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Gu Long scratched the corner of his head and let out a sigh of relief:

"It's really shameful to say anything about my lover..."

Chapter 345: Daenerys’s first lesson

Gu Long stood in the clouds, looking at the world below.

Daenerys, who was falling rapidly, was screaming the loudest in her life, but with Mikaela here, she would definitely not die so easily.

But it's definitely a surprise.

The ancient dragon also understood the other party's thoughts, but he was not very interested. Compared with Daenerys, the mother of dragons, he was more interested in the three young dragons.

Of course, it is an interest in research and cultivation, not something strange.

At this moment, Daenerys has just used her army to capture this city called Astapor, which is one of the cities in Slaver's Bay. As the name suggests, it is world-famous for its slaves.

Slaves brought from all over the world are trained here and then sold. The best slave army in the world is sold here, called the Unsullied.

This special kind of slave is castrated from young males. These boys undergo brutal and exaggerated training, which includes a large number of tasks that exceed the physical and mental limits of humans.

Such as running with heavy weights all day long, climbing rocks in the dark night, or walking on a path of burning coals.

Those children who are unable to complete will be eliminated, and the elimination rate reaches a terrifying nine out of ten.

After training, they also undergo a series of trials to ensure that these products are ruthless enough to meet all the user's orders.

So, after everything was over, this ruthless and forbidding army was created. This kind of slave army had a great reputation on the mainland, but its high price also made it prohibitive for many nobles.

However, Daenerys used some small means to control all the Unsullied, and now this army is roaming around the city, killing the good ones who once ruled Astapor.

In Westeros, where the Mother of Dragons was born, the religious Church of the Seven Gods there opposed slavery, so there were no slaves in that area.

Daenerys also inherited this idea, and she is now sending her troops to free slaves everywhere.

"It's a bit ruthless, but still childish."

Gu Long jumped down from the sky and flew towards the city below. His figure was very small in the air, but he could see the city below.

This place is located on the edge of a bay. It looks very ancient. The air is filled with red brick dust. There is some heaven and earth outside the city, but most of it is almost desert wasteland.

The climate here is humid and hot, reaching almost [-] degrees in summer. If this were a planet, Slaver's Bay would probably be very close to the equator.

Astapor's economy almost entirely relies on the sale of slaves, and free people rarely engage in agriculture, so there are not many people farming. At this moment, the slaves smashed the shackles, plunging the entire city into disorder and chaos. middle.

The ancient dragon slowly landed on the pyramid, and Michaela was holding the trembling Daenerys, whose face was pale and almost speechless.

"You seem to have scared her."

Gu Long said to Mikaela that after analyzing Melina's body, Mikaela was able to condense the entity in the soul state and could no longer act in the ghost state.

"No, it's just a small surprise. What she will experience later will be much more exaggerated than this."

Michaela smiled and took Gu Long's arm, leaned against him and whispered:

"But I liked what you said earlier."

"Which one, did you scare her?"

"No, it's that sentence...my love Michaela."

Gu Long looked away awkwardly, coughed twice, and wanted to push Mikaela away. When he found that the other party was hugging her tightly, he said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll go take a look at the three young dragons. They don't seem to have received flight training, and they fly in a mess."

"Dragon belongs to the sky, it's not good if it doesn't fly."

With that said, the ancient dragon finally broke free from Michaela's restraints and walked toward the garden in a panic. After a while, he saw three young dragons flying up from the garden, with a giant dragon following behind.

"He is a little shy. Gu Long is like that. They are not as cold as they seem. Instead, they have an overly delicate heart."

Michaela said softly. Behind her, Daenerys lowered her head in embarrassment, as if she understood what stupid thing she had just done. She took a deep breath and saluted to Michaela:

"I would like to offer you my apologies, madam, for what I said just now..."

"It doesn't matter, he is an ancient dragon after all."

Michaela chuckled softly, and then led Daenerys to the edge of the garden, where she could see the city below clearly.

"It's such a nice city, Daenerys. I'll just call you Dany, okay?"

Michaela smiled tenderly, and Daenerys did not dare to neglect, nodded and said: "Of course, madam."

"You hatched a dragon, but you didn't understand the dragon. You got a city, but you didn't know how to control it."

"But it doesn't matter, I will teach you, starting with the simplest things, such as how to manage an area, or how to make a baby dragon happy."

Daenerys gritted her teeth and said softly:

"But I don't understand why you and His Highness the Dragon want to help me."

From a very young age, Daenerys understood that there is no love or hate for no reason in the world, and that interests exist between everyone, but she did not understand what these two beings who fell from the sky wanted to gain from themselves. .

"Don't speculate on dragons with mortal eyes. What we want is much more than you think."

"You may think that a city, an army, and a territory are priceless treasures, but to us, they are not much different from the rewards given to servants."

Michaela looked at Daenerys, her aura making the little queen swallow a gulp of saliva, and then Michaela continued:

"What we want is the 'fire' of this world."

Looking at Daenerys who looked confused, Michaela showed a look of understanding:

"So you see, you still have a lot to learn, so let's get started quickly."

"Let's start with how to stop the chaos in the city."

Michaela looked at the flames raging in the city. She didn't like such a scene, but sometimes it was an indispensable part of war.

The alternation between old and new forces is always so cruel. Michaela walked gently to Daenerys, and her body began to gradually fade away.

"First of all, change into plain clothes, take a few guards, and go below."

"Your people are waiting for you."

In the city below, liberated slaves were slaughtering free people indiscriminately, and the raging anger burned from the pyramids of the good lords to the brick houses where the free people lived.

But with the appearance of Daenerys, the slaves put down their weapons, not knowing whether they were afraid of her or the Unsullied behind the Mother of Dragons.

"From now on, there will be no more slaves in Astapor."

"I will hold a trial in the arena and let every slave in the past tell the good master's crimes."

"Now put down your weapons and there will be no need for lynching until I judge them."

Daenerys's momentum became completely different. Under her gaze, the slaves put down their weapons and knelt down to the queen.

But Daenerys stepped forward and gently held the slave's shoulders:

"Rise up, you are free from now on."

3Chapter 16: The Queen and the Dragon Mother

Through the streets of Astapor, Daenerys walked slowly with her Unsullied guards.

She was like water, calming down the anger of the slaves in the city little by little. The slaves gathered behind her and followed their queen step by step.

"Locke would have thought this was hypocritical and superficial."

"But many times, people live for meaning, and meaning requires some superficial effort."

"Now you need to give these slaves a goal, grand enough and gorgeous enough, so that they will follow you willingly."

Michaela followed Daenerys in the form of a ghost, and the other party murmured thoughtfully:

"Just like the sacrifices of the Red God, belief in R'hllor can lead to resurrection after death?"

Hearing Daenerys's words, Michaela nodded happily:

"Yes, religion is a means of uniting people, and it is also the simplest means to unite people through goals that cannot be achieved, or can only be partially achieved."

"But for today's slaves, what they need is something simpler and more accessible."

At this moment, the Arena of Astapor is already in front of us. Various bloody and violent performances are always performed here, such as letting a nine-year-old girl fight a bull, or seeing what kind of slave the giant bear likes to eat. .

But at this moment, the Coliseum was falling into a slave rebellion. The gladiators rose up and slaughtered all the former slave owners.

Daenerys walked into the arena and saw a young child being impaled on a spear by a gladiator. Judging from the clothes on the child, it was obvious that he was the child of a slave owner.

"Why do you do this? He is still a child!"

Daenerys let out a scream, and then looked at the gladiator. The other person raised his head in confusion, and then looked at Daenerys.

"Dragon Queen...what are you talking about?"

The gladiator pulled out the spear in confusion, and the child's body fell to the ground, still staring at Daenerys with his eyes fixed.

"Unsullied, take him down!"

Daenerys commanded the Unsullied to take down the gladiator. She had given orders to the Unsullied not to kill children, but the slaves did not care about this. After a massacre, several Children are nothing.

Michaela squatted next to the child, gently covered the other person's eyes, then whispered a few eulogies, and looked at Daenerys.

"You seem angry?"

"This is still a child, he is innocent!"

Michaela shook her head and sighed: "I don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately, but do you know why I want you to make such a big circle?"

"The first area you go to is the free people area in the city. There are merchants, craftsmen, scholars, and priests. Your rule cannot be without these talents."

"And the last place you arrived was in the wealthy area of ​​the city. I wanted you to come later."

Daenerys seemed to understand something. She looked at Michaela in shock, and the other party said softly:

"Yes, that's what you think. The more these people die, the easier it will be for you to rule in the future."

"As for what you mean by innocence, look over there. None of those children are innocent."

Michaela pointed to the center of the arena, where three little girls were hanging. They looked only five or six years old. Their bodies were covered with sticky liquid, and their limbs and chests were eaten by wild beasts. Daenerys Resisting the desire to vomit, he looked at the controlled gladiator.