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Chapter 452

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Danny's beautiful violet eyes were covered in a layer of obscure light as she said in a low voice, "Did the old man notice? The plague in the old town, Pentos a few years ago, it was all prosperous docks. Patient Zero all came from foreign merchant ships. "

Yimont stared blankly for a good while before saying in shock, "You're saying that the alliance might have purposely sent ships to Slave Bay to send patients with the gray plague?"

Danny nodded with a serious expression and said, "Maybe it's not the gray plague. The gray plague is too terrifying and the alliance can't control it."

This kind of speculation was terrifying, but what was even more terrifying was that the speculation had become reality.

The two had only spoken a few words at the docks when a 600 ton ship called 'Orsha Blacksmith' broke out in a riot.

Facing the Unsullied who had boarded the ship to search, the sailors actually pulled out their blades and fought with them.

A short and strong first mate with a blue beard suddenly attacked, pulling out his blade and chopping down an Unsullied in charge of inspection.

After chopping down the Unsullied, he raised his blade and shouted at the surrounding ships, "The eunuchs have ulterior motives, destroying our goods for no reason. Everyone, fight them to the death! "

"Wu wu — —"

The next moment, the centurion below the ship blew a horn. Over a hundred Unsullied lined up neatly at the docks rushed up the gangplank.

"Is this a guilty conscience? Damn it, I guessed it right. "

Danny was shocked and angry. She slapped Little Green's neck and sent it flying over.

"Leave them alive!"

In a short few dozen seconds, the Unsullied had already formed a formation and boarded the ship.

With shields in front and crossbows in the back, they were like killing machines that crazily slaughtered the sailors in cotton clothes.

The screams of the dead spread through the docks. Boiling blood dyed the deck red and the faint smell of blood was carried to the docks by the sea breeze.

Little Green landed on the stone pier below the ship. Danny jumped down and ran up the gangplank to the deck.

At this time, the battle had already reached its end.

Three of the ten Unsullied in the inspection team died due to the enemy's sudden ambush, while the rest were injured.

The fully armed hundred men that came later didn't have a single death, not even a single one was injured.

The other side had more than eighty sailors. Half of them were lying in pools of blood, more than twenty were injured and captured, and the rest were hiding in a corner and crying, not participating in the battle.

Yes, the efficiency was that high.

The Unsullied had crossbows hanging from their waists. Two rounds of crossbow bolts were fired, and half of the crew members who weren't even wearing leather armor fell.

That First Mate Blue Beard who had suddenly launched an attack was currently paralyzed on the ground. His left hand was covering his right arm that had been severed from the elbow. His round potato-like face was deathly pale. His mouth was hoarsely shouting:

"Everyone, come and see! Dragon Queen has gone crazy! Dragon Queen is killing people! Dragon Queen wants to rob us of our wealth!"

The iron boots left a string of messy footprints on the bloody deck. Danny walked closer, only indifferently glancing at the howling first mate, then she ordered Unsullied, "Go check the cabin, don't let go of every sack, every chest."

"We are honest merchants. We don't have any contraband." The Chief Mate's face was ferocious as he growled.

"Would a legitimate businessman take the initiative to kill my man? Tell me, what did you bring over for the alliance? "

Blackie was in the middle of flying, so the dragon soul couldn't enter his body and let him "free-fall". Danny pulled Little White, who was lying on Dragonstone Island's Flying Dragon Pagoda, into her spirit sea.

Her violet eyes were suffused with bits of silver light. Her might was like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven, overturning the potato-faced First Mate's soul.

"I …" His face was getting paler and paler, and large beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. "I'm not afraid of you, you … you won't find anything, you won't find anything …"

The substantial Dragon Might made him unable to breathe, but the First Mate still clenched his teeth and kept his secret.

Danny frowned slightly. This guy had a strong will!

The Dragon Might was real.

It was also real that the Dragon Might could oppress people's minds and make some criminals confess honestly.

But the Dragon Might was only a mental pressure in the end. It couldn't even be considered a soul attack. As long as the person was tenacious enough and had a strong enough will, they could still withstand it.

"Hehe, you've already been exposed, do you know that?"

Ordinary people couldn't withstand the Dragon Might.

Danny sneered and said to the Unsullied beside her, "Take him to the pyramid and let the doctors help him stop the bleeding. Then send him to the black prison. Tell Hattar that I want to know all the secrets of this First Mate. "

Immediately, two Unsullied picked up the potato-faced First Mate and dragged him away.

"You won't find anything." The First Mate looked at the Dragon Queen with a sly smile, and then shouted to the sea merchants and crew members who were watching from both sides, "Do you see? This is the descendant of the Mad King, the Demon Mother Of Dragons!

This vicious woman brutally slaughtered us kind crew members. Pick up your weapons and resist. Raise your sails and leave this sinful land! "

"Hiss –" Little Green suddenly stood up, and the ferocious dragon head shot out like lightning. Its mouth almost bit the First Mate's bulging potato-like face.

"Ang –" The dragon's cry was as loud as a train whistle, but it carried the endless pressure and the smell of burnt sulfur that a train whistle didn't have.

"Ah –" The potato-faced First Mate's body stiffened, and his spine was as stiff as a bow. His mouth made a sound, but he couldn't speak a complete sentence. His lower body was drizzling with yellow rain.

"Plop –" The Unsullied couldn't help but let go of his hands and covered his ears. The First Mate's stiff body fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

"Little Green!" Danny hurriedly ran to the side of the ship and exclaimed, "Don't scare him to death."

"Hiss –" Little Green responded and raised its head to look around.

The surrounding crew members and merchants who looked at it strangely all turned their heads to avoid the Megalosaurus' gaze.

Half an hour later, the Unsullied came back and reported, "Your Majesty, there are only three hundred barrels of paint, five hundred bundles of wool, a thousand pieces of cooked cowhide linen, and three hundred tons of refined iron ingots at the bottom of the ship's hold. No contraband was found."

When the ship approached the dock, there were also customs officers on board to check the cargo hold.

But at that time, the search was not strict. The main purpose of customs was to count the types and quantities of goods, and not to search every box and every sack in detail.

That was unrealistic and a waste of time.

As a matter of fact, dozens of people entered the ship's hold and took more than half an hour to complete the search.

Danny frowned and said, "Are you sure every corner has been checked? Are there any caged rats or boxes, or any patients in solitary confinement? "

"No, we know what you are looking for. We even specially interrogated the sailors who did not participate in the battle very quickly. They all said that they did not see any 'special boxes'," the Unsullied said.

"That doesn't make sense …" Danny was puzzled.

"Kalixi, use the dragon." A general with three dragons imprinted on his chest walked over and reminded her.

Yes, it was Danny's old subordinate, a second-rank navy admiral, "Blackbeard" Grolle.

This former captain of Illyrio had rich sailing experience, but his military accomplishments were slightly lacking.

Although he helped Danny build a fleet of a hundred longships, he could not control the Sea of Grief. He could only be a local tyrant in Slave Bay with the help of the Megalosaurus.

"Have you forgotten? The dragon can drive the rats away. Let the green dragon drive the rats into the sea. Just now, I saw a few rats running out. "Seeing Danny's confusion, Blackbeard explained.

"Oh." Danny was enlightened. She immediately waved to the sky and called Xiao Jin down.

Xiao Jin was small. After retracting its wings, it could enter the hold.

Soon, under the protection of the Unsullied, Xiao Jin entered the hold. "Squeak —"

The Dragon's Might and Dragon's roar filled the hold without restraint.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak …" Hundreds of rats ran out from the hold and surged onto the deck like a tide. Even the sailors on the ship felt their scalps tingle.

"Gods, have we been living with so many rats all this time?" Someone cried out in alarm.

The rats were of different sizes. There were thumb-sized rats and black-furred rats the size of kittens.

At first, they ran around the deck like headless flies. After a while, they all came to the side of the gangplank and prepared to escape to the dock.

"Squeak!!" Xiao Lu immediately poked its head out and roared at the group of rats.

"Squeak squeak squeak …" As if they were suddenly hit by Soft Muscle Powder, almost all the rats were paralyzed on the wooden plank. Their limbs twitched a few times and they all died.

"Uh, no wonder everyone uses' rat guts' to describe cowards and cowards. That's not wrong," Blackbeard Grolle said in surprise.

Two years ago, Blackbeard and the rest were still young and could only scare the rats.

Now that the Megalosaurus had just grown up, it scared the rats to death.

A group of Unsullied squatted on the deck and used chopsticks to pick up every rat. They checked it carefully before throwing it into the woven bag.

Finally, the centurion reported to the Dragon Queen, "There's no Gray Scale Disease. All the rats are normal."

"That's strange." Danny touched her chin and muttered in confusion. "They didn't bring any 'biochemical bombs'. Why are they rebelling?"

Suddenly, her expression changed. Her sharp eyes scanned the ships around her.

At this moment, even she was on the Orsha Blacksmith. This ship was the focus of everyone's attention.

Then, was it possible that the real source of the poison was on another ship?

Was that potato face covering for his accomplices?

"Seal off this dock immediately. I want to check every ship myself!" Dragon Queen ordered loudly.

This time, the Unsullied were more familiar with their methods. They first gathered all the crew members in the corner of the deck before arranging for the quarantine officers to go on board to check the goods.

Then, it was time for the Megalosaurus to appear. Little Gold went to the bottom of the ship, and Little Green stood by the side of the ship, scaring the rats to death.

"Hehe, it's not bad that the Dragon Queen helped us clean up the rat problem." A certain sailor, who had been stripped naked and accepted the Unsullied's body inspection without any blind spots, shivered and groaned.

What made Dani depressed was that she had been busy for the entire morning, but she had only managed to clean up the hundreds of ships at the docks once.

She didn't even find a sick rat.

"Danny, this is good news!" On the way back to the Great Pyramid, Old Yimont said happily, "There is no plague at the dock, which means that you guessed wrong. The Allies are not as crazy as you think. After all, no one has ever used the plague to deal with the enemy. "

"If I were the Allies, facing the invincible Dragon King, I would also consider sending a few bodies with the plague to the other side's city," Danny said.

The old man sighed and said earnestly, "Danny, you are very smart. You are a natural talent, and your tactical ideas are bold and unconventional. This is very good.

But you can't think of everyone as bad as you … Uh, I'm not saying that you are not good, but your strategy is specifically targeted at the weakness of human nature. It's a little not so upright. "

Not long after returning to the Great Pyramid, Gray Worm came over with a happy face and reported, "Your Majesty, there are sixty-five thousand households in the city, nearly 150,000 people. All of them have been checked, and no patients have been found."

"This means that Tyrion's grayscale disease has not spread, and Aegon may not be infected." Yimont smiled happily.

Just as Danny was breathing a sigh of relief, Hattar ran in with a bloody smell and a panicked expression.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. The slave owners are treacherous!"

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