Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Mosokao was a little scared. Many tribes had returned to the Holy City from the Dothraki Sea in the past few days, and the grass on the dirt streets had been trampled flat.

But he still looked very happy and welcomed his old friend to visit again, and opened the door of the mansion.

Because he had been in contact for a long time, he also guessed the tribe behind the visitor. The outcome was still unknown, and they were all entities he could not afford to offend.

"Is everything okay?"

Mosso welcomed the person into the house, then looked at the person and sighed again:

"Lalo, you look just as strong as I did when I was young."

"You are still extremely strong." The Dothraki named Lalo said politely.

But in his heart, he actually felt that Khal Moso was already showing his age, and he was worried about whether the other party could still complete the tasks assigned by Khal Meng.

The two sat down next to the bright window. The warm south wind was blowing outside, and bits of golden light fell to the ground through the flowers, plants and trees.

Everything is prosperous and everything looks so beautiful, but Lalo is so anxious that he can't wait to find out the information about Doshkarin.

Mosso recalled the news that came around noon. Although his eyes were still bright, the wrinkles on his face were tightly packed together, and he said worriedly:

"There are now four Khals who have returned to Vaes Dothraki. Their combined warriors are nearly 70,000. There are also two Khals stationed in the Silver Sea and will return to the Holy City soon. Moreover, I heard that Ogo Khal has agreed to Dosh Kalin's suggestion and is coming from Raza with his tribe. Before that, his strength in the Dothraki Sea was second only to Khal Drogo.

After saying this, he began to drink in silence. Lalo looked at the other party with distracted eyes, thinking deeply without moving.

Even under such bright sunshine, he still felt like there was a dark cloud over his head, and he was overwhelmed by the news brought by Mosso.

Finally, he broke the silence and said:

"Mosokao, last night, when you told me the information about Doshkarin, you seemed to be hesitant to speak. Did you want to ask me something at that time?"

Mosso was silent for a long time before hesitantly answered:

"The current situation in the Holy City is too dangerous. I don't have the strength to gain a foothold here at all, so I may have to leave with my tribe."

"Dear Mosokao, the war is about to break out, and I am sure that the outside world will be more dangerous." Lalo hurriedly began to persuade.

He stood up, kept organizing the words in his mind, and said sincerely:

"The great Meng Kao once said that the grassland is divided into four tribes, and there are many tribes. For the population, the grassland pastures, and the cattle, sheep and horses, the tribes hate and fight each other. The weak tribes are oppressed and even have nowhere to survive. Kind-hearted people People, young, old, and weak often do not see the end. If this continues, the Dothraki will eventually be lost in cruelty and bloodlust, lose their faith and spirit, and become increasingly Weak and eliminated by other civilizations in the world.

"Our maester also said that only the great Khal Menggol can unify the Dothraki. His kindness will be the source of faith for all loyal people. When he blows the battle horn, all warriors will surely Keeping his promise and moving forward, he will lead the Dothraki away from strife and killing and never repeat the cold-blooded mistakes of history."

"Not only are you strong, you're also smart."

Mosso glared at Lalo, and then asked in an extremely majestic voice:

"Those are what others have said, and they are quite right. But, child, I want to know more about the Meng Kao in your heart?"

Lalo recalled Mosso's words. He felt that those words gave off a dazzling light and were out of reach.

But like a flame bursting out from deep in his heart, he looked directly into the other person's eyes and said decisively:

"He will never abandon any of his tribesmen who cannot ride a horse. Your friend, Officer Ofo, is highly valued by him. Kosoloko, who has always been laughed at for his short size, is also appreciated by him. I never thought that, Kosolokor turned out to be so powerful. He never enslaved other tribesmen or abused their women and children. We defeated the two bandits of Khal Jumoc and Khal Drogo, and all their tribes were free. Yes, because Kaa said that all Dothraki are his subjects, and all tribes loyal to him are of the same bloodline as him. He is willing to divide pastures for all Dothraki and maintain peace and stability. .

"I am already old, my eyesight is dim and I cannot see through this luminous world."

Mosuo's hoarse throat revealed his sadness and said:

"If there is a pasture to live on, who would be willing to run away with a group of cavalry who are older and weaker than me."

"I know." Lalo paused for a moment, and then replied in an extremely calm voice:

"But I can see clearly. I am willing to die for Kaa, so I came to the Holy City to visit you."

Mosuo said nothing and sat motionless, as if he was making a difficult decision, and fear seemed to be tearing him apart with a huge palm.

Slowly, his eyes gradually became sharper and he said:

"My tribe has been wandering, and occasionally weeps for the cruelty of this world. It has lived in darkness for a long time, and seems to have forgotten the sunshine."

Finally, his voice became firmer, he raised his fist and continued:

"I won't run away anymore. It must be cool under the mountains of Dohikalin, but the sun will never shine on me again. I am willing to be loyal to Meng Khal and hope that there will be a Mosuo tribe under his sky. I hope his glory will last forever."

Lalo looked at Mosuo, with a bright light in his eyes, and said:

"It was the selfishness of those old women in Doshkarin that triggered this war. I think we are all companions now. Since Kaa came to the Holy City, the whole city has become more and more difficult to enter and exit freely. I need you With help, prepare some supplies and horses, and take the opportunity to send some cavalry out of the city to report the news to Meng Kao. "

"This is easy, just wait for my notification." Mosso seemed to be hesitant to speak. He endured it for a long time, and finally asked:

"Is Meng Khal really as powerful as the rumors say? We can stay in the extremely dangerous holy city to obtain information, but what if he can't defeat Doshkarin?"

The silence in the room was as if the air had condensed, so quiet that the two of them could hear each other's heartbeats. It seemed that even the wind outside was frozen, and the sound of the rustling leaves also disappeared.

"This is impossible. Kaa's power is indescribable. All the legends are true. He is the stone giant who came out of the country of Jagovin. We defeated Qohor in only ten days." Lalo shouted angrily. road.

Afterwards, he became calm again and said slightly mockingly:

"Who do you think Doshikarin is trying to resist by gathering all the Khals in the Holy City at all costs? It is the horse riding the world in the prophecy. Before I came, the Khals had just arrived on the north bank of the Valanna River. , the more than 20,000 warriors who captured Drogo, the offense and defense switched, and Drogo only had 30,000 warriors left. Sooner or later, Drogo would be destroyed. Just ask, these grasshoppers gathered by Vaes Dothraki, do they dare to face Drogo? Not to mention Khal Menggo after harvesting the Drogo tribe."