Chapter 307 Two Rumors

The first rumor came from Dacaohai.

The iron hoofs of the 80,000 Dosraki coalition flattened both sides of the Lorne River. They came to attack Pantos in a mighty manner, and then withdrew in despair.

Among them, Molo Kao and Dzeko Kao died in battle, and their card LS knelt down and surrendered to the riding dragon Kao.

And the other three Khao led the remaining 40,000 Dothraki Roaring Warriors to fight in Myr, and finally returned to the holy city of the Dothraki, Vis Dothraki, with a large amount of Myr's wealth.

This should have been the end of a story, but at this time, a reversal suddenly appeared that no one expected.

That night, the three Kaa, who had sworn to the Notre Dame Mountain, and the stars in the sky as evidence, seemed to have a conflict over the division of the spoils, and then they fought in the holy city where bloody fighting is prohibited.

Although it is forbidden to carry weapons in the holy city, these Dothraki are not very disciplined people.

Every day in this huge city, there are many corpses who do not know how to die, some were beaten to death by fists, and some were stabbed to death by knives.

Not to mention the eldest Moso Khal, the other two young khals, Bono Khal and Giako Khal, were once Drogo Khal's subordinates.

After Khal Drogo was burned, they divided up his wealth and the Kars, each becoming Khal.

Khal Drogo's card LS in those days can indeed be said to be "talented", even if it is scattered now, it is still full of stars.

And Giaco Kao and Bono Kao had conflicts when they were in the same card LS. Now the attack on Pantos has failed, and the division of Mill's legacy seems to be a conflict.

The two groups of people have their own ghosts, and in the conflict, some people provoke first, and then the conflict escalates.

The irritated people took out the short knives that had been prepared for a long time, and began to fight in the castle-sized hall of grass weaving.

Poor Mosuo Kao and his equally old blood clan guards fell badly, were wrapped in them for no reason, and stabbed to death on the throne.

His blood clan guards wanted to avenge their Kaa, but they were also directly pierced by the heart from behind by someone who didn't know which side, and they fell in a pool of blood.

"kill!"

And more than 40,000 Dothraki warriors outside knew the news that their own Kaa was in a fight.

Even at the same time, rumors continued to spread, saying that his own Kaa was dead, and it suddenly became louder.

Then Vis Dothraki was completely plunged into riots, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. Once all the Dothraki untied the thin veil of the holy city's 'sacred', the next thing was endless. madness.

They once tasted the sweetness of the massacre in Mill. Once people start and release the demons in their hearts, it is difficult to stop.

Those in charge of the Holy City were Dosh Karim of the Dothraki, the Khaleesi, the former wives of Khao, who had heard the news.

So they came out and shouted loudly to stop the riot of their own people, but they were stabbed to death by the Dothraki who had already killed the red eye.

Some even ended up in a more tragic end. Although many of these widowed Khaleesi are already very old, there are still many young and beautiful Khaleesi.

Vis Dothraki was caught in a riot, and the three Khao tribes began to fight each other for no reason, and it affected the rest of the tribe.

And at the center of this riot.

The place where the three Kaone fought each other, shouting and killing the sky.

"Addrivat!"

Snapped--

It was then unknown who overthrew the brazier amid the chaos.

He threw the flaming brazier onto the thatched and muddy wall, and the fire burst into flames.

And at this time.

It was only at this time that all the Kaa and the blood alliance guards and their clansmen who were trapped inside discovered that the gate of the Caolu Hall was locked from the outside.

"Open the door!"

One of the blood clan guards of Giaco Kao stepped forward and kicked the door.

bang——

But the door seemed to be blocked with a heavy object outside, and when he kicked it down without moving, everyone in the hall panicked.

If it wasn't for the fool to calm down at this point, he would have found that there were many doubts in the whole thing.

From the beginning of the conflict to the complete loss of control, it seems to be proceeding step by step in an orderly manner, until finally this fire starts to burn.

However, at this time, no one could really calm down.

Giako Kao's eyes rolled fast, and he was desperately thinking about countermeasures. The brave Bono Kao brought his blood alliance guards and clansmen to try to break through the door and escape, while the white-haired Mo. Sokao had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Subsequently.

A figure slowly walked out from the raging fire, his footsteps were heavy, and his figure was distorted by the burning flames around him.

All the Dothraki besieged in the hall saw him, and immediately felt that their breathing became stagnant.

The resourceful Giaco Kao and the brave and fearless Bono Kao stared desperately when they saw the person who came, and they were shocked beyond measure.

"you"

The two Kaa, who held the power in their hands, seemed to see a living ghost, showing a ghostly expression.

Then his throat rolled and swallowed, and he took a few steps back. His knees were a little weak, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground with a plop.

Bonokao knelt on the ground and held the hilt of the knife on his waist, his throat rolled again, he wanted to rush to kill the opponent with a knife, but after all, he did not have the courage.

Vis Dothraki's riot continued overnight.

As if every change of Khal would start a fight, all the Dothraki involved were exhausted after a night and finally stopped fighting.

Only then did they receive a message. Except for Mosokao's elder soldiers, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Motho Kao was killed in the melee, while Giaco Kao and Bono Kao suddenly bowed to a mysterious Kao named 'Death' from nowhere.

"Mengokao?"

Viserys frowned slightly, as if he had heard the name.

He seems to be the first Khao to unite the Dothraki, and his name is 'Death'.

But this Mengo Kao is definitely not the Mengo Kao that year.

Viserys was also a little curious about this man, wondering how the other party managed to make Bonocao and Giacokao kneel without a single effort.

You must know that the Dothraki are all violent, and if they disagree, they will draw their swords, let alone surrender.

The second message came from Toros.

This is a port city from the northwest coast of Slaver's Bay, adjacent to the Sea of ​​Sighs and 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 swallowed up many fleets passing through here one after another.

The thick gray fog continued to spread, and all the unfortunate fleets that were included never came out again, and some even claimed to have witnessed the figure of a sea monster in the gray fog, etc.

Originally, Viserys thought it was just a rumor and ignored it.

However, the relic of Jillian that had been placed in his room recently, the faceless statue suddenly changed its posture.

Viserys remembered that her head was turned to the left, but now it was to the right, facing the head of the bed in Viserys' bedroom.

At the same time, some gray fog escaped from around the statue.