Chapter 192

There are thick tallow candles in the card slots of the corridor pillars. The bright red light makes the air a little hotter. Dany hesitates for a moment, and without putting on his hood, he directly reveals the silver hair of oneself coiled on his head.

However, her temperament changed drastically at this time, and even Barristan felt that she was a different person in an instant.

"I'm restraining oneself's imposing manner, making oneself look more like an ordinary person." explained ordinary Maiden Dany.

"It's true that there is no extraordinary temperament, like a normal Valyria Maiden." Whitebeard was surprised.

The bright purple eyes seem to be coated with a layer of gray dirt, smooth and delicate, with a healthy rosy glow under the candlelight, the skin is dull, sallow and rough.

Especially the temperament, as if something miraculous had been siphoned from her Soul, or rather, Dany had been traversed by a cowardly leprosy.

The face shape is still the same, the appearance has lost five points, and the temperament has lost seven points.

"How did you do that?" he couldn't help asking.

"Lower the mental fluctuation, then put a layer of cream with whale oil on your face."

Being ugly is actually very simple, and Whitebeard also painted ugly makeup, the key lies in Suppression of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Well, she put 90% of her Soul's power in the Big Black Consciousness Sea, and she lost most of her brilliance in an instant.

After a quick dinner, the two went to the bedroom on the second floor to pay their respects, adjusted their appearance, and then went downstairs again.

They want to find out what's going on with Tyrion.

Barristan doesn't know about Tyrion's father-killing, or that he was sent to Illyrio by Varys and sent to Slaver's Bay by Illyrio.

Well, according to the "Game of Thrones" plot, Varys and Tyrion escaped from King's Landing and planned to go to Slaver's Bay to burn the Dragon Queen's hot stove.

Jorah Mormont was still the Hand of the Queen in Astapor and didn't have time to kidnap Tyrion, so he wasn't separated from Varys.

Dany "knows" the plot, but she wants to watch Varys.

She has to admit that oneself is a little afraid of the Master of Whisperers.

What kind of fuck is it to be in King's Landing, but to set up spies in ten thousand li beyond Qarth?

After going downstairs, Dany pretended to pass by the West Hall corridor inadvertently and found that dwarf was playing Cyvasse chess with a gray-bearded middle-aged sailor after dinner.

Cyvasse chess originated from Volantis and is very popular in the city-states of the Essos continent. Westeros, a city with sea trade, is also a very fashionable game.

The original owner, Daenerys, will also come down.

Ten pieces with different characteristics and formidable power: armed mob, lance, crossbow, light cavalry, heavy cavalry, trebuchet, siege scale, elephant, dragon, king.

The rules are a bit like a cross between military chess and chess.

There were seven or eight spectators around, Dany also stopped to watch the game, and Barristan was sitting in the dark with a hood and drinking.

As I got closer, I felt that Tyrion looks really...not just in name only, but also in reality.

Ugly not human-like, just like a devil.

Deformed little monkey? Small ear devil pig?

Anyway, on looks alone, he's a bit of a waste of the great name "Tyrion".

Well, like Stark's "Brandon", the Ghis' "Grazdan", Tyrion once belonged to a great King of the Rock.

“When will the Allies start their operations?” Tyrion asked.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Of course it's to avoid war. The Seven is on top. Hundreds of thousands of armies are fighting fiercely. Whoever doesn't avoid them is a fool."

"That's right, but I can't tell you the answer." Scarfaced Graybeard shook his head.

"Isn't Captain Terry's 'Tuna' also on the expedition list?" Imp asked casually.

"You know this?"

"Hehe, look at yourself, Merchant's House, leaking from all sides." Tyrion lightly said with a smile.

"I did have a contract with Volantene to help them transport elephant soldiers, but the Allies have yet to determine the final tactics, or even how many troops to send."

In the chagrin of Captain Greybeard, Tyrion used Red Dragon to eat the opponent's black elephant, sneered: "It's all like this, why don't you have a stud?

Last time Dragon Queen defeated at least the other side's black elephant. 100,000 army ...... tsk tsk, swept the 100,000 Ghis coalition forces one after another within a month, and won the Yunkai and Meereen cities.

No wonder she is a pair in Volantis's stage play Sea Yaksha's appearance. Not so ugly, so strong, so vicious, how can a man who has suffered repeated defeats under her be so worthy?"

"You are an Andals of Sunset Sea, how can you understand the current situation?" A silk-robed man dressed as a maritime merchant interjected, "The way to fight is to know yourself and know your enemy. The Ghis lost the last time it was unclear. The Allies must first study that woman's character and tactical ideas."

"It's been almost half a year, and I still haven't figured out how oneself lost?" Tyrion lifts the head, unconvincing.

“Hehe, your dragon is flying under my trebuchet! Stay focused and don’t lose your mind.” Captain Terry laughed as he catapulted Tyrion’s Red Dragon.

Then he explained: "That woman is not only powerful, but she also uses her army like a god. For example, how did she quietly bring thousands of people to the city of Meereen, and how did the people in Meereen mistakenly think that she had fifty thousand troops? , so that the Ghis people hid in the pyramids and missed the last chance to come back.

For another example, in the battle of the rear camp outside Yunkai, where did she hide her army in ambush, and how did she turn against the Yunkai Guards? The..."

blah blah, a few people say a word to me, from the perspective of the Ghis people, restore the battle situation at that time.

Tyrion brows tightly knitted, turned to the square-faced man beside him, and asked, "Haldon, what do you think?"

"Dragon is the source of Wonders."

"Hahaha, that makes sense." Tyrion laughed.

"Oh, dragon can conjure 50,000 armies out of thin air? Dragon can turn against the loyal Ghis generals? Dragon can hide 40,000 soldiers in ambush?"

A middle-aged servant with brown hair Bing sneered and sneered: "The wild Westeros people only know dragons and dragons all day long. Aegon conquered Andals with three dragons, so you think dragons are Spiritual God? Dragons can do anything?

In order to take down the Rhoyne basin, which is half the size and population of the Seven Kingdoms, the Valyrian killed at least 30 dragons, 100 Dragonlords, 100,000 purebred Volantenes, and 1 million slaves."

He Raising his chin, he summed up proudly: "In this land, a dragon is just a Legendary creature that can fly and breathe fire. It will die like an arrow."

"Hehe, I can't refute it. ." Tyrion said silly with a smile.

"General!" He pressed a pawn, rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "Captain Terry, you let me win you let me win, I won again."

"oh!" Graybeard took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket and put it on the table, unwilling to say, "Here you are, let's fight again."

"Okay." While playing chess, Tyrion He said casually: "By the way, why does Volantene hate Dragon Queen so much? Slaver's Bay is 3,000 kilometers away from here!"

"The person who asked this question must have never done maritime trade. "

Tyrion puffed out his chubby belly, "Look at my size, I can drown me in a tub, why go to the sea? Unless the sea is full of wine."

"hahaha..." The people around laughed.

“Slave trade is not only the livelihood of Slaver's Bay, it is related to the balance of maritime trade in the whole world. In short, slave can reduce the cost of maritime trade by 90%.”

"Oh, for the money." Tyrion was stunned.

Terry shook his head and sighed: "The profit of maritime trade is dozens, hundreds of times, the slave is replaced by a contract worker, squeezed a little bit, adapted to a few years, it is not a destructive blow to the maritime trade, but. ....."

"But look at Merchant's House, where the slave warms the bed, cooks, wipes the table, carries the dishes, feeds the horses, washes the chamber pot...

Look at Volantis again, it's the slave who produces food for Volantene, cleans the streets, educates the children, guards the city wall, drives the battleship, charges the battle...

So you understand?

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This city is inseparable from the slaves!

But at this moment, all the slaves in the city turn their eyes to the east, looking forward to the glorious savior, Dragon Queen, Mhysa, the liberator.

In the Black Wall, the nobles who own the ancient bloodline are now unable to eat and sleep, and the slaves in the kitchen can scare them to the urine when they wake up and sharpen their knives.

Not only the nobles can't tolerate this In this case, even the poor in the city hate the Dragon Queen.

According to the law, even the humblest beggar in the country has a higher status than the slave, but that woman will take away their last consolation, Can you not make people angry?"

"It makes sense, but a little stupid." Tyrion shook his head.

"What do you say?"

"Do you think the Lord Lord of Westeros is not as comfortable as your Merchant Prince and the city-state Magister?" Imp asked back.

"I've only been to Oldtown, but I've never seen a lord there."

Terry the Greybeard shrugged and moved oneself's heavy cavalry to the Tyrion trebuchet.

Tyrion hurriedly dropped the dragon next to the trebuchet, nodded and said: "Oldtown Earl Hightower has been studying Magic in the Hightower for years, and even the youngest daughter's stole of a man didn't alert him."

Dany can't help but observe three seconds of silence for Jorah, the people of Seven Kingdoms seem to know what's going on with his green head.

"Let's put it this way, what the nobles of Volantis can do to slaves, strength, whipping, beheading, free corvée... Seven Kingdoms nobles can do to Free Folk, the oneself territory.

Nominally Westeros does not allow slaves, but most civilians are no different from slaves."

Tyrion is telling the truth, in his opinion, except for the tattoos on his face, Casterly Rock squire maids are no different than servants of the Volantis nobles.

"I was Volantis Triarch, and found that woman not only had three dragons—"

"Four, and she hatched a Golden Dragon." Terry interrupted him.

"Uh, another dragon? Where did it come from?" Tyrion was stunned.

"There are two popular sayings at present, Slaver's Bay claims that the Queen's maid was killed by assassin, Spiritual God compensated her for a Golden Dragon, and she also named the dragon 'Golden Doreah' ." Said a merchant.

"clang when..."

The "elephant" in his hand fell on the chessboard, and Imp stared at black and blue eyes, unable to believe: "You say it again, kill a maid and make up for a dragon? She can speak such nonsense? And you idiots seem to believe it?"

Terry directly used the dragon to eat his elephant, said with a sneer: "You are the fool, you don't know anything. Now dragon eggs have become inactive fossils. To get Dragon Hatching, you can only exchange the undead dragon soul from Dark World, bathe in fire and be reborn."