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Chapter 242 United

Soon another half month passed.

More khalasar gathered on the outskirts of Vaes Dothraki, the Dothraki's holy city.

This is the first time that such a large population has gathered in this vast but extremely simple giant city. For a time, there were even some problems with the food supply in the city.

Fortunately, caravans from Qohor and even Pentos arrived in time, easing Vaes Dothraki's dilemma.

Now, many powerful Khals have gathered in the Holy City. Some Khals already know in advance what they are going to discuss, while others do not.

At the same time, so many Khals were united, so naturally it was not just Khal Giacomo who did this.

Even the khalasar of Khal Jiaco is not ranked high among these khaos.

Now that so many khalasar have gathered into Vaes Dothraki, there are naturally other forces involved behind the scenes. The other party claims to be just an unknown person and provides a huge amount of money to hire Dothraki to unite.

And the Dothraki are not without such precedent before.

In the bloody centuries after the Doomsday, the Dothraki poured into the west with iron and fire and began to occupy the grasslands of what is now the Dothraki Sea.

However, at that time, the masters of the grassland were not the Dothraki, but the Kingdom of Salor.

At first, these elders looked down upon barbarians like the Dothraki, and spent money to hire these barbarians to fight each other in the civil war.

It was at that time that the Dothraki were united for the first time by a Khal named Mengo.

What happened next was to lure the wolf into the house, and Khal Mengo led the unified Dothraki to attack the Kingdom of Salol.

In the end, this kingdom on the grassland was completely destroyed by the Dothraki in less than a hundred years. All the cities were destroyed and turned into ruins, and the Elder Race was almost extinct.

Therefore, the Dothraki are no strangers to collecting money to do things.

You can also put aside your grudges and join forces to do it together, just to see if the benefits are worth it.

And what Giacomcao brings is precisely a reason.

"Jaco, what do you want to do by calling us here?"

"Do you feel your neck is itchy?"

The person who spoke was a Kaa sitting on the throne on the other side of the bonfire. Because he was a newly promoted Kaa, he did not know about this matter. He was also tall and naked with his upper body standing behind him.

The bloodriders.

His tone was not very friendly, because he had had several conflicts with Jaco in the past, and the two even had a fight.

This Khal's name is Bono, and he is also one of the Kass who escaped after the defeat of Khal Drogo's khalasar.

However, he and Jaco took different paths. Bono led Kass to join another khalasar. After a few years, he became the new Kaa in the battle after the death of the old Kaa.

"Ah."

On the other side, Jacques Kao, who was provoked by Kao Pono, sneered and looked down upon his old friend from the tribe.

"Bono, you are still so clueless."

Bono's personal strength is indeed braver than Giaco.

When he was fighting in a tribe, he punched him hard, but Jaco didn't hold grudges. Now his khalasar is bigger than his opponent's.

"alright."

At this time, an old Kaa with some gray hair sat firmly on his throne and spoke in a low voice.

"Please stop for a moment."

This old Khal's name is Mosso. If the Dothraki were ranked by seniority, Khal Mosso's seniority is indeed more profound than these younger descendants.

At the same time, Khal Mosso, including the khalasar he led, was also a breath of fresh air among all the tribes on the Dothraki sea.

Because Mosokao's khalasar is not only himself, but even his cavalry are all elderly people. This is like a 'veteran alliance' among the Dothraki.

Even the old Dothraki warriors who were constantly declining in their consciousness and had been ostracized and separated from their own ethnic group joined Mosso Khalsa's khalasar to form an alliance that relied on each other and helped each other.

However, Khal Mosso led a group of old and frail veterans, but they were a force on the Dothraki sea that although not powerful, was not easy to mess with.

Although these old guys are old, they have a lot of combat experience. They are all elites who have experienced hundreds of battles and survived.

As soon as Khal Moso opened his mouth, Khal Pono and Khal Jiaco snorted coldly.

However, they were not afraid of Khal Mosso, but just took advantage of Khal Mosso's words to find a way down. After all, not taking action in the Holy City was a rule that all Dothraki would abide by devoutly.

Then Mosokao saw that Giaco and Bono had put aside their dispute, and then he looked at Giaco, his gray beard shook, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Since there are still people who don't know what happened, please ask Jacoka to explain it."

After Mosoka Kao finished speaking, all the other Kaos in the simple wooden palaces in the Holy City looked over.

The flames burning brightly in the center of the hall.

The remaining Khals who did not participate in the internal strife just now include Khal Moloch, Khal Jiumo, Khal Ogo and Khal Zeko.

When Khal Giacomo saw the other khaos looking over, he simply stopped trying.

Bang bang...

Jacoka clapped his hands, and his bloodrider guards understood, then turned around and went down, and soon brought up a haggard and ragged man.

He is Bani Santos, the son of the old Governor Santos.

Jacoccao then spoke a few words, which were conveyed to Barney Santos by the Dothraki translator.

Then this young governor, who was already in his thirties and was a former governor, had some emotions and began to cry with snot and tears about the situation he had encountered and the cruelty of the bloody night.

However, he did not mention that Pentos was the first to violate the guest's rights, but described Viserys and the Tattered Prince as heinous demons.

However, the Dothraki translator translated the words of the young governor to the Khals present, and the Khals listened with interest.

He even laughed heartily, and his laughter was full of ridicule for Pantos' weakness.

The Pentos people were really weaker than the 'Goatmen'. They actually let two hundred men and one beast kill all the governors and seize the city-state.

There will never be such a coward among the Dothraki warriors.

If that little king came to the Dothraki sea with his more than two hundred tin cans, the brave Dothraki people would definitely make it impossible for them to come back.

Hearing the harsh jeers around him, Barney Santos' heart felt like a knife stabbing him. However, he clenched his fists several times but did not dare to speak.

After finally saying everything, he stood aside with his head lowered and his hands down, like a destitute beggar.

"Now, everyone has heard it."

"The 'friends' who brought us gifts and gold and silver are in trouble."

Mosokao stood up, the flames burning, his majestic figure shrouded in shadow.

"Now is the time."

"Kill all those people wearing iron clothes! Demolish their stone houses!"

"Take away his wealth and women!"

"Ho ho ho!"

All the Dothraki in Vaes Dothraki's wooden hall were in an uproar.

In the darkness, a man wearing a gray-brown robe stood quietly.


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