Chapter 306

It was early spring.

It's sunny.

Warm light hung high in the sky.

The sea breeze with salty smell was blowing from the slave Bay sea.

On the offshore Avenue near slave Bay.

A two carriage with exquisite shape is driving at a constant speed.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the carriage was a woman who half covered her face with a Tulle scarf.

From each other's slightly tight exquisite robes, we can see that a woman's figure is tall and beautiful.

From each other's green, smart and beautiful eyes, we can see that women are very young and beautiful.

At this time, a little guy with horns on his head, wings on his back, thorns on his back, swarthy and with cuticle like armor poked his head out of the carriage behind the driver's seat of the carriage.

Although the body length has reached about one meter, the little guy is not small.

But considering that the other party is only a few months old.

In terms of age, the other party is really a little guy.

Just then.

When the young girl turned a corner and looked up ahead, she saw the huge city at the end of her sight.

The girl was stunned, then immediately turned around and said, "adult, look."

The voice fell.

A handsome man with a black ponytail immediately put his head out of the curtain behind the driver's seat.

Look at the huge city built along the slave coast at the end of the line of sight.

The man immediately showed a relieved expression and said, "it's coming at last."

The two are a team of young dragons.

Of course, Morgan and the little slave Aphra, with the young dragon siglia.

Set foot on Aesop from.

Set out in the free trade city of pantos.

All the way through the novos free trade city-state, across the doslakh prairie, to the slave Bay cities "meereen" and "Yuankai"... Until now.

A few days ago.

The two team set out from the "Yuankai" city.

After eleven days.

It's time to finally reach astapo, the last big city in slave Bay.

"Is that it?"

Seeing the master's heartfelt joy, Aphra asked with a smile.

"Yes..."

Morgan nodded and continued, "if nothing unexpected, we will stay in this city for much longer than other cities combined."

"Moreover, here will also be our rising place and lucky place..."

That's it.

Morgan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold and firm.

Looking at the rapid change of the master's face.

Although she didn't understand what the master said, she also knew that it was good to keep silent at this time.

Then Morgan looked up at the high light in the sky and said, "hurry up, Aphra..."

"We'll spend the night in the city before dark."

"Yes, my lord..."

This time when she understood the master's words, Aphra immediately pulled the reins, and the short whip on her other hand fell in the air. The sound of the whip scared the two horses to speed up and run forward immediately.

In front of the carriage, Aphra drove two carriages towards the city of astapo.

Inside the car.

Morgan hugged the young dragon siglia, who was constantly rubbing her head on her back, and began to roll up.

The baby dragon was quickly quieted down by Morgan like a cat.

Morgan held siglia, whose body length quickly rose to one meter, and sighed in her heart: "the dragon is really growing too fast."

"Maybe before long, I won't be able to hold this little guy..."

The carriage sped straight towards astapo.

In the evening.

Before the edge light fell that day.

Morgan's carriage finally reached the thick and tall wall of Le astapo.

Aphra is waiting in line to enter the city.

Morgan sat in the driver's seat and constantly looked at the city wall, the gate, the surrounding environment, and several tall, strong and expressionless Guard soldiers dressed in black uniform armor.

With Morgan's prior knowledge of the city of astapo.

He knew that in front of these towers, the cold soldiers with their heads tightly hidden under the black spiked helmets were the "dirt free ones".

[unsullied: a castrated slave warrior;]

[these soldiers were trained in "astapo" since childhood, characterized by absolute obedience to their masters and fearlessness in the face of war; in free trade city states, they are widely used as guards. They sell for a hundred or a thousand. They are excellent guards and never rob or rape.]

Astapo is famous all over the world as a "dirt free" warrior.

This is also the only place where you can buy "dirt free" soldiers.

After a simple inventory.

Afra drove her carriage into astapo at last.

It was dusk.

Don't tell me this time.

Afra immediately drove her carriage into town and began to look for a tavern.

The city is old.

So most of the buildings here are made of mottled red bricks.

It is said that the color of red brick was infected by the blood of slaves who died during the construction of the city.

Because the red brick powder everywhere in the city often hurts people's eyes, free women here will wear veils.

Also because most building materials are red bricks.

During the day, as long as the sun is hot, the main streets paved with red bricks will become particularly hot.

Therefore, few people travel during the day unless it is not hot.

Only in the evening did slave traders hang silk lamps on all houses and steps and enjoy themselves in their flower boats in soft music.

The slave city next to slave Bay is naturally a paradise for slave owners.

Astapo is no exception.

It didn't take long.

Afra drove her carriage and appeared in front of the gate of a tavern called "desire time".

Look at the "naked" pub sign and the statue of the red fruit woman on the sign.

Morgan was not surprised.

In free-trade city states such as "pantos" and "novos".

The slave trade also trafficked and smuggled slaves under the guise of "free slaves".

But in the three slave cities along the coast of slave Bay, this is not necessary.

They openly carried out all kinds of slave related transactions, such as slave training and training.

Because these three cities were occupied and ruled by slave owners.

Because of this, the openness of these three cities is far more exaggerated than that of other free trade city states.

As for Westeros, which prohibits all slave trade, it can not be compared.

After giving the reins to the attendants.

Morgan took Aphra, carrying a large cage covered with black cloth, pushed the door and entered the tavern.

This is the afternoon tavern pick-up time.

The "desire time" tavern has a good business and is almost full.

If there is any way to attract guests in other local pubs, they either rely on drinks, or their reputation for ten years, or they are cheap or even beautiful waitresses to attract guests.

But there is only one outstanding way for taverns in several slave cities to attract guests: slave maid.

Yes, just like in front of you.

Several slave maids with different heights but good figure and appearance were wearing a cloth strip like a bra, tightly wrapping and squeezing their plump breasts.

The lower body is also uniformly dressed in a piece of cloth.

A slightly larger piece of cloth, a wide piece of cloth just enough to wrap the whole ass.

A maid dressed so cool.

Morgan was a little surprised when he first saw him in the "meereen" tavern.

But now it's no wonder.

But don't look at these slave maids wearing cool clothes, with a bra and a piece of cloth all over them.

But if you touch and harass, those rags and cloth pieces can easily fall off.

Once the slave maids' bras fell off, or the pieces of cloth wrapped around their lower bodies fell off, revealing their breasts and hips.

At this time, the wine drinker needs to pay a "compensation" money.

This "compensation" is not much.

But it can very well block white whores.

Otherwise, without this sum of money, these maids must be busy naked all the time.

Because the tavern has never lacked such drinkers who like to play tricks on the maid.

Come to the bar.

It's still the old rule.

After ordering some good food.

Open the room again, let the tavern prepare hot water for bathing, and finally deliver food when the bathing is finished.

After a busy time.

Morgan was taken to the second floor by a convex slave maid.

Before she found the room and left, the slave maid suddenly boldly grabbed Morgan's lower body, gave Morgan an ambiguous look and left.

Morgan just smiled and closed the door.

In other local pubs, you can sleep with most waitresses as long as you spend money.

In the taverns of the three slave cities, as long as you spend money, you can sleep with all the maids.

But most of the flesh money earned by bartenders in other places is their own.

In the three major slave cities, the money earned by slave maids will basically fall into the hands of slave owners behind them.

Maybe it's because you can't get money, or you can't see hope in life.

When some waitresses meet their interested guests in the tavern, they will also take the initiative to ask the guests for something to happen secretly.

Remember, in this case, the waitresses don't charge money.

Just like the slave maid who just boldly used "looking back" to Morgan, she is obviously interested in Morgan.

But Morgan is not interested in her.

When two large buckets of steaming bath barrels were carried into the room.

Not long.

The room was filled with breathless female voices, panting and heavy breathing.

After a passionate battle.

Afra looked more and more young, tender and moving.

The two sat at a table full of delicious food in the room.

Siglia, the young dragon, squatted on the ground with two large food basins in front of her.

A bowl is filled with fresh fish soup.

The other pot contained fresh raw beef.

Morgan's next plan in "astapo" needs little siglia's help. At this time, it's natural to treat the little guy well.

After dinner.

Aphra and little siglia stayed in the room.

Morgan got up and walked downstairs to the hall.

Astapo doesn't seem to have anything different, indicating that competitor danilis targaryan hasn't arrived yet.

Morgan needs to go down and get some news.

At the same time, he needed to send a demand to astapo's largest slave owner to buy "dirt free" fighters.

Come to the "desire time" tavern hall.

At this time, it was dark outside.

The tavern is at its peak.

The hall was full of people and noisy.

It was tempting for slave maids to dress cool, even if there was a payment threshold.

Some people are still happy to extend their salty pig's hand.

Morgan just went to the bar and prepared to order a glass of wine to talk to the bartender. He saw that a well-built slave maid had not only her upper body bra torn off, but also her lower body cloth.

When the white soft meat dangles, the black forest sends out Temptation

The waitresses quickly blocked out the startling voice, and the laughter, bad laughter and lewd laughter of the surrounding onlookers broke out in the hall one after another.

Let the already lively atmosphere of the whole tavern quickly reach the peak.

Even though he has seen such similar scenes several times, Morgan has to say that the pub owner's method of pushing the atmosphere is very good.

Because even he is very fond of such scenes.

"Give me a glass of the best wine in your tavern..."

He looked back and sat in front of the bar. Morgan knocked on the bar and looked at the busy bartender.

At the same time, a bright white silver coin engraved with the shape of a deer was also placed on the bar.

At the first glance of silver deer, the busy bartender immediately put down his actions, looked enthusiastically at Morgan and said, "what can I do for you?"

"First time to astapo, tell me about the situation here..."

"To be clear, there is a small task for you. If you can complete it, the tip will not be less..."

Morgan said calmly.

He already knew how to get the information he wanted in the pub as soon as possible.

"Of course, it's our duty to solve our guests' doubts."

"It's my honor if I can help the guests..."

On hearing Morgan's words, the bartender's face, which was full of smiles, became brighter.

That night.

A message was sent to the castles of astapo's largest slave owners: "Morgan, the legendary" Treble "from the westlot King's martial arts competition, will visit tomorrow."

"Triple champion" Morgan... Who's that? "

Coastal castle, decorated with exquisite and luxurious spacious rooms.

A bloated slave owner in a pale gold robe asked the slave owners around him.

"I know..."

A thin middle-aged slave owner with sunken eyes and obvious excessive wine and color answered: "A month ago, the news came from the distant King's landing city that a knight named Morgan won the horse, long gun, archery and the first champion of the three events of the group close competition system at the competition held by the king of the seven countries a few months ago. He was called the" triple crown "by the king of the seven countries..."

"Martial arts competition? I don't like that kind of barbaric competition..."

"In Westeros, the martial arts contest is the most popular activity..."

"If it's true that he can win the" Triathlon championship "of the martial arts competition at one time, that guy's strength is amazing..."

"Why did he visit us?"

"What else can we do? It must be to buy slaves. Maybe it's for the" dirt free "and not necessarily..."

"Do you know how many Golden Dragon coins Morgan won when he won the" Triple Crown "

"How much..."

"How much?"

"80000!"

"There are 80000 gold dragon coins!"

"Is there so much?"

"I remember not winning the first champion so much?"

"The other party is the" triple champion ". It's not surprising to give more..."

"That's really a lot of wealth..."

"What a fat sheep..."

Several slave owners talked about it.

For a while.

The bald slave owner sitting on the master's seat said, "no matter what happens to him, this" Morgan "we must see him tomorrow."

"Go and arrange..."