Valleglia's steel was very mysterious. Most people would not even see it once in their entire lives. But as long as one heard of its legend, even an ignorant person could easily tell if a real Valleglia's steel weapon was real or fake.
It was so hard that it was almost indestructible. One could easily pick up a metal weapon and slash it with a knife.
Krazny was not an ordinary person. He did not need to slash it with a knife. When he walked over to take a closer look and felt the weight and texture of Chora's helmet, he immediately determined that it was the real deal!
Even though the Targaryen family only had two Valleglia's steel swords and no armor, a group of Valleglia nobles from Volantis had survived. They were not the Dragon King, but they had many Valleglia's steel weapons. Among them were one or two sets of armor.
But Krazny was sure that Chora's armor was not just any one of them.
More importantly, as a rare and authentic product, Valleglia's steel armor was too rare and unique. Anyone with rich experience would be able to tell the difference.
A burning greed flashed in Krazny's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He returned to the large wooden chair beside the pool and said calmly, "Give me this armor, and you can take away everyone in Apost who has no balls."
"Don't even think about it, armor —" Chora's face was red as he roared angrily at the slave master. Then he looked at Danny pitifully. The reluctance in his eyes was obvious.
Danny patted his arm and looked helpless. She said to the slave master, "Other than the armor, You Lun also found a Dragon King's egg in the governor's mansion … A Dragon King lives in the governor's mansion. The dragon egg and the armor are the property of that Dragon King. I found that the egg is still alive, but …"
At this point, she hesitated for a moment and sighed. "I already have three dragons. I can sell the dragon egg to you."
"Triya? Dragon egg? " Krazny stroked his plump chin and muttered, "Tria is one of the most prosperous cities besides Valleglia. It's normal to arrange for a Dragon King to be the governor.
That Red Demon is really lucky. Not only did she pass through the Smoke Sea, she even found the Dragon King's residence … Oh, it should be that Bitch Queen's luck that is good. "
"Slave, tell her that a dragon egg can't even be exchanged for 1000 Unsullied. I don't believe that the Dragon King's mansion only has armor and dragon eggs. I want more, more!" he growled at the little interpreter.
Upon hearing Little Blackie's words, Danny shrugged and said, "Before I hatched a dragon, dragon eggs were just decorations. But now that the magic tides have recovered, a living egg represents a dragon.
A True Dragon is only worth 1000 eunuch slaves? Or is it because Benevolence Lord is ignorant and doesn't know about the magic tides? "
"I know. Those damned Red Gods priests are spreading the news everywhere. They attribute it to the awakening of Lahlo." The fat slave owner had a complicated expression. "There was also a religious rebellion in Khol recently. A group of Red Gods believers used their newly acquired witchcraft to increase their power. They actually tried to burn the statue of the Black Goat God (Death).
Sigh, those lunatics only know how to burn and burn. I heard that a red-robed priestess went to the Westeros and even burned the statues of the Seven Gods on Dragonstone Island.
Slave, ask that bitch. Isn't she the princess of Dragonstone Island? Hahaha, her statue was burned! "
The Black Goat God was the main religion in Khol. The Light King Lahlo was a minority.
"Even the statues of the Seven Gods were burned?" Whitebeard didn't care about Khol at all. But when he heard that the red-robed priestess had abolished the faith of the Seven Gods on Dragonstone Island, he frowned.
"Stannis is crazy. He must have been bewitched by that priestess." Chora sighed. "He's finished. He's the first to be eliminated in the Four Kings Contest. Even Aegon, who has three dragons, has to convert to the Church of the Seven Gods. Stannis is nothing."
The Valleglia people had their own beliefs. Bellerion, Varghal, and Miracis were the names of the gods. The Targaryens had also worshipped them for generations.
In order to integrate into the Andrian civilization, Aegon had spent a lot of money.
But …
Danny remembered what she saw in the Immortal Hall. The Great Wizard of Valleglia revealed that the Valleglia people were no longer satisfied with ruling the world. They wanted to advance to the Realm of the Gods. They sealed Lahlo and created their own gods, Bellerion, Varghal, and Miracis. The three gods were demigods.
When Valleglia was destroyed in the Great Cataclysm, Bellerion and the others must have died with it. It was normal for Aegon to change his faith … Er, it could also be the final blow to the dying demigods, completely cutting off the source of the power of faith.
Eh, that's not right!
Because the three dragons of the Targaryen family, Bellerion, Varghal, and Miracis, were sung by millions of Westeros for generations. This …
She couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake her head. The information about the gods was all from the Great Wizard. It was incomplete and hard to distinguish between the truth and the lies. The gods were too far away from her, so there was no need to waste too much energy.
But Danny's expression was misunderstood by others: She was sad and helpless for what happened to her family.
"Stannis has gone against the tide. He will definitely suffer retribution." Whitebeard comforted her softly, "When you King's Landing in the Seven Kingdoms, you can ask the Archbishop to go to Dragonstone Island and personally consecrate the new statues."
"Maybe Stannis is already dead." Chora also comforted from the side.
Danny rolled her eyes in her heart: You guys are thinking too much. Even if Erlu dug up the Targaryen ancestral graves, she wouldn't be moved at all, let alone the statues of the Seven Gods.
Besides, Erlu wouldn't die so early. Other than King Balon who was secretly shooting from the back (ps), there were now four kings on the surface: Joffrey with a lion's soul and deer skin, Robb Stark who broke off the engagement, the second son of the House of Lu, Stannis, and the third son of the House of Lu, Renly.
It seemed that Erlu was going against the tide and would be the first to be eliminated, but the red-robed priestess was really powerful. With hundreds of years of practice, she could be called the number one wizard in "Wandering Power".
When Joffrey, the second son of the Mad King, Robb who broke off the engagement, Renly, and even King Balon are all dead, Erlu is still alive and well!
"These Westeros are chattering endlessly. Do you still want to buy the Unsullied?" Even though he was the one who started the conversation, the fat slave owner still scolded the little interpreter and urged, "Tell that bitch queen that I don't care about the Demonic Wave. A dragon egg is not worth a dragon unless she helps me hatch the dragon."
"Your Majesty, the Benevolent Lord doesn't think that he can hatch a dragon with a dragon egg. Or, can you help him hatch the dragon? "Blackie said tactfully.
"Sigh, the price of hatching a dragon is too high. I can't bear it." Danny shook her head bitterly.
"Master, hatching a dragon requires a great price. The queen of the Westeros seems to be very sad. She doesn't want to hatch a dragon for you."
The fat slave owner was interested. He opened his mouth and laughed. "Ask her, how do you hatch a dragon? What price did that bitch pay? "
"I'm not sure." Danny's expression became more and more sorrowful. "A witch from Asha told me that a life in exchange for a life. The birth of every dragon represents the death of one of my loved ones. The life of my loved one is exchanged for the soul of the dragon from the Kingdom of the Dead.
So, my dragon is my loved one. It's a child that I can't give up. "
"A life in exchange for a life?" Krasny murmured. "It's so familiar … It seems to be the doctrine of the Lord of Shadows, Lahlo."
Danny continued, "The witch's words seem to make sense. Everyone thinks that my black dragon is the reincarnation of Bellerion. He has been reborn from the Kingdom of the Dead!"
"Is it really that similar?" Krasny was surprised.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask my subordinates."
It was indeed very similar. Chora had said more than once that "Black Diamond may be the reincarnation of Bellerion." Later, when Whitebeard saw the process of Big Black hunting whales, he even said, "It is Bellerion."
After the slave owner got the unanimous answer from Chora and the others, he thought and asked, "Is that witch a follower of the Shadow Lahlo, the devil in the shadows?"
"Witch Millie seems to be able to control the Shadow Devil." Danny nodded.
"It's him. Lahlo has two sides. The light brings the shadow, so the Lord of Light, Lahlo, is also known as the God of Shadow and Fire." The fat slave owner nodded and touched his fat chin thoughtfully. "It turns out that the Shadow Priests can help to hatch a dragon. I didn't …"
His voice was getting lower and lower, and his eyes were getting brighter as if he had made a decision in his heart.
"Tell the little queen." The fat man waved his hand to the little interpreter and grinned. "If she can prove that the dragon egg is real, I'm willing to persuade other good masters to exchange it for a sky-high price of 3,000 Unsullied."
"I heard that there are more than 8,000 Unsullied in Aposta? All the wealth and the dragon egg can only be exchanged for 7,100 Unsullied. If I tell the good master that there's a sea route to the ruins of Valleglia, I wonder if I can exchange it for the remaining eunuchs in the city? "Danny asked.
"Are you sure it's a safe sea route?" The fat slave owner was doubtful.
"I'm not sure." Danny shook her head. "Since I know that You Lun has successfully explored Tria, I naturally want to try my luck. So I used his freedom as a condition to exchange for a sea map from him. "
"I see!" Krazini smiled and said to the little interpreter, "I didn't expect this little bitch to be so smart. But she's still not smart enough. The sea map could be fake. It's better to let the Red Devil personally lead the way."
Just as Little Black opened her mouth and was about to translate his words, the fat slave quickly shouted, "Idiot, shut up, you brainless sheep. No matter how many treasures and secret arts there are in the ruins of Valleglia, I'll still feel that it's too little if there's one more person to divide.
Tell that bitch, I'll gather all the good masters to discuss this matter tomorrow. If the Red Devil personally proves that the sea route is real, then I'll agree to her trade plan. "
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