Chapter 63
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"Which Khalasar are they from?" Dany asked.

"Khalasar of Khal Ogo," Aggo said casually, without the slightest indignation at the misery of his fellow Dothraki, "the slaves were sold to Meereen, but they were too young to be fighters, but also a bit too old to cultivate as Unsullied.

Since they can't be Warriors, they can only be sold to the manor owner of other city-states.

They aren't very useful and the price is expensive, forty Silver Stags, I don't know what you bought them for blood of my blood?"

"They are Dothraki!" Dany emphasized.

"What happens to the Dothraki after defeat? Either they die or become a slave, it is known." Aggo said casually.

"In my Khalasar, there are no slaves," Dany shouted, wielding a horsewhip, "Unlock their slave collars, and I will ask them if they would like to join the Khalasar of the Mother of Dragons and become people of the Mother of Dragons, and fight for me."

"Your Highness, if you…why untie the shackles and collars of these slaves?" Whitebeard reminded in a low voice and said: "Ogo's Khalasar was defeated by your Husband. There are twenty of them, but we are only seven. If they run away in a hurry, we can't stop it."

"What I need is free Dothraki. The people's allegiance, not slaves." Dany shook her head.

"They won't run," she added.

The old man reluctantly sighed then got off his horse, and guarded Dany with Strong Belwas.

Aggo stepped forward with three Dothraki Warriors to unlock the chains and collars for slaves.

"ding ding dong dong!" After a while, a pile of chains rose on the ground.

The Dothraki slaves move their wrists, and turn their stiff necks, and feel the long-lost lightness.

Dany asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Some Dothraki young men looked at each other in blank dismay, some peeked at Dany, but none of them came out and said anything.

"Slaves doesn't need to speak, but I don't need slaves. If anyone remembers that they are Dothraki, come out and answer my question immediately." Dany coldly said.

"Ka…Khaleesi…" a teenager said hesitantly.

A voice immediately followed, "You are Khaleesi."

"Khaleesi of Khal Drogo."

"I saw you, Khaleesi."

No one calls her Mother of Dragons, and they probably don't know anything about dragons.

"Would you like to join my Khalasar?" she asked again.

"Yes."

One person said yes, followed by a series of retorts, "Women can't lead Khalasar."

"Drogo is dead, you should go to Vaes Dothrak and become a Dosh Khaleen."

Hearing what they said, Dany laughed happily instead, "Very well, you guys are finally back to being a little Dothraki like.

Aggo, break them up when you go back, draw two people from each company, fill in two new people, you can make up two more new companies."

"Yes." Aggo nominated, completely ignoring the opinion of the Dothraki who had just removed their slave collars.

"They didn't agree to pledge their allegiance to you," Arstan asked suspiciously on the way to the next pier.

Dany laughed, explaining: "I don't care if they pledge allegiance to me right away, I just acted to stimulate them to get rid of their slave shackles as soon as possible.

Dothraki are indeed savage, have no sense of nationality and country, and have no sympathy for their companions who become slaves.

But because of this, they are no longer bound by 'nationality' and ethnic ties.

Every moment on the savannah, old Khalasars disband and new Khalasars are combined.

As soon as they find out that my Khalasar is indeed a Khalasar, they will soon turn to me in allegiance…until the moment I die."

Drogo didn't take Ogo's minions into his Khalasar at that time, mainly because his own Khalasar size was nearing the limit.

50,000 screamers and more than 100,000 ethnic groups are already the largest Khalasar on the Great Grass Sea, and unable to eat the extra population.

Walking for three or four miles of docks and warehouses all the way to the end of the horseshoe harbour from Summer Isles. Westeros and the Nine Free Cities Ships are ordered to dock here.

The docks for out-of-town merchants are not as neat and orderly as they used to be.

Prostitutes in washed and faded tulle dresses, with their bare thighs up, teased with sailors, and vendors sold their gadgets, drinks, and food directly between the ships.

Most are sailors. Sailors from dozens of countries in the East and the West are wandering on the docks, holding wine bottles, or hugging women, or fighting each other, and the people next to them are shouting… …the peculiar accents coalesce into a roar.

"Strong Belwas is hungry, Whitebeard, buy me something to eat." Brawny man Belwas called to Arstan as he passed a barbecue stall.

The old man glared at him, but he also fulfilled his squire duties and bought him a bag of grilled fish nuggets.

Large pieces of white fish are smeared with spices, whale oil, honey, etc., roasted to golden brown, and finally sprinkled with fennel powder and clear-grained salt and pepper…

"Gulp…" Aggo swallowed and said, "Khaleesi, I want to eat it too."

"You go buy it then." Dany looked towards Jorah and Whitebeard again, "Do you want it?"

"No." The two said in unison, looked at each other after speaking, and seemed to understand what the other was thinking, and finally Jorah explained: "It's too chaotic here, there are too many people. Eating makes it easy to be distracted and can't protect you."

Dany nods as she was similarly alert, not eating food or alcohol on the street, nor drinking from vendors.

Dothraki are not used to eating fish, so Aggo used a handful of copper plates to buy a bunch of honey-roasted fish for each Dothraki.

A fat fish the size of half a bamboo rat, the roast is crispy on the outside and tender and fragrant on the inside, and all the young Dothraki eat till their mouths are full of oil.

"Khaleesi, you're here!" Captain Groleo was standing beside the betting pit to watch the beasts fight, but Dany's entire group was too big, and Aggo was still shouting 'make way for the Mother of Dragons', he immediately sensed that the guest he was waiting for had arrived.

The old Pentos sailor leaned beside the little silver horse and, amid the loud cries of sailors and the crowing of animals, opened his mouth and shouted to Dany, "Khaleesi, three ships, one sea boat, two paddle boats!

The sea boat 'Saduleon' is moored at the end of the pier, while the rowing boats 'Summer Sun' and 'Joso's Prank' are anchored outside the levee. You and your men will ride the spacious ocean ship, I'll take you there."

Dany nods, letting him lead the horse to the end of the pier.

"Hoho!" There was a sudden exclamation from the gambling pit, and Dany turned her head to the side…

A seven or eight-meter-diameter opening was dug out on the ground, two or three meters in diameter. In the stone pit with a depth of a couple meters, two animals are fighting…more precisely, a Pangolin-like animal is killing a red-haired hound.

The red-haired dog was as weak as a rag doll of a naughty child, and was torn to shreds by the Pangolin.

Blood splattered, some sailors beside the fence exclaimed with satisfaction, and some were foul-mouthed, cursing the dead dog as useless, causing him to lose money.

"Why is that Pangolin so big? It's bigger than a lion." Dany wondered.

"Pangolin?" Blackbeard Groleo shook his head, "That's a Basilisk, it has eight legs, didn't you notice? Much more fierce than a Pangolin, the largest Basilisk can be twice as big as a male lion, Yi Ti's most terrifying monster."

"Yi Ti…" Dany raised her eyebrow and asked curiously: "Yi Ti has a lot of Basilisk?"

"A lot, swarms of em' in the jungle, except for the horsemen in the north, the Yi Ti people are most afraid of this creature. In the Colosseum, the Basilisk is also called a generation of heavyweights, and many animals are not their opponents." Blackbeard exclaimed.

"Yi Ti is really not Huaxia…" Dany whispered.

"What?" Blackbeard tilted his head, "Khaleesi, what did you say?"

"How does Basilisk meat taste? Why don't the Yi Ti people eat them?" she asked.

The Pangolin, which is the size of a kitten, has been eaten to an endangered animal by the Chinese people. Basilisks, which are bigger, have more meat, and seem to have a chewier bite, is simply a delicacy.

It turned out to be a natural disaster in Yi Ti… What kind of thought do they have to learn from the ancients of the Celestial Dynasty, and call themselves the 'Golden Empire'?

Whitebeard on the side shook his head and said, "Basilisk blood is poisonous, and Basilisk Venom is extracted from Basilisk blood, which can cause muscle atrophy, nerve paralysis, as if it were petrified.

It is said that, The Faceless Men of Braavos use Basilisk blood to make spices, which, when applied to cooked meat, have a tantalizing aroma, but madden both humans and animals when consumed.

Rats infected with Basilisk poison even dare to bite a lion."

"That's it, only the craziest people dare to eat Basilisk meat." Blackbeard agreed.

And this kind of miracle?

It is no longer delicious, but it changes from common to divine ingredients!

Can basilisk be better than pufferfish?

It also has a very attractive fragrance, which whisks the uninitiated to death!

Dany decides, and when conditions permit, she must make Basilisk into a famous edible dish.

Otherwise, she'll feel sorry for her soul.

"Speaking of poison…" Daenys demanded, "Xaro once gave me a silver necklace with a magic power amethyst, saying it would ward off poison, I haven't had time to test it yet since that guy took it back again. You say can that thing really avoid poisonings?"

"Her Highness, the perfect security system has the poison test, which is better than those who deceive people. It's much more useful." Whitebeard said loudly proudly.

"It's not all a lie," Blackbeard shook his head, "You Westeros pay attention to the spirit of the Knight, men use swords to solve problems, but in Essos, conspiracy and poison are like dust in the air– It is difficult to see clearly, but everywhere.

The trade Magister and the city-state Archon who died under poisonous wine. They never die of old age. The magic power crystal blessed by a powerful Mage, to a certain extent, can detect or allow immunity to toxins in alcohol and food."

It seems that she has to find a chance to get a magic power amethyst…

They all moved as he spoke, she soon came to the end of the graystone pier, where a sea boat that surprised Dany was moored.

Like a big chubby dumpling, Dany visually estimated that it was more than 100 meters long and 40 meters wide, not counting below deck, you could see four layers of windows.

(P.S.: The original book did not mention the size of the ship)

What a majestic ship!

"This is a sea boat. It has no oars and can only sail by the sea breeze." Blackbeard proudly explained to Dany the structure and transportation capabilities of a large sea boat, like introducing his son who passed college.

"…not to mention your more than 200 Dothraki, it can be easily loaded with twice as many, let alone my Saduleon, a rowing boat parked on a flood embankment, Each has 200 oarsmen."

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