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"Whoosh..."

The black dragon Siglia flew high into the sky with her father excited.

Sitting on the broad spine surrounded by thorns, I felt the wind whistling fast beside my ears.

Morgan felt a little emotional.

Although it is not the first time riding Siglia soaring in the sky.

But this kind of flying in the air, overlooking everything and the earth feels really good.

Although I don't know how far I have to grow to be able to fly in the sky with my own strength.

But he believes that as long as he can continue to grow and strengthen.

There will always be that day.

Over Astapor.

Governor Morgan flies on a dragon.

in the city below.

With a group of heavily armed black army moving out of the city at a constant speed.

Countless residents gathered on both sides of the street to watch and discuss.

On this day, carrier pigeons flew from all corners of Astapor one by one, and quickly flew out of the city in all directions.

That was the action of spies from all sides hidden in the city.

Astapor's wheels of war rolled.

at the same time.

in Yunkai.

Located on the east coast of Slaver's Bay, this city, like Astapor and Meereen, is known as the city of slaves.

At this time, the undercurrent was surging.

Rumors that Morgan, the new governor of Astapor, who had been dubbed the "tyrant" by other nobles for slaughtering noble slave owners, would send troops to Yunkai had spread throughout the streets of the city.

For the tyrant who controlled the army of the Unsullied with conspiracy and violence more than half a year ago, and then slaughtered a large number of slave owners, thus occupying the entire Astapor.

No one believed the news was just groundless.

The most prosperous area of ​​Yunkai.

A meeting room with exquisite and luxurious decoration.

Wearing toka robes of various bright colors, some handsome or bloated and rounded lords are sitting around the round table, constantly arguing and arguing.

"That Morgan is going to attack our city is already an absolute fact, what are you still hesitating about, Lord Letok?"

"Do you still have to wait for the other party to bring those lowly slaves to the door?"

"No, Cooper...you're young, you don't have to be so angry, I don't disagree with you..."

"I just feel that this battle is not necessary at all..."

"Think about it, there are more than 10,000 Unsullied warriors on the other side, and you all know the strength of those warriors."

"Besides, the other party has a dragon, and that dragon is not too small. I don't want to die like Krazny in the sea of ​​​​fire..."

"We can completely talk to that Morgan. The other party can tolerate Nolas and the others. There is no reason why they can't tolerate us. At most, they will give more gold coins when the time comes."

"What do you think?"

"I think Lord Letok is right. That Morgan has dragons and an army of the Unsullied. Our chances of victory are too small..."

"I agree with Lord Letok too..."

"We can completely talk to that Morgan. We can talk as much as possible. It's best to let the other party give up attacking our Yunkai'i..."

"Did I say you guys were too optimistic? The tyrant killed so many people in Astapor. Do you think he can let us go?"

"Or are you both willing to give away all your wealth and wealth?"

"In order to pray for the poor kindness of the other party?"

"Don't be naive..."

"Cubo, don't pretend that you are thinking of everyone here, but I know that Krazny who was killed by Morgan last year is your uncle, am I right?"

"You're just out for revenge..."

"To pull up all our families for revenge, Cooper, you are really brave..."

"I think Cooper is right..."

"..."

Just as the sage masters who dominated Yunkai were drooling and arguing in the conference room.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the conference room door.

A few eager-looking people ignored etiquette, hurried into the conference room, walked to the big slave masters they were loyal to, and quickly whispered.

ten minutes later.

In the conference room, all the big slave owners knew the heavy news from Astapor: "The tyrant governor has sent troops!"

"What do you say now?"

"Want war or peace talks?"

"..."

fifteen minutes later.

The meeting room became noisy again.

......

Meereen.

As the largest city in the three slave cities of Slave Bay.

Not only is Meereen the largest and most extensive area, but the total number of inhabitants is the sum of Astapor and Yunkai.

Such Meereen is naturally the richest of the three slave cities.

Unlike Yunkai, the protection of the city relies on untrained slave armies, as well as various mercenary legions of varying strengths that can be hired.

The great masters who ruled Meereen (the great masters: the great slave masters who ruled Meereen called themselves) established extremely luxuriously equipped spear regiments.

Meereen relies on a mighty regiment of spearmen to protect the city.

Also because it is farther from Astapor.

Although there are also rumors that the new governor who relied on conspiracy and violence to capture Astapor more than half a year ago will send troops to Yunkai and even to Meereen.

But it's far less serious than Yunkai's.

For the inhabitants of Meereen believed that the Great Lords and the Spearmen could protect them.

at this time.

In front of a house hangs a flag with two luminous arrows crossed to separate four crows.

A delicate-looking, petite and fair-skinned Daenerys Targaryen with beautiful long silver-gold hair was standing in front of the conference table, her hands resting on the table, her eyes were serious and the few people in front of her were constantly talking. .

At this time.

A homing pigeon suddenly landed on the specially constructed rest table outside the window.

Daenerys, who sensed the movement, stopped the meeting and walked quickly to the window, familiar with the news sent from the carrier pigeon.

After opening the letter sealed by the red mud, Daenerys's complexion turned gloomy and unsightly at the speed of sight.

"Look at it all..."

Back at the conference table, Daenerys placed the letter she just got on the table.

Sitting next to him, the bald middle-aged knight Jorah Mormont, wearing armor, a long sword on his waist, and a full beard, immediately picked up the letter and note.

Soon, the creed was uploaded all over the conference table.

Daenerys's increasingly serious face then looked at the crowd again and said, "The governor of Astapor has already sent troops to Yunkai, and Yunkai will definitely not be able to stop the army of the Unsullied..."

"We must speed up to win over all the forces in Meereen worth winning..."

"Dario, the task of collecting information still needs your soldiers to complete..."

"Dan, I need to become more familiar with the arena and the surrounding environment..."

Daenerys kept giving orders in an orderly manner, and finally looked at Jorah Mormont beside her and said, "Jorah, we must get the help of the Zac family, and this matter is left to you."

"Everything will be as you wish, Khaleesi."

Jorah Mormont solemnly assured.

"That's it for today's meeting..."

After Daenerys finished her instructions, the group quickly dispersed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Roar..."

Suddenly, a roar came from the distant horizon.

Daenerys, who was standing by herself in front of the window, changed her face slightly, and immediately remembered the three dragons Drogon, Rhaegal, and Viserion that she had kept outside the city of Meereen.

So he turned around immediately and strode out of the room.

......

"Whoosh..."

The sound of the wind whistling past his ears.

Morgan was flying high in the sky while riding on the broad back of the black dragon Siglia, looking at the city at the end of his line of sight, he couldn't help but say, "It's finally here..."

"Let's go down..."

Morgan patted the beast under him, and Siglia immediately turned around and flew towards the black dragon-like army below.