Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

The clouds after the storm were tinged with a divine color, and the raindrops on each blade of grass shone like shining crystals.

Real life is the opposite of the beauty of sunshine after the rain. People look at the collapsed thatched houses and lost livestock, and the joy of surviving the disaster instantly turns into endless sorrow, and they cry bitterly.

The bodies of some unfortunate tribesmen lay heavy there. Death had turned into a white mist, slowly came to them, embraced them, and finally surrounded them with a gloomy and tight curtain. It seemed that everything was covered up.

Mengge was riding a horse and walking in a messy city. Seeing these scenes, a big stone weighed on his heart. He felt that a wild beast was tearing open his chest and peeling out his heart with its claws.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the self-blame in his heart. He opened his nostrils and breathed heavily, as if he had smelled the smell of blood. There was only one thought of revenge in his mind.

A storm, whether it was a natural disaster or a divine disaster, made all the longing for the future of these people lying on the ground come to nothing, and all their expectations dissipated like the morning mist on the grassland.

The subordinates who followed him seemed to hear the suffocating and angry roar in his heart, and silently began to collect the bodies of the dead subordinates.

Mengge lowered his head to mourn the deceased, immersed in all kinds of thoughts.

[Noble Phantasm: Twilight of the Gods]

[Setting: The red comet comes, and the magic power of the gods revives. They are not kind. However, this is the world of humans. You are the king of mankind. Cut off the heads of the false gods who do not obey discipline and bury them in the garbage of history. heap! Thousands of people will be your source of strength. Their yearning for a better life is enough to create a new world. As long as the monarch is wise, obeys the will of the people, and brings great order to the world, they are willing to believe in you and worship you. You are the only true god in their hearts! 】

[Effect 1: Man can conquer nature and can change weather conditions in a small area. 】

[Effect 2: Life is endless, life is like running water. The vitality of you and all things under your control is slightly enhanced, and reproduction does not stop. 】

[Effect 3: Can be added. 】

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Meng Ge's process of creating the Noble Phantasm this time was different from other times. After adding the settings and effects of the Noble Phantasm, he received immediate feedback.

He clearly judged the reason, which was the trust of his followers in him.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling, sad or moved. He just felt that he should abandon everything now, do something, and ran towards the worst-hit area.

At the same time, Steward Ofer and Bachelor Bas Potter were leading people to treat the wounded. After being busy for a long time, the two people had no time to drink water and rest. They looked at each other and listened to the inadvertent discussions of the eunuch doctors and herbal women.

All the injured seemed to be being healed by a mysterious power. Even those who were seriously injured and could only be given up regained hope. This was really the blessing of the great Kaa.

As time passed, many tribesmen spontaneously followed Mongo and his army and joined the disaster relief operation.

They didn't make a sound and just worked silently. Perhaps with the care of such a great Kaa, the current situation was not so bad.

Even if this situation is bleak, and the next life may not be as good as the past life, all the hopes for the future begin to fade away.

It may have been eight suns setting in the west, but to everyone it seemed like a long time.

During this time, they bid farewell to their relatives and fellow tribesmen, and the tribesmen whose houses were damaged also moved into those spacious and sturdy mansions. Most of the city was cleaned up, and the muddy roads and stagnant water gradually dried up.

The tired tribesmen gathered outside the Prophet's Hall, hoping to hear what the great Kaa had to say. Soon, Meng Ge appeared in everyone's sight.

Under the bright golden light, the crowd broke through the obstruction of the bloodriders, surrounded him tightly, and welcomed him to the high rock platform in the center of the holy city.

He looked around, pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly with a hoarse but still powerful voice:

"My warriors, warriors and tribesmen, we have brought the sun back. It is shining on the eastern prairie. The wind and rain will not bother it at all. Likewise, this little water is probably only enough Just soaking the Dothraki's feet."

Upon hearing these words, everyone's faces lit up and they raised their heads with hope.

Meng Ge paused for a moment, then quickly walked down from the high platform. He came to the crowd, walked forward surrounded by the people, looked at them with firm eyes, and then turned around and spoke calmly:

"But disasters are inevitable, and some people have become unfortunate. But if we are willing to continue living, then we have no choice. You still have to admit setbacks, face difficulties, and return to life and work."

"My wise men and I will come up with more new and beneficial decrees, just like allocating houses to the unfortunate people, to lead everyone forward. It may take some time, and you may have to endure many unknown things. It’s hard work, but these difficulties will ultimately make everyone’s life better.”

"We are not afraid of difficulties, we believe in your decision!" Someone stood up and shouted loudly.

These words, as sure as an oath, aroused bursts of cheers, and the crowd began to crowd forward. They stretched out their arms to touch the great Kaa, wanting to place their wholehearted hope and respect on him.

More and more people came here, and Mengge reached out to touch them and patted their shoulders.

He stood there, looking like a revered statue of a great ancient king, and his voice became as shocking as thunder:

"My warriors, I would like to hug you all. My followers, my heart will always be with you. Please allow me to devote more time to my work and serve the Dothraki. ”

"Next, I will also see you continue to walk on the road of honor and glory, just like I did during the invincible period of the West. You will always be a model of bravery and loyalty. There are fearless people like you. , Dothraki's great achievements will not be ruined by difficulties."

"May you live in my blessings for all your life. Your happiness is my only wish. Dothraki will always be the object of my protection!"

"Long live the Dothraki!"

A burst of even more excited cheers sounded, as if the ground of the Holy City was being struck by thunder. This was a scene that would echo in later generations.

All the tribesmen regained their confidence again. They straightened their chests and shouted loudly. This was the clearest voice that the gods had never made:

"When the sun rises, we will sacrifice everything for the Dothraki."

"Long live the Dothraki, long live the great Khal!"

These two chapters are about the decline of theocratic power. I think this is one of the beginnings of the tribe moving towards feudalism. Theocratic power is the biggest obstacle to reform, because reform will definitely promote the enlightenment of people's wisdom. I also wrote about digging canals earlier, and other people's first reactions It’s not whether the people will work hard, but God. Tradition disagrees. In tribal society, chiefs and kaos are only the war leaders of the tribe, and prophets, shamans and priests are the spiritual and political symbols of the nation. The first step in reform is to eliminate theocratic power. Let the royal power be the only one eternal.