new female slave, he didn't know if it would be better to follow Morgan.

But relatively speaking, the new owner Morgan is obviously much younger and handsome than her former owner krazny.

Moreover, the new Master seemed to be nice to the girl next to her who should be a female slave, as can be seen from her words and deeds not long ago.

But because it's strange.

She was obviously speechless at this time.

The carriage advanced at a constant speed.

At this time, Morgan's voice on the driver's seat in front of the carriage suddenly rang: "what's your name?"

"Ah..."

The girl who was secretly immersed in her own world immediately answered her master's inquiry and said, "master, my name is missander."

"Missander, do you like the name?" Morgan asked again.

Missande nodded hurriedly, "yes, this is the name that accompanied me from childhood to childhood."

"Then you don't have to change..."

"What are you under krazny?"

"An interpreter?"

Morgan's voice sounded again.

"Report master, it's the clerk. I'm the clerk under Lord krazny."

"But when I meet guests from other places who don't know the valerian dialect, Lord krazny will let me act as an interpreter temporarily."

Missander answered truthfully.

"Clerk, it takes a talent to come back..."

Morgan was secretly happy.

He is now worried that no one under his command will use it.

But he was not in a hurry. When astapo was taken, someone would use it.

"Well..."

Morgan nodded, meditated and continued, "missander, the first task I give you is to teach Aphra to speak valerian..."

"Yes, master."

Missander nodded. Aphra, it should be the girl sitting opposite her now.

"Aphra, you can follow the study and try to learn as soon as possible. There are a lot of things waiting for you..."

Morgan kept talking.

"I will, my Lord."

Aphra listened in her heart and returned immediately.

Just learned that the new missander was the clerk.

There was a sense of tension in her heart immediately.

In the past, the exclusive owner didn't think so.

But now, with a competitor, she is still a new female slave with good figure and appearance, and the ability of a clerk, which makes afra feel a sense of urgency and crisis.

She already knew the master's plan.

To exchange the little dragon siglia for 8000 dirt free warriors.

Once the deal is successful.

The master will become the owner of a huge team.

Then the host will be very busy.

She should help the master as soon as possible.

Although she was very reluctant to little siglia, the master decided that she could not change.

Besides, she loves her master more.

Have a plan and direction in mind.

Then I heard the master's orders.

Afra immediately smiled at the girl sitting diagonally opposite and said, "Hello, I'm afra..."

Missander also immediately smiled and said, "missander..."

The two little female slaves began to communicate in the carriage.

Morgan drove his car and secretly planned tomorrow's trading plan.

Even if the plan goes well, it is definitely not easy to win an entire city.

"After taking control of all the scale free Army..."

"First of all, all the rebellious slave owners who need to be killed, as well as the soldiers and mercenaries of the slave owners (astapo also has a large number of mercenaries or ordinary soldiers except the clean ones, but most of them are private soldiers of the slave owners and nobles)..."

"Then, control all the entrance and exit gates of the whole astapo..."

"At the same time, we should also protect astabo from chaos. Once there are looters, they must be killed without amnesty and awe..."

"All this needs the right people to lead..."

The brain quickly crossed various subdivided plans.

Morgan frowned more and more.

At first he didn't think so much.

But as the plan approached, more and more things came out.

But it's good to think of what comes out.

As long as you can notice, it can be solved.

What you don't notice is trouble.

"It seems that missander needs to talk carefully later..."

"She is a clerk under krazny and an interpreter. She should be very clear about how to treat people without dirt..."

Think about it here.

It was a wise thing for Morgan to think that missander would come.

"Creak, creak..."

The wheels roll.

In half an hour.

The carriage stopped in front of the tavern with the sign of "desire time".

Give the carriage to the attendant.

Morgan walked into the tavern with Aphra holding a large cage covered with black cloth and missander, a tall and graceful new female slave.

After ordering at the bar.

The three quickly walked to the upstairs room.

Morgan is in front.

Aphra and missander, holding the cage, walked behind.

At this time, missandei, who slowed down, suddenly approached Aphra and asked, "Aphra, do you sleep with your master?"

Aphra was asked, "of course, what's the matter?"

But as soon as she said it, Aphra immediately responded: "the master didn't open another room for missander, doesn't that mean missander wants her to sleep with the master tonight?"

"Three people sleep together..."

When she quickly thought of this stubble, Avra's face immediately turned red.

Notice the change in Aphra's complexion.

Missander's face also turned red quickly.

Born on the island of Nath, she was captured by pirates and sold to astapor. When she was a slave, she was very thin and dark.

This saved her from the insults that many girls and women suffered when they were robbed.

Under the great slave owner of krazni in astapo.

Because he speaks Weiss's lingua franca and velera, which has a remarkable talent for language. He was discovered by kcruni and became a clerk.

The treatment of clerks is much higher than that of ordinary slaves.

After getting enough food, missander began to grow up, and her figure and face began to slowly become exquisite and plump.

Just a year or two.

The rapid change of missander's appearance and figure also made the slave owner krazny's eyes begin to fall on her.

So don't look at missander's tall and graceful figure. Where there is meat, there is meat, and where it is thin, it is thin.

Actually, she's only fourteen now.

But maybe it's because missander, the clerk, did a good job.

Krazny was not in a hurry to let missander sleep with him or anything.

Although it seemed to missander that it would happen sooner or later.

Just to her surprise.

She had such a sudden change of master.

Not long ago, in the castle of the former owner krazny, I heard that I was given to Morgan.

The first thought that flashed through missander's heart was that it was much better to sleep with a tall and handsome man like Morgan, the new master, than with a bald middle-aged old man like the original master.

The flickering thoughts in her heart reflected missander's real mind.

But what surprised her more was.

Unexpectedly, it will be so fast. On the first night of changing the host, I will most likely usher in my "first time".

"It's okay..."

Some reluctantly replied to Aphra.

Missander's not saying anything.

He didn't notice the mood change of missander behind him.

Afra was also unhappy.

You know, in pantos, after the owner bought her, he waited for more than half a month before he really slept with her.

Now why can missander sleep with her master.

Or sleep with the three of you.

The thoughts of the two little female slaves behind Morgan are naturally unclear.

Go back to the room.

Look at three people and a dragon.

Morgan found that he had forgotten to open another room.

But it's urgent tonight.

He immediately took missander and asked about the dirt free warrior.

Time passed slowly.

When the tavern maid brought the night snack.

When the empty bellied Aphra and missander began to eat.

Morgan got up to open another room downstairs, but was told there was no room.

This made him unable to be reserved.

When he was able to take pictures of Aphra in the free trade city of pantos, he opened a room for her that night.

Naturally, I will open a room for my helpful missander.

But God is too beautiful.

When several tavern attendants put down three steaming bathtubs and left.

In the room, the atmosphere immediately became ambiguous and subtle.

Not long.

The room again rang out the rapid female voice, the sound of delicate panting and heavy breathing.

same evening.

Morgan slept with two little female slaves.

The next morning.

The sky in astapo is clear and sunny.

Morgan got up early, armed with afra who had put on leather armor for the first time and her face obviously became tender. Missander got into the carriage and walked quickly in the direction of pride square.