Chapter 699

The three small dragons were bound there.

The warlock laughed loudly, one turning into two, and soon there were nearly twenty warlocks in the room!

The Dragon Mother protected the small dragons behind her.

"Khaleesi, what should we do?"

The scimitar in Liu Bei's hand was thrown out directly, hitting one of the warlocks!

"Ah!"

The warlock screamed, and all the phantoms disappeared, leaving only the warlock who had been hit by the sword.

Liu Bei had long since seen through his trickery.

"Hehe,"

"I am immortal!" the warlock made a weird laughing sound.

Liu Bei laughed.

"Not necessarily."

He tore off the chains locking the three baby dragons, and the three small dragons jumped onto Liu Bei and the Dragon Mother's shoulders, roaring angrily at the warlock.

Liu Bei patted the Dragon Mother.

The two of them shouted together in Valyrian,

"Dracarys!"

After the three baby dragons spat a few mouthfuls of smoke, they finally began to spray dragon fire!

Soon, the warlock was ignited, screamed shrilly, and was soon burned to death!

The dragon fire showed its power for the first time!

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Drogon and the others held their dragon heads high, seeming extremely proud.

After this incident, the baby dragons finally began to grow a bit and had attack power.

Liu Bei and the others left the temple, and that day they successfully obtained the wealth of those Thirteen.

Liu Bei summoned the remaining four Thirteen.

"We are about to head to Slaver's Bay, and later we will head to the continent of Westeros. Become our allies, and wherever our army is, you can do business!"

The Thirteen's eyes lit up. This was truly possible; they had witnessed the Khaleesi's power.

A few days later,

hundreds of sea ships set off from Qarth, sailing toward the city of Astapor. Besides being fully loaded with goods, the ships also carried eight thousand elite Dothraki cavalry.

However, at this time, they absolutely could not be called elites. After only two days at sea, most of them were vomiting wildly and couldn't adapt to sea travel at all.

Liu Bei shook his head.

"It will take these guys a long time to adapt to naval warfare!"

"Whoosh!"

The three small dragons flew in the sky, using dragon fire to turn seagulls into roasted seagulls, which were instantly devoured by the three dragons.

Liu Bei laughed.

"These three little guys are quite particular, only eating cooked food?"

The Dragon Mother chuckled lightly.

"Khaleesi, you are truly amazing. Not only did you obtain so many sea ships and wealth, but those Thirteen are also especially grateful to you."

The Dragon Mother felt that this feeling of getting something for nothing was too cool!

Liu Bei held her waist.

"My dear Khaleesi, in the future, matters of negotiating with merchants will be left to you."

The Dragon Mother was a bit lacking in confidence.

"Me? That won't work, I'm not as eloquent as you, able to bluff people... no, it's to convince people."

Liu Bei burst into laughter.

"I have great confidence in you. You are a natural monarch; as long as you practice a little, you will be able to awe people's hearts."

Liu Bei taught the Dragon Mother some techniques, and in the future, she would rely on herself to carry out roadshow activities.

The fleet sailed for several days and arrived at the port of Astapor.

Reba and Song Yi had not caught up yet.

The Lord of Astapor, and the biggest slave owner, the Good Master, was full of doubts about the Khaleesi's arrival.

Liu Bei sent Jorah over to explain their purpose: he was here to buy Unsullied for the Khaleesi!

The Good Master found it hard to believe. The Dothraki don't plunder now? They changed to spending money?

However, he had eight thousand Unsullied and other troops, so he wasn't afraid of the Dothraki cavalry who had already vomited into soft-legged shrimp...

The Good Master went to the port to welcome Liu Bei and the Dragon Mother.

Liu Bei patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I always convince people with virtue."

The translator, Missandei, translated earnestly.

The Good Master's mouth twitched, and he laughed.

"That is natural. The Thirteen of Qarth sent news that thanks to the Khaleesi, otherwise they would have been killed by the warlocks."

Liu Bei introduced the Dragon Mother beside him.

"This is my Khaleesi, the only seedling of the Targaryen family, the Mother of Dragons born in the storm. I leave the matter of buying the Unsullied to her full responsibility."

The Good Master was full of contempt in his heart. The Khaleesi who swept across the Dothraki grasslands, he was indeed a bit afraid, but the Khaleesi? Forget it!

The Good Master had Missandei introduce the characteristics of the Unsullied.

Missandei peeked at Liu Bei. This Khaleesi was truly too handsome, and his eyes could even glow.

Moreover, it could be seen that the Khaleesi was very good to the Khaleesi,

and the Khaleesi also had light in her eyes; she looked full of happiness when looking at the Khaleesi. ===== CHAPTER 700 =====