Start with the Lord of the Rings

early morning.

Bright sunlight streamed in through the half-opened windows.

The room was bright.

Loud noises, birdsong, mixed with other sounds unique to every day kept coming from afar.

Although the sound is very weak.

But it seemed to be an alarm clock to wake Morgan.

When Morgan opened his eyes.

Aphra was hugging him tightly, while Missandei curled up and fell asleep by herself.

Morgan had heard that some of a person's personality can be seen from the way they sleep.

He took it seriously.

months ago.

He had just taken Aphra from the slave trader.

Aphra's sleeping position was similar to Missandei's, and she hugged herself even tighter.

Now that I have slept with him for a long time, I have obviously changed the way I used to sleep.

This is the change that the body will naturally follow when the heart feels safe and secure.

Thinking about it, it will obviously take a while for Missandei to get to this point.

Today is an important day to trade with the great slave master Krazny.

Morgan rolled over and got up.

With his move, Aphra in his arms woke up and opened his eyes.

As soon as Aphra opened her mouth, Missandei, who was curling up and sleeping beside her, woke up immediately and opened her eyes immediately.

The first glimpse of the bright and spacious unfamiliar room in front of you.

Missandei's pupils shrank sharply.

But soon, his mind quickly reacted, his eyes focused, and he saw the naked man beside him and said, "Good morning, master."

"morning..."

Morgan smiled.

Waking up the morning after a threesome is said to be the most embarrassing.

But Morgan didn't think so.

What he wanted Missandei to look at was not only her physical figure, but also her ability.

I didn't expect to have each other so soon.

Give each other some time to get used to it.

He is still very tolerant of his own women.

But yesterday's negligence resulted in no room, so they slept together.

But if I went to bed earlier, I fell asleep.

He won't have any pretense of remorse, it's his woman anyway.

At this time, of course, there will be no embarrassment.

As for whether his two female slaves would be embarrassed, it was not his consideration.

"Get up, today is an important day..."

Morgan said and patted Aphra's bare buttocks in his arms, but he didn't expect Aphra to rub her butt on Morgan's bare body immediately, causing him to rush up.

But now is not business time.

Morgan held back his lust, and Aphra in his arms immediately asked the question that had puzzled her all night yesterday: "Does your lord really want to exchange Siglia to those slave traders?"

Morgan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

The change in the master's expression made Aphra's heart tremble.

She obviously felt the change in the master's mood.

It's not like the question she asks.

Morgan, of course, knew the emotional changes of Aphra in his arms. He knew that the little slave girl was uneasy, so he just smiled and said, "You will know then..."

"Get up."

Morgan rolled over and got up.

Missandei, who had witnessed all this up close and personal, seemed to know a little more about her master.

Aphra was remorseful in her heart.

At this time.

corner.

The little dragon Siglia, curled up on the delicate thick blanket, also made a strange sound of getting up.

The three and one dragon are busy.

After washing up, Morgan stood in front of the glass mirror that was still clear.

He took out the dragon armor forged from the scales of the dragon Smaug from Middle-earth.

Today is the beginning of all his plans in this world, and the most important day.

All his previous preparations can be said to be basically all for today's step.

If all goes well today.

Then in the future, his plans can continue to be implemented as he wishes.

Today, failure is never allowed.

Soon, he shaved his beard, tied his ponytail, and wore a dark red battle armor.

A cold, heavy, deep and powerful breath emerged spontaneously.

Today is more than a Morgan outfit change.

Aphra, Morgan's personal slave girl, also wore leather armor.

A sharp dagger was also attached to his waist.

This is what Morgan asked for.

The same goes for Missandei, even though she still plays the role of a translator today.

But Morgan didn't want his new slave girl to have an accident either.

Also let Missandei put on relatively comfortable leather armor.

He also held a dagger around his waist.

After a hearty breakfast in the room.

With everything ready, Morgan set off.

It didn't take long.

The carriage driven by Aphra left the "Desire Time" tavern and headed towards Pride Square quickly.

at the same time.

Pride Square.

In the past, the square where a large number of slaves could be seen displayed were all replaced by Unsullied warriors wearing black armor, black helmets, short swords on their waists, shields in one hand, and sharp spears in the other. square team.

Tall, fully armed with armor, spears, and the army of Unsullied warriors in a neat line was already amazing just standing there.

Fortunately, the scope of Pride Square is large enough.

It can hold 8,000 Unsullied regular troops, and 4,000 Unsullied warrior students who are still in training.

Except for the supervisors on the side of the slave owners who walked around and patrolled with long whips.

The neat formation of the Unsullied army was extremely quiet.

Contrary to that.

In front of the tidy and unsullied army.

A large number of Astapor nobles wearing toka dresses of various bright colors are gathering together, and the long table temporarily set up in front of them is filled with various foods and fruits.

The slave owners and nobles, who had been notified early and arrived early, ate and chatted under the awning.

The most central position is the number of slave owners headed by the self-proclaimed ruler of Astapor, Krazny.

Time passed slowly.

The light group in the eastern sky is also gradually rising.

The sun was slowly getting hotter.

The big slave owner Krazny took a sip of the red wine in his glass and frowned slightly as he looked towards the gate of the still empty square.

One piece, the center younger brother Grazdan, who is also a slave owner, immediately opened his mouth and said: "It's already this time, it hasn't come yet, will that kid in Westeros lie to us?"

"Probably not. I heard the other party's words yesterday that I came here from King's Landing for our Unsullied..."

"If that kid dares to lie to us, tomorrow I will cut off his bird and sell it to Yunkai to pick up guests..."

"It's fine for you to sell that kid to Yunkai to pick up guests, but the slave girl beside him is very good. I liked it, you have to let me..."

"Mirota takes a fancy to the slave girl, and Missandei is mine..."

"Oh, you think well, Missandei is Lord Krazny's secretary..."

"The young dragon belongs to Lord Krazny, a female slave can be given to my head office... Besides, Missandei has been sold by Lord Krazni..."

"Don't worry, he can't run, I have sent someone to watch, as long as he has abnormal movements, he will report to me..."

"..."

Several big slave owners were talking about each other.

Krazny, who was sitting firmly in the main seat, was completely silent in his ears.

Just quietly tasting the glass of wine.

It didn't take long.

The sound of hooves suddenly came from the direction of the gate of the square.

Krazny and a group of slave owners looked over immediately.

I saw a girl with a veil and a pair of beautiful green eyes appearing in front of the gate of the square in a two-seater carriage.

It was the slave girl who was with that boy Morgan from Westeros yesterday.

inside the car.

"Master, how can you speak Valyrian?"

Missandei looked at the owner Morgan in surprise and asked.

The master can understand it, so why did you let yourself translate it yesterday.

Missandei was surprised.

Morgan didn't care. The reason why he was able to quickly understand and learn a new language was naturally due to the system in his body.

I heard what Missandei meant.

Morgan laughed: "Of course I want to know the truest thoughts of those people..."

Morgan looked calm when he spoke, but Missandei couldn't calm down when she heard the master's words.

Yesterday, she heard a lot of unpleasant words from several slave owners in the process, and she also called Morgan a fool, a fool, etc.

It's okay if the owner doesn't understand it.

But the master clearly understood, not only did he not get angry, but he was also unmoved, and finally negotiated a deal with several slave owners politely and verbally.

How could this not surprise Missandei.

But Morgan didn't have the time to pay attention to Missandei's thoughts at this time.

Just thought about the system.

So he immediately summoned the system again.

"Brush brush..."

The familiar pale-white virtual digital currents flickered and jumped.

In the blink of an eye, numbers began to appear in front of Morgan's eyes.

【Time Traveler: Morgan】

【Race: Human】

[Biological Level: Second-Order]

【Soul Power: 1】

[Attributes: Strength LV7; Constitution LV8; Agility LV6; Spirit LV6]

[Ability: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Swordsmanship (Proficient) LV4; Archery (Proficient) LV4; Rock Body (Special Technique); Dragon Power (Special Technique); Charge (Special Technique); Spiritual Shock (Special Technique) Skill); Eagle Eye (Special Skill); Quick Flash (Special Skill); Any Door (Special Skill)]

[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

[Current world exploration progress: 0.99%]

【...】

"The data panel is the same as it was a few days ago..."

"The current exploration progress has become 0.99% more than a month ago..."

"Obviously, this is where the progress is stuck..."

"At this time, unless you participate in or cause a major event that can affect the entire world, the exploration progress will always be stuck at 0.99%..."

Look at the front panel.

Morgan's mind became more and more aware of the data on the panel.

at this time.

The speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down.

Morgan immediately dispersed the virtual panel in front of him, and his mind returned to reality.

He opened the curtains and looked out.

Sure enough, the slightly familiar surroundings let Morgan know that the carriage had reached Pride Square.

When the carriage stopped safely.

With an elf sword on his waist and wearing dark red majestic armor, Morgan pulled Missandei and Aphra out of the carriage with a black cloth-covered cage, and walked in the direction of the great slave master Krazny in front of him.

In the square, the eyes of all the slave owners and nobles all focused on the three Morgans.

"Is it them?"

"The "Triple Crown King" Morgan from Westeros has a very rare dark red armor. You see what he is wearing, it should be him..."

"That black cloth is a real dragon?"

"Wrong, it's a real dragon and a young dragon, otherwise how can you pretend..."

"I haven't seen a real dragon since I was born..."

"Then you can see clearly this time..."

"I heard that a real dragon that grows up can breathe flames, destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and can easily break through the walls of a fortified city and occupy a side... Is that kid crazy, such a powerful real dragon actually wants to sell it?"

"You know it's a real dragon growing up..."

"He replaced it with 8,000, no, isn't it the same with more than 10,000 powerful Unsullied warriors?"

"Such a large army of the Unsullied is a disaster for ordinary troops and small cities..."

"If I had to choose, I would definitely choose the real dragon and the young dragon..."

"Hey, let you choose, you think too much..."

In the Pride Square, all the slave owners and nobles in toka robes of all shapes and sizes looked at Morgan and talked about it.

Morgan went straight to the great slave owner Krazny.

The two of them made a simple courtesy.

Krazny began to point to the huge army of the Unsullied in the darkness ahead and began to introduce Morgan.

"there..."

"All the warriors over there are still untrained Unsullied warriors."

"But even if the training has not been completed, our young warriors are far more powerful than those mercenaries who are afraid of death..."

The bald man is proud to introduce his army of the Unsullied.

Missandei by her side was still translating back and forth for Morgan and Krazny.

Perhaps the owner of Missandei today became Morgan.

Krazny's speech was obviously much more normal today, and he didn't dare to speak up and abuse Morgan any more.

"There..."

"From there, all our finest Unsullied warriors..."

"I dare say that there is no other army in this world that dares to compare the combat effectiveness of the Unsullied..."

"You must know that in the "Battle of Kohor", the three thousand Unsullied blocked the 50,000-strong Dothraki army..."

"..."

Krazny began to brag about the army of the Unsullied.

After some bragging.

Morgan and Krazny's chat finally returned to the deal.

At this time, Krazny took out an exquisite short staff made of gold and began to introduce and show it to Morgan.

After watching Krazni hold the golden scepter high and easily command all the Unsullied warriors.

Morgan was already full of anticipation.

It was only when he said that he stretched out his hand to try to take the golden scepter.

Krazny refused, and accused Aphra, who was holding a black cloth cage beside him, and said, "Hold the dragon with one hand and the scepter with the other."

Morgan then walked over to Aphra.

After lowering his head and muttering a few times on the black cloth, he lifted the black cloth.

The real dragon and the young dragon under the black cloth showed their true appearance, and the slave owners and nobles not far away immediately stretched their necks.

Immediately after.

Morgan opened the cage, and the little dragon Siglia immediately flew out of the cage, with a chain tied to the ankle, which was prepared for this transaction.

When Morgan walked up to the big slave master holding the young dragon Siglia, who was tied with a chain.

He could see the excitement on Krazny's face.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Morgan reached out and handed the chain in his hand to the big slave owner in front of him: "To..."

Krazny took the chain with great excitement and handed the golden scepter to Morgan.

Morgan, who took the golden scepter, jumped in his heart.

After taking a deep breath, he strode towards the neat army of the Unsullied a little further away.

behind.

Little Siglia, who watched her master stride away, immediately became excited, roaring, screaming, struggling to be afraid of flapping her wings.

Although Siglia was only about one meter tall at this time, she struggled so hard that Krazny, the great slave owner, could not hold the chain in his hand for a while.

Did not pay attention to the movement behind.

When Morgan held the golden scepter and came to the neat and uniform army of the Unsullied, his expression became extremely cold.

"The Unsullied..."

Holding the golden scepter, Morgan issued the first order to the black army in front of him.

His voice was louder and clearer than the previous great slave master Krazny.

The voice fell.

"Wow wow..."

All the Unsullied warriors in the square immediately gathered up their shields and made a gesture of preparation for battle.

The movements are uniform, neat, and fast...

Morgan, who was the caller of orders, saw his heart boil.

"Unsullied, advance..."

Morgan gave the order again with a cold face.

next second.

All the Unsullied stepped forward at once.

"Bang bang..."

The footsteps roared, and the movements were uniform.

Looking at it, it doesn't look like it was trained by humans at all, but more like an army of elf troops in Middle-earth.

Morgan laughed.

Looking at the army walking towards him.

He knew that if he didn't order, these Unsullied warriors would keep going.

"Stop!"

Issue the command again.

"boom!"

The army of the Unsullied stopped immediately.

Test it here.

Morgan finally knew that the army of the Unsullied in front of him really belonged to him.

"Hey boy, what's up with your dragon?"

"Why can't you be quiet..."

"Quiet him quickly, or our deal doesn't count..."

at this time.

He heard the angry voice of the great slave master Krazny coming from behind.

Morgan raised the corner of his mouth and turned around, his face had become extremely cold and indifferent.