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However, Daenerys's words made all the Astapor good masters look at each other in dismay. This is obviously a big business, but there is no precedent in Astapor's history that all the Unsullied are sold.

Because then Astapor himself was in a dangerous situation.

Although they still have many untrained Unsullied soldiers, these people are not as powerful as the real Unsullied, but in the final analysis this is a very risky behavior.

"how?"

However, the silver-haired woman wearing a black velvet robe, her lavender eyes swept over all the good masters present, and asked in a calm voice.

"You think I can't pay?"

Unlike the original trajectory, who came to Astapor alone to buy the Unsullied, Daenerys now stands here with the powerful aura of the Valyrian Empire hostess, making these ruthless Astas The Bo good masters could not help but tremble with fear.

How to make these people fear, that is only stronger than their power.

Daenerys asked rhetorically, the good masters suddenly felt a little scalp numb, and finally the bald good master wearing a yellow toka robe took the initiative to stand up and speak.

"Of course not, Your Majesty."

"From Sunset Country to Dawn Mountains, Valyria is rich and powerful, no one knows, no one knows."

"It's not a problem if you want to buy them all, but..."

The bald-headed good master shook his head and hesitated, but on the other side, a fat, red-and-black bifurcated beard gleaming with oily good master spoke at this moment.

"But Astapor still needs these faithful warriors to guard the city, Your Majesty."

"We can't sell all the Unsullied."

The fat lord of Astapor looked at Daenerys and said.

He quietly looked up and down Daenerys's perfect figure and beautiful cheeks, there was a desire hidden in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it too much.

"We can provide up to five thousand Unsullied."

"Oh?"

And Daenerys heard the good master speak, her eyes shifted to the other party, her lavender eyes narrowed slightly.

"Five thousand?"

The good masters were a little nervous, but they didn't expect Daenerys to then nodded and said.

"Can."

"Your Majesty, I don't know what method you use to pay?"

The bald-headed and yellow-clothed good master heard that Daenerys nodded and agreed to the deal, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and asked carefully.

Because Daenerys only brought one dragon here, and she didn't have any property, they didn't know what the imperial queen was going to use to buy these five thousand Unsullied.

"I captured Volantis not long ago, as you should all know."

"My fleet is still on the way, and in less than two months, countless treasures will be delivered to Astapor."

However, Daenerys looked at the good masters of Astapor in front of her with a deep hidden disgust in her eyes.

She had heard about the training of the Unsullied, but she had just been shown how the Unsullied were trained at the Pride Plaza.

In a cruel, bloody, even dehumanizing way, and boasting about how brave the warriors they train will be.

A sense of disgust has risen in Daenerys ever since.

She wanted to kill all these demons who were inhuman, only enslaved and exploited the people at the bottom, and even devoured the people at the bottom, wantonly depriving them of their lives, and nailed them to the roadside as guideposts.

And Daenerys in the original trajectory did the same. She used her own liking and ill will to free the slaves and killed all the good masters.

If it was Daenerys in the past, it might be the same, but now with the growth of age, experience and status, Daenerys will no longer choose this path.

Although she really wants to kill them, she won't show it obviously, and she won't kill them now, but will wait for a more suitable opportunity.

At least not now.

And Daenerys's words are obviously credit. After hearing about it, the good masters of Astapor looked at each other. Once, Astapor was determined not to allow credit, but thinking of the identity of the other party... such a person is not. Not to be billed.

So in the end, after these good masters whispered head-to-head, the good master wearing a yellow toka robe with a bald head said with a wry smile.

"In that case, Your Majesty."

"They are yours now."

The bald benefactor took out a golden harpy baton, raised it high, and shouted in Valyrian full of local characteristics.

Then there were 5,000 people in the unsullied army of the Unsullied who were in the endless darkness below, split from the formation and became a phalanx alone. They held round shields and spears and stood under the scorching sun with cold and meticulous expressions.

And the good master pointed at Daenerys and said a few words, and then handed the harpy baton in his hand to Daenerys.

"Your Majesty, this is a 'whip', a whip used to beat lowly slaves."

"You are the one who wields the Whip, so you can use it to drive the Unsullied soldiers under your command."

"But remember not to lose it."

"Because the Soldiers of the Unsullied only recognize whips and not their masters, and those with whips are their masters."

The bald-headed good master handed the baton to Daenerys and explained seriously that his words were all in awe of Daenerys, but full of disdain for slaves.

Life is a commodity to them.

"Ok."

The woman wearing a black velvet brocade robe with long silver-blond hair in braids nodded. She held the heavy baton in her hand, weighed it in her hand, and then raised it high.

"The Unsullied!"

Daenerys' voice was not loud, but it traveled far.

And the five thousand Unsullied who heard her order below the scorching sun looked at the "whip" in her hand and responded in unison~www.mtlnovel.com~Boom

"forward!"

All the Unsullied soldiers heard Daenerys' order and went forward.

"stop!"

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The Unsullied Soldiers who had just walked out once again stood firm. Under simple exercises, the overall formation was as stable as Mount Tai, without the slightest confusion, just like a whole.

And Daenerys looked at these and nodded, showing a satisfied look.

Don't underestimate this simple step of taking two steps and then stopping. If ten people take a little training, they will walk very well, and it may take a hundred people a lot of work to be able to do it, but a full five thousand people can do it. It is extremely difficult to become a whole in this way.