Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

"This road leads to the Valanna River north of Volantis and continues to the ruins of the city on the east bank of the Rhoyne, Sar Mael.

Meng Ge was stunned for a moment after hearing what the red-robed monk said.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he firmly grasped the hilt of the dragon bone knife:

"This road is not marked on the map. Is it abandoned?"

Under his deep and sharp gaze, Ma Qiluo looked calm and said calmly:

"This Valyrian Avenue is the trade channel between Volantis and Sar Mel. However, a thousand years ago, Sam Mel was destroyed during the First Turtle War. Therefore, on the map This disabled channel will no longer be marked.”

The red-robed monk who was paying attention to Kao's expression noticed the confusion on Meng Ge's expression and continued to explain:

"After the rise of the Valyrian Empire, it immediately expanded to the Rhoyne River Basin. At that time, the peace-loving Rhoynar people lived here. They accepted and welcomed the Valyrian people to build a stronghold on the Rhoyne River. As Valyria With the arrival of merchants, adventurers, and exiles from Leia, some existing towns were gradually established on the banks of the Rhoyne River. The empire also built the military outpost Volantis at the mouth of the Rhoyne River, and at the same time built a masonry connection to Sarme. The Valyrian Road between Valyria and Volantis was used for trade, but at this time, the residents of Valyria in the town of Velonthes on the other side of Sar Mel slaughtered a giant turtle called the Old Man of the River. This giant turtle is regarded as a god in the Rhoynar culture, which caused extreme dissatisfaction among the Rhoynar people and triggered the First Turtle War. Tha Maer was looted and burned, but the Rhoynar fought back. Even more intensely, their water wizards summoned floods that washed away half of the Valyrian colony.

Meng Ge's face became serious, as if he was making some plans in his mind.

After pondering for a moment, he then asked Magiro with a gentle smile:

"The Rhoynar floods were so severe. Can this road still cross the river now?"

The red-robed monk looked directly at Kaa with his calm eyes, and responded with conclusive words:

"The stone bridge is made of lava and is as strong as a black wall. Although the bridge deck is partially damaged, it is fully capable of supporting your army to cross the river."

After hearing this affirmative reply, Meng Ge burst out laughing and said:

"Servant of R'hllor, did your trip to Volantis bring you good news for me?"

Ma Qiluo's expression suddenly felt strange, and then he leaned forward to salute, his tone full of sincere apology, and said frankly:

"Dear Kaa, please forgive me for my deception. I think I am smart, wise, selfless and pious. In fact, every step I take is not difficult to predict, and I deviate from the guidance of the Lord of Light. My mind is aimless, and war is coming. Before abandoning the honor and responsibility of proving one's bravery, loyalty and cleverness."

Meng Ge did not respond in a hurry, but stared at the figure of the red-robed monk and fell into deep thought.

Regarding Magiro's reappearance, he actually already had a guess in his mind.

Religious believers have a strong sense of collective identity, a strong sense of belonging to the religious group, and the urge to devote themselves to their beliefs. They are more likely to become extremist than other groups.

When they face calls based on doctrine from the leaders of religious organizations, out of identification with the leaders and fear of losing recognition, and more importantly out of respect for God, they will inevitably strive to be consistent with the religious leaders consciously, voluntarily, and even at all costs.

The more religious a believer appears, the less trustworthy he is.

When the interest demands of religious groups conflict with the king's requirements and cannot be satisfied, they are easily stimulated and instigated, pushing them to have impulsive and risky thoughts and behaviors, threatening the security of the king's rule.

However, now we can at least determine the position and bias of Benero, the supreme priest of the Temple of R'hllor.

Thinking of this, Mengge's eyes towards Magiro softened slightly.

Everyone has their own value, and the followers of R'hllor are one of the keys to containing Volantis, and even opening the door to the Black Wall without bloodshed in the future.

"Servant of R'hllor, you have not sworn allegiance to me, so I will not demand your loyalty. However, I have a task now that I need to give you specifically."

"Thank you for your kindness and mercy, please do as you please." The red-robed monk couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and quickly saluted and thanked him.

"I need you to return to the city of Volantis again." Menggo thought to himself for a moment and smiled: "Find a way to tell everyone that the Dothraki are only here to liberate the slaves in the city. When we enter the city, all the slaves will Become a free man."

Ma Qiluo stayed there with a look of fear on his face. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, nodded and said:

"Servants of the Lord of Light, obey your orders."

The young Dothraki Khal was far more terrifying than he imagined, and his ambitions were much greater than the vast Dothraki Sea.

Meng Ge had no intention of paying attention to the thoughts of the red-robed monk. He led a group of cavalry on a war horse and continued to gallop north. The true situation of this Valyrian Avenue still needs to be carefully investigated.

The fire is flowing in the summer, the warm wind is blowing, and the smell of decay and decay mixed with the smell of the burning mud fills the air.

Service Officer Ofo sat on his horse, smelling the smell in the air, feeling happy in his heart.

"We can reach the swamp before sunset."

Bachelor Bass Potter did not answer, but concentrated on studying the stallion in front of him seriously.

Blood magic is magic derived from blood, but this stallion has been cleaned long ago, and the methods of divination are even more diverse, and its whereabouts are even more difficult to predict.

After a long time, he could not come to a conclusion.

Time is running out and we can only give up temporarily.

"I haven't found a way to crack it, but no matter what kind of magic it is, it needs a carrier to bear it. You can choose to drain the blood of the horse, or send a rider to take it away from the tribe."

Ofer is proficient in many languages ​​and knows everything about geography and history.

But when it came to magic, he was helpless.

Then he summoned a group of Dothraki cavalry and ordered them to take the stallion to the town of Saihoru in the north.

At this moment, after a short rest, Nohat, who had recovered his health, came over on horseback.

He wanted to continue to the source of the Valanna River to detect traces of the enemy and look for the cavalry who fell behind on the way back.

His request made Ofer take the opportunity to withdraw his thoughts and said in distress:

"I have already ordered the scattered scouting cavalry to gather the stragglers. Now, there is a more important task. You need to lead three thousand cavalry and rush to the ruins of Sa Mel City. Before the tribe arrives, clean up the ruins there. All obstacles.”

The affairs officer looked at the fearless young man in front of him, his eyes showed courage and alertness, but his actions were extremely calm and patient.

He decided to give Nohat more opportunities to show his talent.