Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest - #212 - Chapter 214 Everything is clear

Chapter 212 Everything is clear

Vaes Dothraki, Highway of the Gods.

Under the blue sky, horns sounded and flags fluttered.

Under the enthusiastic gaze of the people in the holy city, two rows of Dothraki cavalry wearing heavy armor walked along the avenue with their heads held high.

Mixed in the center of the cavalry were the descendants of Gith slave owners who had survived the slaughter, as well as the royal family of Qarth.

At this moment, they all changed from their previous arrogance, willfulness and luxurious dress.

They looked depressed, with their heads lowered. Wearing dark brown animal skins and bare feet, they dragged their heavy steps forward slowly amid the coercion of the cavalry.

Just like the slaves they bought and sold in the past, or the original appearance of their ancestors at the beginning of the creation of the world, overcoming thorns and thorns.

When the team marched to the foot of the Holy Mother Mountain, the cavalry stopped. They continued to move forward, sacrificing the relics of their ancestors and the relics of the gods in their arms to the Dothraki gods.

Next, Mongo shows up.

Wearing a shining crown, he rode alone, amid the cheers and support of the people, and no one could compete with him.

“Today, we celebrate not my victory, but the victory of all the Dothraki, the Dothraki kingdom.”

“I have the same blood forever!”

Mungo pointed his hand at the surrounding Dothraki tribesmen, and then pointed at the Gith, Qarth, Salor, and Iban people who were participating in the celebration, and shouted loudly:

“My new friends and relatives, the blood of my blood!”

“Today, this symbolizes an end and a beginning, it means continuity and it means change.”

“For I declare you to be one of the Dothraki in the presence of the Almighty, sky and earth, Mother Mountain, Horse God.”

“The grudges that our forefathers fought for are still debated in everyone’s mind, but they will never be the same from now on.”

“Our generation, our coming generations, I would like to pledge that to anyone who sees or hears my name.”

“To those old allies who share our ideals and spirit, I promise to be as loyal as relatives and friends. If we unite, we can be invincible in many undertakings.”

“To those new allies who are willing to join our ranks, I will abide by our oath and never allow any kind of cruelty to be imposed on them. I do not always expect them to support my views, but I always I hope to see them live a happy life.”

“To those who are living under oppression and struggling for freedom around the world, I pledge to do my best to help them escape from prison, no matter how long it takes or how much it costs, because it is correct.”

“Dothraki, warriors of the Dothraki, this is my pledge, and more.”

“I, Mungo, your great Khal, your king, I will pay any price, bear any responsibility, face any suffering, support any friend, and fear no enemy.”

“Dothraki, my people, do not ask us what we should do, but follow my lead.”

“I will make the voice of the Dothraki ring through the mountains of Essos!”

“I will make the voice of Dothraki ring in every corner of the world!”

“When we let this sound roar, then everyone in the world will have only one name, Dothraki!”

The cheers rang out like thunder, the whole city was buzzing, and everyone was full of energy and excitement.

“Dothraki!”

“Long live the Dothraki, long live the great Khal!”

The people believed from the bottom of their hearts that Mongo’s guarantees were achievable, and they had the courage and determination to pursue them.

Mungo smiled and greeted the crowd. Among the crowd he saw Qarth, Gith, and other races.

These people seemed to be immersed in it, and couldn’t help but smile excitedly on their faces.

Everyone responded enthusiastically, surrounding the great Kaa tightly, waving to him and cheering, and refused to leave for a long time.

This was a pain for the bloodriders and ministers. It took a lot of effort for King’s Hand Ofer to get close to Mengge under the protection of the bloodriders.

“Kaa, your speech is great. It can at least save us half the time to govern those newly conquered areas.”

“Ofer, don’t say that, we are all Dothraki!”

“Yes, I understand.”

King’s Hand was at a loss for words for a moment. It took him a moment to react and said:

“Some of your old allies sent you a secret message!”

After hearing Ofer’s words, Mengge’s expression remained unchanged. While waving to the people, he hinted to the bloodriders to open the way and advance towards the palace.

It wasn’t until he stepped into the palace gate that his face became serious. He kept walking and asked Ofer:

“Have you read the letter?”

“Looked at it.”

Ofer answered without hesitation that the Hand of the King has such power. When the King is absent, he is the one who sits on the throne in his place and exercises the power of the King.

Moreover, he knew that Mengge’s question was not just about these, and he immediately began to report:

“In the Temple of the Lord of Light in Volantis, Supreme Priest Benero, claims to have seen omens in the flames, dragons dancing wildly, and the Titans are attacking us. He will send Priest Magiro to do your bidding. “

“There is a letter, also from Volantis. Madam Vagarro is warning you. Governor Illyrio of Pentos sent someone to contact her, hoping to get her support to fight against a powerful existence. Madam believes that this powerful existence refers to It’s you.”

“Next, the secret message sent by Harry Strickland, the leader of the Golden Company, confirmed Mrs. Vagaro’s words. Governor Illyrio behaved suspiciously and disappeared in Pentos many times for a long time.”

“His Excellency Harry also mentioned in the letter that Griffin, who died after being drunk, quietly appeared in Pantos and was secretly meeting with some of the Golden Company’s top brass. Griffin was accompanied by a child who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. According to reports, It’s his son Griffin Jr., both of whom have the same blue hair.”

“There are also some letters that are also warning you. They come from Tyrosh, Myr and other places.”

“Some of the slaves you liberated before became slaves had a good status and status. After they returned to their hometowns, with the help of relatives or friends, they took back their property and often attended upper-class gatherings. “

“For example, one of the Tyrosh merchants wrote to tell you that at a party not long ago, the drunk Tyrosh Lord warned him not to trade with the Dothraki.”

“Other letters from Myr and Lys also have similar rhetoric.”

“Finally, it is a letter personally written by His Excellency Aslan Rogar, the Governor of Qhor.”

“He told us very clearly that Braavos is wooing him to jointly fight the Dothraki offensive.”

Meng Ge paused in his steps, and before the bloodrider guards could step forward, he pushed the palace hall open with both hands. A beam of sunlight shone into the hall. He turned to look at Ofer, and suddenly laughed.

“Everything is clear!”