Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 119

Sotekao looked at the majestic armored cavalry around him, showing an incredible expression. He didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and he felt as if he was still in the dreamland of Essos.

The dark scenery kept flying back, the wind was whistling in his ears, he couldn't see anything except the bright stars in the sky, and on the right was the shadow of a huge mountain range supporting the black sky.

He vaguely recalled the scene where he promised to meet Khal Mongo alone, and was hurriedly pushed onto the horse under Harsha's urging, but this dreamlike feeling made him completely unable to do it. Judge where you are.

Led by the armored cavalry, he galloped forward non-stop, and then, a faint golden light illuminated the sky. In the dawn, he saw the familiar bronze horse gate, and returned to the holy city of Ves Dothraki again. .

There are endless camps on the open space outside the city. When the sound of horns sounded one after another, even the bravest warriors would feel that their livers would be torn apart when facing more than [-] cavalry galloping.

Seeing this scene, although Soter was very tired, he quickly came to his senses. The sound of hoofbeats in his ear immediately turned into a threatening sound, and he began to feel uneasy in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Where is Khal Mungo?"

The armored cavalry was silent for a moment before shouting in response:

"Quick! We must hurry up. The horn of dawn has already sounded, and time is running out. After dawn, the Great Kayo will summon you in the central tent."

However, the footsteps of the cavalry suddenly slowed down. Fortunately, Sauter's riding skills were superb enough. He quickly tightened the reins, and the horse raised its head and neighed a few times. Other horses responded from the front, and the sound of scattered horseshoes gradually approached. , three aged Dothraki men came to block them menacingly.

"Sort, despicable man, I will fight you to avenge my innocent and tragic deaths!"

The armored cavalry headed hurriedly stepped forward to let the opponent out of the way, saying that this was the order of the great khal.

Sauter also recognized that one of the old men was Mosuo Kao. He moved restlessly on the horseback, which was not because of guilt or guilt.

He was just feeling whether his body could support him to kill the opponent. After all, he was not only injured, but also very tired.

Sensing the pain and weakness coming from his abdomen, he didn't show any discomfort, but raised his head even more proudly.

His expression undoubtedly made the three old men even more angry and annoyed. For a while, they wanted to rush into the encirclement of the armored cavalry.

The cavalry immediately drew out their scimitars and shouted loudly:

"Get out of the way, Wai Qianhu is fighting with the blood alliance guards, and the outside thousand households should be convicted immediately. If you forcibly block the blood alliance guards who are performing their missions, behead them!"

"I will challenge you to a duel in front of the great Kayo's throne." Mo Suo roared helplessly and retreated.

A bright light flashed in Sauter's eyes. He knew that he had won the bet. He and Harsha had met many times. He knew that only the thousand households and some hundred households of the Mungo tribe would wear armor, and all the cavalry who protected him wore armor. Wearing armor, he must be an elite warrior of great status.

He put away his irritating conceited appearance, looked at the three old men, and said seriously:

"I'm waiting for your fair challenge. As for a person's despicableness and cunning, you can't just judge by whether you are victimized."

"Mosuo, when you were in the Holy City, you and I stood together in the meeting hall of Doshi Kalin, but you were the spy of Khal Mongo. Are you nobler than me?"

"Since it's a war, danger and sacrifice will always exist. Defeat is defeat, and death is death. If it wasn't because you belonged to the winning side, you wouldn't have the chance to face me."

After finishing speaking, Sauter continued to move forward under the protection of the bloodriders. They quickly bypassed the tents and came to a huge white tent.

The news of his arrival had already spread, and the bloodrider guarding the gate immediately led him into the tent without any unnecessary questioning.

When Sauter entered the door, the decision he had thought about in the Skeleton Mountains came to his mind, and he couldn't help murmuring: "Be careful what you say and do, Mungo is completely different from other Dothraki, don't say you shouldn't." the words said."

"Oh, what's different about me, and what shouldn't I say?"

A clear voice came, but it exploded in Sauter's ears like thunder, instantly making him dizzy and sweating.

After a while, he came back to his senses and saw clearly that the tent was as wide as a palace. The light in the tent came from the rows of panes on both sides. There were no decorations or brocades hung in the solemn and orderly space. There are wooden seats placed round and round.

On the throne in the center of the tent sits a king who looks like a giant. His youth cannot be associated with the steed riding the world in the prophecy, but those deep black eyes make people shudder and make people feel It was dark as if the end of the world was coming, and on the left and right sides of him sat an old man with eyes full of wisdom.

When Sauter focused his eyes on Mungo, he couldn't help recalling that cold sentence again, and suddenly felt inexplicable awe.

He bowed his head and walked forward without saying a word until he was only three steps away from the high platform, then he bowed and said:

"Naturally you are different, you are the noble Dothraki and the free folk, the great Kaomongo, what can I say! I am here to offer you My intelligence and my intelligence, I just remind myself to speak with respect to the king."

Meng Ge didn't respond immediately, the atmosphere became very dignified, his black eyes suddenly stared at Sauter, and after a while, he said in a majestic voice:

"Say your suggestions and information, but what you say next cannot offset your crimes, and you can only gain a meritorious service from me."

Sort looked into Mengo's eyes, making himself forget the fear in his heart. Stimulated by the previous sentence, the blood in his body began to boil, and he retorted aloud:
"What sins do I need to cleanse? There is no doubt that you are the final victor, the great Kaa of the Dothraki, but you cannot be unreasonable just because you are a noble king. Didn't my scheme serve your victory? provide help."

A surprised smile flashed across Mungo's serious face, like the faint sunlight shining on the cold iron.

However, he did not have a suitable reason to convict Suo, and then said slowly:

"The weak are guilty, the losers are guilty."

Sort didn't continue to defend himself. He took the dagger and scimitar from his belt, cut off the braids that almost reached his thighs, and placed them together in front of Mungo's feet.

Then he knelt down on the ground, touched his head to the ground, and said in a muffled voice:
"I was defeated by you. The Dothraki will never regard the loser as king, and I am willing to offer my loyalty to you."

Even if Sauter was so humble, Mungo could feel the unwillingness and determination of the other party. There was a hidden darkness in his black eyes, but it dissipated in an instant.

He thought that he had stronger strength and wisdom, so he stretched out his hand and said:
"Give me that weapon!"

Sort didn't get up, picked up the dagger, held it up high, and passed the handle over.

"This is Valyrian steel and keel. It looks like it has experienced many years of wind and frost. This should be a token of your tribe?" Mungo asked.

"Yes, I found this from the poisonous sea near the Stone Road in the Bone Mountain Range, but I lost many soldiers there, please forgive me for not being able to tell you about the situation there." Sauter replied.

"I can see that you have extraordinary experience and courage." Mungo stood up, handed the dagger back to Sauter, and said:

"I accept your allegiance. Although you don't seem to be that loyal, in the future, I will need all brave and wise people, whether they are loyal or not, swear to me!"

Soter knelt down on one knee, held the dagger tightly, and solemnly said loudly facing the north:

"I swear allegiance to the Dothraki, and the great Kaomongo of this country. From then on, I will march for you without hesitation. When facing a powerful enemy, I will be fearless. In times of crisis, I will dedicate my life until the world is destroyed, until death Fangxiu, I, Soter, the son of Modolo, swear here, in front of the Mount of Our Lady, with the stars in the sky as witnesses."

Mungo looked at the top of Sauter's head, and said slowly:

"I, Mungo, remember your oath, and I will never forget it. I will definitely repay your loyalty with kindness and justice, your bravery with honor, and your betrayal with vengeance."

"Now, my warrior." Mungo walked back to his throne, pointed to the seat in front of him and said:

"Sit down and tell me everything you know, tell me all your information about the Far East, and put forward all your suggestions, don't hesitate to speak up!"

(End of this chapter)