Chương 38: Unsullied
The 8 masters presented various attractions of Astapor to Aslan and praised their power in the city. Aslan calmly listened to their vanity without knowing that soon they would lose everything they had and that without a fair fight.
In front of Aslan and the 8 masters, erotic dancers in light clothes were dancing. The 8 masters watched the scene with laughter but Aslan watched it stoically with Leo at his side, lying on the ground.
On the galleon of Aslan, the girls looked at the port with concern because they knew the immoral practices of the free slave towns. The camouflaged soldiers were all on the lookout.
3 hours later deaf noises resounded in the city of Astapor. Aslan looked up at the city and with narrowed eyes, he recognized the sound.
"It is the sound of the march of a cordoned army! The elite! To be sure, they must be 80,000 ... NO! 90,000 around! It's huge!"
Aslan was incredulous when he heard the number of steps in the distance.
In Essos the population is much larger than in Westeros and the armies are much more numerous but Aslan was still stunned despite his calm expression.
100,000 Unsullied is enough to cause serious problems for Westeros if used to invade Westeros. Daenerys bought 8600 Unsullied from only one family before attacking the city and recovering the others.
Aslan's eyes began to shine despite his calm face. Soon an ocean of soldiers was in front of Aslan. On the port of Astapor soldiers wearing black leather armor with simple and light shields with a spear in hand.
"Here are your Unsullied my foreign friend! The Nok Loave family offers 6400 Unsullied!"
"The Byors family offers 9000!"
"The Vessel offers 7200 Unsullied!"
"We Krazyg offer 6700 Unsullied!"
"...Vygado... 4300 Unsullied!"
"... Mayhet... 8100 Unsullied!"
"... Csoyap... 3800 Unsullied!"
"... Ferys... 5800 Unsullied!"
"In total, our eight families offer you 51,300 Unsullied, in addition to 20,000 unsullied young people and 18,000 Unsullied bought from other people for you! In the end, there are in total 89,300 Unsullied!"
Vorys says that with a broad smile. There was pride in his expression but also greed in thinking of the gold they will receive from Aslan. Some people also looked at the gigantic Unsullied army with desire because with such an army dominating Slaver's Bay will be a breeze, but there are always conflicts between the big families of Astapor, Mereen, and Yunkai.
Aslan stood up and scanned the spaces between the Unsullied with an approving look.
"It's incredible, all these men are superb soldiers." Aslan thought in amazement.
Aslan turned to look at the 8 masters and he said.
"How much for all of them."
The 8 masters shared a look before nodding.
"For them all, we offer you a million pieces of gold or so ... we would like only 500,000 pieces of gold but in exchange, we would like 5 of your strange ships."
Aslan was silent and looked at these 8 masters in silence. The 8 masters asked for a million hoping that Aslan did not have this sum because what they wanted were Aslan's strange ships. The cities of Slaver's Bay have always possessed a powerful fleet and the Aslan ships have caught their eye.
Aslan shook his head from right to left before answering.
"I refuse. I will pay the million gold coins."
Hearing Aslan, the 8 masters froze.
"No. No. If you don't want to part with your gold, it's better to trade them for your ships, it's better."
"No, I insist. I will pay all your Unsullied with gold."
Aslan turned and shouted towards the ships.
"Guys! Take out the gold chests!"
Under the eyes of the 8 masters, the people on board the ships began to browse the ships and soon large chests began to descend from the ships.
With a sign from Aslan's head, the sailors opened the chests blinding the 8 masters. The chests were filled with gold flange, the eyes of the masters were blinded by greed and joy and soon they forgot the ships.
"Typical of people who are too much staying in power for too long but being silly."
Aslan only felt contempt for greedy and greedy leaders who forgot long-term profits for short-term profits. On Earth, there are countless leaders who are like and they have brought disasters to their people.
"So? Is the exchange done?"
"Yes! Yes! Here, take the whip, they are yours now."
The 8 masters gave the sign of control of the Unsullied as a waste and quickly they returned to the gold coffers like wild animals.
Aslan looked at the 89300 Unsullied and shouted.
"Dovaogédys! Naejot memébatas! Proficitis ploía!" (Unsullied! Forward, walk! Get on the ships!)
In a synchronized movement, the Unsullied put their shields in front of them and started walking towards the ships before boarding.
Aslan walked next to them with a happy look. He had come to paralyze Astapor's military force for the next few years and as a bonus, he won nearly 100,000 elite soldiers.
Aslan turned to the slave masters and greeted them.
"Goodbye my friends!"
"Why farewell stranger! Hope we will see each other again!"
The other masters nodded happily because Aslan was a mobile bank for them.
Aslan just smiled before getting on his galleon, throwing the whip into the sea with an arm movement under the gaze of everyone. Léo was behind Aslan like a faithful bodyguard because Léo was left at the castle of Lannisport all this time and he was missing in Aslan all this time.
Climb on his ship, he waited until all the Unsullied were on board before ordering the departure for Tolos. Beside the wheelhouse, Aslan ordered the start.
"Let's go. We have finished our business, it's time to see what my officers did in Tolos that day."
A sly smile was on Aslan's face as he watched Astapor walk away.
"I will get all my gold back in a while and with interest. Meanwhile, keep it warm for me. Ahaha!"
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In the middle of the sea of slaves, Aslan stood on the upper deck of the galleon in front of 6000 Unsullied. Around his galleon, the other ships were close with the Unsullied on the upper decks. All were asked by Aslan, their new master, but this day will change their lives forever.
Under the thousands of eyes, Aslan cleared his throat before starting to speak very loudly so that he could be heard.
"Unsullied! I'm your master now, but I don't want to be your master!"
The Unsullied were a little surprised but they quickly calmed down, especially the old Unsullied who were bought. They had seen masters have strange fetishes and if their new master has one then it will not change their day.
"I do not want to be your master! I want to be your commander of your own free will! I do not believe in slavery! I believe in equality of life! All are born equal and everything has chosen its path but you have been deprived of that choice! "
The calm eyes of the Unsullied began to show emotions such as anger, sadness, revenge, or regret.
"So I ask you to help me eradicate this monstrosity which is slavery. In Westeros slavery is prohibited and everyone lives in this way. Don't you want to transform Slaver's Bay in this way?"
*BOOM*
The Unsullied struck their spears and feet on the deck of the ships.
"Don't you want to take revenge on the people who stole your future!"
*BOOM*
"I promise you that within a year we will attack Astapor, Mereen, and Yunkai and we will kill all the masters! Anyone who has touched a whip will be killed! But no innocent man must be killed and all chains must be broken without exception! "
* BOOM * * BOOM *
The Unsullied had red eyes. From their youth, they were trained in a cruel manner and some even died but the worst is castration. They kill their genealogy, they can never have a family and children like everyone else. They will be forever alone even in death.
However today they are finally allowed to take revenge and revenge they will have.
"You are 90000 Unsullied, no one will stop you! So sharpen your blades, for soon the blood will stain the land of Ghis."
*BOOM*
Aslan looked at the Unsullied before him with joy and pity. He soon left for his cabin where the girls were who were worried about the large number of soldiers.
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Meanwhile in Tolos.
The city of Tolos is a port city in alliance with the free cities of slavery. Some powerful families even have family branches in the city to subtly control it.
The city is connected to the demons road, a road which connects Volantis and Mereen and it is a mainly commercial city with a small army and a medium port. However, the city has two walls facing the sea presenting an advantage and a disadvantage.
The city was easily defensible during a land attack, but during a powerful maritime attack, it presented problems to defend because of its small fleet, especially against a technological fleet like that of Aslan.
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On a small boat was a fisherman who collected fish with a large net. On the boat were mainly fish and crabs. Man's income depended on fishing and today was a day like any other while he worked.
"Uff! Today I made a good catch. Ahaha!"
The fisherman pulled the net and saw a lot of fish. In the net, there were mainly herring.
"Today we're going to have fun. I wonder how Tyla will cook these fish today?"
As he was deep in thought, the fisherman did not notice distant vessels approaching at high speed.
The fisherman threw his net with enthusiasm hoping to catch more fish to resell and earn money. Suddenly he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Turning his head, his face became as pale as a sheet and his hands dropped the net.
"W-Wh-What is that ?!"
The fisherman cried out in fear and surprise. Tolos has never been attacked and the fisherman lives in the distance from the hundreds of solid vessels that were approaching aggressively.
"Shit! I have to come back to town. I have to protect my family! Tyla, the kids, wait for me!"
The fisherman grabbed his oars and started pegging with inhuman force. The boat quickly approached the city but the enemy ships always approached the city very quickly.
The fisherman soon entered the harbor and left his boat unattended and unattached.
"Ey old Gert! Where are you going this way? Why are you pale?"
A middle-aged man called the fisherman but ignored him and headed straight for him.
The middle-aged man displayed a puzzled expression and he unconsciously looked at the sea. The moment he looked at the sea, his face white. He turned to run and shouted as loud as he could.
"Attack! Enemy ships are attacking us!"
Quickly the crowd entered hysteria and in less than 30 minutes the city entered in panic causing chaos and an overflow in town that the leaders could not manage.
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Chick_Thief In the books the Dothraki number 200,000, not counting the Dothraki slaves sold and the slaves they own. In Essos the weapons are much larger but the quality is low, there are few elite soldiers in Essos and all belong to the wealthy merchants.
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