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Chapter 330 Serving the bed!

evening.

The orange sunset reddened the horizon.

"bang bang bang"

The footsteps boomed.

On a noisy and noisy street in Astapor.

A troop of the Unsullied, all dressed in black, suddenly came on foot from the back street.

next moment.

Everyone on the street immediately exclaimed and hurriedly avoided.

The Unsullied troops quickly flew away.

On both sides of the street, everyone immediately started talking.

"What's going on, is something wrong?"

"These Unsullied are so fast, don't think about it, they must be dealing with another slave owner. Wasn't that the case half a year ago?"

"The movement half a year ago was bigger than this time. It was scary back then."

"Don't worry so much, it's a good thing to deal with those noble slave owners"

"Yes, since our new governor took office, the tax revenue has decreased, and the public security environment has improved a lot."

"The most important thing is that those nobles who often rode and drive on the streets are gone. Now you see, who dares to hurt people on the street, those unsullied people don't care who you are."

"Hey, the Governor should kill all those slave owners."

"Don't, I've saved enough money, I'm just waiting for the next batch of female slaves to be sent from Yunkai."

"Those female slaves after being trained, tsk tsk, once you taste it, you will never forget it in your life."

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Go through one street after another.

It didn't take long.

The black and stern Unsullied troops came to an expensive residential area.

Most of the residents of this small castle-lined residential area are the residences of rich merchants and minor noble slave owners in Astapor.

The Unsullied troops rushed into the residential area and surrounded a small castle that looked nothing special.

"Khaleesi"

"Khaleesi is ill."

A Dothraki warrior rushed into the castle and shouted eagerly.

"What happened?"

Jorah Mormont walked out quickly and asked in a deep voice.

"Outside."

The Dothraki warrior of the guard said quickly: "A lot of those black armored warriors we saw at the dock came outside, and they surrounded us."

"what happened?"

At this moment, Daenerys Targaryen walked out of the room with a tired expression and asked with a frown.

"Khaleesi, call everyone!"

"I'll take a look first!"

Jorah Mormont immediately turned back and shouted, then strode towards the castle gate.

"What's going on, tell me carefully."

Daenerys immediately looked at the Dothraki warrior who came running and asked in a deep voice.

Step out of the castle.

Jorah Mormont looked at the at least two hundred people in front of him, and the Unsullied army suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Could it be that the Governor has changed his mind and is going to deal with his own line?"

"No, if that's the case, the other party will attack directly instead of surrounding them."

Jorah Mormont's mind raced.

At this time, I saw a leader of the Unsullied who was standing at the forefront of the Unsullied army, wearing three horned helmets.

"The governor is in order, and you are limited to leave Astapor before sunset!"

"Otherwise, stay forever!"

The commander "Poisonous Spider" looked at the man in front of him and said coldly, then turned and left.

Jorah Mormont came back to his senses and shouted quickly, "Wait."

The poisonous spider didn't pay any attention to the shouts of the man behind him. Before returning to the army, he just glanced at the sunset in the west, his face was cold and he didn't say a word.

Jorah Mormont immediately subconsciously glanced at the sunset in the western sky.

Seeing that the setting sun began to disappear into the clouds, he immediately turned around and ran into the castle.

"What happened?"

Daenerys Targaryen asked when she saw Jorah Mormont speak.

"Khaleesi, we have to go, now!"

"what happened?"

"There are a lot of Unsullied outside, and they demand that we leave Astapor before sunset, or they will attack us!"

Jorah Mormont finished in one breath.

All the Dothraki who had been gathered in the castle hall by this time all looked at Daenerys.

"Damn bastard!"

Daenerys looked extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do.

She immediately looked at Jorah Mormont. "How much food and water do we have?"

"We just bought some in a hurry yesterday, enough for us to eat for about half a month at most."

Jorah Mormont spoke immediately and continued: "But this is Slaver's Bay, there are many places we can go, and we can resupply."

"Is the boat still for sale?"

"No, time is too short, I haven't had time to find a buyer."

After hearing the sound, Daenerys gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"Bring everything with you!"

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"Quick."

"Take everything, we'll get out of here right now"

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After half an hour.

Port of Astapor.

A large masted ship slowly left the dock.

Daenerys Targaryen stood in front of the bow, looking at the expressionless and black Unsullied warrior on the dock, with anger and humiliation in her heart.

Yesterday, after a journey of more than two months, I finally came to Astapor.

She originally thought that this would be the starting point for her counterattack on Westeros.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, he was expelled from Astapor by embarrassment.

so humiliating.

How could this relieve her.

"And that damn Governor Morgan, wait"

"When Drogon they grow up, I will make you pay."

Daenerys Targaryen looked at the pier not far ahead and hated in her heart.

"Khaleesi, you haven't eaten in a day, it's time to eat"

Jorah Mormont walked over to Daenerys and spoke softly.

Ignoring Jorah next to her, Daenerys turned and walked towards the cabin.

Jorah Mormont sighed softly.

He was actually very concerned about why Khaleesi and the governor suddenly turned and quarreled while chatting with the governor at the governor's mansion this morning.

Listening to the other party's words, it seems that it was caused by Khaleesi.

It's just that Khaleesi didn't tell him what he asked afterwards.

This made him very helpless, who wanted to make plans for Khaleesi.

"call"

He let out a long breath.

Jorah Mormont looked up to the western sky.

That beautiful orange sunset was now fading into the clouds on the horizon.

The whole world immediately became dark.

Suddenly, a gust of icy sea breeze blew.

Jorah Mormont shivered all over, tightened her clothes, turned and walked towards the cabin.

Astapor.

The brightly lit governor's mansion.

dinner time.

Inside the banquet restaurant.

With the appearance of Morgan.

At the long table, Aphra and Missandei, who were waiting, immediately stood up.

“Let’s have dinner”

Morgan waved aside.

Soon, the food that had been prepared was quickly brought to the long table.

Morgan took a seat before the main seat.

Aphra and Missandei then sat down.

The young and beautiful maid on the side started pouring wine for the master with the bottle in her arms.

Morgan was fiddling with the cutlery and was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Morgan looked up and saw the Unsullied Commander "Poison Spider" in black armor with a triangular helmet in one hand appeared at the door of the banquet restaurant.

"Master, those Dothraki have left the port by boat."

The centurion venomous spider stepped forward and said respectfully.

"understood"

"Have you eaten yet, sit down and eat together."

Morgan nodded, and motioned for the poisonous spider to sit down and eat.

It's just that Morgan didn't know that.

In the circle of more than a dozen Unsullied commanders, most of the commanders were unwilling to dine in the master's castle because it was too serious and boring.

Morgan has long shown his strength among thousands of commanders.

This made all the centurions' respect and fear of Morgan come from the inside out.

"Master I"

Hearing the master's order, the poisonous spider's face turned bitter.

He had been fortunate enough to be left to dine together by the owner before, and he really didn't want to have a second time.

"Oh, it looks like you're not used to it either"

Of course, Morgan had heard the rumors about the meal in the Thousand Commanders, and he didn't care: "Forget it, you can go."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing the master's kindness, the poisonous spider immediately looked relieved, and immediately turned around and walked out of the banquet restaurant.

Morgan took a sip of the wine-filled aperitif.

Immediately began to deal with the food on the plate.

Missandei, the chief clerk, took out the tax list from the bench and began to introduce Morgan.

The end of the month is approaching.

It's time to deal with government affairs once a month.

Even with the busyness of many officials in the city hall, Missandei is still there.

Morgan couldn't avoid a few busy days at the end of the month.

Because the most important thing required Morgan's inspection and signature.

Managing a city is not easy.

But so far.

Morgan is doing very well, and it's getting better and better.

The reaction of the city dwellers, and the increasing number of merchants travelling to and from Astapor, is a fact.

Only when Missandei reported all tax gains for the month, and the final balance of gains.

The busy cutlery in Morgan's hands stopped immediately.

"Why is there so little left?"

Morgan frowned, then asked, "What's the biggest expense?"

"Report to the master, it is military expenses."

"The cost of the army trained by Sir Barristan is the greatest cost, and then the cost of the army of the Unsullied."

"It's been like this for months"

Missandei said immediately.

"Our businessmen have increased significantly in the past two months, and you also said that our taxes are higher than before."

Morgan looked up at Missandei: "How come it's so much worse?"

"Master, our taxes are indeed higher than before."

"However, our earnings are much worse in other areas"

"We stopped the Unsullied, and the slave trade, which was the biggest source of revenue for the previous town hall, higher than taxes"

"so."

Missandei said.

Morgan was silent.

Before he took Astapor.

The biggest slave owners in this city were naturally the big slave owners in Krazny who controlled the city.

The proceeds from the slave trade are also the largest source of revenue for the city hall.

The city of slaves is not just talk.

After he captured Astapor.

The largest slave trading market controlled by the City Hall naturally disappeared.

Then other surviving slave owners ate the market business as a matter of course, which is one of the reasons for the increase in taxes.

The city hall did not have the greatest benefit, and it was no problem to maintain the far-reaching transfer of the Governor's Mansion by tax alone, but after adding the army formed by Barristan, it was a bit difficult.

Of course, Morgan himself is still awash in riches.

At the beginning, a large number of slave owners' castles were copied, but the underground treasure house of the Governor's Palace was almost too full.

But the city's tax far-flung is not the same as his private wealth.

To be healthy is to make ends meet.

Now it seems.

Apparently it's a little bit worse.

But Morgan didn't want to stay in Astapor forever.

Wait until Siglia grows up.

He was ready to attack the slave cities of Yunkai and Meereen.

Astapor is best known as "The Unsullied".

And Yunkai is best known for brothels and well-trained (xing) female (nu) slaves.

The two neighboring slave cities are about the same size.

Meereen is the largest of the three cities in Slave Bay.

The inhabitants of Meereen are the combined cities of Astapor and Yunkai.

The cities of Meereen were larger, more populous, more slaves, and more prosperous.

For Yunkai and Meereen's riches, Morgan was a must.

Therefore, the current situation of Astapor is almost on the verge.

Wait until the time is right.

When Morgan started to attack Yunkai.

At that time, it will be time for him to liquidate the remaining slave owners in Astapor.

What he told Daenerys about dealing with the slave owners was not just talking.

But he had no interest in starting a slave revolution in Slave Bay or anything.

As long as the other party is willing to take the initiative to hand over wealth or buy life money.

He didn't mind letting the slave owners go.

Slavery in Slaver's Bay lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

Unless he stayed, slavery could not be banned at all.

But Morgan didn't want to stay in Slaver's Bay, his goal was Westeros.

So, loot the wealth of the three slave cities, and prepare a large fleet, an army, to attack Westeros across the narrow sea.

This is his greatest purpose.

"Um"

"Tell me something else"

Morgan nodded and continued with the food on the plate.

Missandei continued to report various things.

Wait until Missandei finishes.

Aphra then talked about various things in the castle.

Morgan ate this dinner longer than ever.

The night is getting darker.

Morgan walked out of the dining room to the castle hall and was about to go upstairs.

At this time.

Prima, the head maid, was walking over with a few nervous girls.

"One of the rules here is that you can't leave your post without permission."

The head maid Prima looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of her.

"Owner."

The head maid Prima immediately saluted respectfully.

The girls who were attentively listening to the teachings of the head maid at this time heard the name and respectful appearance of the head maid, and instantly understood something, and their eyes immediately became extremely tense when they looked at the handsome and tall man in front of them.

Morgan ignored the head maid and looked at one of the dark-haired girls behind her with eyes lit up.

He is tall, fair-skinned, and most importantly, has long, straight legs.

"newcomer?"

Morgan looked at the head maid.

The head maid Prima nodded immediately: "Yes, I just arrived yesterday."

"Um"

"It's her tonight"

After Morgan finished speaking, he smiled at the girl, then turned and walked upstairs.

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