Chapter 0924: Conquest
Sitzdala was taken aback when she saw Daenerys from afar. He hurriedly looked up at the sky, the sky was blue and white, and there was no shadow of a dragon. But he was still not at ease, and said to Gna: "Daenerys is in the city, didn't Lord Gna get any news beforehand?"
Gna was also surprised, looked up, looked around, and saw no dragon's shadow either.
"Didn't see her dragon?!" Gna refused to believe.
"I didn't see it on the top of the pyramid. Sichogra said.
"When she infiltrated Astapor, I didn't hear anything beforehand. Gna's face changed.
"Hold on, she needs us. "The Harpy Son has taught her a lesson. β
Gnar took a deep breath and steadied his beating heart: "The butcher restored slavery, not us. β
"Gna, there is no need to be afraid, as long as there are no dragons, we have a golden opportunity. β
"Kill her?!"
"Yes, kill her so we can really get Slave Bay back. Sitzdala said in a deep voice.
"Let the magic mountain do it, take it by surprise, as long as you kill her, her dragon will become an ownerless wild dragon. "Gna evil is born from the guts.
"Send someone to whisper to the Magic Mountain, all it takes is his sword, kill Daenerys, and we will give him ten boatloads of slaves. Ten great ships and slaves, all to him. Sitzgera made a decision.
"Okay, I'm in charge of five ships and five ships of slaves. "Griffon is willing to pay half of the pay.
As for the previous idea of using the Magic Mountain as a gladiator to make money, it was naturally ignored by Gna.
The situation has changed so much that Dadao was caught off guard and shocked.
Sitzdala and Gna led the cavalry to slow down, looking at the sky and the pyramids on all sides, but never saw the shadow of the dragon.
A scout came to Daenerys, dismounted, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, the Great Lord Sitzdala and the Great Good Lord of Gna have come to see you. The Great Holy Lord and the Great Good Lord did not know that Her Majesty had returned, and they were not welcomed, so please forgive Her Majesty for their faux pas. β
Daenerys snorted in her nostrils.
The scout got up, stepped aside, then turned on his horse and came to the front of the Beast-Faced Army's legions, passing by the Demon Mountain. He whispered, "General, the Great Lord Sitzdala and the Great Good Lord of Gna will give ten large ships and the male and female slaves filled with ten large ships to the general. β
"Oh?!" replied the Magic Mountain.
"The Great Sage Lord and the Great Good Lord implore the general to take advantage of the opportunity to cut off the queen's head with a sword. The slaves of Slave Bay will be supplied to the General for a long time, and in the name of the Harpy, they swear that the Holy Lord and the Good Lord will never break their word. β
Demon Mountain stared at Daenerys in front of the opposite army and nodded.
The scout was overjoyed, and the appearance was silent, and he turned his horse's head and went to report to Sitzdala.
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Sitzdala and Gna slowed down to arrive, and Anan observed all the way, but there was no trace of the dragon. None of the three dragons were seen.
As long as there are no dragons, even if Daenerys is prepared, Sitzdala and Gnar are not afraid. They knew the strength of the Astapor, and they understood their own forces. Daenerys suddenly sneaked back to Astapor without leaking any news beforehand, which also shows that she didn't bring back her own army.
For Her Majesty, who does not have her own legion, it is her dragon to be afraid of.
If the dragon isn't there, there's really nothing to worry about.
"Lord Sitzdara, could it be that Daenerys' dragon died in Westeros?" said Gna.
"I hope so!" said Sitzdala cautiously.
The two came to the front of the formation, separated by half a street and half an arrow, and met the magic mountain first.
"General Demon Mountain, ten big ships, slaves of ten big ships, in the name of the Harpy. Sitzdala said solemnly.
"Grain, cloth, gold, ships, slaves, nothing less. Long live Slave Bay and Sothros. "Lord Gana stretched out his hand to the Magic Mountain. Moshan stretched out his hand and held each other's forearms with Lord Gna, which was a meeting etiquette between warriors and a simple ceremony for closing the deal.
Then, Sitzdala, Gna, the Magic Mountain, more than twenty dead soldiers, and a dozen generals, all rode horses and walked towards Daenerys's formation.
Daenerys stood in front of the formation, her face grim and motionless.
Beside her, stood Jorah Mormont, Missandei, Missanne, Greyworm, Lunn, Lady Emily, Maester Claude, Lady Shelly, and a dozen Unsullied Centurions. Behind him, on the left and right flanks, were thousands of Unsullied soldiers. King Clyde, the butcher, was tied into a rice dumpling and had rags stuffed in his mouth.
Sitzdala was still at a distance before she shouted in surprise and delight: "Your Majesty, Great Queen, I have missed you all the time since you left Slave Bay. He urged his horse to run out of the queue and towards Daenerys, like a long-lost family and friend.
The coldness on Daenerys' face also faded: "Sitzdala, the great saint lord I admire the most, are you okay?"
"I'm not at all, Your Majesty. It's been years since you left Slave Bay, and I haven't been married. Have you forgotten our engagement?" said Sitzdala with enthusiasm.
"Lord Sitzdala, I may be about to disappoint you, I am in Westeros, and I have taken a fancy to a great hero, and my heart already belongs to him. β
"Oh. When you say that, my heart will break. Sitzdala shouted pompously.
These sensual words, coming out of Sitzdala's mouth, seemed natural. The holy lord, the good lord and the virtuous lord here speak with a feminine air. Their costumes are as colorful and colorful as those of beauty-loving women.
Sitzdala rode in, saddled off, knelt down to say goodbye, walked up to Daenerys, took Daenerys' hand, and kissed the back of her hand.
"My dear Majesty the Queen, my thoughts and love for you are like the waters of Slaver's Bay, which never rest. β
"Thank you, Great Good Lord Sitzdala, for your mistaken love. Do you bring so many legions to take the palace, or do you want to make me king, and it never changes?"
"You are king, and you will never change. Sitzdala said excitedly.
"Swear by the name of the Harpy!" Daenerys said majestically.
"In the name of the Harpy, swear allegiance to Her Majesty and never betray. β
Daenerys's face softened even more, and she smiled, "Get up, Grand Lord Sitzdala, you will always be my most loyal courtier." β
Magic Mountain, Gna, Arlen and others came slowly behind on horseback, and Ariane glanced at Magic Mountain, and Magic Mountain was expressionless.
The expressionless face is the expression of the magic mountain.
Alen knew that Sitzdala's head was going to be cut off by the Magic Mountain.
Daenerys was surprised to believe Sitzdara with just one oath. Alene also knew that Daenerys had been engaged to Sitzdala, but did Daenerys forget about Sitzdara asking Daenerys to eat honey locusts? No, Daenerys would not forget, she must have done this in the hope of making her rule stable. Sitzdala was able to quell the rebellion of the Harpy Sons by talking to the Great Good Lords, the Holy Lords, and the Magi. Although he is not the good lord of Astapor, he has absolute influence in the three major cities of Slave Bay.
Dozens of people including Magic Mountain, Gna, and Arlene came.
The crowd dismounted and knelt down on one knee before Daenerys.
Only the magic mountain did not kneel, and he did not dismount.
Alianne did not dismount, and the two of them, as nobles of the Solthros Continent, could indeed not kneel to the foreign king.
However, according to etiquette, if a person from a foreign country wants to be respected here and trade smoothly, the first thing is to respect the king here.
But Magic Mountain and Alyne didn't seem to have enough respect for Her Majesty.
Sitzdala said: "Magic Mountain, this is our Majesty the Queen, the Mother of Dragons, Kalixi on the prairie, the slave liberator, the princess of Dragonstone Island born from the storm, and the ...... of the Unburner" Before Sitzdala finished his ramblings, the Magic Mountain said coldly: "Sitzdala, this is your king, not mine. β
"Great Holy Lord Sitzdala, is this strong man a warrior you hired?"
"Yes, Her Majesty. Please forgive him for being rude. General Magic Mountain, please dismount, kneel, and meet our Majesty the Queen. β
The Magic Mountain snorted and jumped off his horse, as if a giant hammer had smashed on the ground, making a muffled thud, and he walked towards Daenerys with a fierce look in his eyes: "Your Majesty, I never kneel to anyone. β
Sitzdala pretended to shout: "General Magic Mountain, don't be rude to Her Majesty. He signaled that the mountain would draw his greatsword as he approached Daenerys, and the whole situation would be settled.
The Magic Mountain walked in two steps in front of Daenerys, several generals and centurions pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords, and the soldiers of the Unsullied stood on guard. Suddenly, the magic mountain held the hilt of the giant sword with his backhand, choked, and a clear sound sounded, the giant sword was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and a human head fell to the ground.
The blood spewed out into the sky like a fountain, like a fountain that had been imprisoned for too long, and once it was released, it erupted to its heart's content.
Sitzdala's head hits the ground.
Daenerys' face was sprayed with blood, and she looked at the magic mountain in amazement, refusing to believe that it was true.
Daenerys doesn't use dragons to attack and fight, she just wants to minimize the contradictions, re-enter Slave Bay in a gentle way, and take over the royal power. Sitzdala is the most influential Great Sage Lord in Slave Bay, and with his head on the ground, Slave Bay will be plunged into the dark blood of the Harpy Son, and it will be difficult to be good.
In addition to having the largest number of slaves, Slave Bay also has the largest faith organization: the Harpy Sons. These people believe in harpies and are not afraid of death. Unable to stand up to the legions of the Unsullied, they attacked the civilians. Any innocent person in this land is the target of their wanton attack.
That's what Daenerys fears most. Dragons can't deal with those who hide underground, and harpys are mixed among the civilians, the ones who hide underground. It's hard to tell who's the real Harpy Son. Wearing the mask of the Harpy, they are the slayers, and when the mask is removed, they are amiable civilians.
Like Daenerys, the Great Donor of Gna was completely shocked and unable to move.
In a flash of cold light, a sharp edge swept across Gna's neck, a human head that flew up suddenly, a face that was terrified to the extreme, and a pair of big eyes that were round to the extreme......
The blood spurted again, and there was a rustling sound.
The giant sword swept away, and several generals were cut in two. Vertically, a dumbfounded good lord was separated in the center, the giant sword swung diagonally, and the two soldiers who had just turned around to flee were cut into two pieces with their shoulder straps and chests. Their upper bodies slipped to the ground, but their lower bodies ran out three or four steps.
Demon Mountain's sword is too sharp, his speed is too fast, and his strength is too strong. The giant sword swept and slashed, swinging left and right, and in the blink of an eye, Sitzdala's cronies and generals, the dead soldiers, and the main good lords of Astapor were all killed by the Demon Mountain.
The air was filled with blood, the ground was all red blood, and the internal organs of the stumps were piled up on the ground, like hell.
Daenerys felt her throat clog and couldn't breathe.
In addition to the blood, there is also the thunderous means of the Magic Mountain.
"Why?" Daenerys said with difficulty, "this is Slave Bay, not Westerling, and it's hard to be good if you kill the Good Lord, the Maven and the Holy Lord." If you want this place to be peaceful and prosperous, you have to get along with them and find a balance that is acceptable to both parties. β
"First unify, then transform. Magic Mountain said flatly, "Without conquest, there is no change." β
"Harpy Son ......"
"We're going to kill them all, or they're going to give me an honest change. "Demon Mountain is holding the giant sword in one hand, the giant sword is as smooth as water, and there is not a trace of blood. He reached into his arms and pulled out the dragon's horn, and the next heartbeat time the dragon's horn whined.
Correct!
A dragon groan piercing gold and broken jade resounded through the nine heavens, from the sky shock, everyone looked up, only to see three black dots appear in the sky, the black dots instantly became the size of an eagle, shortness of breath, three dragons appeared, led by the dragon golden red, closer and closer, the body is getting bigger and bigger, a few heartbeat times, the dragon came to the sky overhead, wings spread, as if it could cover the entire Astapor.
Thousands of soldiers had never seen such a huge dragon. To the left and right of the dragon are two small dragons, one black and one white.
The little dragon is actually not small, but against the backdrop of the dragon, it looks small.
The black dragon is Drogon, and the white dragon is Viserys.
The Magic Mountain did not ride a horse, but strode towards the beast-faced army on the other side of the street, and the voice roared like a loud thunder: "Warriors of Astapor, soldiers of Meereen and Yuankai, I am the Magic Mountain, the king from Westeros, my name is Gregor Clegane, Her Majesty Queen Daenerys has sworn allegiance to me, do you want to surrender, or do you want to fight to the death for Sitzdala and Gnashan?"
The words 'Will you surrender, or will you fight to the death for Sitzdala and Gnashan' resounded throughout the city, and the people and soldiers heard it.
With the Magic Mountain Giant Sword in hand, in the sky, three giant dragons hovered low in the sky, waiting for further orders from their masters. The magic mountain only needs a sentence of Long Yan and a giant sword, and the invincible beast-faced army will be burned to ashes.
The Beast-Faced Army and other mercenaries, as well as the private armies of the Good Lord, the Maven and the Holy Lord, were silent, and no one dared to respond.
"To lay down your arms is to surrender, and to take off your mask is to surrender. Those who do not lay down their weapons and refuse to remove their masks will come out to fight. Demon Mountain stood in front of thousands of people and shouted.
No one dared to come out and fight.
The magic mountain is mighty and incomparable.
"Since you don't fight, then kneel down and surrender. If you are all cowards, then accept Long Yan. Sheep thiefβ"
In the sky, the dragon let out a soft groan and flew towards the Demon Mountain, its wings blocking the light of the sky, making everyone's eyes dark.
While!
One of the centurions of the Night Lion Legion removed the mask from his face and threw it to the ground.