Balistan, wearing fine silver armor, was walking in the square with Morgan in a pale yellow robe.

Behind the two, a team of Unscrupulous people followed closely.

And in the vast square in front of the two of them.

A neatly arranged square array is training.

"How is the training?"

Morgan asked as he looked at the soldiers sweating profusely in the square ahead.

Balistan replied: "The progress is smooth, and there is another month of training time."

"Um..."

Morgan nodded and said, "You can take it out for a trial at that time and see the blood..."

Stop.

Looking at the troops ahead.

Morgan felt a little emotional.

The unit he was training in front of him was formed two months ago.

After using special skills to "intimate" to make Balistan surrender and loyal to him.

He immediately asked Balistan to start recruiting and forming troops.

This is the one in front of me.

Although his combat power is definitely not as good as his army of Insullied.

But he still felt quite accomplished.

Just as Morgan was busy patrolling the newly formed army in Pride Square.

Outside the sea of ​​Astabo.

A large mast ship was heading towards Astabo at a constant speed with wind.

"Carrihee..."

Looking at the coastal city at the end of your sight.

Jora Moormon, who was standing at the bow of the ship, looked overjoyed and immediately turned around and shouted at the cabin.

Soon, Daenerys Targaryen, wearing a blue short skirt, walked up to the bow of the boat when she heard the sound.

Looking at the city at the end of his sight, Daenerys also looked happy and said, "That's Astabo?"
Chapter completed!