Chapter 93

Viserys left Pentos with the army.

Then after a night of time, the sky finally turned white.

The fire in the city of Pentos was finally put out, and the battle for Kaor seemed to have come to an end.

early morning.

The gates of Pentos finally opened.

The frightened citizens of Pantos mustered up the courage to walk out of their houses, and the air was full of stench and burnt smell.

And the Valyrian Road that leads east of Pentos City to Norvos is now full of corpses.

This is a gluttonous feast for scavengers.

Immediately, a group of vultures swooped down from the sky, wanting to share this feast, but they were driven away by the Dothraki who survived this catastrophe. 's cry.

Last night.

The mighty Ka LS was torn apart with the death of Bulbo Kao.

Several Kor who led their kaths and those still loyal to their father led by Drogo fought a fierce battle for the position of Khao according to the ancient tradition of the Dothraki.

However, at the same time, two Cass escaped from the melee, and they did not want to involve their own people in this cruel meat grinder.

Therefore, the two Kass left the card LS under the leadership of their respective Koos, and set off to return to the prairie overnight, preparing to form a new tribe with other Kass, or join the subordinates of other Kaos.

And the result of this battle of Khal came to an end with Drogo, the son of Bulbo, who became the only surviving contender for the position of Khal.

Several other Kath leaders have been killed by Drogo himself.

In the cruel tradition of the Dothraki, failure has no other option but death.

Drogo killed all his rivals with his own hands and reassembled the mess left by his father to become Khal Drogo.

Fight all night.

The once mighty Ka LS has been broken into pieces, and there is no one in ten, but Khal Drogo is not in a hurry to leave Pantos, and returns to his hometown to find a place where there are no other Khals and lick his wounds silently.

Instead, he led the shattered Ka LS to the north of the city of Pantos aggressively, and seemed to want to loot Andalos' army to make up for the loss last night.

However, when Khal Drogo arrived here with his card LS, he learned that the army of Viserys and Andalus had already set up camp and left here last night.

Although the Dothraki were a people on horseback, they came and went like the wind, and even if they started chasing now, they might be able to catch up with the army of Upper Andalos.

But after some thought, Drogo, who had just become a Khao, finally gave up the idea of ​​​​swinging his army and continuing to pursue.

Now the father left behind the card LS with tens of thousands of warriors. After a night of brutal fighting, there are only more than 3,000 warriors left. They are dead and running. The people in Drogo's hands have not been handed by the little king. There are many people on it.

And his card LS just after a night of fighting, and then long-distance attack to kill the strong army of Andalus.

Although Khal Drogo is confident in his morale and combat prowess, he also has to think about failure and loss.

This war goes down, not to mention the odds of winning, even if he wins, he will really become a bare Kaa.

Therefore, Khal Drogo could only give up the idea of ​​looting Andalos. He originally wanted to recover some losses by this raid.

Khal Drogo's eyes were deep, perched on a black-maned horse that was unusually strong and hairy.

His shoulders were still wrapped in bandages, and there was faint blood seeping out. This was the color he hung in the melee last night, and then the whip in his hand swiped fiercely in the air.

Snapped--

A blast of thunder was pulled out directly, and then he turned the horse's head and roared in turbid and rough Dothraki language.

"go home!"

Deafening cheers erupted from the newly formed KLS.

"Hoohoho!"

The warriors of the Dothraki rode on horseback, cheering and celebrating with their Arak machetes aloft.

The Dothraki people generally don’t have a home to count where they go, and what they call ‘going home’ naturally means returning to their hometown, the vast Dothraki sea prairie.

And after some time.

The army led by the little king set off overnight and rushed back to Andalos, and finally saw the shadow of this city without walls.

rumbling—

The gates of the castle opened.

Viserys had just returned to the castle, unloaded his gear, and hadn't even had time to take a hot bath when Renice rushed over with Daenerys.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

The girl with long brown hair pulled a little girl directly into Viserys' bedroom.

And Viserys just took off his coat at the moment, the soft hair hangs down on the symmetrical muscle line of his back, hears the voice behind him and tilts his head slightly, revealing the perfect side of the face under the silver hair face lines.

Viserys doesn't look very strong, just a well-proportioned body, not a lot of muscle or even a little thin.

However, he was able to burst out a powerful force, and directly overturned Bessie from the horse to the ground, and his legs clamped the horse's stomach and the upper body did not shake at all. This kind of powerful core strength is indeed enviable.

"Alas"

The girl broke in and saw that Viserys was changing clothes, and her face turned red inadvertently.

But still showed a look of disgust.

"Renice, I told you several times."

"Who kept you from knocking on the door?"

Viserys turned his back to Renice, then found a clean and tidy shirt and put it on, then turned to look at the girl behind him, and said in a calm voice.

"Hey, it's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you covering up?"

And Renice pouted slightly when she heard Viserys start lecturing her again.

Members of the Targaryen family have had tragic fates, and after the death of Queen Layla, Viserys and Rhaenys have lived together.

Even two people have to pull a smaller guy together, just like carrying a daughter of their own.

Renice also grew up quickly in the process, taking care of her younger aunt.

Because she didn't trust the servants to do it, Renice had to change and wash her aunt's diapers, teach her to walk, speak, wipe her ass, and dress herself.

While the two were talking, little Daenerys, who was held by Renis, hesitated several times.

Then he finally couldn't help it, and raised his little hand timidly in protest.

"Hey, Renice, he's my brother."

"Not your brother."

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