Quanyou: I loaded the Demon Hunter system

Chapter 161

Astapor must have had an extremely restless night, but Clay didn't care about that, as long as the Unsullied production line was still there, the city of Astapor was meaningful to him.

Wake up in the morning refreshed,
Now that the words are out, the benefits have been distributed, and the things that should be done have been done. Now, Clay can be regarded as joining the Targaryen Vengeance Group.

No, that's not exact, the correct description should be, Mandalay-Targaryen Axis (crossed out), Mandalay-Targaryen Alliance.

"Clay, do we need to go back to Astapor now? Why did you give command of the Unsullied to Astani?"

After getting dressed, Daenerys, who was stroking the scales of Gelesos, turned around and asked Clay.

Clay glanced at her long silver hair that looked bright under the morning sun, smiled, and said nothing.

Daenerys was a little dissatisfied. She walked over and took Clay's hand. Now that the two belonged to the same front, she wanted to know what Clay thought about how the subordinates would arrange it.

"I know that Astan must be a man with a story and ability. He can't be Belwas' attendant, but this is not the reason why you trust the army to him."

Daenerys pulled Clay's cheek, stared into his eyes, and smiled:
"You know his identity, right? This identity makes you understand that he can definitely hold back the situation."

Tsk, it's better for women to be stupid, too smart will be tiring, Clay complained silently in his heart, but since Daenerys has already discovered Clay's abnormal trust in Barristan, there is no need to hide it anymore.

"Yes, he is a Kingsguard."

Clay looked at Daenerys and said very calmly. However, these words made Daenerys' pupils tremble, and Clay's words made her stunned.

The Kingsguard, the usurper's Kingsguard?

Clay touched Daenerys's silver hair, and without giving the little queen a chance to think wildly, he explained directly:

"He is Barristan Selmy, a name you must have heard."

"Is that the one who killed the last knight of the "Blackfyre" and who bears the title of "Barristan the Fearless"?"

"It's him."

"But Clay... isn't he the Kingsguard of the Usurper?"

"Never mind, that incestuous brat doesn't deserve the allegiance of such an old soldier, who sacked Barristan and kicked him out of King's Landing so that his father, the Kingslayer, could be captain of the Kingsguard .”

"Why?"

Daenerys doesn't know the dirty things in King's Landing, and can't understand the logic behind this wave of magical operations.

Clay shrugged, opened a hand, and patted Daenerys' buttocks lightly, and said with a smile:

"Let me remind you, the current queen of the Seven Kingdoms, the lioness entrenched in the Red Castle, needs a convenient opportunity to find her golden-haired male lion for sex, understand?"

Daenerys blinked her purple eyes, thought for a long time, and suddenly figured out the joints, and said in disbelief:
"Just for that reason?"

"It's just because of such a nonsense reason that Barristan is an eyesore. Now King's Landing is in the hands of Lannister. How can someone like Barristan be tolerated?"

This incident once again refreshed Daenerys' understanding of the stench of King's Landing. It is unimaginable that such a queen and her son can still sit safely on the throne.

Last night, Clay hugged her and briefly told her about the current situation in Westeros. The little queen was shocked by the current situation in Westeros, so she was eager to try, thinking that this was an excellent opportunity to fight back.

Now there is no decisive victory at all, and one of the three crowns has not been lost, and it is not the time at all.

Now that they go back, they will be everyone's opponent immediately, because Targaryen's strong claim to the throne can crush all the scum present.

It has only been ten years since the dynasty collapsed, and many nobles are still looking forward to welcoming the royal master in their hearts. How could they take the risk and let Daenerys lead the army ashore?

"Since Clay, you already knew his identity, why didn't you tell me, and I still need to ask?"

"Until yesterday, he was only yours, and I had no right to interfere. Moreover, he has no way out. He can only go down with us, so I didn't say anything, that's it."

Clay replied very bachelorly, he didn't want to play riddles with Daenerys, it would be boring to play with such a capable little queen, since he already knew the depth, it would be boring to do these things.

"Daenerys, we don't have anyone available right now. Although I am the young lord of White Harbor, the Manderly family is not yet suitable to completely stand on the opposite side of them. Therefore, we don't have many people available."

Daenerys thought about it, and accepted Clay's statement. After Clay told her about the current situation in Westeros, she understood that the Mandalay family cannot directly stand on the black-bottomed red dragon flag. nearby.

Although the Mandalay family that swallowed the east bank of the Twin River City is already a pivotal force on the stage of the Seven Kingdoms in terms of size, they cannot be completely independent due to the constraints of the aristocratic system in the northern border.

Moreover, after all, there is a biting bay between the two places, the traffic is still inconvenient, and it is easy to be attacked from all sides. The Mandalay family is not suitable for exposing their true side to the sun, at least at this juncture. of.

"Let's wait a little longer. I believe that Barristan can handle it well. It doesn't matter even if he can't handle it well. These slave traders can't turn the sky around."

"You're really going to keep alive that fat guy with bigger boobs than me, and frankly I don't like him, his eyes are too presumptuous on me."

Daenerys snorted. Obviously, she knew the meaning behind the lustful eyes of the slave trader. If there was no dragon by her side, she would have been stripped naked by now and thrown on the fat man's oily big bed.

"Did I say that? No, I seemed to say that three people could survive, but did I say it was him?"

"But you only told him the news. He could have killed two people who didn't deal with him directly, and left two tied with him to fight against us."

"That's right, that's right. This is not right. Let these three people who think they can help us deal with us understand that all schemes are ridiculous in front of the Dragon King."

"Besides, if you dare to make plans with my woman, wait for him to die!"

Watching Clay walking towards the dragon-backed figure of Gelesos, Daenerys pursed her delicate red lips, with a smile on her radiant face, she just liked such words.

As Clay expected, after Barristan replaced the entire city defense system of Astapor with bloody means, Krazni Mo Nakroz, a good lord who knew Clay's purpose, set off a wave of A bloody civil unrest.

He contacted another good lord whose interests did not conflict with his own. The two families secretly mobilized all the free militias they could control, and when the remaining three people hadn't reacted, they ruthlessly dealt with it.

Although the three of them were on guard, they really didn't expect that the good lord who was in the same trench as them at this time would actually swing a bloody blade at them.

They were completely unprepared, and after a night of bloody fighting, the two aloof benevolent lords were decapitated, and the remaining one was deprived of all power and became the de facto puppet of Krazni mo Nakroz.

Barristan watched all this with a cold eye. He just ordered to ensure that the control of the city is in his hands, and they will do the rest. He just needs to remember the process.

After Clay flew back to Astapor with Daenerys, Barristan honestly told this pair of men and women who obviously had a closer relationship about what happened in the city.

When he finished speaking, Daenerys smiled and said softly:
"Well done, Ser Barristan Selmy, it seems that Clay made the right choice in handing over the army to you."

When Barristan heard Daenerys pointing out his identity, he glanced at Clay, who was spread out, and knew that his identity was known by the little queen, so he could only kneel down.

"Your Majesty... please forgive me for not telling you my true identity."

Daenerys looked at the old man who was kneeling in front of her, feeling a deep sense of helplessness in her heart.

It would be nonsense to really say that she has no grudges against Barristan. As a woman, she is not that generous, but right now, she agrees with Clay:
In their hands, there is really no one available.

If you want to build a truly powerful military group, you don't just need soldiers. Daenerys and Clay are the rulers, and it is impossible to manage these trivial affairs.

The logistics of the army, the diplomacy of one's own side, how to deal with religion, how to establish an intelligence system, etc., all require people.

Again, it is impossible for Clay to directly transplant the Mandalay family's system. What they have in their hands now is these thousands of Unsullied.

And this little power, thrown into the bloody meat grinder on the battlefield of the Seven Kingdoms, can't make much waves at all.

They may not even be able to capture a slightly larger castle, because there is no heavy weapon to attack it.

Therefore, Daenerys could only hold her nose and endured Barristan's behavior of concealing her identity from her. If it was replaced by other noble lords, they would have been slaughtered as spies.

"Rise up, and may you prove your allegiance again with your sword. Now, surrender the scepter of the Unsullied, Ser Barristan."

Daenerys knows that Barristan has also been on the battlefield and has performed well on the battlefield, but in her heart, she still prefers Clay, who defeated the Lannister army in the first battle and captured the Kingslayer alive.

After all, he is his own man.

Moreover, Clay and her only lacked a grand wedding, and the military power will still be handed over to him in the future.

If the king has no military power, then he is not a real king.

　The next update will be in the evening, and I will have dinner with my friends in the afternoon. Don't worry, gentlemen, you won't be googling.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)