Game of Thrones: Overlord of the Deep Sea

Chapter 63 Mad Believers

Two months later, the outskirts of the Seychelles.

The speed of the fleet under full load is greatly reduced. Fortunately, most of the time is sailing with the wind, so that it can return to the Seychelles within two months.

Many people are ventilating on the deck, the air in the cabin is really disgusting.

They would rather huddle together on the deck than go back to the cabin to suffer. When they were high-level slaves, they never suffered this kind of punishment.

In contrast, the Raza people on the other side are more adapted to this kind of life in the cabin, which is no different from their original living environment.

Even with the management of the guards, at least the urine and urine that can be seen everywhere are gone.

Many people also came to the deck to watch the Seychelles in the distance.

The area of ​​the Seychelles Islands is very large. The central island alone has [-] square kilometers. Counting the surrounding small islands, the overall area can reach [-] square kilometers.

It is one-tenth of the empire on which the blue star never sets.

(The territory of Daiying is about 24.5 square kilometers.)
"Are we going to live on this island in the future? It looks like another cage."

A female Raza asked the man next to her.

The man nodded, and then joked: "Maybe there are a lot of gold mines on it, and we were sold as slaves by Her Majesty the Queen."

The female Raza rolled her eyes, "Your brain is even more stupid than the sons of those noble lords. If it was really mining, there wouldn't be so many women."

The female Raza's name is Ashley. She is very smart and has already guessed the approximate result of this migration.

A deserted island, four thousand women and one thousand men, all young.

This almost clearly told her that they were the first population to open up wasteland.

Thinking that she would be reduced to a reproductive tool after being sent to the island, Ashley couldn't help but frown.

Obviously just freed, she also worked as an apprentice in a tailor shop and learned how to sew clothes.

Obviously everything was developing in a good direction, but overnight, he fell into a day that was no different from a slave.

The saddest thing is that they have no room to resist.

The Unsullied who escorted them aboard were Daenerys' people.

In other words, this "human smuggling" was approved by the Queen.

"Ashley, why are you so sad, we are about to reach the center of the world, aren't you curious?"

The speaker was a 19-year-old male Raza named Mark.

Ashley gave him a blank look, "Do you really believe what they said? What is the center of the world? If it is true, why haven't you heard of it before?"

Mark picked his nostrils, and then said firmly: "Impossible, His Majesty will not lie to us.

Her Majesty the Queen will give us food and freedom, and will not sell us for mining. "

Of course it is not mining, it is land reclamation similar to mining.

"Your Majesty doesn't know how to govern the country at all, and he doesn't understand politics. After Meereen lost his source of income, it must be the Prime Minister who was quietly smuggling slaves." Ashley speculated.

"It must be you who was liberated by Her Majesty the Queen. Besides, the Prime Minister would not do such a thing. I believe that the Prime Minister is an upright person."

As soon as Mark's words fell, a dull dragon cry sounded, and a red dragon with a wingspan of nearly three meters flew across the head.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the dragon of Prime Minister Jack Poseidon. Look."

Ashley looked at Mark, wondering if you had anything to say.

However, what Ashley never expected was that Mark was looking at the direction where the dragon was flying away with a look of excitement.

Muttering in his mouth: "It's the Prime Minister's dragon, it's Korakxiu, the Prime Minister's dragon!"

Then he looked at Ashley excitedly, "It's the prime minister's dragon. This must be the center of the world. The prime minister will never lie to us. Our good days are coming."

Ashley looked at the excited Mark and didn't know what to say.

She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she saw a trace of morbid admiration on Mark's face.

It's like a fanatic who has gone mad!
But what Ashley didn't know was that Mark was one of the first slaves that Jack personally freed back then.

It was also the young slave who was ready to rise up before Jack and Gray Worm arrived.

Since then, he has become a "fanatic" of Jack. As long as Jack promises, he firmly believes that Jack will fulfill it.

"What an idiot." Ashley complained helplessly.

"You don't believe me? Then let's make a bet. After arriving on the island, will our life be better than in Meereen? How about it?"

Ashley sneered and said, "That's good, what are you betting on?"

How good can life be on an island?
What's more, there are still undeveloped islands.

But Mark is really confident, "If life on the island is not as good as Meereen, then you win, and I will do whatever you ask me to do.

But if life on the Isle is better than Meereen's, you will marry me, and have a brood of boys for me." "

Ashley blushed and scolded shamelessly: "I'm not a pig, how could I give you a litter?"

Mark smiled when he saw this, "Then give birth to ten."

"Ten is ten, I don't believe that I will lose!" Ashley went all out.

Isn't it just ten children, at most one child a year, ten years is enough!
Mark, on the other hand, laughed straight. Ashley was smart and not ugly. She was the crush of many male slaves before.

Many people wanted Ashley to give birth to their own children, but they didn't expect that they would be preempted by themselves.

Marc couldn't hold back his smile at all.

In his opinion, he will never lose. If the prime minister says it is the center of the world, then it must be the center of the world!

Ashley blushed, looking at Mark who was giggling, she cursed dumbly silently.

She also has a good impression of Mark, otherwise she would not agree to the request to have a child, after all, it is no different from a marriage proposal.

When he was a slave before, Mark was always out of tune with his surroundings.

He never seems to be sad about losing his freedom, and he is cheerful, sunny and full of vigor every day.

It's not just Mark and Ashley who are speculating about life on the island, but the rest of the Raza people are also speculating.

But like Ashley, most people still maintain a pessimistic view.

In the evening, the sun only had a ray of red glow hanging in the sky, and the fleet finally arrived at the pier on the central island of Seychelles.

Now the central island of Seychelles is called Neptune Island, a simple and clear name.

Since it was going to be dark soon, the guards on the boat almost drove everyone off the boat in the shortest possible time.

And when she stepped onto the pier, Ashley realized that she had already lost half the battle.

The wide and flat pier and the hard road paved with unknown materials under the feet, all of which show the extraordinaryness of the island.

(End of this chapter)