I Became the Mother of Dragons

       It was Dany's "old friend" Kraznys who was instigating the Unsullied rebellion. He is not Astapor's first slave master, and the Black Dragon did not make him the first target.

After coming down from the pyramid, he took an old 'Harpy's Finger' to the tower at the city gate for the first time.

He hides behind his shield, shouting loudly with his Dragon bone whip.

Once, the eight Good Masters used their ancestral Harpy's Finger to control the Unsullied for several decades, each whip representing the Good Masters Supreme authority over their slaves.

Countless slaves have delivered bottomless loyalty under that whip.

But now…

"bang bang bang…" In addition to the sound of the flag whipping in the wind, there was a dull echo of hoofs.

From the center of the Unsullied army silently separated a passage to either side, and Dany trotted to the front of the army on her small silver horse.

About 30 meters from the city gate, Arstan Whitebeard and Missandei followed her, ahead Strong Belwas held a two-meter-high, 1.4-meter-wide wooden shield in front of the small silver horse.

Today Dany still wears a long Dothraki braid with three bells tied to it...Jhiqui and Irri agree that she conquered 13,600 Unsullied yesterday afternoon.

Perhaps, one more will be added after today.

However, she did not wear a painted vest, but a set of gorgeous iron armor that shone under the sun, and a two-handed greatsword with a scabbard inlaid with seven-colorful gemstones hung around her waist.

The armor's carvings are complicated, with enamel scales and a Three-Headed Dragon engraved on the chest. The White Dragon and Green Dragon are on the left and right sides, the Black Dragon's head is in the middle, and the three dragons share a scarlet body.

She also wears a pure white cloak on her shoulders. The cloak is like the flag of the Unsullied. The black dotted line outlines the pattern of a Dragon flying high. The cloak is very long and hangs down from behind her. Covering the silver horse's buttocks.

The Three-Headed Dragon's full body armor and the gemstone greatsword were gifts from the Qarth Guild of Smiths.

Well, when Dany opened the "Dragon exhibit", it was like a weaver girl giving her various colors of silk and satin and sewing her qipao.

The armor looks gorgeous, but it's not very practical. It's not even a full-body armor. There is no helmet, gorget(throat armor), handguards, skirt armor, leg armor, knee pads, and boots. In actual combat, it is full of openings.

However, it is still qualified to wear in ceremonies on such occasions as today.

"Kraznys, save your strength." Dany laughed at the slave master who was still waving his whip and shouting, and with a bang, she pulled out the sword from her waist and pointed at the city gate tower. Shouting: "Warriors, tell this slave master, who are you?!"

"Warriors freed under the White Banner!" Five thousand men shouted in unison, their voices neat, but loud, as if the tide swept over the gate.

"Freedom!" Dany shouted, raising her sword.

"Freedom! We are Free!"

"Dong dong dong!"

"Freedom! We are Free!"

The Unsullied in rhythm with their spears hit the ground, every three hits, they shouted "Freedom", which was heard by most of Astapor.

Kraznys was ashen-faced on the city wall, his eyes full of fear and disbelief: It was clear that the Unsullied are not tempted by anything, money, women, freedom, anything.

What did that bitch do?

The Good Masters have trained them for more than 10 years, and it should have wiped out the will of those slaves.

"Woman, what do you want?" Kraznys yelled from behind the wall.

"I want the slave masters to be punished, and I want Astapor to hold no more slaves."

"Impossible, this is Slaver's Bay! The slave system made by the Harpy created the Ghis and has existed since our beginning, even the Valyria Dragonlords needed slaves, the Free Cities need slaves, and great seafaring traders need slaves! As long as human beings exist, slaves are needed!"

The slave master seemed to be declaring a constant truth, both hoarse and righteous in tone.

"Then this is up to you. Freedom requires blood and fire to attain. We hold this in abundance, what about you?" Dany said boldly.

"Do you hear it?" She pointed to the place where the fireworks rose in the city. "Your slave kingdom is creaking. It's going to die even without my army."

Dany's flyers gave the slave masters fear and the slaves courage.

The Unsullieds "freedom" cry seemed to burn the fuse and finally, someone broke the shackles on their heart and began to resist.

With the Black Dragon acting as reconnaissance in the sky, Dany sees the situation in the city like the back of her hand.

"You are perfidious." Kraznys scathed as he glanced at the slave warrior who was holding a shield for himself with some fear, his fat cheeks were extremely contorted, and his voice changed.

"How could I be such a thing?" Dany said with a smile.

"We made an agreement that you would plunder the small cities and sell the slaves to us!" Kraznys roared out from the city wall, then turned his head, took a few steps back, and approached the Ghis who was not far away. The guard beckons with a hand, pointing at his slave and shouting: "There is something wrong with his eyes, pull them out!"

"I…" The slave warrior scowled and knelt on the stone city wall, he blushed, opened his mouth to argue, but couldn't say a word.

Because just now, he had two very inappropriate thoughts: should I kick this big bastard off the city wall with one kick? And, Mother of Dragons please hasten your dragons to come and kill these Ghis, then I will not stop.

It's over! As in countless years and countless times before, the shrewd master has seen through another's inner thoughts.

He hoped desperately.

"Stand up, don't be slaves!" Dany shouted loudly at the right time.

If possible, she would have liked to have the five thousand Unsullied perform a chorus of "Marseilles" the French National Anthem… the lyrics have to be revised, and with no one able to resist the orders of their Queen….

"I fight for you!" The slave warrior suddenly woke up from his daze, as if he had been blessed by the Mother of Dragons, and the bronze shield blocked over top him.

Kraznys stepped back, shouting in horror: "The slave soldiers rebel, kill them!"

Dany holds her face, worried about his IQ.

When the Ghis guards captured the rioting slave, the other slaves had already retreated far away, but when they heard the scream of Kraznys, their expressions changed, and they looked at each other, it is unknown who started shouting "Long live the Mother of Dragons", but by the end almost all the slave soldiers rioted.

The slogan "Long Live the Mother of Dragons" is connected with the screams and blood above the city wall.

"Her Highness, are you ready to attack?" Whitebeard asked.

"To be honest, I was planning to besiege the city for two days," Dany said with a light frown at the older man.

By then the trees would have been chopped down to create siege machines.

She then gave the Black Dragon an order in her heart, and the flames of Big Black fell straight down, drawing a beautiful arc above the city gate.

"bang!"

Several Ghis jumped down from the 10-meter-high tower in a roaring flame, screaming, and smoke billowing from the wood.

"Dragon, Dragon! Long live the Mother of Dragons!"

Slaves cheered excitedly, the already low morale of the Ghis guards slumped, and some dropped their weapons and ran towards the pyramids to hide away.

Seeing that the arrows of the Ghis people are as thin as twigs, and the bowstrings are as weak as wet noodles, Dany directly let Big Black fall in front of the gate outside the city, and Strong Belwas and Quaro The Dragonsguard held a shield over her head.

"Boom—"

Dragonflame with faint smoke baked the iron plate inlaid on the edge of the city gate to a bright red, and bursts of thick black smoke rose from the door. The exclamations of the Ghis people sounded inside the city gateway.

Big Black's mouth was like a welding torch, and the scorching flame burned through the thick wooden door within a dozen seconds.

"Bah!" The thick hardwood plug behind the city gate was blown away, and the gate creaked open on both sides.

"The city gate has opened, forward!" Gray Worm held up his spear and was the first to rush towards the city gate, after him the Unsullied poured into the ancient city of Astapor like a flood.

"Fwuush!" Big Black jumped up and flew into the sky again.

"Long live the Mother of Dragons, kill her enemies!"

Through the eyes of the Black Dragon, Dany sees the Unsullied and the revolting slaves like a gray tide, gradually flooding the ancient red city.

On the city wall, on the streets, and on the square where the Unsullied were once trained, men and women in Tokar robes can be seen being stabbed and killed, and blood once again soaks the land that has devoured countless Souls...

A debt of blood must be paid in blood, the blood of the slave masters and their families must burn and clean the grievances of the dead who refuse to leave this damned city, only to be relieved by the wailing of their once captors.

However, the cause and effect of a debt of blood does not end today. The ghosts of the Astapor Ghis will take the place of the enslaved' spirits. They are on the streets and in the square. Lingering in the Pyramids and refusing to leave, only the blood of that woman and her Dragons can wash away the resentment of the dead.

But Dany has already made up her mind. Today, she has taken the first step, and her Song of Blood and Fire has just played its prelude!

"Her Highness, I didn't expect you to be so bold, we have destroyed the Unsullied's Place of Origin." Whitebeard sighed with emotion as he walked beside her, "You are the first who has dared to use such brutal means. Whoever before has said 'no' to the slave system, what about Westeros?

You swore to only use the power of the Unsullied to do what was right, and obviously don't plan to rely on them to take the Iron Throne – although I think you going back to the Iron Throne is the justest thing in and of itself."

"I can't go back to Westeros." Smelling the richness of blood and fire from the city on the tip of her nose, Dany sighed and then said, "This is this. It is the beginning, and once it starts, it cannot be stopped.

Yunkai, Meereen, and New Ghis are the first wave, Volantis and Qarth are the second waves, and the entirety of the Free Cities relying on the slave trade to maintain the operation of their cities is the third wave.

They will come in no particular order, or may even form alliances.

Ser Arstan, I am not trying to destroy Astapor, or kill the Good Masters, the complete end of the slave system is my ultimate goal!

Today I can give freedom to a whole city, but tomorrow as long as I leave, a new batch of Good Masters will burrow out of the ground faster than weeds."

"What about Westeros?"

The old man understands that what she says is correct, but Westeros is his homeland. He misses his homeland, and he can't bear the kingdom he loves to be ravaged as it is now.

"You have said Long Summer is ending?" Dany asked.

"Yes, I have gotten a warning from the Citadel Maesters that winter is coming," said the older man.

"The 10 years of Long Summer have passed, for this year's Long Summer, next fall, or the year after, there will be a winter that lasts four years.

So, do you understand?

If I do go back to Westeros with thirteen thousand Unsullied, it will not bring peace and prosperity to the people of the Seven Kingdoms, but a winter comparable to the Long Night."

Seeing the shocked face of the old man, she slowly said: "Man-made disasters are stronger than natural ones, and war is the biggest disaster!"

"Your Majesty, you have the wisdom and courage of a ruler, and you have the kindness of a Queen. you are the Child of Prophecy, the reincarnation of Azor Ahai, the born Queen!"

At this time, Dany in the eyes of the old man shone with the light of hope and change.

In his life, how many Kings has he met?

But it was only today that he met his Lord!

Dany forced a smile under the old man's burning eyes and said, "The city has fallen into my hands, let's go."

A four-year winter is coming?

It is too beautiful a future to think of, the Long Night is coming, so, shall I go to Westeros to see the White Walkers?