Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 143 George the Butcher
Mungo accepted Ofer's proposal, and then he took a flaming horse brooch inlaid with a round red gemstone from his cloak.

When he picked up the gem, all around it shone as brilliantly as the morning sun on gold.

"The Iban invaded most of the land of the Forest Walkers on the northern coast of Essos, and founded their city of Iss. It was our ancestors, Khal Rago, who drove them back to the sea. This gem was born at that time. The spoils of the battle, I now pass it on to the forest walker as a token of friendship."

"Thank you for your kindness and enlightenment."

Ofer took the brooch with respectful hands, carefully put it away, and said solemnly:

"The reward of the great Kayo, the gem of the ancestors, this will definitely be a gift that brings hope to the two races!"

Those who saw this scene were amazed. No one cared whether it was a treasure handed down from the ancestors, but from today, it has these three very important meanings.

After resolving the controversy over the northern conflict and avoiding a wrong war, the mental and physical exhaustion caused by anxiety and heavy responsibilities seemed to be removed from everyone in an instant.

"Let's discuss sending troops to support Slaver's Bay!"

"It's okay to send troops, but it's not okay to support the butcher Kleon. He is just a slave of a good master in Astapor. He has no ability. He has all the advantages, but his defeat at the Worm River is enough to prove all this."

"Specifically, the kitchen slave, who allegedly butchered pigs faster than anyone else in Astapor."

Hundreds of households believed that the Slave Bay War was inevitable, and their ears were red with excitement, and they all geared up for a big fight.

But they didn't want to form an alliance with Cleon the Butcher, so they said those jokes, which made everyone laugh.

Mungo nodded slightly, and Noahat, who had received his instruction, suddenly stood up and shouted to the surrounding households:
"Leaders, listen up! Astapor's envoy is about to come in. From now on, no one is allowed to describe King Tu and King Cleon with contempt and vulgar words."

"However, there must be something you want in Slaver's Bay, and King Cleon can give it to you. I beg you to say it directly. We can neither humiliate the messenger nor make you a Dothraki without gifts."

Hearing Noahart's words, the hundreds of households looked at each other in shock, but Ofer smiled, bowed deeply to Mungo, and said loudly:
"I don't dare to accept gifts from foreigners, but since you asked me to just open my mouth, I can still take the liberty to say so."

Immediately, he turned around again, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and said to everyone:
"I heard that Slaver's Bay is one of the richest areas in the world. The materials used by the slave owners to decorate their robes and lace are very expensive. Even their houses and steps are hung with silk lanterns, and , Astapor is also known the world over as the Unsullied."

"Now, all these wealth and warriors have fallen into the hands of Cleon. You must know that if we reach an agreement to send troops, it will be us Dothraki who will die in the face of bloodshed."

Mungo looked at Ofer's back and didn't say anything, but his whole body exuded a fierce aura. Regarding the situation in Slave Bay, he had already made a decision to send troops.

This is a good time for external expansion. He can't let down those slaves who are looking forward to him, and at the same time, he can't affect his glorious image and excellent position in their hearts.

The only thing that hinders him is the butcher Cleon. As long as he is still alive, he has the justice of the slave uprising. Not only can no one deal with him casually, but also protect his interests and legitimacy.

But Mungo had a plan in his heart. With the butcher's various behaviors and ruling methods, as long as they were announced to the public, he would be decapitated and die in peace.

Therefore, he can't just watch the other party lose all his predetermined wealth, and always find a way to recover some of it first.
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Outside the pyramid hall of Vaes Dothrak, Gail, the messenger of Astapor, stood motionless on the steps, quietly waiting for the summoning of the great Kaa.

He looked at the golden bricks and stones under his feet. Although the building in front of him was not as huge as the [-]-foot-high pyramid in Astapor, it did not have blood-red mottled and stinging pain.

It was said that the color was dyed by the blood of slaves who died from the exhaustion of the construction. In fact, he didn't know that the entire holy city was also built by slaves.

Accompanied by the continuous sound of heavy footsteps, a group of tall armored warriors came over, and they announced loudly on the spot that they would allow the Astapor envoy to have an audience.

Immediately, under their gazes, Gail couldn't wait to quickly walk up the steps.

Soon, his black figure gradually shrunk, and it looked like a rotten withered grass swaying in the wind under the setting sun, but for some reason, it seemed to give people the feeling of looking at a deep lake from a high place .

Gail stopped outside the door, carefully arranged the gorgeous robes, and gradually became calm and calm.

He walked in calmly, and found himself standing in an oval hall with a huge high platform throne in the center. Although it was not magnificent, the people sitting on it had an oppressive aura.

With the blazing light of the torch, Gail immediately saw the huge and majestic figure of the great Dothraki Kaa, his eyes were as sharp and gleaming as the blades in the sun, and they contained profound wisdom.

Ofer stood at the door and welcomed the Astapor envoy in the Valyrian language of Slaver's Bay, and led him to the high throne.

Both sides of the hall were full of mighty Dothraki warriors. They were all very serious. When Gail passed by them, these people turned their heads without saying a word, and looked at him mockingly.

For, to them, Gale, with his pale complexion, his pointed face, his teeth full of rotten teeth, and his many jewels, was like a foreign clown who wanted to flatter the Great Kaa.

But what he was about to face was a wise king who didn't like sweet words. He would never get any favor and could only throw himself into that gray world helplessly.

Gail turned a blind eye to these gazes. He used to be a slave, but now he is an envoy of King Cleon. Thinking of this, his walking posture became more rigid, with an aura of ignoring humiliation and sacrificing his life.

At this moment, Meng Ge pointed to the seat closest to the high platform with the same etiquette as an emperor receiving an envoy from a friendly country, and said very cordially:
"Welcome! Gale from Astapor, the envoy of King Cleon, please sit here!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Gail's footsteps stopped for an instant, and the extremely heavy momentum dissipated. He hurried to the high platform, bowed deeply, and said respectfully:
"The hope of the world's slaves, the liberator, the great Kaa of the Dothraki, hello! I am sent by the king of Astapor, the savior Cleon, to pay my respects!"

Mungo smiled benevolently, still looked into Gail's eyes very kindly, and said:
"I heard that the good lords of Astapor are especially cruel to slaves. Judging from your appearance, these years have been really heavy for you!"

"But, for better or for worse, their sinful end is at hand, so put your burdens aside for now! Let's talk."

After Gail took his seat, Mungo looked at everyone and spoke again. His voice was as loud as thunder, but very deep:

"The grief of countless Astapor slaves cannot be forgotten, and their sacrifices are irreparable. Without their sacrifices, the oppressed people in other city-states will never see the dawn of hope."

"This is the beginning of a darker, but more united age, and the beginning of a new friendship between the Dothraki and Astapor, the slaves of the world!"

"Messenger Gail, please tell me, where are your leaders Cleon and George, and where are the slave warriors? Because I really want to talk to them. If they fall into the enemy's fence, I am willing to send troops to rescue them immediately .”

"Hey!" Gail's body trembled, and he said in pain;
"In the Battle of Worm River, Astapor suffered heavy losses. King Cleon was forced to retreat to the city. Countless slave soldiers died under the enemy's sharp knife. The same is true for Pastor George. He did not escape from the battlefield."

"Why doesn't everyone know about this at all?" Mungo became very surprised and excited, and asked deliberately.

"The danger followed closely, which made us almost forget the grief in our hearts. We didn't tell the public about this before because we were worried about affecting the determination of slave uprisings in other areas. George is our mentor. He led us to regain our freedom. We would never have escaped Worm River without his sacrifice."

Gail began to tremble and sob as he detailed the reasons for the whole incident.

Mungo looked at the other party's hypocritical tears, disgusted, and gradually believed in his heart that George's death and Worm River's defeat were closely related to Cleon's vicious plan, and based on the intelligence information sent by Bono from Slaver Bay, he deduced the whole process.

In the slave rebellion, there was another leader who was not well-known—George. After he successfully captured Astapor, he had a disagreement with Cleon because of the establishment of the Great Council.

In the Battle of the Worm River, Cleon forced George to lead the soldiers who supported him to fight, and was finally defeated by the coalition forces of Meereen and Yunkai.

But Cleon, who returned to the city, claimed that the parliament was trying to restore the rule of the good lords, colluded with the enemy and killed George. With the support of the people, he slaughtered the parliament and proclaimed himself king.

(End of this chapter)