Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 204 Don’t want to but don’t dare
The Dothraki camp was moved to the square inside the outer city on the day Gretn destroyed the outer wall.

The sound of their horses' hooves echoed throughout the tent, and mixed in with this sound was the sound of craftsmen's hammers and the harsh sound of sawing wood.

The chaotic sounds constantly stimulated the heart of "Regret Guest", as if even the air was becoming restless.

Everything told him that the Dothraki seemed to be ready to attack.

This made "Regret Guest" very uneasy, and his face under the hood was extremely ugly. He wanted to leave this depressing and terrifying camp as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the "Regret Guest" to arrive outside the Dothraki commander's tent.

He adjusted his breathing and concentrated, trying to regain his composure.

However, the state of mind he wanted could not last.

After the Dothraki leader went in to report, the conversation that followed in the camp made him feel very frightened: the Dothraki King had arrived.

But before "Regret Guest" could react, a heavily armed guard walked out of the camp and shouted angrily:

"Qarthen, Lord Harsha wants to see you!"

The Qarthian translator was both afraid of the Dothraki and did not dare to offend the seemingly untouchable visitors to the mysterious city, so he conveyed the original words obediently.

The "Regret Guest"'s eyes were all focused on the warrior in front of him.

The other party was wearing a kind of thick scale armor that he had never seen before, with layers of iron plates all over his body, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, like a steel statue wrapped in dragon scales.

Out of instinct, "Regret Guest" got the answer in an instant. Apart from poisoning or stabbing the soldier in the eye, he could not think of any other way to kill such an armored warrior.

So, he was very obedient and changed all his clothes, revealing a very ordinary face, and he handed over all the weapons and poisons with great honesty.

Finally, under the warnings and gazes of the guards, the "Regret Guest" slowly walked into the big tent led by Harsha.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a tall man with short black hair. The man had a stern face and shouted at him:
"Who are you and what do you want to discuss?"

"I am Ezio, a master assassin from the ancient assassin organization of Qarth - Regret. In addition, I am also the messenger of Xaro, the Thirteen Giants. I am here to ask you on behalf of him, if With the willingness to take into account the safety of his property, he can lend a helping hand when you don't want to shed blood. So far, you still have to face two strong walls, although I now know that you are capable of breaking through them. "

Ezio walked into the Dothraki camp and knew that the Dothraki were prepared.

Therefore, when he said those words, he felt that the owner of the original words, Xaro, was a little arrogant. He himself was very pessimistic now, so he couldn't help but add another truth after those high-sounding words.

"You are very honest!" the black-haired man replied with a smile:
"More sober than your employer, the Thirteen Giants, no Qarthen is qualified to share the wealth of Dothraki, because the moment we come to the city, their lives, residences, and wealth no longer belong to them."

"Furthermore, you don't understand or respect the Dothraki. We never make deals with others. Except for the gifts we voluntarily give, anyone who wants to get excess property from us will treat them as enemies." and thieves.”

"I can't help but wonder, if the dragon hadn't destroyed your city wall, would you still be standing here openly and talking to me today?"

"That's a good question." Ezio nodded and continued:

"But the dragon came and our city walls were destroyed. I also took off all disguises and deadly weapons, and stood openly in front of you. Harsha is in charge. It is said that you are invincible. As Dos The warrior among the Lark warriors does not seem to be that brave. Until now, I have not seen the real commander of this army. "Who said he is not brave enough? You have seen him, but your eyes are not bright enough!"

The black-haired man laughed loudly, pulled up his braid with one hand, pointed at the heavily armed guard and said:

"I have said before that our features are too obvious. Hasha is invincible. It is impossible for my braids to be as short as mine!"

After saying that, the black-haired man faced Ezio again and continued:

"I am Sauter, and the guard standing behind you is the true commander of this army, the most loyal warrior of the great Kaa, and the Dothraki leader Harsha."

From the moment Sauter opened his mouth, Ezio's body instinctively defended himself.

Before he could react and put down his guard, Harsha's voice came out from the armor again and reached his ears.

"What Sauter means is what I think. I will not engage in any negotiations, especially those nobles of Qarth. I still remember how they cursed us."

"Moreover, in this war, they have no right to negotiate at all. They must have a taste of our bows and arrows."

"You can go, find a place to hide, and survive. If you want to talk to me again, just go to the Palace of Thousand Seats, then put down your weapons and come to me again."

Ezio did not move immediately, but still said firmly:

"The Thirteen Giants are the allies of Regrettably Ke. They were the ones who extended a helping hand when my compatriots were displaced. Therefore, we will fight side by side with them."

"Before I came to meet you, I also sneaked into the camp. I didn't see the dragon or hear the dragon's roar, which means that the dragon is not here. It may not even belong to the Dothraki."

"There are two more walls in Qarth. They look gorgeous, but they are not bad at all in terms of practicality. They are tall and thick. In order to cherish the lives of your compatriots, please think more about it!"

After saying this, Ezio walked out of the camp.

"In the name of the great Kaa, how should we consider the conditions proposed by the Thirteen Giants?"

After the figure disappeared, Hasha took off his helmet and whispered softly.

Sauter is also thinking carefully about the current situation. The great Kaa wrote everything in the secret letter sent by the messenger, but he thinks that way of handling it is unreasonable.

If the Dothraki took away all the wealth of the merchant guild, how could they possibly convince the merchants to serve them.

But he did not dare to speak out and remonstrate. The great Khal's prestige grew stronger and stronger. Even if others knew that he had made a mistake, they could only keep silent.

Moreover, most people seemed to have the same idea as him. The only exception might be the affairs officer Ofer.

Unfortunately, Ofer served as the Hand of the King and stayed behind in the holy city of Vaes Dothraki, and was not among the team heading south this time.

(End of this chapter)