Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 10 Prophecy and War

Under the vast expanse of the sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the river of stars is turning, waxing and waning.

Mungo looked at Moray Hurt's ferocious face, glaring and gnashing his teeth under the light of the bonfire, and the suspicion in his heart grew stronger.

He really couldn't connect this person with the Faceless Man. A High Valyrian language related to the belief of the God of Many Faces is "Everyone is mortal, and everyone needs to serve." The Faceless Man believes that death is a gift from God , They are just servants of the God of Many Faces, they never satisfy their vanity and selfishness, they are low-key, calm, gentle and kind.

But faceless people are also good at acting. As part of the training, they need to abandon their true identities and regard themselves as "nobody". In addition, they can change their appearance at will, so they can play whoever they want, so this is also very interesting. It may be the other party's disguise.

"Kosoro, cut off this man's head, send it to the Kohor people, and ask them if they recognize him."

Meng Ge smiled slightly, and stopped guessing things that he couldn't figure out. Why bother yourself, before the physical resurrection of the Twelve Trials of the Noble Phantasm is not activated, all dangers will be killed in the cradle.

Regardless of whether he is a faceless assassin or a real messenger.

What he wanted from the people of Qohor could not be obtained through negotiation if he could not obtain it by war, so the messenger was of little use to him.

It would be great if this person's head could anger the Kohor people in the city and make them send troops out of the city to fight in the field.

Kosoro never hesitated about Kayo's orders, and walked towards Morey Hurt with his arakh scimitar drawn.

Seemingly surprised by Mungo's order, the angry Morey Hurt froze in place, and then shouted excitedly:
"I am the envoy of Kohol City, you must not kill me, this will lead to war."

Seeing no one responded, he tried to back away, but was overthrown by the roaring warrior behind him, and could only lie on the ground in despair, begging:

"Khal, Khal Mongo, please, please."

"The prophecy is a prophecy. The Blood Witch of Quhor City foretold the future of the nobles in the city, and he saw you in the prophecy."

Against the backdrop of the bonfire, the scimitar shone with a faint light, swaying into the pupils of Morey Hurt, the only trace of calm in his eyes disappeared, and the hidden sharpness turned into desperate pleading, hoarse voice, and a loud cry of despair road:
"Fiery red horses come from the east, and the king of men is about to be born. Behind him stands darkness, flames, and destruction. The city of Qhorhor is full of dead bodies that have lost their heads, and the black goat roars in the flames."

Mungo only considers strength and never cares about prophecy. He hates this person's superficial respect and pretentious sense of superiority, and hates this group of generous priests. Therefore, he still feels that cutting off Morey Hurt head is more valuable.

After angering Morey Hurt, the old man Ofer kept silent. When he heard this prophecy, he suddenly turned sideways and whispered:
"The city of Cohor is known as the "City of Wizards". It is popular in divination, blood magic and necromancy. The people of Cohor believe in these magics. You may choose to listen to it. It may be useful in war. We have an advantage."

However, when he mentioned blood magic, his face was full of disgust. The Dothraki distrusted, hated and banned blood magic. They believed that blood magic was the product of the user's copulation with the devil.

Hearing the old man's suggestion, Meng Ge waved his hand to stop Kosoro who was about to do it, and said loudly:

"Moray Hurt, you lack loyalty to your god, and he will no longer give you shelter. Now explain this prophecy to me, and maybe I will grant you to live."

Morey Hurt prostrated weakly on the ground, panting heavily, in a state of embarrassment, explained honestly:

"It was the blood witch, Buzz Potter, who used blood magic to interbreed the beast with the daughter of the nobleman, and gave birth to a deformed baby that was half-human and half-beast. Afterwards, Bas Potter sacrificed the baby and got a prophecy about the future of the nobleman. But the clues he saw in the prophecy are all related to you, and the future fate of the Kehor people is in your hands."

As the name suggests, blood magic is a magic derived from blood. It is one of the darkest and most powerful witchcrafts. Users of blood magic are also called blood witches or witches. Usually prophesied through blood, hence the disgusting reputation.

Morey Hurt's description also aroused the disgust of everyone present, but if he wanted to live, he could only continue:
"Do you have any impression of the tax officer on the Long Bridge of the Undercurrent River? At that time, you rushed across the long bridge on a fiery horse. Your figure and heroic posture left an indelible memory on him. He is the black goat god. A devout believer, when the blood witch Buzz Potter prophesied, the tax collector immediately thought of you."

Mungo remembered the group of submissive tax collectors he had encountered while surveying the terrain, but he didn't know which of them it was.

Seeing that the young Kayo did not respond, Morey Hurt's voice became more flattering:

"Great Kaa, you came from the east on a flaming horse and easily defeated the invincible Kaa Kyumo. You are the king of mankind confirmed in the prophecy, and Lie Yan refers to the heathens of R'hllor. If you want to preach in Kohor and try to incite believers to burn down the altar of the Black Goat God, we are worried that you will be bewitched by these heretics."

At this moment, Mungo has fully understood this prophecy. The believers of the Black Goat are afraid that the believers of Rhloh will cooperate with him to capture the city of Kehor, and slaughter and destroy the belief of the Black Goat of the people of Kehor.

R'hllor, also known as the Lord of Light, the Red God, and the God of Flame, is the god of Essos. At night, his believers will light a flame in the temple, praying for R'hllor to grant them dawn, and the god of light The worship of King R'hllor has become a tradition that can be seen everywhere in Essos in the Eastern Great. However, after the extinction of the dragons, R'hllor's magical power seems to have gradually disappeared, and now it is not as good as the prophecies of witches and blood magic.

In this world, the widely circulated magic prophecy is quite accurate. Although I don't know the level of ability of the blood witch Bas Potter, at least what this person has done sounds quite evil.

However, the battle of faith has nothing to do with him now, he just wants to be able to benefit from it.

Meng Ge's eyes were cold, but his tone was calm as usual, and he said with a smile:
"If that's the case, then wait and see if the prophecy of the blood witch Bas Potter can really come true. After all, you don't seem to be sure about the accuracy of the prophecy."

Morey Hurt was a little surprised, he really didn't expect the young Kayo to say that.

"Great Khal Mongo, the followers of the Black Goat have offered you gold."

"The people of Kehor." Mungo stood up and shouted angrily, "Do you think that I will be like the other khals on the Dothraki Sea, who can be easily sent away with a tribute of some gold? There is only one advice for man - kneel and submit, or prepare for war, and I will hang your heads on Dothraki spears as your ancestors did to Dothraki warriors 400 years ago."

Morey Hurt was stunned by the young Kao's reaction, and before he could ask for mercy, Mungo continued to shout:

"Kosoro, cut off this man's limbs, don't let him die, and send it to the Kohor people, tell our tribal warriors, war is coming."

(End of this chapter)