Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

The nine boxes were opened one after another, and it took more than a dozen slaves a full hour to complete the count of gold coins.

Ninety-six thousand gold dragons, bought eight thousand Unsullied, cash transaction.

Even for Astapor, such a scene is rare to see in a century.

"After paying this money, the deal will be concluded, right?" Ian asked.

Opposite him are eight Astapor lords wearing tokars with tassels.

According to the tradition of the Gith people, the tassels on the tokar represent status. Among the slave traders in this shaded resting hall at the top of the pyramid, two of the tokars wear tokars with silver tassels and five with gold tassels. The oldest Grazdan's tassels are large white pearls.

Krazny Mo Nacroz is only one of the five people with golden tassels. If it weren't for the fact that his main business is Unsullied and he owns more than half of the Unsullied instructors in Astapor City, Then such 'good things' as 'being the Emperor of Gith' will never happen to him.

"Of course, Lord Ian," the pearl-tasseled old Grazdan responded in vague Valyrian, "I regret that we could not agree on a further deal. But if you are willing to pay in gold For the cost, we can still accept providing you with Gith Legionnaires who are not Unsullied.”

"No need," Ian refused directly, "I want these eight thousand Unsullied to be enough."

"Then it's a deal." Old Graztan spoke first.

"Deal." Other benefactors followed closely.

"Deal, deal...eight deals." The slave girl translated.

Krazny Mo Nacroz was the last one to speak. After he finished speaking, several good people looked at him meaningfully, as if they wanted to take pleasure in his misfortune.

Krazny Mo Nacroz wanted to laugh in his heart, but his nephew Feimol warned him, so he could only keep a cold face at the moment and let those mocking eyes sweep over his face. .

You can't be arrogant for much longer! Krazny secretly thought, you will pay the price!

After cursing in his mind, Krazny stood up and walked towards Ian.

It was customary for him to complete the last part of the transaction as well.

"It's called the Finger of the Harpy. It's the highest-level whip. With it, you can command the eight thousand Unsullied you have obtained and gain their absolute loyalty." Krazny handed a whip to Yi Yes, and made an introduction.

The handle of the Harpy's Finger is a finely carved black dragon bone, inlaid with gold, and connected to nine slender leather strips, each with a gold-plated claw at the top. The weighted ball at the end of the handle is a woman's head made of pure gold, with sharp ivory teeth in its mouth.

"Just take it, is that enough?"

"No," Krazny shook his head, "You still need to move to Punishment Square first. Pride Square is too small to accommodate eight thousand Unsullied at once. You need to go to Punishment Square to have a final meeting with our instructors. Transfer of power - our instructors will confirm to the Unsullied in person that the deal has been concluded, and their obedience will be transferred to this whip."

It makes sense, Ian thought to himself. After all, Astapor is selling Unsullied at any time. If there is no complete power transfer mechanism, wouldn't there be chaos among the bunch of whips sold?

Although this detail is not mentioned in the original book, this is probably what Daenerys was doing when she raised her whip in the Square of Punishment to confirm to the Unsullied that the deal had been concluded.

"However, the Unsullied can only understand Valyrian, and you need a translator to order them," Krazny Mo Nacroz grabbed Missandei's shoulders and pushed her forward. "Accept this as our gift to symbolize a smooth transaction."

I don’t know if Krazny vented his grievances against other benefactors on the little translator. His hands were a little heavy, and the little translator stumbled forward and fell to the ground.

Daenerys, who was standing behind Ian, quickly stepped forward and helped her up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The little translator said hurriedly, "Please forgive me for being rude."

"The person who needs to apologize is not you," Daenerys looked up at Krazny, "but the person who pushed you."

"No, no, no," the little translator said in fear, "The villain is just a slave. How can the master apologize for hurting the slave?"

"Don't call yourself a villain in front of me. What's your name?"

"Your slave's name is Missandei."

"Missandei is not." Daenerys wanted to release her on the spot and regain her freedom, but mid-sentence, Ian's words yesterday suddenly rang in her mind.

If we fail, there will never be another person to break their shackles, not in the past thousands of years, nor in the next thousands of years.

No, I can't. Daenerys struggled in her heart and finally swallowed her words.

"Come with me, and you will stay with me from now on." Daenerys said instead, and then pulled Missandei into Ian's attendants.

"Your queen is so..." Krazny suddenly felt ridiculous when he heard other slaves translate to him what Daenerys thought she should apologize to the slaves.

"Excessively kind," Ian interrupted Krazny, preventing him from saying anything that might aggravate the conflict. "She is still young and sometimes can't distinguish between high and low. Give her some time and she will understand. A master is a master and a slave is a slave.”

"You are not very old, but you are always so sensible." Krazny saw the steps that Ian handed over and went down. He and Ian had a great cooperation, but they had friction over a slave. Too unwise, "Then please follow me to the Punishment Square."

"Please." Ian made a gesture of please and walked to Daenerys' side after Krazny began to lead the way. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back to the ship first."

"No!" Daenerys replied decisively, "I want to see it all with my own eyes."

"." Ian blinked. He suddenly felt that Daenerys was more confident today than before. It was because the abolition pie he drew for her made her feel that he was on her side. Do you feel confident?

Just "As you wish," Ian did not insist.

It would be good to let Daenerys see the miserable conditions of the slaves in the Punishment Square, so that when she uses slaves in the future, she will involuntarily compare their conditions with the slaves here. If such a comparison is made, then Those sweatshops in the future can be called beacons of freedom.

"But you must remember not to show any dissatisfaction." Ian reminded.

Soon, Ian and his group arrived at Punishment Square, which is opposite the main city gate of Astapor. Once Ian completes the transaction, he can take them directly out of the city and wait for Krazny to notify him to come back.

There are no bronze statues here, just a wooden platform where rebellious slaves were tortured, skinned, and hanged.

"The Good Lords put it here so that it would be the first thing new slaves see when they come to town," Missandei whispered to Daenerys.

Daenerys heard this and looked towards the wooden platform. There were many slaves tied to it, and their skin was peeled off in long curls like peeling apples.

Daenerys almost felt sick, but did not move her eyes away.

I am of true dragon blood, she whispered in her heart.

After passing the execution platform, Daenerys finally saw this expensive army in the middle of the square.

They stood in row after row, all inhuman stones.

Ian was riding a tall white horse and was passing through the rows of bricks. He raised the harpy finger in his hand and cooperated with the instructors of the Unsullied to transfer power.

When Ian finished running the last phalanx, Daenerys knew that these brick eunuchs were now hers.