Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 223: Endless Life

Chapter 221: Endless Life

"Sir, the Governor!"

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Harry Strickland returned to the Golden Group camp outside Myr City and went to the main tent without stopping. He met a Dothraki who was not strong.

Compared with other Dothraki, this Dothraki was not only different in stature, but also had no arrogant and violent aura.

Even though Harry told him all the promises made by the Governor of Myr, his face remained calm, neither surprised nor happy, as if nothing had happened.

"Lord Kosoro, I really didn't expect that this matter would be so simple. This is all your achievement. You broke through the town of Seheru and frightened Volantis so much that they dared not leave the city. Even the Myr people are terrified."

Faced with Harry's flattery, Kosoro was indifferent and asked directly:

"When can the military rations for 10,000 soldiers be delivered?"

"Seven days."

Harry answered immediately, not daring to neglect it at all.

Kosoro's record is becoming more and more prominent. This time he led the army westward, crisscrossed the east bank of the Sarn River, and killed his way through Volantis. He chopped off the heads of several well-known mercenary group leaders in Essos, tricked the Volantis around, and even almost broke through the city of Volantis.

Harry shook his head when he heard this. He was sure that he could not do such a thing. He dared not even think about it. It was really terrible.

In fact, even Mungo, after learning about Kosoro's record, had a look of astonishment on his face.

The battle situation of the Western Army was completely beyond the expectations of the great khal. It was just a detachment to contain Volantis, but in the end, it almost conquered Volantis.

Although Volantis is still in the hands of the enemy, they dare not leave the city.

Even with the advantage of the navy and the danger of the river, the Volantis people dare not go out of the city to fight against Kosoro. They are always afraid that it is a conspiracy set by Kosoro, and this cunning Dothraki has other purposes.

Therefore, they all hide in the city to defend themselves. If you have the ability, you can bring cavalry to attack the city. We will wait for you at the Black Wall of Volantis.

However, even with this impeccable conservative tactic, Kosoro still found an opportunity. He asked Mungo for permission to contact the Golden Group.

"Seven days later, the army will cross the river!"

Kosoro stared at the town of Veronthus on the map and said very calmly.

"Yes."

After receiving the commander's order, Harry bowed excitedly and answered, then walked out of the tent, leaving Kosoro standing there alone in deep thought.

Located on the west bank of the Sarn River and built along the river, the town of Veronthus is really too important.

According to the records of Bachelor Bas Porter, the great khal asked the affairs officer to lead the old and weak tribesmen to hide in the ruins of Sar-Mel. The governor of the Tiger Party of Volantis only led the army to station here, which made the Dothraki army unable to advance or retreat.

If they cross the river to attack, the Dothraki lack warships. Even if they have enough ships, they will face the attack of the garrison in the town of Veronthus. If they retreat, Veronthus can immediately send troops to pursue them, and the army responsible for the rear will surely die.

Now, the Volantis people are hiding in the city and dare not move out. This is a great opportunity for Kosoro.

Taking the town of Veronthus can not only reverse all the above disadvantages, but also block the navy of Volantis and cut off the enemy's way north.

From now on, the Sarn River will no longer be a natural barrier, and the gate of Siosos will be completely open to the Dothraki.

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Holy City Weiss Dothraki.

As soon as the official Orver approached the hall, he heard the angry roar of the great khal.

As one of the people who has been with Mungo for the longest time, the hand of the King of the North Court, Orver has long practiced an unparalleled skill, which is to listen to the voice and recognize the matter.

According to the different tones and volumes of the great khal, he can clearly distinguish the seriousness of the matter. Mungo is not a person who gets angry easily, nor is he the traditional Dothraki khal without wisdom. The voice is different for different people and things, and there are also true and false.

So, Orver stopped and listened carefully, and quickly concluded in his heart that the great khal was probably teaching a lesson to a dragon.

Such a loud noise must be a big thing. If someone made such a serious mistake, he would have been dragged out and beheaded long ago.

The last time the Great Kaa got angry, it was said that it was because of the white dragon named Yongdora. It broke a chain and melted the others, escaped from the palace, and then breathed dragon flames to burn eleven war horses to death.

When the white dragon flew back to the Holy City, the Great Kaa tried to teach it with words, but the more he talked, the angrier he got, so he started to fight.

When the guards led the queen to arrive, the white dragon was already lying on the ground, dying, surrounded by burnt and broken bricks.

Thinking of this, Orver walked into the hall and saw a dragon with bronze scales lying obediently in front of the Great Kaa.

This dragon, named Bakalon, was the size of an adult stallion. Its eyes were brighter than a polished shield, shining because of its own heat, and its nasal cavity occasionally spewed orange-yellow flames with green silk, which looked very beautiful.

But Orver found that the scales on its back, which reflected the luster like emeralds, had broken and were constantly oozing blood.

At this moment, looking at this now seemingly honest dragon, Ofer began to feel that it was more dangerous than the other two dragons.

"Great Kao!"

Mungo raised his head and said to Ofer who walked in:

"This evil dragon wanted to attack a group of herdsmen outside the city. Fortunately, it was stopped by Grayon. It was almost bitten to death by Grayon.

If Grayon was not reliable, I don't know whether I should allow them to continue to live in the world.

If this goes on, my people will be far away from me."

Ofer smiled. If estimated by value, a thousand herdsmen are not as good as a dragon, but sometimes, value is not simply estimated in a certain way.

"Great Khal, I once consulted Dr. Marwyn, who told me that dragons are magical creatures with much higher intelligence than ordinary animals. They can understand the orders of their masters, but they are also very willful. If they are not trained, they will turn everything around them into ashes."

Mongol shook his head, calmed down and said:

"I know, I will discipline them well.

I heard that you and the maester are busy collecting land household registrations. How are they going now?"

"Great Khal, according to the results of this collection, the number of Dothraki people is more than 4.56 million. Among them, the largest population is Slaver Bay, with a total of more than 1.4 million people, almost one-third of the total population, followed by Dothraki Sea, 1.1 million, and then Qarth, 600,000..."

Ofer talked about the population situation in various places seriously, and took out his own records for Mungo to see, which also included the population growth of Dothraki Sea.

Compared with the records of the last division of the pastoral area, Orver said that the population growth of Dothraki Sea was very rapid, even unprecedented, and this was all the merit of the great Khal.

Mongke accepted the praise calmly, because it was indeed his achievement and the effect brought about by the treasure [Ragnarok]: endless life.

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