Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 131 The Legend Begins

"boom--"

Thunderous shots echoed across the vast Pride Square.

The good lord Krazny looked stunned, and froze in place as if he had been cast a holding spell. On the fat and wide forehead, a blood hole was bubbling out a mixture of brain and blood.

With a plop, the Good Lord Krazny fell back to the ground, staring at the sky with astonished eyes.

Seeing this scene, the other seven benevolent masters couldn't help shouting angrily, ordering the guards and slaves around them to kill Li Yun.

Li Yun used up all the bullets in his gun, and accurately killed six benevolent masters and five guards. Then he put the pistol back into the gun pouch, took out two pieces of metal from behind, spliced ​​them into a long gun, and strode towards the last a good lord.

Dozens of guards brandished swords and blocked the road. They were not enslaved slave soldiers, but Astapor noble fighters with the status of free citizens, and they were tools and accomplices to assist the good masters in enslaving slaves.

For this kind of person, Li Yun would naturally not show any mercy.

I saw the long spear in his hand stabbing out, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the chests of the two people, and then shouted loudly, the long spear hanging from the two people was thrown out like a heavy hammer, and hit the large enemy on the right side hard.

The terrifying power erupted instantly, causing the two corpses to be torn apart by the round metal gun shafts in midair.

A large piece of blood dance mixed with pieces of internal organs and intestines, falling down, covering the heads and faces of the surrounding enemies.

A guard yelled in horror, and kept wiping his cheeks covered with internal organs and blood, but no matter how he wiped, he couldn't wipe off the bloody smell mixed with the stench. His vision was clouded with blood.

"Pfft-"

The sound of gunpoint piercing through flesh and blood resounded continuously among the crowd in front of him.

The guard tried to open his eyes wide, but he could only see a bloody figure rushing left and right in the crowd through the filter.

That pitch-black metal spear was like a poisonous dragon sticking out of hell, every time it got out of that figure's hands, it could take away at least one person's life.

For a time, blood and stumps flew all over the sky, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

Finally, that figure like a bloodbathed demon came before him, and the spear in his hand drew a graceful arc, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood from his neck.

"laugh--"

Countless blood spewed out from the torn aorta.

The guard threw away the weapon, his eyes widened, and his hands tightly held the wound on his neck. His already hazy consciousness fell into the deepest darkness amid boundless fear.

Li Yun waved the spear in his hand, slaughtering the surrounding guards at an extremely fast speed.

Beneath his calm exterior was a suppressed rage like a volcano.

And now, he wants to vent all his anger.

Neither infantry with swords and shields nor cavalry on fast horses could escape the pursuit of the spear.

Seeing that Li Yun was about to kill all the guards around him, Grazdan, the only surviving benevolent master, couldn't help but show fear, his body trembling unceasingly, and yellow-white unidentified liquid flowed down his two old skinny legs.

Driven by fear, Grazdan seemed to have forgotten the existence of the Finger of the Harpy, and ran towards the barracks with trembling legs, shouting at the Unsullied who lined up neatly in the barracks:

"Unsullied, pick up your short swords and spears, protect your master, and kill the enemies in front of you!"

Grazdan kept shouting, but the Unsullied in the barracks remained motionless.

Holding spears and shields in their hands, they stood neatly in the open space of the barracks, staring straight ahead. Even though Grazdan fell in front of the first row of Unsullied due to fear, they did not waver at all.

The Unsullied in the first row didn't even look down at him, they just stared indifferently ahead.

With a smile on Daenerys' face, she yanked a guard off the horse with a whip, then got back on the horse, raised the Harpy Finger in her hand, and shouted around the Unsullied in the barracks : "The deal has been concluded, the money has been paid, from today onwards, you are all the subjects of the real dragon, and I am your queen!"

Daenerys yelled several times until she confirmed that all the Unsullied had seen the Finger of the Harpy in her hand, then urged the horse to stop in front of the first row of Unsullied, and shouted: "Kill the Good Lord! , kill the soldiers, kill everyone who wears a toka or carries a whip, cut off the shackles of all slaves, but do not harm any children under the age of 12!"

"Follow my orders, and I will give you true freedom!"

"Huh-drink-"

The Unsullied took their orders with a bang, pouring into the entire city like a killing machine suddenly started from a standstill.

The benevolent Grazdan who was lying in front of the Unsullied in the front row showed fear, and was just about to speak out, when a black spear pierced his chest mercilessly from behind.

Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, flowing into the dirt and the ground.

Countless Unsullied stepped on his corpse and poured out of the barracks, trampling that fragile old body into a pulp.

Daenerys smiled, then looked up at the sky.

I saw three young dragons swooping down from the clouds, and alternately sprayed flames towards the crowd where Li Yun was.

"boom--"

Dragon Flame ignited the enemy's clothing and flesh, turning them into a group of firemen running around the city screaming.

The spear in Li Yun's hand split the flames, and he came out of the flames unscathed. His cold eyes glanced at the black dragon Skye who was about to breathe fire.

The black dragon Skye quickly shut his mouth, flapped his dragon wings as if nothing had happened, and chased after the others.

Seeing the three young dragons breathing flames in the air, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Even the Unsullied, who claims to be fearless, couldn't help but pause.

"what is that?!"

"It's a dragon!"

"She has three dragons!"

The slave owners and Astapor warriors were terrified and fled in all directions under the pursuit of Dragon Flame and spears. The sound of crying and begging resounded over Astapor.

The flames were raging, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

Daenerys was worried that the three dragons would hurt innocent children, so she called out their names loudly.

The three young dragons immediately turned around, hovering in the air above Daenerys' head, and continued to let out a little immature dragon roar.

Seeing this scene, many Unsullied soldiers saw fluctuations in their numb and godless eyes for a long time. It was an emotion called shock and awe, which was the bloodline suppressed in the genes of human beings always facing the dragon.

After a long time, the shouts of killing in the city finally disappeared.

In the barracks full of war and blood, Daenerys stood on the highest platform, holding the Finger of the Harpy, overlooking the [-] Unsullied army neatly arranged below.

Beside her was the tall warrior who looked like a demon god just now.

In the sky above, hovered three young dragons breathing flames.

The composition in front of them was a shocking scene that the Unsullied had never seen before.

All the Unsullied were immersed in a brand-new shocking emotion, staring at Daenerys on the high platform in a daze.

Daenerys looked around at the army below, held up the Harpy Finger in her hand, and said in the loudest voice of her life: "I am Daenerys 'Stormborn' of the Targaryen family, the legitimate king of the Iron Throne." The heir, the guardian of the seven kingdoms in the future, is also the queen who has broken the shackles on you now."

"Unsullied, you have been slaves all your life, and you have never tasted freedom."

"But now, I will break the shackles on you and give you true freedom!"

"You will have two choices—"

"Leave here and return to your hometown."

"Or stay and continue to serve me as a free body."

"I swear in the name of Targaryen, no matter what choice I make, I will not stop it, let alone harm you."

"Now, make your choice!"

Daenerys finished speaking in one breath, and then looked calmly at the barracks below.

In the deathly silence of the barracks, the Unsullied still had no emotion on their faces, but their eyes fluctuated violently.

Finally, the first Unsullied made a decision. He raised the spear in his hand and lightly touched the ground.

This slight sound, like a stone falling into the sea, set off a huge wave.

All the Unsullied in the barracks raised their spears and squatted heavily on the ground with the same frequency.

Countless slight sounds gathered together and turned into a sound wave strong enough to overturn the barracks. Even in the fringes of the city, the surviving slave owners hiding in the cellar could hear the sounds from the barracks.

Seeing this scene, Daenerys finally showed a smile on her face.

She glanced back at Li Yun, and then amidst the shouts of the Unsullied, she threw up the Harpy Finger in her hand.

"Dracarys (Dragon Burn)!"

Accompanied by Daenerys' soft words, the black dragon Skye swooped down, opened his mouth, and spit out golden-red dragon flames, completely burning and melting the 'Finger of the Harpy' that symbolized slavery.

(End of this chapter)