Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Under the vast sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the stars and rivers are rotating, waxing and waning.

Meng Ge looked at the ferocious face of Morey Hurt with angry eyes and teeth illuminated by the bonfire, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger.

He really couldn't connect this man with the Faceless Men. A High Valyrian saying related to the belief in the Many-Faced God is "All mortals are mortal, and all mortals need to serve." The Faceless Men believe that death is a gift from the gods. , they are just servants of the God of Many Faces, they never satisfy vanity and selfishness, they are low-key, calm, gentle and kind.

But the faceless men are also good at acting. As part of their training, they need to abandon their true identities and regard themselves as "nobody". In addition, they can change their appearance at will and can act like whoever they want, so this is also very difficult. Maybe it's the other party's disguise.

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

Meng Ge smiled slightly and stopped guessing about things he couldn't guess. Why bother himself? Before the physical resurrection of the Noble Phantasm Twelve Trials is activated, all dangers will be nipped in the cradle.

Whether he is a Faceless assassin or a true messenger.

What he wanted from the people of Qohor could not be obtained through war, nor through negotiation, so the messenger was of little use to him.

If this man's head can anger the Kohor people in the city and make them send troops out of the city to fight in the field, that would be great.

Corsoro never hesitated to respond to Kaa's orders, so he drew his arakh and walked towards Morey Hut.

Seemingly surprised by Mongo's order, the angry Morey Hurt froze on the spot, and then shouted excitedly:

"I am the envoy of Qohor City. You cannot kill me. This will trigger a war."

Seeing no one responded, he tried to retreat, but was pushed to the ground by the roaring warrior behind him. He could only lie on the ground in despair and begged:

"Kaa, Khal Mongo, please, please."

"Prophecy, it's a prophecy. The blood witch in Kohol City predicted the future of the nobles in the city, and he saw you in the prophecy."

The machete shimmered against the bonfire and flashed into Morey Hurt's eyes. The remaining trace of calmness in his eyes disappeared, and the hidden sharpness turned into a desperate plea. His voice was hoarse and he shouted in despair. road:

"The fiery red horse is coming from the east, and the king of mankind is about to be born. Behind him stands darkness, flames and destruction. The city of Qohor is filled with dead corpses without heads, and the black goat roars in the flames."

Meng Ge only considers strength and never cares about prophecies. He hates this man's superficial respect and pretentious sense of superiority, and hates this group of sacrifices that are generous to others. Therefore, he still feels that killing Morey Hut The head is more valuable.

After irritating Morey Hurt, the old man Ofer remained silent. When he heard this prophecy, he suddenly turned sideways and whispered:

"The city of Qohor is known as the "City of Wizards". Divination, blood magic and necromancy are popular. The people of Qohor firmly believe in these magics. You may choose to listen to it. This may be useful in the war. We are in a good position.”

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 intercourse with the devil.

After hearing the old man's suggestion, Mengge waved his hand to stop Corsolo who was about to take action, and said loudly:

"More Hut, you lack loyalty to your god. He will no longer grant you protection. Now explain this prophecy to me, and maybe I will grant you the gift of living."

Morey Hurt lay on the ground exhausted and helpless, breathing heavily and in a state of embarrassment, and explained honestly:

"It was the blood witch Bas Potter. He used blood magic to mate with the beast and the daughter of the noble, and gave birth to a deformed baby that was half human and half beast. Then Bas Potter sacrificed the baby and got a prophecy about the future of the noble. But the clues he saw in the prophecy are all related to you, and the future fate of the people of Qohor is in your hands."

As the name suggests, blood magic is a kind of magic derived from blood. It is one of the darkest witchcrafts and one of the most powerful witchcrafts. The users of blood magic are also called blood witches or witches. They Prophecies are often made through blood, hence their disgusting reputation.

Morey Hurt's description also aroused the disgust of everyone present, but if he wanted to survive, he could only continue:

"Do you have an impression of the tax collector at the Long Bridge of the Undercurrent River? At that time, you rode a flaming red horse across the long bridge. Your figure and heroic appearance left an indelible memory for him. He was the Black Goat God. A devout believer, when the blood witch Bas Potter spoke the prophecy, the tax collector immediately thought of you."

Mengge thought of the group of submissive tax officials he met when surveying the terrain, but he didn't know which one they were.

Seeing that young Kaa didn't respond, Morey Hut's voice became more flattering:

"Great Khal, you came from the east on a flaming red horse and easily defeated the invincible Khal Jumoc. You are the king of mankind confirmed in the prophecy, and the flames refer to the pagans in R'hllor. They have always been If you want to preach in Qohor and incite believers to burn the altar of the Black Goat God, we are worried that you will be seduced by this group of pagans.”

At this moment, Meng Ge has completely understood this prophecy. The Black Goat believers are afraid that the R'hllor followers will cooperate with him to capture the city of Qohor and massacre the Black Goat faith that destroyed the people of Qohor.

R'hllor, also known as the Lord of Light, the Red God, and the God of Fire, is the god of Essos. At night, his followers will light fires in the temple and pray to R'hllor to grant them dawn and to the light. The worship of King R'hllor has become a ubiquitous tradition in East Dalu Essos. However, after the extinction of the dragon, R'hllor's magic 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 magical prophecies are quite accurate. Although we don’t know the ability level of the blood wizard Bass Potter, at least what this person did sounds quite evil.

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

Meng Ge's eyes showed a cold light, but his tone was calm as usual, and he said with a smile:

"In that case, let's wait and see if the prophecy of the blood witch Bass Potter can really come true. After all, you seem to be unsure of the accuracy of the prophecy."

Morey Hurt was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the young Kaa would say this.

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

"People of Qohor." Meng stood up and shouted angrily, "Do you think that I will be like other khaos on the Dothraki sea, and I only need to pay some gold as a tribute, and then I can be sent away easily? Man has only one piece of advice - kneel down and surrender, or prepare for war, and I will hang your heads on Dothraki spears just as your ancestors did to the Dothraki warriors four hundred years ago."

Morey Hut was stunned by the young Kaa's reaction. Before he could ask for mercy, Mengge continued to shout:

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