Chapter 415
"Ahhh, Iron Magistrate, it's Meereen Iron Cleon!" Inspector Donnel only looked back before exclaiming in excitement.
Cleon, wearing a grey linen T-shirt, grey loose silk pants, and handcuffs, walked slowly from the springboard under the escort of two Unsullied.
As he walked slowly and calmly, he also raised his hand to the cheering crowd with a smile on his lips, and the chain on his wrist followed the crash-bang.
Although he was bound by chains and dressed as a prisoner, his expression was not decadent. His whole body exuded a kind of air, and the rude butcher's face vaguely revealed a fearless and strong look.
Like a magnanimous high-ranking official who was wrongfully imprisoned.
"Cleon, Earl..." Imp chewed on the name, suddenly his face changed, and said dumbly:
"He is Earl Butcher Cleon? I heard he was killing people like scything flax, cruel and bloodthirsty, their hands are stained with the blood of countless miserable Ghis civilians...
Is the First Kill people butcher under the Dragon Queen, how to look at has several points of Grand Virtue Qi A peerless courtier with a full chest?"
"Sure enough!" Connington's face was full of surprise, and he murmured, "He reminds me of the man who resigned from the Hand of the King in anger. Duke Tywin, but less resentful than Tywin, more free and easy and calm."
"Ai, rumors are harmful! Volantis' Ghis people tried their best to discredit the Dragon Queen and the Mother of Dragons guards, Smearing Slaver's Bay's new Free Folk, and slandering Earl Cleon, a well-respected official, into a greedy and bloodthirsty devil."
Firemages agreed.
Indeed, Cleon's body is full of admiration and admiration, and there is no trace of wretchedness or cruelty on his face.
The customs inspector said with a complicated expression: "The enemy of the enemy, my hero. The insults and slanders of the Ghis people are only the medals and praises of Earl Cleon.
He said to the Ghis slave-master It's very harsh indeed, but what he does is completely abiding by the "legal code". In the past few months as the Lord of Meereen City, he is hanging in the mirror, handling the case impartially, impartial and incorruptible...
Also because it was too real, he couldn't contain sand in his eyes, and he never let go of a treacherous person. He completely offended the Ghis and was sued by them to the imperial front."
"What's going on? Tell me in detail. Say." Tyrion leaned over and said with great interest.
"You," Inspector Donnel frowned at the ugly dwarf and asked Connington next to him, "is he with you?"
"He and that female dwarf are me. A burlesque acrobat bought at Free City," Connington said.
Donnel's eyes became sharp and coldly said: "Slaver's Bay does not allow slaves to exist, any slave will immediately resume Free Folk status from the moment they enter the bay.
And you , will be arrested for selling slaves, even if you know Ser Barristan!"
Speaking, the two Unsullied behind him drew their daggers and cautiously pressed Connington over.
Imp eyes shined, smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, long live Dragon Queen, long live freedom, we bullied slaves finally have a day to turn over and become masters!
No wonder Volantis So many people look forward to the stars, the moon, and the Dragon Queen as soon as possible."
"Dwarf is not a slave," Connington took a step back and glanced coldly at the Imp taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, "Look , he has no tattoos on his face, no slave shackles on his hands and feet. Besides, how can there be such a cheap slave?"
"You said 'buy' just now!" Inspector Tand said.
"Buying their labor is hiring," Connington argued.
He began to regret in his heart, knowing that Slaver's Bay had such a low tolerance for slaves, he would rather say that the noseless dwarf is a oneself stupid son, rather than assign him the status of a burlesque juggler.
"Are you a slave? Don't worry, Slaver's Bay is the harbor of freedom, and Dragon Queen is Maiden of Freedom. From crossing the Maiden of Freedom Strait to Slaver's Bay, you are completely free."
By this time they had made their way to the springboard, to the dock, full of sailors in linen blouses, dock workers, and merchants in silk shirts.
Hathay and carriage are connected to four lines on both sides of the wide wharf, which are the convoys for cargo and shipment.
Because of finding a slave, the Firemage team led by Tand also stopped by the Orange Wine boat.
"Maiden of Freedom, and Maiden of Freedom Strait, what are they?" Young Griff is sensitive to Dragon Queen information.
"You are from Free City, don't you believe in The Seven?" Tand said.
"You believe in The Seven?" Imp was shocked.
Tand has regarded slave dwarf as oneself, with a very kind attitude, explaining: "Queen Your Majesty believes in The Seven, and reorganized the Temple of the Graces into The Seven Great Sept. Therefore, Slaver's Bay new Free Folk believes in The Seven."
"The Queen didn't force everyone to convert, but we all think Faith of the Seven is good, especially Goddess 'Maiden', which symbolizes freedom." Finally, he added road.
"It turns out that Maiden of Freedom is the 'Maiden'..." Connington and the others realized.
——But Maiden symbolizes purity, not freedom!
Imp's mouth twitched, but he was inexplicably fearful of the Dragon Queen who was about to meet. Is that woman really only 16 years old?
Politics, economy, military, and even religion... She has shown transcendent talents in all fields. In just two years, she has created a flawless nation.
"Long Island at the entrance of Slaver's Bay is called 'Maiden of Freedom Isle', and the strait between Maiden Isle and Astapor's long arm is Maiden of Freedom Strait.
The three cities of Meereen, Yunkai, and Astapor are located on the east bank of Slaver's Bay. When the Allies are defeated and Elyria and Tolos on the west bank of Slaver's Bay are captured, the Queen will change the name of Slaver's Bay to 'Goddess of Freedom Bay'." Tand said.
Imp facial expression grave's contemplation and the worried look in his eyes were all seen by the inspector. He thought that dwarf was struggling in his heart: he didn't know whether to report the master of oneself and recover his freedom.
He said softly: "dwarf, relax, you have come to the paradise of freedom, on this land, you don't have to worry about personal safety and life after freedom.
Dragon Queen will distribute fields and houses to you. You can get the same amount of money without farming, which is enough to buy a house and settle down in the city, and the neighborhood committee will arrange work for you.
You can oneself be Boss, keep doing the burlesque.
Don't talk about feeding your dwarf wife, ten or eight little dwarfs are more than enough.
In short, any slave who comes to Slaver's Bay is equal to Come to Heaven!"
Donnel was afraid that dwarf would be like some cowardly technical slaves, thinking that he couldn't live without his master, so he spoke eloquently, eloquently, and tried his best to comfort and encourage.
His oneself is an example.
——Donnel used to be a scholar in the Great Pyramid. At that time, his ideological awareness was not high enough. He thought that there would be no comfortable life without a master. He sells it again.
Later the Dragon Queen took him as a scribe and raised him for a year.
Then when he was working in customs, he discovered one thing: the cost of Dragon Queen's support is far less than the wages he deserves for his labor.
Therefore, he summoned up his courage, and with an uneasy mood, cowering went to Dragon Queen and asked to cancel the 'support contract' with her.
Dragon Queen complied and signed a new labor contract with him.
He is truly independent and free.
He became an Astapor civil servant.
I had a prosperous life, and I was 10,000 times happier than when I was a Ghis slave-master before!
He really came to his senses and realized how precious...freedom the Dragon Queen had brought to their slaves.
Seeing Imp who is suspected to be a slave, he is like seeing the weak oneself back then, and starts preaching frantically.
"Are you a slave?" Connington coldly said, staring at Tyrion.
Imp opened his mouth wide, revealing an ugly, ghostly smile, shook his head and said, "It's funny, I really hope oneself is an ordinary slave now."
It's a pity that he is not ordinary .
If he lied, and when Lannister's identity was known to the Dragon Queen, Connington and the others not only did not intercede, but also added fuel to it, then the big deformed head on his neck would probably not be preserved.
"Ai, Inspector Tand, I'm really not a slave, Lord Connington hired me and..." Imp glanced back at Penny, who had flushed cheeks and bright and intelligent eyes.
Penny just glanced at him, then immediately lowered his head, his face redder and his blue eyes more watery.
"Penny and I are not husband and wife, and there will be no little dwarf." The ugly dwarf with no nose said indifferently.
Penny's red apple face turned white.
"Since it's for Queen, then come with me!" Tand greeted Connington and the others with a sullen face.
All of a sudden, the attentiveness of the past was gone. It seemed that he was not a slave, and the status of the ugly dwarf was lowered by two grades.
"This Slaver's Bay is interesting. The Dragon Queen is also interesting to me." Imp looked at Tand's back, and said in high spirits.
"I always thought she was buying people's hearts, or that Maiden was just having a good heart attack, just like my wife Sansa..." Imp squinted at Penny next to him, and saw that she was only squinting. The lips, the eye sockets were not swollen, and there was no sadness in the eyes... The sadness was ignored by him.
He was relieved.
"What's wrong with your wife? What's with the Dragon Queen?" Young Griff said curiously.
Tyrion smiled hehe and said: "My wife Sansa is a kind and beautiful woman, and she is very fond of cats and dogs.
But there are really hungry people staring at her, Immediately, like my old sister, she hoped that Kingsguard and Gold Cloak would be very brave, kill all the mob, and kill all the mob.
This is the compassion of the noble Maiden, which is not as cheap as a prostitute |The kindness of the women's bag night fee.
So, I'm surprised that Dragon Queen is like a weirdo compared to the rest of us."
"I heard that Dragon Queen has This ancestor, called Saint Baelor, may be as devout as he is in The Seven." The skinny man Pogba, one of the two uniques in Wacheng, whispered.
"Saint Baelor has no brains, doesn't understand war and politics, can't even solve domestic rebellion. Look at Dragon Queen again, look at this prosperous Astapor."
Imp squeeze In the crowd of people on the dock, pointing to the endless stream of pedestrians and the shops on both sides of the street with a dazzling array of goods, he sighed:
"You can imagine that at this time the world's major city-states are uniting to organize an unprecedented organization. Hundreds of thousands of armies are trying to contain the city?
Look at the expressions of the residents of Astapor, is there a little bit of worry and fear?
This confident and proud temperament , which I have hardly seen anywhere else."