Chapter 85 The Kind and Benevolent Master
"Seven Hells!" After hearing this, Whitebeard was in a terrible state. He groaned and said, "It's crazy, really crazy! How can everyone remember a new name every day?"
"Yes, the world lacks everything, but not stupid people." After hearing the little translator's words, Kraznys nodded in agreement, and then said lightly, "So, we have to select smart, strong and obedient people. Those who can't remember new names, kill! Those who can't run all day with a full load, kill!
Those who can't climb a mountain in the dark night, kill!
Those who can't walk barefoot across a burning coal, kill!
Those who can't kill a baby, kill! Those who can't kill a dog, kill!
Now, let alone Whitebeard, even Jorah's face was distorted, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword creaked.
Dany believed that as long as she gave an order, he would rush over regardless of anything and chop the complacent slave owner into two pieces as quickly as possible.
Well, Dany herself also had a pale face and a distorted face.
She couldn't hide her expression. The slave owner saw it all, but he was not ashamed. Instead, he was very proud and smiled. He looked at her with contempt.
"Kill babies? Whose babies do the Unsullied kill? Do they need to train their siege ability?" Dany asked with lowered eyes.
Kraznys joked, "Before winning the spiked helmet and becoming a formal Unsullied, I will give each slave a silver coin and ask them to go to the slave market and find a crying newborn baby. Then, in front of the baby's mother, they will be killed by the child.
Hehehe, in this way, we can be sure that he has no weakness in his heart."
"Crunch——"
Dany seemed to hear the sound of teeth grinding. Was it Jorah Mormont or Arstan the Whitebeard?
When she was about to speak, she found that her teeth were clenched tightly, and a slight sweetness rose in her mouth.
It turned out to be her.
"They snatched the baby from the mother's arms, killed it under her watch, and then paid a silver coin to compensate for her pain. Even if it was for the purpose of training the Unsullied, it was too cruel, wasn't it?" She swallowed the blood foam in her mouth and gritted her teeth.
"Hahaha!" After the translation was finished, Kraznys laughed loudly, "This nagging bitch is such a soft-hearted fool.
Tell her that the money should be paid to the child's owner, not his mother, and everything a slave has belongs to the owner, even her child!"
Compared with the lives and dignity of tens of millions of people, what is the slander suffered by an individual?
Dany once thought that Daenerys in the plot was very unwise. For the "small profits" of a few thousand Unsullied, she completely gave up the credit of the Targaryen family.
Now Dany understands her a little bit, or rather, she understands Qin Shihuang a little bit: carrying the infamy of the world and benefiting the world.
Well, Dany is a little hypocritical. Qin Shihuang had a much harder and greater life than her.
In short, in Krazny's triumphant laughter, Dany made a decision in her heart.
Seeing that Dany suddenly showed him a sweet and meaningful smile, Krazny stopped laughing and looked at her strangely for a while. Seeing that she was still smiling at him, he turned his head away uncomfortably.
But immediately a strong sense of shame came over him. The slave owner angrily slapped his legs with a whip and yelled at the poor little translator: "Tell that Westeros bitch that killing babies is nothing. More slaves can't pass the test of killing dogs.
Tell her that on the day each boy is castrated, I will give him a puppy. He must raise it until the end of the first year and then strangle it to death with his own hands. Hehe, the guy who can't do it will be executed immediately, and his bones and flesh will be cut off to feed the dog he is reluctant to kill.
Dogs don't have so many scruples, and they eat so sweetly! Hehehe, for those children, killing dogs is much more difficult than killing people. Ask them , will they be surprised? Because eunuch warriors have no feelings for babies, but puppies are their only companions and their only spiritual sustenance, haha ...
"The slave owners should go to hell, but what does this have to do with the Unsullied?" Jorah retorted, "It's better to serve the queen than to be tortured here."
"Buying the Unsullied is equivalent to helping the slave owners. They will use the gold dragons we pay to buy more slaves and kill more babies and their dogs." Whitebeard gritted his teeth.
"If we don't buy, will the Unsullied stop producing? Are we the only customer in the world?" Jorah sneered. "Hey, you Westeros pigs, what are you mumbling about?"
Kraznys shouted loudly while cracking the whip. "Buy quickly if you want to, and leave immediately if you don't want to. I'm very busy. The Pirate King will come to see the slaves later. He said he wants to buy all of them."
"Master, the Pirate King was here three days ago. The guest you have scheduled today is Her Majesty the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms." The little translator reminded. The slave owner poked the girl's head with the handle of the whip a few times, "You came here three days ago, so you can't come again today? The last deal was not concluded!"
The girl shrank her neck and squinted her eyes, enduring a few beatings, "Master, you are right. But that pirate king only wants to buy 100 Unsullied, and he is very tough to cut the price in half, and you told him to get out. Ouch!"
The slave owner hit her head again and said angrily: "You translate what I say, the wisdom of business, do you understand, you lowly slave embryo? If I don't stimulate her like this, will that silver-haired bitch queen pay a high price to buy my slaves?"
"Oh oh." The little translator said what he meant. Dany really looked anxious, "Oh, my good master, you can't do this, I still need the Unsullied to restore the country!"
"Then buy them quickly!" The slave owner smiled smugly after hearing what the translator relayed. "Alas, recently there are only two broken city-states, Myrtyrosh, fighting in Essos continent. It's too peaceful, and the Unsullied are hard to sell! Otherwise, how could that hanged pirate get a chance to bargain with me?
I heard that Westeros is in chaos recently. Wait for the bitch queen to bring my good slaves to open up the situation. Hehehe, it would be best if 3,000 Unsullied come to defend King's Landing and surprise those barbarians who have never seen the world.
I heard that they have seven kings? The richest Tywin can shit golden shit? Hehehe, wait for them to come over, and our benevolent masters in Aposta will be able to raise the price!"
Seeing that the little translator was still standing there looking at him stupidly, the kind-hearted master tapped her young shoulder and said angrily, "Hurry up, tell those people to buy those animals as soon as possible.
Oh, damn, they are already mature Unsullied!
The best business is of course to sell them on the first day after they are successfully cultivated.
Alas, it's a pity that Unsullied are not pigs. They can't be raised to get fatter, but they can eat more than pigs.
It costs a lot of money to maintain their food every day, and you can't save money. If they are hungry and thin, no one will buy them. "
"But, Master, you said so much, how should I translate it!" The little translator has been trying to keep a serious face, but now he frowned and was about to cry.
"You are such a stupid Nas sheep!" The slave owner hit the little translator's forehead, shoulders, and back of the neck, and cursed loudly: "Some things can be said, and some can't be said. Can't you judge for yourself?"
The little translator didn't dare to hide, so he stood there and let him hit him. When he stopped panting, he said: "Master, there is only one sentence I can say - 'Please place an order quickly', but you said a lot, and they didn't understand, but they would understand that you said more than one sentence! "
"Eh, that seems to be true!" The benevolent master tilted his head and thought for a while, and then another whip hit the little head with a crisp sound, "Why didn't you remind me earlier? You little bitch, you don't have any sense at all, are you the result of your father and the sheep on Nas Island?"
"Master, I'm sorry," the little translator said with a wooden face, "Please stop talking, the guests are all looking at you!"
"Snap!" Another whip, the benevolent master jumped to his feet, and said angrily: "You lowly slave, worse than a wild dog, how dare you point fingers at the great benevolent master? !"
"Master, I'm sorry. "The little translator endured the pain and tried to keep her composure unchanged, saying, "You asked me to remind you just now."
The whip held by the good master froze in mid-air for a long time before he hit her head for the last time. He panted and groaned, "Boast about how popular the Unsullied are in the current slave market. Tell them that if they don't hurry up to buy them, they won't be able to buy them."
Then the little translator put on a serious face and started to brag seriously.
She said almost the same amount of things as the slave owner had said before. It was really difficult for her!
After Dany listened to her words while holding back her laughter, she said nervously, "Really? As you can see, my two ministers have a disagreement. I plan to go back for a meeting and discuss it!
In this case, I can only give up the plan to buy the Unsullied.
To be honest, I think the Unsullied, who can be used for a lifetime, are far more reliable than the Golden Group. "
After hearing what the little translator said, the slave owner's eyes shrank and he yelled, "That bitch is right. The Unsullied can be used for a lifetime, but the Golden Company is untrustworthy and the price is so high. What's more ridiculous is that we have to sign a contract every few years. Damn it, it's the Yellow Army again, the time with Myr."
At this point, Kraznys suddenly looked at Dany suspiciously and said, "The Golden Company just signed a contract with Myr, and those guys' motto is 'Words are as good as gold'. Since their establishment, they have never broken a contract.
How did this Westeros bitch hire the Golden Company? Did she want to take the opportunity to bargain? Ask her for me."
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