She obviously had nothing to say at this time.

The carriage moves forward at a constant speed.

At this moment, Morgan's voice suddenly rang out in the front driver's seat of the car: "What's your name?"

"ah..."

The girl who was secretly immersed in her own world immediately came back to her senses when she heard her master's inquiry and said, "Master, my name is "Misande"."

"Misande, do you like this name?" Morgan asked again.

Misandai nodded quickly: "I like it, this is the name I have been with me since I was a child."

“Then there is no need to change it…”

"What is your identity under Krazny?"

"Is the translator?"

Morgan's voice rang again.

"The report owner is the clerk, and I am the clerk under Lord Krazni."

"But when I meet guests from other places who don't know the Valyrian dialect, Lord Krazni will let me be the translator for the time being."

Misandai answered truthfully.

"Central, I'm going to have to come back only after I want someone to come back..."

Morgan was secretly happy.

He is worried that no one under his command will use it now.

But he was not in a hurry. When he took Astarpo, someone would naturally use it.

"Um..."

Morgan nodded, and continued after contemplation: "Misandai, the first task I have given you is to teach Aphra to speak Valyrian..."

“Yes, master.”

Misandai nodded, Alfra, it should be the girl sitting opposite her now.

"Aphra, please follow us and try to learn earlier. There are many things waiting for you next..."

Morgan continued to speak.

"I will be a sir."

Aphra heard it in his heart and came back immediately.

I just learned that the new Misande was the clerk.

She immediately felt a little nervous.

I didn't think it was the owner who had the exclusiveness in the past.

But now, with competitors, a new female slave with good figures and clerks, Alfra quickly felt a sense of urgency and crisis.

She already knew what the master planned.

To exchange the young dragon Sigria for eight thousand Unscrupulous warriors.

Once the transaction is successful.

The owner will become the owner of a huge team.

The owner will be very busy at that time.

She wants to help her master as soon as possible.

Although she was reluctant to part with Little Sigria, her master decided that she could not change it.

What's more, she loves her master more.

I have plans and directions in my mind.

At this time, I heard the master's order.

Afura immediately smiled and looked at the girl sitting diagonally opposite and said, "Hello, I'm Afura..."

Misandai immediately smiled and said, "Misandai..."

The two little slaves began to communicate in the carriage.

Morgan was driving the car, thinking about tomorrow's trading plan in his mind.

Even if the plan goes well, it is definitely not easy to win an entire city.

"After gaining control of all the army of the Unsullied..."

"First of all, all the rebellious slave owners, as well as the soldiers and mercenaries of the slave owners who need to be killed (Astapo has a large number of mercenaries or ordinary warriors except the Unscrupulous ones, but most of them are private soldiers of the slave owners and nobles)....”

"Then, control all the import and export gates of the entire Astabo..."

"At the same time, we must protect Astabo from chaos. Once there are guys who take advantage of the situation, they must be killed without mercy and shocked the majesty..."

"There are all kinds of people who need the right personnel to lead the way..."

Various subdivided plans quickly passed through my mind.

Morgan frowned even more.

At first he didn't think so much.

But as the plan approached, and after thinking about it carefully, more and more things emerged.

But what can be thought of is naturally good.

As long as you can notice it, it can be solved.

What you didn't notice was troublesome.

"It seems that I will need to talk carefully when I go back later..."

"She is the clerk under Krazni and is also a translator. She should be very clear about the unscrupulous people..."

Thinking about it here.

Morgan thought of bringing Misandai to the point of being wise.

"Crack..."

The wheels roll.

Half an hour later.

The carriage was parked in front of the gate of the tavern with the sign "Desire Time".

Leave the carriage to the attendant.

Morgan walked into the tavern with Alfra, who was enshrined in the big cage covered with black cloth and the tall and graceful new slave Misandai.

After ordering a meal at the bar.

The three of them quickly walked towards the room upstairs.

Morgan comes first.

Aphra and Misandai were walking behind in the cage.

At this time, Misandai, whose pace slowed down, suddenly approached Aphra and asked, "Aphra, are you sleeping with your master?"

Aphra was stunned when asked: "Of course, what's wrong?"

But as soon as he spoke, Aphra immediately reacted: "The master did not open another room for Misandai. Doesn't that mean Misandai will have her sleep with her master tonight?"

"Three people sleep together..."

Thinking of this quickly, Afura's face turned red immediately.

I noticed Alfra's face change.

Misandai's face also turned red quickly.

She was born on Nath Island and was captured by pirates and sold to Astabo as a slave, and was very thin and dark-skinned.

This saved her from the insults like many girls and women who were robbed.

Under the leadership of the great slave owner of Krazny in Astapo.

Because he can speak the common language and Valyrian in the Westeros and has extraordinary language talent, he was discovered by Krazny and transferred to be a clerk.

The treatment of a clerk is much higher than that of an ordinary slave.

After receiving enough food supplements, Misandai began to grow taller, and her figure and face gradually became more refined and plump.

It's just one or two years.

The rapid change in Misandai's appearance and figure also made the slave owner Krazny's eyes begin to fall on her.

So don’t look at Misandai’s tall and graceful figure, where it should grow flesh, where it should grow flesh, where it should be slender.

In fact, she is only fourteen years old now.
To be continued...