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"boom--"

Thunderous gunshots echoed across the vast Pride Square.

The good Lord Krazny looked stunned and froze in place as if he had been cast a restraining spell. On his fat and wide forehead, a blood hole was gushing out a mixture of brain matter and blood.

With a plop, the good Lord Krazny fell backwards to the ground, staring at the sky with a pair of stunned eyes.

Seeing this scene, the other seven good masters couldn't help shouting in shock and anger, and ordered the guards and slaves around them to kill Li Yun.

Li Yun fired the bullets in the gun and accurately killed six benefactors and five guards. Then he put the pistol back into his gun bag, took out two pieces of metal from behind, spliced ​​them into a long gun, and strode towards the last one. A good Lord.

Dozens of guards stood on the road brandishing swords. They were not enslaved slave soldiers, but Astapor noble warriors with free citizenship. They were tools and accomplices to assist the good masters in enslaving the slaves.

Naturally, Li Yun would not show any mercy to such people.

I saw the spear in his hand stabbing out, like a bolt of lightning piercing the chests of the two people, and then with a loud shout, the spear hanging with the two of them was thrown out like a heavy hammer, hitting a large number of enemies on the right.

The terrifying power exploded instantly, causing the two corpses to be torn apart by the round metal gun shafts in mid-air.

Large swaths of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs and intestines fell down, falling heavily on the surrounding enemies.

One of the guards screamed in horror and kept reaching out to wipe his cheek that was covered with internal organs fragments and blood, but no matter how he wiped it, he could not wipe away the bloody smell mixed with the fishy smell. His vision was covered with a hazy blood color.

"Pfft——"

The sound of the spear tip penetrating flesh kept ringing in the crowd in front of him.

The guard tried his best to keep his eyes open, but through the filter he could only see a bloody figure rushing left and right in the crowd.

The dark metal spear was like a poisonous dragon poking its head out of hell. Every time it emerged from the hands of the figure, it could take away at least one person's life.

For a moment, blood and mutilated limbs were flying all over the sky, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

Finally, the figure that looked like a blood-soaked demon came to him, and the spear in his hand drew a graceful arc, taking away a large amount of flesh and blood from his neck.

"laugh--"

Countless blood spurted out from the torn aorta.

The guard threw away his weapon, his eyes widened, and his hands tightly held the wound on his neck. His already hazy consciousness fell into the deepest darkness in boundless fear.

Li Yun waved the spear in his hand and slaughtered the surrounding guards at extremely fast speeds.

Beneath his calm exterior was a volcano of suppressed rage.

And now, he wants to vent all this anger.

No matter whether they were infantrymen holding swords and shields or cavalry on fast horses, they could not escape the pursuit of the spear.

Seeing that Li Yun was about to kill all the surrounding guards, Grazdan, the only remaining good lord, couldn't help but show fear on his face, his body kept shaking, and the unknown yellow-white liquid flowed down his two old skinny legs.

Driven by fear, Grazdan seemed to have forgotten the existence of the Harpy's Finger, dragging two trembling legs and ran towards the barracks, shouting at the neatly lined up Unsullied in the barracks:

"Unsullied, pick up your daggers and spears, protect your master, and kill the enemies in front of you!"

Grazdan kept shouting, but the Unsullied in the barracks remained motionless.

Holding spears and shields, they stood neatly in the open space of the military camp, staring straight ahead. Even if Grazdan fell in front of the first row of Unsullied out of fear, they did not waver at all.

The Unsullied in the first row didn't even look down at him, just stared ahead indifferently.

With a smile on her face, Daenerys pulled one of the guards off the horse with a whip, then got on the horse, raised the Finger of the Harpy in her hand, and shouted around the Unsullied people who were lined up in the barracks. : "The deal has been reached and the money has been paid. From today on, you are all the subjects of the true dragon, and I am your queen!"

Daenerys shouted several times until she was sure that all the Unsullied had seen the Finger of the Harpy in her hand, then she urged her horse to stop in front of the first row of Unsullied and shouted: "Kill the Good Lord. , kill the soldiers, kill everyone who wears a tokar or holds a whip, cut off the shackles of all slaves, but do not harm any child under the age of twelve!”

"Obey my command and I will grant you true freedom!"

"H-drink-"

The Unsullied took the order with a bang, like a killing machine that suddenly started from a standstill, pouring into the entire city.

The Good Lord Grazdan, who was lying in front of the Unsullied, had a look of fear on his face. Just as he was about to shout, a black spear ruthlessly penetrated his chest from behind.

Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth and flowed into the soil and earth.

Countless Unsullied ones stepped on his corpse and poured out of the barracks, trampling the already fragile old body into pulp.

Daenerys smiled, then looked up at the sky.

Three young dragons were seen swooping down from the clouds, spraying flames alternately towards the crowd where Li Yun was.

"boom--"

The dragon flames ignited the enemy's clothing and flesh, turning them into a ball of fire and running around the city screaming.

Li Yun split the flames with the spear in his hand and emerged from the flames unscathed. His cold eyes glanced at the black dragon Skye who was still planning to spit out fire.

The black dragon Skye quickly closed his mouth, flapped his dragon wings as if nothing had happened, and chased after the others.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the three young dragons spitting flames in the air.

Even the Unsullied, who claimed to be fearless, couldn't help but pause.

"what is that?!"

"It's a dragon!"

"She has three dragons!"

The slave owners and Astapor warriors looked frightened and fled in all directions while being chased by dragon flames and spears. Cries and begging resounded in the sky above Astapor.

The flames were raging and smoke was filling the air.

Daenerys was worried that the three dragons would hurt innocent children, so she called out their names.

The three young dragons immediately changed their direction and hovered in the air above Daenerys' head. They kept letting out some immature dragon roars from their mouths.

Seeing this scene, many Unsullied soldiers saw fluctuations in their numb eyes that they had not seen for a long time. It was an emotion called shock and awe, which was the suppression of blood in the genes of human beings when they faced the giant dragon.

After a long time, the shouts of killing in the city finally disappeared.

In the military camp full of war and blood, Daenerys stood on the highest platform, holding the Finger of the Harpy, overlooking the 8,000 Unsullied troops neatly arranged below.

Next to her was the tall warrior who was as brave as a demon.

In the sky above their heads, hovering were three young dragons breathing fire.

The composition before them was a shocking scene that the Unsullied had never seen before.

All the Unsullied were immersed in new shocking emotions, looking at Daenerys on the high platform in a daze.

Daenerys looked around at the army below, raised the finger of the harpy in her hand, and said in the loudest voice in her life: "I am Daenerys, the 'Stormborn' of the Targaryen family, the legal person of the Iron Throne. The heir, the future guardian of all the Seven Kingdoms, and the queen who has now broken the shackles on you."

"Unsullied, you have been slaves your whole life and have never tasted the taste of freedom."

"But now, I will break the shackles on your body and give you true freedom!"

"You will have two choices -"

"Leave here and go back to your hometown."

"Or stay and continue to serve me as a free person."

"I swear in the name of Targaryen, no matter what choice you make, I will not stop you, let alone hurt you."

"Now, make your choice!"

Daenerys finished speaking in one breath, and then looked calmly at the military camp below.

There was deathly silence in the military camp. The faces of the Unsullied were still emotionless, but their eyes were fluctuating violently.

Finally, the first Unsullied One made a decision. He raised the spear in his hand and gently tapped it on the ground.

This slight sound was like a pebble falling into the sea, causing huge waves.

All the Unsullied in the military camp raised their spears and squatted heavily on the ground with the same frequency.

Countless slight sounds gathered together and turned into a sound that was enough to overturn the military camp. Even on the edge of the city, the surviving slave owners hiding in the cellars could hear the sounds coming from the military camp.

Seeing this scene, Daenerys finally smiled on her face.

She looked back at Li Yun, and then threw the Harpy's Finger high in her hand amidst the shouts of the Unsullied.

"Dracarys (dragonfire)!"

Following Daenerys's soft words, the black dragon Skye swooped down, opened his mouth, and spit out golden-red dragon flames, completely burning and melting the 'Finger of the Harpy' that symbolized slavery.