The overseer was a strong Dothraki. He held a long whip with five thin whips in his hand. A chained harpy was tattooed on his muscular chest.
The centaur supervisor had a prideful expression, cracking his whip as he shouted, "Lowly slaves, hurry up and leave!" and the like.
"Hey, centaur. A centaur with a harpy on his chest." Danny waved to the overseer with half of her body exposed outside the door. "Where are the slaves you are escorting from?"
"Of course they are from the Sea of Grass," the centaur overseer replied loudly. "Women. They were transported from Meereen. They are all defeated Khalasa's tribesmen."
"Her name is Khaleesi!" Jogo pointed at him and shouted.
"Ridiculous. I'm not from Khalasa either." The centaur overseer muttered.
Danny waved her hand at the Blood Alliance Guard, telling him not to worry about such trivial matters. She continued to ask the overseer, "What should we do with these slaves?"
"They can't become Unsullied. They have to be sent to the docks to be sold to slave merchants." As if sensing a business opportunity, the male Khaleesi finally stopped teasing his female companion. He rode a donkey forward and smiled. "Khaleesi, are you interested in this batch of slaves? Let me tell you, we are not the kind of middlemen. The price is so low that it's almost free. "
"I bought a batch of centaur slaves in Khaleesi. It was said that they were transported from Aposta. 20 centaurs cost me 40 silver coins. It's too expensive." Danny shook her head repeatedly.
"Hey, that's the middleman. They sell from Aposta to Khaleesi, Volantis and other city-states. After a trip by sea, the price is more than double." The slave overseer pointed at his slaves and said loudly, "One silver coin for three. You can choose as you wish. If you buy more, I can even give you a discount."
Danny looked sideways. There were about 300 slaves. "What's the discount if I buy all of them?"
"Buy all of them?" The man looked at her suspiciously.
"My Khalasa is too small. I need to replenish the population." She explained.
"Oh, yes, you are a Khaleesi." The man suddenly understood. His eyes lit up and he suggested, "Why don't I introduce another batch of slaves to you. There are more than 800 of them. I can give you a 20% discount. "
"They are all centaurs?" She asked doubtfully.
"Sigh, the Centaurs are brave and unafraid of death, but they're not good at fighting. They don't know how to farm, they don't know how to craft … We don't need slave soldiers. Other than breeding Centaurs to be Unsullied, they're almost useless." The young slave owner sighed.
"Why did you buy so many?" Danny asked.
The Aposta man looked at Qiao Ge and then at Chora who was protecting Danny. He carefully said, "Since you are a Khaleesi, you should understand the character of centaurs. Khal brought tens of thousands of roaring warriors to the city and proposed an exchange of gifts (centaur slaves). How can we refuse?
Fortunately, the khals don't ask for high prices. A batch of living materials can be exchanged for a large number of slaves, so we can make a small profit. "
"Sigh …"
Danny sighed and returned to the carriage. She said to Qiao Ge through the window, "Tell him the location of our ship's dock. Buy three hundred first, and buy the remaining eight hundred when we leave."
"Hey, it's cheaper if you buy it now," the Aposta man hurriedly called out.
"There's no place to put them! You keep them for me first. It won't take more than three days. They won't eat too much of your food. "
"Okay."
The carriage was faster than the slaves. Danny continued to move forward. The slaves changed direction and followed behind the carriage.
They walked through the long red brick street all the way back to the dock area, but they still didn't see many pedestrians.
In fact, there were only a dozen ships sparsely parked at the long red brick dock.
As soon as they got off the carriage, Danny smelled a strong meat aroma. She looked sideways and saw the strong man Beworth sitting on the red brick road with his legs dangling in the sea. There was a small pot beside him. The aroma wafted from the pot.
Aware of her sight, Beworth grabbed a piece of brown meat dripping with soup from the pot and called out, "Little Queen, do you want to eat?"
"What meat?" She walked over and asked curiously.
"Dog meat." Seeing Dani coming over, Bevois was very happy. He smiled and introduced, "The people of Aposta are experts at eating dog meat. Barbecued dog meat, dog meat jelly, dog meat broth. Tsk tsk, Bevois has traveled all over the continent of Ursos and the dog meat here is the best."
Danny followed his example. She sat on the ground and soaked her feet in the sea. She picked up a piece of hot dog meat from the pot with her right hand and tore into it.
"Wow, delicious, so delicious!" She slurred to Jiqi who was looking at the side of the ship. "How can there be meat without wine? Jiqi, bring me the two bottles of Qingting Island red wine."
"Hahaha, you're right. There should be wine and meat." The tall eunuch was happier.
"Your Highness." Whitebeard frowned and hesitantly advised, "You are the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. How can you … how can you …"
"Not to mention the Queen, even if the Seven Gods came to the world, they have to eat when it's mealtime. Otherwise, Saint Bailey wouldn't starve to death." Danny ate the meat as she spoke. The thick juice at the corner of her mouth slipped onto the cheongsam on her chest.
"You …" Whitebeard was even more shocked. "Saint Bailey is your ancestor!"
"Then did he starve to death?" She asked casually.
"Yes …" Whitebeard said with difficulty.
"I didn't say anything wrong!"
Jiqi trotted down with two bottles of wine. Danny bit off the cork with a "pop" sound. This unsightly action made Whitebeard's eyes twitch again.
She handed a bottle of wine with the cork removed to the fat eunuch. She blew into the bottle and sighed. "This taste … I dare say it's ten times better than sitting on the Iron Throne."
"Hahaha!" The fat eunuch laughed and slapped his thigh. "Let me tell you, from now on, Bevois likes you. He thinks you are a queen."
"Sigh, I only found out today that you have some attainments in eating. I thought you were like a pig who could stuff anything into your stomach!" Danny teased.
"Hahaha …"
"Your Highness, you didn't forget what Krazny said, did you?" Chola stood aside and said.
"What?" She complained while gnawing on the bone. "There's no pepper, there's still a difference."
"What pepper, are you talking about the fire dragon pepper?" Bevois asked.
"No, the fire dragon pepper is pepper. It's not the same as pepper. It's the kind that makes people's mouth burn …" Danny gestured a few times. Finally, she waved her hand and sighed. "When the dragon grows up, I must ride him and find the pepper."
"Cough cough cough …" Chola coughed a few times to remind her: I'm talking to you!
"I'm listening, go on." She said.
"Every Unsullied has to kill the dog they have raised for a year, but many Unsullied can't complete this assessment."
Danny, who was gnawing on a bone as thick as a child's arm with her mouth wide open, froze.
Chola acted as if he didn't see it and continued, "Then the slave owner will kill the little Unsullied and feed his puppy with his flesh and bones. Perhaps, many dogs in Aposta are so — "
"Stop!" Danny raised the wine bottle and interrupted him. She spat out the bone and asked Bevois, "With your years of experience eating dog meat, you must be able to tell that this is an old dog, right?"
Without waiting for Bevois to answer, Danny put down the bottle and stood up with her hands on the ground. She said to Chola, "This is an old dog raised by ordinary people. Mm, Bevois, you continue. I'm full. I'm going to take a nap. "
After that, she walked towards the spiral staircase lightly, but her footsteps were a little staggered.
She seemed to be drunk?
In the afternoon, more than 300 Slake slaves were sent to the ship. Because they had found a buyer, they no longer had to be naked for the buyer to check.
At this time, not only was he wearing a shabby linen robe, he was also wearing a bronze slave collar.
Danny didn't put the man into the Fighting Bull Record. Instead, she called Afanti and asked him to arrange some chores for them to do.
"Now they can't be considered centaurs. They're almost crippled. Let them recall the glorious years of the centaurs first, then make arrangements." She told the old man.
At this point, she caught a glimpse of a few older women in the slave team and asked the old man, "Afanti, do you want a wife? If you nod, I'll introduce you to a partner. "
Afanti hesitated and said, "Kalixi, centaurs are not popular with marriage. The weak can't guarantee that their wives won't be invaded by the strong."
"So you have that intention?" Danny saw that there was hope, so she patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Afanti, your identity is different now. Commander of a bull record, isn't it enough for you to fart? My Blood Alliance Guard is only a bull record. "
"This … Centaurs respect martial strength. Commander of a bull record doesn't mean anything right?"
"Hmph, it doesn't mean anything. What right do you have to stand here and talk to me? My Kala Sa, I'm the master. Martial strength is important, but loyalty to me and the merits of Kala Sa is more important. "
Seeing that he was still hesitating, the centaurs around him didn't think much of it. They were all bull record commanders of Kala Sa.
She pointed to a tall and sturdy centaur among the slaves and loudly asked everyone: "That person can definitely defeat the three Afandi easily. Now, because of his strength, I want to strip Afandi Niu Lu of his position as the commander and let him replace him. From now on, he will be on the same level as you bull record commanders. Are you happy? "
"Don't!" Afanti cried and begged, "Can't I marry a wife? Kalixi, I've followed you through the red wasteland and swam through thousands of miles of poisonous water. If you do this, I … I'm not happy! "
"Kalixi, Afanti has been helping us take care of the horses. It's very …" Ah Ge stood out and scratched his head in distress. He didn't know how to express his thoughts.
Danny waved her hand and said, "I'm only asking, are you happy?"
"I don't know why, but I'm not happy." Ah Ge said sullenly.
"I'm not happy either." The remaining Blood Alliance Guard and centaur leader all said at once.
"Pa!" Danny clapped her hands and shouted, "That's right! Of course you're not happy because no one is invincible. If you only talk about martial strength and status, then one day, you will all be replaced by newcomers.
They didn't contribute anything to Kala Sa at all. It was because of everyone's kindness that they were able to obtain their freedom and regain their dignity as a centaur.
We are their benefactors!
How can they ride on our heads the moment they join Kala Sa? That's not right. "
Ma Min's face was full of agreement. Ah Ge only felt that Kalixi had said what he was thinking, but it was hard to express it with words.
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