Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 51
In the camp, ever since Bono and Jaco got Dosh Kalin's plan from the eunuch, they kept rubbing their faces with their hands, trying to think rationally.

The old women have vicious minds. They use the power of prophets to predict the future and interpret ancient prophecies to confuse the "conqueror" to kill each other, and then collude with all the tribes in the grassland to prepare to completely destroy the "horse that rides the world" and continue to maintain their commonwealth with Kaa. Manage the Dothraki kingdom and enjoy the supreme glory and status.

Other khals can also get enough benefits from it, and they will definitely go to Ves Dothraki with pleasure, the extremely vast Dothraki Sea, but there are more than 20 tribes living here.

However, after a long time, the two of them regained their sanity.

"If our judgment is correct, Mungo is the real conqueror in the prophecy." Bono held the eunuch's arm tightly, his cruel eyes scratched the other's face, and asked rudely: "Are you still a prisoner?" What news did you get there?"

The eunuch struggled hard a few times, seeing that he could not break free, he could only reply helplessly:

"The Mungo tribe just slaughtered Qohor. Although I don't know how he did it, I'm sure they washed away the shame of the Dothraki at the Battle of Qohor 400 years ago."

Hearing this, Bono trembled all over his body, and his hands clenched the eunuch's arms even more forcefully. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words seemed to be stuck in his throat. Finally, he managed to squeeze out a few words:

"Is this fate?"

For a moment, the two Kou were stunned on the spot, and then they looked at each other, and laughed at the same time, feeling very excited about the ambition that was close at hand. At this time, they both thought that the road ahead was a smooth one without regrets, The future is definitely bright too.

Like Bono and Jaco, they never want to become khal of the Dothraki tribe. They stop and go along the way, holding banquets in turn to delay the marching time, just to see if there is a chance to break away from Drogoka in a legitimate way. The Austrian tribe stood on their own, and at the same time pulled the [-] troops under the control of Moher into their newly formed tribe.

However, Jaco is still a little hesitant now. According to the Dothraki tradition, they still have to fight side by side with each other before Kaa can't ride a horse. For the sake of reputation, there is another dilemma in front of them:

"Should we just ditch Drogo? Shouldn't we send riders to remind him?"

Bono secretly glanced at Jaco with his eyes covered in the shadows, suppressing the disdain in his heart, and said:
"We don't know where Drogo and the others are now, and we can't let him know the news. Let's finish our business first."

"I knew it earlier." Jaco walked to Bono's side and said, "Perhaps we should eliminate the enemy that Drogo asked us to pursue as soon as possible. He entrusted us with this important responsibility, so it can be regarded as doing something for him that we can do." things."

"Do you want to expose corpses to the wilderness with Drogo?" Time is running out, and Bono is not allowed to waste. He strode forward, grabbed Jaco by the collar, and roared at him:
"If Mongol's tribe is slaughtered, we will have a blood feud with him. After he kills Drogo, we must face his endless pursuit. And, it is too late to say this now, we have no Time is wasted here, when we become the new Khal in Vaes Dothraki and defeat Mungo together, we will retrieve Drogo's remains, cremate him with his steed, and let his soul return to the Mother Mountain, The warrior who guarded the Dothraki will never let anyone desecrate his body."

Seeing Jaco nodded silently, Bono had no choice but to let go of him, and finally made a silent judgment in his heart: his decision to cooperate with Jaco was wrong, and after returning to the Dothraki Sea, he must Immediately separate from this person, and he has to make a correct decision to reverse the previous mistakes, that is, let the other person better not return to Wes Dothrak alive again, otherwise the fate will no longer be controlled by him.

At the same time, Meng Ge rode a fiery red war horse, galloping like a hunting lion, crossing the endless wilderness. He led the army on the road non-stop. The black figure reflected the golden sunlight, forming a magnificent scene. scene.

"Khal, according to the information given by the captives, we finally understand why the enemy's location is so difficult to find. Their commanders, Bono and Jaco, seem to have been trying their best to delay the marching time." Noahart followed closely behind Mungo, Covering the wind and sand hitting his mouth and nose with his hands, he shouted loudly: "This is really weird."

Meng Ge didn't answer right away. He searched the green meadow that appeared in the distance with his extraordinary vision, and kept his eyes close to the ground until he observed that there was no danger. Then he opened his mouth to analyze:

"They do have a purpose, but I don't think they are setting up an ambush against us, because the terrain is flat and there are no suitable conditions. The only possibility is that they and Drogo are no longer in the same heart. At least I can confirm these things at present."

Some information that Norhart didn't know, but Mungo knew it very well. The Dothraki have no surnames, and there are countless people with the same name, but Bono and Jaco, together with their identities belonging to the Drogo tribe, are in his heart. It couldn't be clearer.

If he hadn't come to this world, Drogo would have been sickened by the Witch's treatment after his injuries. When he was sick, Bono and Jaco would be the first to abandon him, calling himself Khal, and taking Kas with him. The tribe left, taking almost all of Drogo's tribe with him, and Jaco and his rider did some pretty disgraceful acts before they even left.

Mungo glanced back and saw that Noahart seemed to be still puzzled, so he continued:
"Bono and Jaco are not people who can stick to the bottom line of loyalty. No matter what, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will launch this attack. If our speed is fast enough, they will be brought to you soon , when the time comes, you can ask the reason in detail, speed up, my warrior."

The sun was sinking, and the twilight was getting deeper and deeper, but the sky was still very bright and clear. At this time, Meng Ge led the army to avoid the detection range of the scouts, and circled behind the enemy. Because the horses and people were very tired, their speed followed. slow down.

When the sun that lost its tenacity fell on the ground, they came to a relatively steep high slope, where they took a short rest to replenish their strength.

"Look." Mungo pointed to the clear and chaotic horseshoe prints on the flat ground in front of him, and said, "It seems that we are very close to the enemy, Noahart, which direction do you think the enemy will go today?"

Noahart's eyes flashed with excitement, and he replied with a smile:
"Wherever they march, it's not toward the river."

(End of this chapter)