Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"Your eyes have seen the truth, but you insist on being superstitious in the book that was handed down three hundred years ago or a thousand years ago. I thought that the Gith people who established the greatest civilization in the world would understand better. How to pursue the truth." Ian shook his head, as if he had finally lost his patience, "Okay, this topic ends here, I said you can't afford my dragon."

"I can trade all the Unsullied with you!" Krazny said loudly after hearing the translation.

The Unsullied in Astapor did not belong to him alone, but to eight Good Lords, but he knew that no one else would object to the deal.

Ian's conditions are so tempting. Owning a pet dragon tied with a chain and owning a tamed dragon are completely different concepts.

The former just gives them another curious collection, while the latter means that Astapor has a Dragon King! This will revive the Ghiscari Empire!

Krazny certainly knew that what Ian said was contrary to the books he had read and the rumors he had heard, but so what? That Andal man was right, the Gith people who established the greatest civilization in the world know how to pursue the truth, and practice is the only criterion for testing truth!

Grazdan closed his eyes and imagined the black dragon Ion resting on his shoulder.

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer the slave master of Astapor, but had transcended thousands of years and became a great Valyrian Dragon King.

"How many Unsullied are there in Astapor?" Ian's question broke Krazny's fantasy.

"If it's in units of thousands, it's eight thousand and six hundred in addition. If you wait for a month, you can collect nine thousand. And if you are willing to wait for a year, we can give you another two thousand." Zini thought for a moment and said.

"So eight thousand, nine thousand or twelve thousand Unsullied are enough to sweep Westeros?" Ian asked.

Krazny's face darkened. Even a man as arrogant as him couldn't say such nonsense, so he could only look at Instructor Fermor for help.

Bragging about the Unsullied is Fermor's forte.

But when faced with Krazny's request for help, instructor Fermor's face darkened. If faced with some half-empty buckets of water, he might be able to use his professionalism to deceive the other party, but facing Ian who had just exposed the 'Three Thousand Warriors of Kohol' marketing scam', Instructor Fermor didn't know what to do. How to speak.

"Maybe if their commander is you." In the end, Fermor just said a compliment.

"If you can win by talking, I don't even need an Unsullied One," Ian smiled contemptuously. "You and I both know the answer, no, this little force is far from enough. As you said, even if you use all the The eunuch gave me the whole package of Astapor, but it wasn’t enough to buy my dragon.”

"On the contrary, I have brought enough money to buy all the brick eunuchs here." Ian continued, "So, let's just make an offer, Mr. Krazny, and buy the 8,600 eunuchs here. How many golden dragons are needed?”

"No" Krazny looked at the black dragon at Ian's feet and couldn't move his eyes away at all. He was unwilling to trade these Unsullied with gold, because in that case, he would lose the opportunity to obtain the dragon forever.

"Why is he looking at Ian like that? Is he trying to rob him?" Rohr saw that it was time to sing the double act, so he took a step forward and blocked Ian behind him.

After the little translator told Krazny what he said, the latter was about to get angry, but unexpectedly Ian had already taken the lead in reprimanding Rohr.

"What stupid thing are you saying?" Ian yelled at Rohr, "Would the wise Gith eat his own words? Will ancient Astapor ruin his own reputation? If I have even the slightest doubt like that, I won't They would just come to Astapor calmly with dragons and gold. Reputation is like a mirror. Astapor's mirror has been clear and bright for thousands of years. How could they allow it to have even a crack?"

"What did he say?" Krazny asked the young translator, who immediately repeated Ian's words in Valyrian.

"Are you sure you didn't make this up yourself?" Krazny looked at the little translator suspiciously.

"I can't make it up, Master." The little translator lowered his head, "What he said is like poetry."

"You really can't make it up." Krazny nodded. When he looked at Ian again, he no longer had the feeling of looking at a 'barbarian' before. To be able to understand the greatness of the Gith people so well, even if this person is a barbarian, he is still the most civilized barbarian!

Originally, due to the usual way of thinking of Astapor people, he had never thought of robbing this option, and after listening to Ian's words, he no longer thought about it.

Ian was right, Astapor's existence relied on its unblemished reputation. If he robbed people who came to Astapor to buy the Unsullied, the foundation for the city's survival would be destroyed.

Even if he could really become the Dragon King, the price would be unacceptable. What's more, the act of robbery will undoubtedly anger the dragon caller. If he refuses to teach him how to tame a dragon, he will lose both ends, and the other benefactors of Astapor will never let him go.

So there is no hope? Krazny looked at the black dragon beside Ian, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"But 8,600 Unsullied are still not enough for us. Where should we go to find new troops next?" Daenerys saw Ian's gesture, so she said what Ian just said Teach yourself words.

"Yeah, where should we find the army?" Ian suddenly looked sad. "It would be great if we could get more warriors like this." Ian pointed to the Unsullied in Pride Square. "Even if the quality is The quality is only half of theirs, no, even if the quality is only one-fifth of theirs."

"Use 10,000 Unsullied as the main force, plus 20,000 legions of lower quality, and finally hire a few mercenary groups to obtain cavalry, and we will have an army strong enough to directly land in Westeros. It's a pity that we can't find "We don't have a low-end version of the Unsullied Legion," Ian shook his head regretfully, "and just buying these Unsullied will cost us most of our funds, and we will have no money to recruit a mercenary group in the future."

Through the corner of his eye, Ian saw the little black girl quickly translating her conversation with Daenerys to Krazny, while the slave trader became visibly excited.

"I have a proposal! Your Excellency," Krazny came to Ian in a hurry, and even used the honorific involuntarily, "If you are willing to stay in Astapor for two years, then we will be able to provide you with a total of The fourteen thousand Unsullied and the twenty thousand Gith Legion soldiers will also be trained using the Gith Legion’s training methods. Although the quality is far from that of the Unsullied themselves, it is definitely enough to meet the requirements you just made.”

"The price is my dragon and the method of training it?" After listening to the translation, Ian pretended to understand what the other party meant.

"If you pay with dragons, the money you save will be enough to hire the Sons, the Stormcrows, the Lancers, and the Golden Company all at once for a whole year, as well as hire a fleet to get you across the sea." Kraz Ni said very considerately for Ian.

"Can you ensure the quality of those Gith Legionnaires?" Ian was tempted.

"Guaranteed by Astapor's credibility!" Krazny said, patting his chest.