After hearing what Drogon said, Daenerys thought for a moment before saying, "You can return to the Great Lord, but he must give you adequate rewards for your efforts. Simply providing you with food and shelter is obviously not enough to compensate for the knowledge you taught me."
"In order to prevent the Great Master from enslaving you again, I require you and him to sign an agreement stating the content of the teaching and the monthly labor compensation. If I find that you have not signed the agreement or have not paid according to the agreement, you will never be able to teach those children again."
"I also want to tell you something good. I will soon establish an academy in Meereen. As long as you have mastered the knowledge required by the academy, you can enter the academy to learn more profound knowledge. If you have enough knowledge, you can even teach more people."
"You have to pay tuition fees to enter the school, and I will pay him corresponding remuneration for teaching others. I think you must hope that you can teach more children what you have learned!"
After understanding what Daenerys said, Puka asked excitedly: "Can I also enter the school... the academy?"
"Of course, we need teachers like you who are knowledgeable and enjoy teaching children."
After Meereen was stabilized, Daenerys discussed with everyone and decided to build a school in Meereen. The address was a smaller pyramid to the east of the largest pyramid where Daenerys lived.
Branch schools were established in Astapor and Yunkai, but they were much smaller than those in Meereen.
After Puka left with satisfaction, a boy about thirteen years old came in. He was wearing light yellow aristocratic clothing. It was obvious at first glance that he was the child of the Wei Lord.
"Do you have anything to say to your majesty?" Missandei asked, standing beside Daenerys.
"Your Majesty, my name is Mileda. I would like to ask you to execute the slaves who killed my father and murdered my mother." The boy Mileda looked at Daenerys on the platform and said timidly.
Hearing the boy's account of the slaves' evil deeds, Daenerys' heart was not too moved. She asked, "Where is the slave now?"
"Only one of them was imprisoned in the dungeon by you, and the other two were not punished at all." Mileda looked at Daenerys, wanting to get a definite answer from her.
This was not the first time Daenerys had heard of the Great Lord suing slaves. On the night she captured Meereen, most of the slaves stood up to respond.
In addition to the slaves who helped Grey Worm seize the city gate, there were more who, as the boy said, united several slaves to spontaneously attack the great master who had enslaved them.
The slaves were exploited, oppressed and even abused by their masters. When they got the opportunity to retaliate, you can imagine how terrible it was that they exploded with pent-up anger. It is no exaggeration to say that they would do anything to achieve their goals.
Although the Unsullied stopped the extreme acts of revenge after entering the city, they were powerless to do anything about what had happened.
After the siege, the Unsullied only symbolically captured slaves who had killed too many people or committed too many atrocities, and most of them were not pursued. Daenerys also had experience in dealing with such things, so she asked: "Do you know the names of those three slaves?"
"I only know that my slave's name is Ali, and the other two Alis must know." Mileda replied with a hint of hatred in her eyes.
"I will have Alex interrogated and given the punishment he deserves," Daenerys said, nodding to Missandei.
Missandei was about to speak when Mileda shouted, "You won't kill them, will you?"
"That will have to be decided at trial," Daenerys replied patiently.
"They killed my father, they killed my mother, they all deserve to die!" Mileda became a little emotional when she didn't get the answer she wanted.
Daenerys didn't pay much attention to the boy's excitement and asked, "Didn't you abuse or kill your slaves?"
"They... they are all bastards! How... how could they treat my mother like that!" Mileda said as she walked forward, but was stopped by the Unsullied and still struggling on the stage.
"Take him away!" Daenerys knew that it was useless to say more, so she ordered the Unsullied below the stage. She also had no good solution to the nearly thousand-year hatred between the great lord and the slaves.
Missandei, accustomed to this, announced the next audience member.
The man who came up had met Daenerys more than once before. It was Hizdahr who asked to collect the body of his father nailed to the gallows.
"Your Majesty, I am here to ask you to reopen the arena. There are no slaves in Meereen anymore. If there is no arena, Meereen will no longer be Meereen, and no one will care about it in the future." Hizdahr knelt on the ground after entering the hall and said.
After hearing Hizdahr's request, Daenerys' face darkened: "The Meereen Arena is famous for slaves killing each other to please the great master. I can't let it reopen."
She could promise the slaves to continue serving the great master and receive compensation for it, but as the arena was a symbol of slavery, she would never allow it to be open again.
"Your Majesty, there are not only slaves in the arena, but also free men. They enter the arena to show their bravery, exercise their will, and get high rewards. This has been a major feature of Meereen for thousands of years. You can also charge high fees from the arena to enrich the army."
Hizdahr did not give up because of Daenerys's refusal and continued to fight.
Daenerys was thinking about what Hizdahr said, and she saw Daario in the audience seemed to have something to say, so she nodded to him.
"Your Majesty, I also entered the Meereen Arena before joining the Second Sons. Just as he said, there were not only slaves in there. Many mercenaries had trained themselves there." Daario said and stepped back.
[It's a two-way street, and you can make money, so why not do it! ]
Drogon actually likes watching arena duels very much. Just thinking about that crazy and exciting atmosphere makes one's blood boil.
What Daenerys is most worried about is that the Great Lord will once again entertain himself with slave fights. If those who participate in the competition are all voluntary, it can indeed be restarted, and she does need money to support the Unsullied and the Second Sons.
"In this case, I can agree to reopen the arena, but those who participate must be completely voluntary and cannot be forced, otherwise I will close it again."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Having achieved his goal, Hizdahr left happily.
Since the crucifixion of 113 Great Lords, Hizdahr has gradually become the spokesperson for the Great Lords of Meereen, and he has requested Daenerys for many things.
After Hizdahr left, Daenerys met with a dozen more people. Most of the matters that needed to be resolved were trivial, which made Drogon extremely speechless.
[Why not just find someone to handle small matters, or appoint a city lord? The queen is not the one to handle these things. ]
Watching Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, dealing with various trivial matters for two consecutive days, Drogon said deliberately in his heart.
The three areas of Slaver's Bay are different from Westeros. The seven kingdoms there are independent and most of the land is divided among lords and nobles. The king only needs to manage King's Landing and the nobles.
She is nothing like the Mother of Dragons, who has no one under her command and has to do everything by herself. If she continues like this, she will be exhausted before the attack on King's Landing.
It is impossible to grant the three areas of Slave Bay to someone for the time being, so setting up a city lord to take charge is a good solution.