If they ignored the Grayscale Disease Stone Men that sank into the bay, they might really sink into the sea.
But they could also become the source of the plague, infecting the sailors and citizens on the docks, or even causing the even more terrifying Grayscale Disease.
Therefore, it was best to deal with the corpses that sank into the sea immediately.
Yes, pick them up and burn them.
Thinking of this, Danny handed the document to Yimont and ordered Gray Worm, "Immediately detain all the sailors on Erudite. Also, seal off the sea near Erudite's berth. "
Old Yimont put down the document and sighed, "Danny, we're in big trouble. Kaiyuan and Meereen also have Grayscale Disease Stone Men that were infected. Someone might have already been infected. "
"They're courting death!" A cold light flashed in Danny's eyes as she said coldly, "I've changed my plan. I'm not going to wait for the night to pass. When the plague ends, Slave Bay will enter a state of war.
I want to destroy New Guise first, then take down Quills. I want to seal off Quills Strait, which is also the Summer Sea's route, and completely end sea trade! "
Old Yimont hurriedly advised, "Danny, don't be rash. The key now was to stop the outbreak of the plague before it broke out. Then, store more food and weapons to deal with the night. "
Danny shook her head and said firmly, "I didn't take the initiative to attack, not because I don't have the ability to farm and start a war at the same time. With five dragons, I was able to fight in a low-cost and highly efficient special battle.
But considering that the night is coming, human infighting is too stupid, so I've been holding back. But now, I'm being bullied. Wouldn't it be even more stupid if I don't fight back? "
"The big picture is more important!"
Yimont sighed, "You did very well before, trying to stall for time to develop your own strength.
When the night comes, the alliance army will naturally retreat without a fight. Now that you're angry, wouldn't it be too much of a loss if something goes wrong? "
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't act rashly."
Danny turned her gaze to Whip of Dugu, who was standing quietly at the side with his head held high.
Noticing the Dragon Queen's gaze, the interrogator took a deep breath and puffed out his chest even more.
"Hattar, you are very ambitious and talented." Dragon Queen praised.
Hattar heard something from the queen's words and shouted excitedly, "It's my honor to serve the queen.
I will keep Your Majesty's encouragement in mind. In the future, I will definitely rely on my ability to obtain the surname 'Solitary Tail'. "
Just like Count Butcher, Hattar was born a slave and had a first name but no surname. In fact, ordinary Westeros did not have surnames either.
If he became a noble, Hattar would be able to design his own family emblem and surname.
Of course, in Slave Bay under Dragon Queen's rule, the commoners had long been qualified to give themselves a surname.
However, most of the commoners were illiterate and did not know which surname to choose. Many people simply did not want a surname.
There were also some who planned to join the Dragon Queen's' Mother Of Dragons Guard 'and have the Queen bestow upon them a surname.
"Very good!" Dragon Queen nodded and said, "I have decided to launch the Southern Expedition at the last minute, but the original plan cannot be changed. Defending against the alliance army coming from Mataris is my strategic focus.
Therefore, the position of the Southern Expedition General is lacking. Are you interested? "
Southern Expedition General?
Seven Gods above, this was reaching the heavens in a single step. He would immediately be on the same level as Clayon's' Western Expedition General '!
Thinking of this, Hattar's face turned red like a tomato.
His voice trembled as he swore, "Your Majesty, I will work harder than Clayon and be more outstanding than him."
Clayon?
Danny was stunned.
Clayon had the bones of 'Scholar Lai' and the skin of 'Lord Bao'. If you are more outstanding than Clayon, then you should show off!
She did not know that Hattar and Clayon were competing with each other. She also did not know that Hattar was jealous of Clayon while setting his own life goals based on Clayon's achievements.
"Very good, this goal is not bad." Dragon Queen did not ask much and only nodded, "Before the Southern Expedition, you have to help me get rid of those spies. I want you to find out the color of their mother's clothes."
.....
After a quick lunch, Danny brought the Unsullied to the pier. Tyrion and Clinton followed along.
The two of them had been to the Sad Territory and had seen many Gray Scale Disease stone men.
More importantly, the two of them were already infected. Even if they touched the stone men, their condition would not worsen.
At this time, other than the pier, the city of Astapor had been unsealed. The residents had resumed their daily lives and production. However, the number of people on the streets was much less than before.
Yes, Danny did not do a 14-day quarantine. She only put up a notice telling the people not to hold hands and not to touch each other for seven days.
The Gray Scale Disease was indeed not as harmful as the Gray Plague. If one did not come into contact with the infected area, they would not be infected.
This morning, she checked the citizens of Astapor, the nuns of the Passion Garden, the pier merchants, more than a hundred thousand people.
Currently, only the two Red Nuns were found to be infected. There were grain-sized gray spots on their necks. If one did not look carefully, they would not have noticed it.
Of course, the quarantine for the Gray Scale Disease was never done with the eyes.
As long as the skin was found to be of an abnormal color, one had to poke it with the tip of a knife.
If one cried out in pain, it meant that they were not infected. If there was little bleeding after the skin was poked and the color was dark, the person involved would not feel any pain. Then, there was a 99% chance that they were infected.
Other than the two Red Nuns, more than twenty dock merchants were infected.
This was only the first census.
In the following week, every day, the people would have to check themselves.
Then, on the last day, the Unsullied would seal the city again and conduct a thorough check on everyone.
.....
In the hot afternoon at the pier, the seawater was blue and the sun was glaring.
The surrounding ships had all been moved away. A middle-aged fisherman wearing a straw hat threw out his fishing net with all his might. The bundle of silk net suddenly unfolded in midair like a huge lotus flower. The silk threads reflected bits of silver brilliance under the golden sunlight.
"Whoosh —" The fishing net that bloomed like a flower landed in the splashing seawater, covering the spot where the Erudite was originally.
The experienced fisherman knew what he was trying to net. He felt a little uneasy as he spat on his palm, held the rope tightly, and began to slowly pull up the net.
The wet net floated to the surface of the sea, sparkling under the sunlight.
"Gulp!"
The nearby sea merchants, shop workers, and sailors all swallowed nervously.
The fisherman felt his hand sink as he exclaimed, "There's something!"
"Ah!" The onlookers took a step back and craned their necks. The two emotions of horror and curiosity made them feel conflicted.
"Ahhhhh! Stone men! "
Suddenly, horrified screams sounded like a tsunami from the pier and nearby streets.
The fishing net was gradually pulled ashore. Inside were three grayish-blue figures that were entangled like lobsters. They struggled slowly … Stone men!
Tyrion was standing by the pier. When he saw this scene, his heart turned cold. He bared his teeth and said, "Is this a world war? Everyone is willing to go to any lengths?
But my sister will probably like this style. It's simple, practical, and economical. "
Danny lowered her head and glanced at him. She said calmly, "The dozens of men that were infected by you kept asking me to skin you alive."
"Dozens of men …" Tyrion's ugly face contorted.
After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief. He pointed at the three stone men that were pulled ashore and said, "Does this count as a reward for my crimes?"
Danny nodded and said, "I will announce to the public that General Wildfire saw through the alliance's plan due to his own experience of being infected with the Grayscale Disease and saved the millions of people in Slave Bay.
He will be rewarded with a Yellow Mandarin Jacket and the title of 'Wildfire Knight'. "
"This …" Tyrion didn't show any joy. Instead, he said worriedly, "If I say this, will the alliance hate me?
When I was in Volantis, I heard about the Butcher Count Klein's deeds.
He was cursed and scolded by the alliance just because he drove the Gith captives to break the pyramid. If it was me … "
"When the whole city was closed for quarantine this morning, I had already told everyone the cause and effect. It was you, General Wildfire, who brought the Grayscale Disease to Astapor and spread the virus because of your improper behavior."
Danny lowered her head and looked at his deformed head. She sneered and said, "More than a hundred thousand people in the city can't wait to eat your flesh and skin you. I gave you the Yellow Mandarin Jacket to save you. Do you understand? "
"So, I can only choose between Slave Bay and the alliance? But I don't want to pick a side. I don't care about the slavery system. I'm a Westeros! "The little devil said with a wooden face.
"What's wrong with Westeros? I'm also a Westeros. Barristan, Chora, Clinton, Yimont, Jon Bolton, and so on are not Westeros.
Also, you're already a General Wildfire. You don't think that slave owners like to bathe in the wild, do you? "Danny said with a faint smile.
The little devil held his forehead and groaned. "So, I've already boarded the pirate ship."
"No, you've already embarked on the path of glory. Look, you've also become a knight. An honorary knight personally conferred by the archbishop. If your old man in the Seven Hells knew about this, he would definitely laugh in relief. "
"Uh …" Tyrion's face twisted.
"What's the Yellow Mandarin Jacket?" He changed the topic.
"A jacket woven with golden threads. It's an honor that was specially made for you. If it's paired with a special hairstyle, it'll be even more glorious. "Dragon Queen said seriously.
"Am I the only one who has it?" Tyrion was a little excited.
"Not really." Dragon Queen thought for a while and said, "Once, I even gave one to Zaro … Oh, Quills, the great merchant Zaro who received me.
In the future, I'll also give one to Illyrio. He's helped me a lot.
There's also the Eight-Clawed Spider Varys. He should also have one. It's just that he doesn't have hair and can't have the glorious hairstyle that goes with the Yellow Mandarin Jacket.
I won't hide it from you. I really don't like that eunuch. But he really did save my eldest nephew. This is a great favor! "
"Sigh, I'm a person. Not only do I keep my word, I also know how to repay kindness. If I don't repay it, I won't be at ease. "She looked up at the sky and sighed.
"Wuu wuu, no, no, pity, mercy, Queen, have mercy!"
A wave of ghostly wails and howls came from afar, from the street all the way to the pier.
Nearly a hundred sailors had their hands and legs chained. Under the Unsullied's crossbow wielding Unsullied, they staggered towards the fishing net on the shore.
They were all sailors from the 'Erudite' and the 'Orsha Blacksmith'.
With the help of two of his companions, the fisherman finally dragged the fishing net that trapped the three stone men ashore.
Grey Worm threw down a bundle of oilcloth and said to the captured sailors: "Ten people go over and wrap up the stone men in the net and carry them to the deck."
Moving the stone men was such a dangerous job. Danny obviously wouldn't let her own people do it.
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