Chapter 302 Training, Mother of Dragons!(3/3)
He gave up this plan.
He is still on the way.
Taking too many people will only slow him down.
What's more, Slave Bay is the absolute center of the slave trade all over the world. There, he can find the various slaves he wants and has more choices.
If you want to buy a slave, or go to Slave Bay.
There is no idea of buying slaves in Norfoss.
Morgan only stayed in the tavern for one night.
The next morning.
He then took a large amount of wine, vegetables, dried food and other supplies that the tavern had helped purchase.
This time, he also bought a large amount of fresh beef and mutton and put it in the dimensional ring.
However, "Norfoss Liberty City" was the last city that could be replenished before he arrived at Slave Bay.
According to the map and Morgan's previous inquiry.
His next journey was almost entirely wilderness, and it took at least two months for a carriage to reach the "Meereen", one of the three major cities in Slave Bay.
So this time, Morgan purchased a lot of various materials, almost filling the space inside the dimensional ring.
Still Avra was sitting in the driver's seat.
He stood in a carriage and walked towards another city gate of Norfos.
At noon.
The carriage rushed out of the gate of Norfos and quickly headed towards the vast wilderness.
One month later.
The south edge of the Dothrak Sea prairie.
A carriage was driving at a constant speed on the vast wilderness.
Morgan looked up at the light of the western sky, which was gradually getting colder.
Then he pulled the reins.
The carriage immediately walked towards the sparse woods a little further away.
When the sky light ball disappeared.
The world was completely in a dark place.
In the sparse woods.
The fire is faint.
Next to a carriage, Morgan and the little slave Aphra were eating and drinking in front of the fire with fragrant soup.
On the side, the young dragon Sigriya was eating a ball of bloody fresh meat.
The size of a domestic cat is nearly a month ago.
Sigria's body size is nearly twice the size of her birth.
Although my whole body is still dark.
But its roar has already taken its majesty.
Moreover, Siglia has been "coughing" and spitting out gas with a scent of sulfur in the past few days.
Morgan knew that this was the little guy's talent that was about to awaken and squirted flames.
At the same time.
Far east of the Doslak Sea prairie.
Red Wasteland.
In a gathering place.
A girl wearing Dothraki's special clothes, with very beautiful silver and blond hair, petite and fair figure, and completely different from the Dothraki's surroundings stepped into the raging fire ahead.
Chapter completed!