Start with the Lord of the Rings

Luxuriously decorated room.

When Queen Cersei Lannister was the last to leave.

King Robert Baratheon was lying on the bed pale and weak, looking at the old friend in front of him and he couldn't help but smiled: "I didn't expect that I would end up in the hands of a beast..."

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

Robert Baratheon spoke with emotion.

At this time, looking at the old friend, Ed Stark, who was struggling violently in his mind, looked more and more uncomfortable.

He thought about how angry Robert would have been if he knew that the three children that Queen Cersei Lannister had given birth were his own at this time.

With Robert's body at this time, he can still accept the queen's derailment. Are his children not the kind of stimulation from the Baratheon family?

Seeing the old friend's unprecedented weakness, he sighed with regret and unwillingness.

Ed Stark's original strong desire to confess the truth couldn't help being silent.

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

"I said, you write..."

"In the name of Robert I of the Baratheon family...you know how to write it, write all those **** titles..."

"Special appointment of the Stark family" Ed. Stark, Duke of Winterfell... your own title, write it as "The Regent and the Guardian of the Realm"..."

"After my death, acting as a government official...until my son Joffrey became an adult..."

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

But when he was writing about the heir, Ed Stark's heart moved slightly and he wrote "My Son Joffrey" as the "legal heir"...

"Come on, let me sign..."

When Ed Stark finished writing, Robert Baratheon struggled to sit up and took the "will".

He didn't bother to read what his old friend wrote, and took the quill pen with difficulty and signed his name after the decree.

When he lay down on the bed again, he breathed heavily.

Ed Stark could see that the old friend had finished signing, and he immediately relaxed, as if he had completed the last major event in his life.

"You are right, Ed..."

Looking at the old friend again, Robert Baratheon was very eager.

"Littlefinger, Varys, and my brother... it's all rubbish..."

"Only you Ed, do you dare to say no to me..."

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

Hearing this, Ed Stark was obviously silent, but in the end he nodded: "This is my honor..."

"..."

"King Robert Baratheon I died at the hands of a wild boar..."

"What a joke..."

At this point, Robert Baratheon smiled miserably at himself, then gritted his teeth and said: "Ed, help me, help me end this pain!"

Ed Stark: "Your Majesty..."

Robert Baratheon: "Quickly, I don't want to suffer this **** pain anymore!"

Ed Stark: "Yes..."

......

Essos continent.

Novus Free Trade City-state.

The slave girl, Afra, drove the carriage and walked into the gate of Norfoss.

Morgan was teasing the young dragon Siglia in the trunk.

"My lord, where are we going?"

Afrah turned her head to look at the carriage behind her and asked.

"Go to the tavern..."

"Find a bigger one..."

Soon, Morgan's voice came from the carriage.

Avra immediately headed towards the busy street ahead.

It didn't take too long.

When Afrah stopped her carriage in front of a large pub.

Inside the carriage.

Morgan took out a large empty cage made of wooden slats, opened the mouth of the cage and said to the little Siglia in front of him: "Come in and wait a while..."

These days, I have benefited from Morgan's teaching.

Siglia is still very obedient.

But it's always a young dragon, and it's natural when it's naughty and rebellious.

However, when the little guy was clearly distinguished, although he was a little unhappy, he obediently got into the cage when he looked at the serious face of the old father.

Morgan closed the cage, and then took a large black cloth to cover the cage.

When walking out of the carriage carrying the cage.

Morgan knocked on the cage and confessed softly: "Siglia, behave, don't make a sound..."

The voice just fell.

"Humph..."

He heard a few dissatisfied snorts coming from the cage covered by the black cloth.

Since this time.

Little Siglia was not **** even at night.

It is normal to have a temper when it is locked in a small cage at this time.

Morgan didn't care.

After handing the carriage to the tavern attendant, Afrah took the cage covered by the black cloth in her hand and walked into the tavern.

Open a room skillfully, after ordering a meal.

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

Because of Little Siglia’s presence.

Morgan did not choose to dine in the downstairs hall this time, but chose to let the tavern deliver the food to the room.

The two had just walked into the room with their front feet.

Soon, the door of the room was knocked.

Afraid opened the door and realized that it was four strong tavern attendants carrying two buckets of steaming hot water.

When the attendant leaves.

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

Both Morgan and Afrah breathed a sigh of relief.

"Humph..."

Little Siglia's snort of dissatisfaction came from the cage under the black cloth again.

Finally put the little guy in the cage.

Morgan has no plans to remove the black cloth and open the cage for the time being.

Ignore the dissatisfaction of the little guy.

Morgan took off his clothes three times, revealing a strong, statue-like curve of muscles and muscles.

Immediately, Afraid on the side blushed instantly.

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

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

At this time, when I came to the tavern, the hot water was coming, and I saw the owner's strong fruit body.

Afrah had already thought about what would happen next, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush.

Morgan didn't pay attention to the expression on the face of the little slave **** the side. He took off his clothes and stepped into one of the steaming large tubs.

"so comfortable..."

Feeling his whole body being wrapped in hot water, Morgan lay in the tub and couldn't help groaning.

It is not uncommon for Morgan to not take a bath for half a month, a month or even two months.

But just reach the tavern.

One thing he must do is take a bath.

Being soaked in the hot hot water, I feel that all the fatigue and fatigue from before can melt into the tub, so that the mind and body can be very relaxed.

So he lay in the tub for a while.

A slight grunt sounded.

On the side, the slave girl Afraid just finished taking off her clothes.

She laughed immediately when she heard the master's purring.

But she didn't laugh out loud, and she immediately became more careful in her actions.

His body was naked, although his face and hands were turned into a wheaten color because of driving for a long time.

But within the arms and below the neck, Afra's body was still smooth and white.

Especially in front of the chest, the large-scale hills stand upright with their heads high, heavy...

Come to the bathtub that is constantly venting a lot of heat.

Afrah wanted to test the temperature of the water, but she shrank back as soon as she reached out and touched the hot water.

It's too hot.

She hurriedly looked at the owner who was sleeping in the bathtub, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: "I don't know why the owner is not afraid of being hot..."

But before she finished muttering, she immediately thought of the scene where the master walked into the charcoal fire array almost every night to incubate little Siglia half a month ago.

Only then secretly said that he was stupid.

The owner is not even afraid of such flames, no matter how hot water he is.

So, Afrah could only wait naked by the tub.

The room is very quiet at this time.

Except for the slight snoring of the owner.

Afraid looked at the sleeping master for a while, as if remembering something, she immediately raised her head to look at the young dragon Siglia who was covered by the black cloth on the bedside table.

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

Another slight snoring sound came out from the cage under the black cloth.

Afrah immediately laughed.

This is the snore of the little guy, she is familiar with it.

When I reached out again to test the temperature of the water.

Afraid stepped into the tub naked.

"call..."

"so comfortable..."

Just lying in the hot water, Afrah couldn't help groaning comfortably.

This is the first time she took a bath in a tub like this since her family went bankrupt.

It's been more than half a year.

I remember the panic when I learned that my father went bankrupt.

The misery of being sold as a slave.

Finally to the present lucky.

She had to thank fate again.

Otherwise, she doesn't know if she is still locked in the pigsty-like room now;

They had already become the playthings of the two middle-aged men who were full of desire and greed in Pantos Square.

Thank destiny!

Thank fate for letting her meet the master.

This is the first time she has experienced this kind of travel-like life with the owner.

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

As long as the owner is there.

She rejoices.

"Wow..."

Holding the water dripping, Afrah moved carefully to play with the water in the tub.

At this time.

Inside the tub on the side.

Morgan has slowly opened his eyes.

Watching the little female slave with her attractive body naked in the bathtub playing in the water.

Morgan got hot in his heart and immediately stood up.

"what..."

"Is your lord awakened by me?"

Seeing the master who stood up suddenly, Afraid spoke quickly, but her eyes couldn't avoid the things that Morgan's lower body raised high, which was too conspicuous.

When Morgan got up and walked towards the Afraa bath tub.

Afraid's face quickly turned red, who seemed to realize something.

When Morgan picked up Afrau and returned to his large bathtub.

On the bedside table.

The weird snort of humming sounded again.

Little Siglia was awakened.

But Morgan can't take care of the little guy at this time.

She slept with her petite and beautiful little slave girl for half a month and didn't touch her.

As Afrah's gasps sounded.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became charming.

after an hour.

The door to the room opened.

When the four tall attendants who had appeared before left the room carrying the bathtub.

Soon, a revealingly dressed and hot tavern maid knocked on the door of the room with a hot meal.

When the maid twisted and left.

Morgan and Afrah sat down at the table full of food.

The little Siglia on the side flew in mid-air with her little wings, groaning constantly in her mouth, as if she was still angry.

But when Morgan took out a large piece of fresh beef with a **** smell.

Little Siglia immediately pounced on her with a strange cry.

Let Little Siglia eat fresh beef.

Morgan sat back at the table and smiled at Afraid, the younger slave girl who looked more supple.

Just after being broken, Afrah's face immediately blushed when she tasted it for the first time.

Seeing that as the body returned to normal, a pair of emerald green eyes became more charming little slave girl.

Morgan felt more and more that he was right when he was able to meet and photograph Afra in Pentos City.

Otherwise, where would he go to buy such an Afra.

But today is the first time for Afra, and she is still too young to withstand Morgan's conquest.

Otherwise, it was never more than an hour.

But it is also because Afrah is young, the next time will be long, and it will be adjusted slowly.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

Another thought came to Morgan's mind: "Would you like to go to the "Nofus" slave market auction room again?"

But soon.

He gave up this plan.

He is still on the way.

Bringing more people will only slow him down.

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

If you want to buy slaves, let's talk about it in Slave Bay.

There is no idea of ​​buying slaves in Novos.

Morgan only stayed in the tavern for one night.

Early the next morning.

He set off on the road with a large amount of drinks, vegetables, dry food and other materials that the tavern helped purchase.

This time, he also bought a large amount of fresh beef and mutton and placed it in the Dimensional Ring.

However, the "Free City of Norfos" was the last city he could supply before he arrived in Slave Bay.

According to the information provided by the map and Morgan’s previous inquiries.

His next journey is almost all wilderness, and it takes at least two months for the carriage ~www.readwn.com~ to reach "Merin", one of the three major cities in Slave Bay.

Therefore, Morgan purchased a lot of various materials this time, and almost filled the space in the Dimensional Ring.

Afraid still sits in the driving seat.

Posture the carriage all the way towards the other gate of Norfoss.

At noon.

The carriage rushed out of the gates of Norfoss and hurried towards the vast wilderness.

One month later.

The southern edge of the Dothraki Sea Prairie.

A carriage drove at a constant speed on the avenue in the middle of nowhere.

Morgan raised his head and glanced at the light clusters of light in the western sky that were getting colder.

Immediately pulled the rein.

The carriage immediately moved towards the sparse woods a little further away.

When the sky light group disappeared.

The world fell completely into darkness.

In sparse woods.

The fire is faint.

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

On the side, the young dragon Siglia was eating a mass of **** flesh.

The size of a domestic cat nearly a month ago.

Siglia was almost twice the size of her when she was born.

Although the whole body is still dark and autumn.

But its roar has begun to take on majesty.

Moreover, Siglia has been "coughing" and spitting out gas with a sulphur smell for the past few days.

Morgan knew that this was the talent of the little guy who was about to awaken and breathe fire.

at the same time.

Far east of the Dothraki Sea prairie.

The red wasteland.

In a gathering place.

A girl wearing Dothraki's characteristic clothes, with very beautiful silver-gold long hair, petite and white, and completely different from the surrounding Dothraki, stepped into the raging fire ahead.

In the flames, there was the body of her husband Zogo Kao.