The iron hooves of the 80,000 Dothraki coalition flattened both sides of the Rhoyne River. They came to attack Pentos in a mighty manner, and then withdrew in despair.
Among them, Khal Moloch and Khal Zheko died in battle, and their khalasar surrendered to Khal riding the dragon.
The other three Khals led the remaining 40,000 Dothraki Roaring Warriors to fight in Myr, and finally returned to the Dothraki's holy city of Vaes Dothraki with a large amount of Myr's wealth.
This was supposed to be the ending of the story, but at this moment there was a sudden reversal that no one expected.
That night, the three Khals, who had sworn to the Holy Mother Mountain and swore to the stars in the sky as witnesses, seemed to have had a conflict over the division of the spoils, and then started fighting in the holy city where bloody fights were prohibited.
Although it is expressly prohibited to carry weapons in the Holy City, these Dothraki are not very rule-abiding people.
In this huge city, there are many bodies that die of unknown causes every day. Some are beaten to death with fists, and some are stabbed to death with knives.
Not to mention the eldest Khal Mosso, the other two young Khals, Khal Pono and Khal Jako, were once the generals of Khal Drogo.
After Khal Drogo was burned to death, they divided up his wealth and the khalasar, each becoming a Khal.
It can indeed be said that the khalasar of Khal Drogo was filled with talents, and even if they are now dispersed, they are still full of stars.
There was a conflict between Khal Jaco and Khal Pono when they were in the same khalasar. Now that the attack on Pentos has failed, the carving up of Myr's heritage seems to be in conflict again.
The two groups of people have their own ulterior motives. During the conflict, some people provoked them first, and then the conflict escalated.
The enraged people took out the daggers they had prepared and started fighting in the grass-woven hall as big as a castle.
Poor Khal Mosso and his equally old bloodriders were unlucky enough to be wrapped up without any reason and stabbed to death on the throne.
His bloodriders wanted to avenge their Kaa, but they were also stabbed directly in the heart from behind by someone who did not know which side, and they all fell in a pool of blood.
"kill!"
And the more than 40,000 Dothraki warriors outside knew that their Kaa was in a fight.
Even at the same time, rumors continued to spread, saying that their own Kaa was dead, and there was an uproar immediately.
Then Vaes Dothraki fell into a complete riot, and there were voices shouting for death everywhere. Once all the Dothraki untied the thin veil of the holy city, the next step would be endless.
of madness.
They had tasted the sweetness of massacre in Myr. Once a person starts and releases the devil in his heart, it is difficult to stop.
The people in charge of the Holy City were the Doshkarim among the Dothraki, the Khaleesi who were once the wives of Khal, and they heard the news.
So they came out one after another and shouted loudly to stop the riot of their own people, but they were stabbed to death by the Dothraki who had already killed them.
Some even met an even more tragic end. Although many of these widowed Khaleesi were already very old, there were still many young and beautiful Khaleesi among them.
Vaes Dothraki fell into a riot, and the tribes of the three Khals began to fight against each other for no reason, and also affected the other tribes.
And at the center of this riot.
Where the three Kaaans were fighting among themselves, the shouts of killing were loud.
"add day vat!"
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Then it was unknown who overturned the brazier in the chaos.
He threw the burning brazier onto the thatch and mud wall, and the fire suddenly burst into flames.
And at this time.
Only then did all the khal, bloodriders and their clansmen who were trapped inside discovered that the door of Caolu Hall had been locked from the outside at some point.
"Open the door!"
A bloodrider guard from Khal Jacques stepped forward and kicked the door.
Bang
But the door seemed to be blocked with heavy objects from the outside, and it didn't move even after being kicked. Everyone in the hall panicked.
If the fool hadn't calmed down by this time, he would have discovered that the whole thing was full of doubts.
From the beginning of the conflict to the complete loss of control, it seemed to be proceeding step by step in an orderly manner, until finally the fire began to burn.
However, at this time, no one could really calm down.
Khal Giaco's eyes were turning rapidly, thinking desperately about countermeasures. The brave and foolhardy Khal Pono led his bloodriders and clansmen to break open the door and escape, while the white-haired Mo Mo
Socao had already fallen into a pool of blood.
Later.
A figure slowly walked out of the blazing fire. His footsteps were heavy, and his figure was distorted by the burning flames around him.
All the Dothraki who were besieged in the hall saw him, and immediately felt that their breathing had become stagnant.
The resourceful Khal Giacomo and the brave and fearless Khal Pono widened their eyes when they saw the coming person, and they were extremely shocked.
"you"
The two powerful Kaaos seemed to have seen a living ghost, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Then his throat rolled and he swallowed, took a few steps back, his knees became a little weak, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a plop.
Kao Pono knelt on the ground and held the handle of the knife at his waist. His throat rolled again. He really wanted to rush over and kill the opponent with a knife, but in the end he did not have the courage.
Vaes Dothraki's riot lasted all night.
Just like the fighting that started every time the Khal changed, all the Dothraki who participated were exhausted after one night, and finally stopped fighting.
Then they received a message. Except for the old men from Mosokao, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
Khal Mosoka was killed in the melee, while Khal Giaco and Khal Pono suddenly bowed their knees to a mysterious Khal named ‘Death’ who came from nowhere.
"Mengo Khal?"
Viserys frowned slightly, as if he had heard of this name.
He seems to be the first Khal to unify the Dothraki, and his name is Death.
But this Mengo Khal is definitely not the Mengo Khal of the past.
Viserys was also a little curious about this man. He didn't know how the other party managed to make Khal Pono and Khal Giacomo bow to their knees without any effort.
You must know that Dothraki people have bad tempers and will draw their swords at any disagreement, let alone surrender.
The second message came from Toros.
This is a port city from the northwest coast of Slaver's Bay, close to the Sea of Sighs, the Sea of Smoke, and the ruins of Valyria.
Recently, the area of the Sea of Smoke seems to be expanding rapidly, and it has successively swallowed up many fleets passing through this place.
The thick gray fog continued to spread, and all the fleets that were unlucky to be included never came out. Some people even claimed to have witnessed sea monsters in the gray fog, etc.
Initially, Viserys thought this was just a rumor and didn't pay much attention to it.
However, the faceless statue that was once Jillian's relic and was placed in his room suddenly changed its posture.
Viserys remembered that her head was facing to the left, but now it was facing to the right, facing the head of the bed in Viserys' bedroom.
At the same time, some gray fog also escaped around the statue.