Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

"That would be too arbitrary. Mengge put aside all his thoughts and disgust, stared into Gale's eyes, and said solemnly:

"What George made this time was an unnecessary sacrifice. Cleon was also very smart. In a moment of confusion, he should not have allowed five thousand slave legions to die in the Worm River, and he should not have sent an envoy directly to Vis with great fanfare. ·The Dothraki met with me and proposed marriage contracts and alliances, which will lead to more slave city-states forming alliances and going to war under the lobbying and bribery of Yunkai and Meereen envoys.”

"This is also to boost the morale and public sentiment in the city, but you are right." Gale stopped sobbing, his voice was filled with trembling and fear, he hunched his body and lowered his voice:

"The latest news came from King Cleon. The enemy has hired more mercenary groups. The Lancers, Windblown and Cats have successively joined the Yunkai Army."

"The rulers of New Ghis, Tros, Mataris, and Elia all sent troops and warships to join the battle. Even Qarth and Volantis from further afield sent envoys and decided to declare war on us."

"The Iron Legion of New Ghis, the slingers of Troos and Mataris, and after the sacrifice of the wise George, the freedom fighters of Astapor are really pitiful. They are surrounded by enemies everywhere!" Affairs Officer Ofer looked at the panicked people. Gale showed cold eyes.

As soon as the messenger heard that someone seemed to sympathize with their plight, he immediately raised his head and met the person's eyes. He looked into the other person's heart, but only found hatred and indifference. The flattering smile on his face was like frost. Solidified, extremely ugly.

There was silence all around. After a long time, Meng Ge spoke again:

"Please forgive me for my silence. I was rude because I was worried about Astapor's safety."

"No matter what the situation is in Slaver's Bay, those people who long for freedom are innocent. I will never break my oath to all slaves, and I am willing to do my best to assist you."

Gale stood up awkwardly, saluted with the etiquette of the Gith people, and said with great respect:

"Thank you for your kindness. Your glory is even more brilliant on the land of Slaver's Bay, surpassing all brilliant gems!"

At this moment, Nohat rushed over aggressively, grabbed Gale's shoulders and hit him on the floor.

His inappropriate behavior was quickly stopped, but when the armored warrior pulled him out, the Astapor messenger had already left a trail of blood and several broken teeth on the ground.

"We know your mission." Ofer stood beside Gale, tilting his head and whispered:

"You came to the Holy City to seek support. This plan did not fail, for the Dothraki Great Khal was the wisest and most merciful king in the entire world. He also had the ability to give you precious gifts that surpassed all enemies."

"I and the warriors in this hall have fought bloody battles with him for countless years, but we cannot bleed and die for the distant and unfamiliar Astapor. I will not give you any advice and instruct you to do this. You should do that, because I have no way to make any decisions or guidance for your future. I am only responsible for providing advice to the great Kaa.

"But I must tell you, Dothraki must feed his people before considering war. Also, marching and fighting is not a game for slave owners. As long as there is a slight deviation, everything will be lost. Any Dothraki The Lords of Rak are eager to win, and they need to unite all the armies they can control, as if they are using every limb, otherwise Astapor will have to use the Unsullied to fight Yunkai, Meereen and their allies alone. You know what I mean, then all is lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at every household in the hall with a hidden gaze. In an instant, all the leaders blushed, pulled out their scimitars and started making noises.

Finally, the armored warriors poured into the hall under the command of Kaa and rescued Gale from the angry crowd.

"Don't worry." Meng Ge sighed, patted the frightened messenger who was bruised and swollen, and comforted him with soft eyes:

"This is the Dothraki Holy City Conference. If these leaders cannot be convinced, they will not lead their troops to go on an expedition. However, even now, everything is still hopeful, and I will do my best to persuade them. "

"You should leave first! You have been burdened with too much sorrow and responsibility. You should also take a good rest, heal your injuries and relieve pain. Don't discuss where you should go for the time being. I will send soldiers to protect your safety."

That night, Gael and his companions slept in the abode guarded by armored warriors, which made the Astaporian feel at ease.

Everyone began to discuss what happened in the pyramid hall today, the power of the great Khal and the leader, and their attitudes.

"Gale, why are you injured?" A partner said anxiously: "You seem to be about to collapse. I hope you can stay healthy. King Cleon is eagerly waiting for our good news!"

"If you want to know, you can meet the Dothraki Khal in person."

Gale's body was in extreme pain, and his head was still groggy. He was unwilling to look back on the past for the time being, and stammered to change the subject:

"This is really weird! This place is almost completely different from what I guessed. Such a powerful horse king actually has to consider the attitude of the leaders. It's incredible. Even King Cleon is unwilling to obey the council. Forget it. I think I’d better not say more!”

Seeing that Gale looked ugly, his companions stopped mentioning the injury and asked a lot of questions about forming alliances and sending troops.

When he heard that the great Kaa was very kind and willing to help them, but was opposed by the leaders, he immediately became angry and spoke indiscriminately.

"Don't the Dothraki keep their word? Maybe they don't want to send troops to assist us at all."

"Yes, they are either stalling for time and sitting back and watching the destruction of Astapor, or they want to ask for more gifts. The Dothraki are rapacious and greedy."

"Shut up, the slave liberator is also a Dothraki, don't slander the great and benevolent Khal!" A more sensible companion warned the others sternly, and then explained:

"This is not surprising. People are preaching political orders every day in the city. I went to listen to them. According to the provisions of the Dothraki Great Code, the commanders who lead the army in combat have the right to participate in military affairs."

"Okay, just be careful!" Gale wanted to hear a few more complaints from his companions, so he just reminded everyone in a low voice.

But he still retained a trace of sobriety and did not dare to discuss it any more. He thought to himself:

"I'm not sure about the great Khal's intentions, but I know the thoughts of the steward next to him."

Then, the companions cursed together, and the Dothraki except Khal Mongol asked many questions, but he refused to answer them.

The room gradually became quiet, and the others soon fell into a deep sleep. Gale was exhausted physically and mentally, and the worries in his heart kept attacking his patience, making it impossible for him to fall asleep.

He endured the pain in his body, sat up slowly, and wrote a complete letter about what happened today. He hesitated for a moment, and added his own suggestions at the end:

"You want to marry a Dothraki woman. Forming an alliance is not feasible. The other party does not have this intention. The great Khal still supports us, but we must also present treasures and Unsullied as gifts to the governors. Only then will they be willing to cross the mountains and rivers and step out of the grasslands to fight this disaster side by side with you.”

"Also, please be sure to find George's body as soon as possible and deal with the end of the matter."