Blood of the True Dragon

Chapter 21 Humiliation
Hearing Aegon's words, the corners of the slave owner's mouth twitched wantonly:
"Okay, I know that no one can refuse such an ever-strong army, tell this Westeros idiot that these [-] Unsullied can be sold to him at any time, but he must remember to pay enough money!
Tell him that if he doesn't buy it, there will be many buyers in the future. A few days ago, a pirate king wanted to buy all the soldiers! "

"But the Pirate King only needs to buy one hundred!" the slave girl Missandei said weakly.

The slave owner couldn't help cursing angrily: "Are you a stupid pig? Pirates always like to deceive people, and they just want to buy all the thousand Unsullied!"

"Not only these [-], I will buy all the slaves on the field, and those who have not been trained are also the same!"

The slave owner shook his head: "Even if you have so much money, we can't sell you untrained Unsullied! It will ruin our reputation."

"But I just want to buy them all. When these Unsullied die in battle, I need some backup soldiers to replace them.

It won't matter how much money I have left if I don't have enough troops back in Westeros.

You can check the gold and onyx on my fleet, this money is definitely enough to buy all the Unsullied here! "

"Your Majesty!" After Aegon finished speaking, Jon Connington couldn't help but stop him.

"Sir Jon, you needn't say it, I'm the king, and I should make the decisions!"

Aegon directly raised his hand to signal Jon Connington to stop talking.

Krazny narrowed his eyes after hearing the translation:
"These thousands of Unsullied are not all mine, I have to discuss with others! And I need to check whether you have brought enough money."

"Of course I can. I just want to hear your price later!"

Aegon stood in the Pride Square for a while, and after that, several slave owners in gauze robes, holding short whips in their hands like Krazny, rushed over.

"I can guarantee that no matter how much we ask, this idiot will definitely pay!"

As Krazny walked over, he excitedly talked to the slave owners next to him. In their eyes, Aegon was just a big fat sheep this time.

There were hundreds of slave traders in the city, but eight of them were the largest in Astapor, monopolizing the trade of the Unsullied.

These were competitors when selling bed slaves, serfs, clerks, artisans or teachers.

But in making and selling the Unsullied they have been allied for generations.

"My great benevolent lord, can you sign a deal? I want to buy all the Unsullied!"

"We can't sell boys who haven't finished their training," a silver-tasseled Grazdan told the others.

"Of course she can, as long as she can afford it," retorted a fatter slave owner.

"They haven't killed babies, and they're not yet Unsullied. If they don't perform well on the battlefield in the future, it will definitely damage our reputation. Besides, even if we castrate [-] boys tomorrow, it will take ten years before they are suitable for sale. How do you explain it to the next buyer?"

"You can let him wait." The fat man said, "Money in your pocket is better than future income."

The two were still arguing, and Krazny finally couldn't help but make a decision: "Tell him, as long as he has enough money, he can take away [-], plus the [-], if he wants those Unsullied who have not completed training .Tell him, come back in a year, we will sell him another two thousand."

Aegon indifferently listened to these people arguing, and he didn't reply until Krazny made a decision:

"I want it all, and I can pay a little more!"

If you don't buy all the Unsullied, if Aegon orders his bought Unsullied to kill those slave owners, the rest will stop him.

Even if Aegon gave them freedom, the Unsullied would still fight for their masters.

Aegon didn't want to lose, so he insisted on buying, but the group of slave owners still disagreed.

"What about double?"

"Double?" The fat slave trader with the gold tassel almost drooled when he heard this.

"Haha, let me just say that this idiot will buy it no matter how much it costs!" Krazny laughed loudly, and then said again:

"Tell him, we agreed, but, though Westeros is rich, we must examine his ship's gold and onyx to see if he has so much money!"

Aegon nodded in agreement: "The men you sent will probably finish counting them soon. They definitely know the value of these things."

The slave owners all laughed when they heard this, feeling that today's product is really a gift from the Harpy.

After sitting and waiting for a long time, those subordinates returned to report the situation to Krazny.

"Tell that little boy king that the gold on his ship would have bought all these ten thousand Unsullied, but since he wants to double it, it won't be enough!

Two more boats would have to be added. Krazny then smiled at the slave owner behind him: "You said how much money we should ask him is appropriate!" "

"It should be three times, maybe 10 times, and this product will be bought!" The fat man laughed.

"I still have three dragon eggs! You must have heard of the Valyrian dragon, right?" Aegon said.

"Your Majesty, the value of a dragon egg cannot be measured by money. Your ancestor Aegon the Conqueror has already proved that the dragon is not comparable to these thousands of slave soldiers!" Jon Connington heard Aegon the Conqueror. Geng wanted to sell dragon eggs and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Aegon's sleeve.

Although the dragon is extinct, these dragon eggs are fossils, and the Targaryen dynasty has not hatched a dragon for hundreds of years.

But if there is such a glimmer of hope, as long as one can be hatched, the power of the dragon will be unmatched.

"Ser Jon, you don't have to make the decision for me, Ser Jorah, take him away first!"

After giving these instructions, Aegon turned his head and looked at the slave owners opposite with a smile. He could see their desire for the word dragon from the glowing eyes of these people.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, there were five wars between the ancient Ghis Empire and the Valyrian Freedom Fortress, all of which ended in disastrous defeats.

Because the Freehold has dragons, but the Ghis Empire doesn't.

So for these descendants of the ancient Ghis, the dragon is something they have longed for for generations.

Although it is already a dragon egg, this does not hinder their desire for this kind of thing.

If their eggs hatch, it's not out of the question that Astapor could become the next Valyria.

"Yes, but I want the heifer to give me the dragon egg with her own hands!"

Krazny pointed at Daenerys with a whip and smiled, "Why are you still standing there, tell him!"

The Valyrians have enslaved the ancient Ghis Empire for thousands of years, and this time he will also humiliate this silver-blond haired Valyrian princess.

"Your Majesty, the Good Master wants to ask Her Royal Highness to give him the dragon egg to show the friendship between the two parties."

(End of this chapter)