Chapter 41 Breakfast Milk
It was night soon, the heat dissipated, and the city of Meereen was brightly lit, with the children of freemen and nobles everywhere.
Meereenese rarely rode horses in the city, but preferred to use sedan chairs, sedan chairs and sedan chairs carried by slaves.
In the yard rented by Jack, more than a dozen nobles were drinking and talking happily with Jack, and Korakshu was lying obediently at Jack's feet.
Although Jack smiled at these people on the surface, he actually wanted them to get out quickly. If they hadn't brought gifts, Jack wouldn't even want to treat them to this meal.
Meereenese are a very cunning race, and the most annoying thing for an honest man like Jack is dealing with cunning people.
"Mr. Jack, your dragon looks very obedient, but I heard that the dragons of the Mother of Dragons are very disobedient. Is this true?" Costas Karal asked.
"What's your name?" Jack looked at Costas Karal.
"My name is Costas, and I am the heir of the ancient Kalar family."
"Who is Galazza Galare to you?"
"Do you know my cousin?" Costas asked in surprise.
Hearing this, Jack had a general idea of Costas' identity.
Galazza Galare is a high-ranking priestess of Ghis in Meereen, known as the Green Saint, and is about 80 years old.
This family showed less hostility to Daenerys Targaryen's rule.
After Daenerys Targaryen conquered Meereen, Galazza Galare became one of her advisers.
Dany initially wanted to abolish the wearing of tokar robes, but Galazza Galare advised her to give up the idea and insisted that she must wear tokar robes, otherwise she would be hated forever.
However, the Ghiscari of Meereen still regarded Dany as a barbaric conqueror and absurd outsider, and the queen of Meereen should show herself as an ancient Ghis lady.
"I saw her once in the distance by chance some time ago. Her hair was white and her skin was as thin as parchment, but the years had not dimmed the brilliance in her eyes.
Her eyes were a breathtaking green, which contrasted with the green robe of the Green Saint."
"Thank you for your compliment. My cousin is the most gentle and knowledgeable person in Meereen." Costas Karal said proudly.
The nobles of Meereen finally put away a bit of their arrogance when they saw Jack's high evaluation of the Green Saint.
No matter how many prejudices both sides had against each other, at least on the surface, the guests and the host had a good time.
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The scorching sun began to scorch Meereen again. The slaves began a busy day, and the nobles hid in the comfortable pyramid.
The sun shone on Jack's face through the window. After he opened his eyes dazedly, he found that Vitelli had begun to show off his verbal skills.
More than ten minutes later, after Vitelli finished his breakfast milk, he began to serve Jack to dress and wash.
"Your technique is getting better and better. It seems that Yager has taught you a lot of skills."
Veteril pouted unhappily, "I'm over 10 years old. When can I serve you?"
"Over 10 years old, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? What if it cracks?"
"No, Sister Ellie said it's elastic. Many slaves can have children in their teens."
Jack took the towel and wiped his face. He felt refreshed and then said, "Did your sister Ellie tell you how high the mortality rate of 14-year-old children is?"
After hearing this, Vittoril muttered timidly, "No, less than 30%."
"Haha, 30% is high, which means that slaves are not worth much."
Many slave owners will use slaves with high appearance as breeding tools, so that the offspring bred in this way have high appearance and can be sold at a very high price.
Jack, dressed, was about to take Viteliel to the arena to play, but then an Unsullied came to report that when he went to feed him this morning, he found that Korakshu was missing.
Jack frowned when he heard this. He almost never tied Korakshu up. There was a clear hierarchy between Korakshu and him. He was the master, and Korakshu never ran around without his order.
But Jack soon ruled out the possibility that Korakshu was stolen. Korakshu is no longer the young dragon it was before. Korakshu with a wingspan of two meters is unlikely to be stolen.
What's more, Korakshu is in the room next to Jack, and the door is guarded by Unsullied.
So Jack guessed that it is very likely that Korakshu has been hunting by himself for some time, which has led to Korakshu's habit of hunting by himself, so he went out hunting.
In this regard, Jack had no choice but to ask several Unsullied to go out to get information. Meereen is not the Seychelles. It would be bad if it was attacked. You know, the fragile scales of the young dragons can't even defend against bows and arrows.
At this time, Carax, who was out hunting, had flown out of Meereen and entered the sphere of influence of Yunkai.
At the same time, outside the city of Yunkai, Daenerys met Mero, the "Titan Bastard", and two other captains.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to introduce you to the captain of the Second Sons, Mero of Braavos, Puranda na Kissen, and" Barristan looked at the young man on the far right.
"Daario Naharis." Daario introduced himself, and then nodded slightly to show friendliness.
Mero showed a disdainful smile on his face, stepped forward a few steps and looked at Daenerys, "Are you the Mother of Dragons?"
Daenerys smiled and said nothing, the meaning was self-evident.
"I must have played with you in Kunyuan, silver hair, purple eyes, I am too familiar with you." Mero said with a mocking face.
"Watch your tongue!" Jorah couldn't listen anymore, if it wasn't for Dany's order, he would have drawn his sword directly.
But Mero didn't care at all, instead he looked at Jorah provocatively and asked: "Why stop?"
"I don't mind her little tongue." Mero actually went forward and sat not far from Daenerys, "That woman licked my buttocks, that skill is really innate."
As he said that, Mero stretched out his tongue and flicked it in the air.
"You, little slave girl, bring the wine." Mero said to Missandei.
Dani suppressed her anger and said with a smile: "There are no slaves here. Besides, the prostitute you have in Kunyuan should be a descendant of Blackfyre. I will introduce a Blackfyre to you someday and pass on your words to him intactly."
"Oh, really? Then his skills must be very good, but unfortunately I don't like men. Besides, after the war is over, you will all be slaves." Mero said nonchalantly.
"Unless, I give the order!" Mero looked at Dani arrogantly, with a self-righteous smile on his face.
I don't believe that I can't send it out!!!
