Chapter 89 Bulbo Kao
"Perhaps so."
With a dragon egg in his hand, Viserys turned his head slightly and glanced at Governor Pantos who was talking not far away, and then said calmly.
Then he withdrew his gaze and continued to fall on the three dragon eggs in his hands.
The color of these three dragon eggs is very beautiful, and now the one he is holding is dark green, showing various bronze spots as Viserys turns.
The other two lying in the box, one of which is a light milky white dragon egg with golden stripes. The last one was black, and he seemed to be slightly larger than the other two. His entire body was as deep as a midnight ocean, but with vibrant dark red waves and vortices.
Viserys put down the green dragon egg in his hand, and then picked up the last and largest black dragon egg, with a heavy weight on his wrist.
"it's beautiful."
The three dragon eggs were reflected in the young man's lavender eyes, and the heartbeat that had just accelerated also calmed down a little at this time.
Then Viserys put down the black dragon egg, put it back in the box, and raised his head to look at Illyrio next to him and asked.
"Lord Governor."
"There are other important guests at this banquet?"
Viserys found that the banquet had not started even after he arrived. The governors of Pentos either remained silent or watched him whispering, but none of them showed the slightest impatient expression.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Illyrio sat in his chair and turned his head when he heard Viserys' words.
"Do you know the Dothraki?"
Viserys nodded slightly, knowing that the Dothraki was a fierce nomad.
"There is also a Kaa of the Dothraki who also accepted this invitation."
"The horse king of the Dothraki?"
"Who?"
Viserys frowned slightly when he heard Illyrio's words while sitting in the chair, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
It wouldn't be so coincidental.
"Balbo Kao, leading a very powerful card LS."
Illyrio explained.
"Oh, Balbo Kao."
Viserys seemed to have heard the name from the Andals, and then nodded, his frown slightly loosened.
And at this time.
There was a chaotic and noisy sound from outside the prince's palace, and then several Dothraki people with naked chests, vests painted with animal skins, and bronze sashes around their waists broke in.
The person in the lead was a tall and strong man with bulging muscles, long black hair tied into a braid and hanging behind his back, and a beard that had been mixed with some silver threads, and his skin was slightly loose.
And behind him were several Dothraki people, all of whom had Arak machetes pinned to their waists.
"This is Bulbo Kao."
Seeing this scene, Illyrio explained in a low voice in Viserys' ear.
"Um."
And Viserys nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on a young Dothraki behind the old Kaa.
This young Dothraki was taller and stronger than Balbo Kao, with bronzed skin, sinister muscles, and full of explosive power.
And his cheeks are also somewhat similar to the old Kaa standing in front of him, with deep black eyes and hair, a long beard, his hair is braided, and the length can make the braids hang down to His thighs were even longer than Balbokao's braids.
"he is."
Viserys' eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, the Dothraki, who had barged in rudely below, was muttering words that he did not understand. Prince Pantos, sitting on the ivory and gold throne, heard the translator speak in his ear, stiff and stiff. For the first time, panic appeared on his face.
The governors of Pantos were also in an uproar, as if they could not believe what their translators said.
"Um?"
Viserys couldn't understand the Dothraki language, and didn't understand what was going on, but before he could ask, the old Kaa below rushed up aggressively with his blood clan guards.
Prince Pantos, whose surname was the distinguished Rodney, seemed to be frightened and dumbfounded, and was at a loss.
The three messengers standing beside him symbolizing trade, war and law were also panicked, and looked at the surrounding Pantos governors for help.
However, no one responded to their glances for help.
Then the Balbo Kao led several of his blood clan guards up the stairs and came to the face of Prince Pantos.
The old Kaa stretched out his hand and directly dragged the prince, who was about to piss his pants, from the throne of ivory and gold.
The messenger, who was holding a steel long sword in his hand, symbolizing the war, saw this scene and reached out his hand to stop the opponent in a hurry.
Snapped--
But he was directly grabbed by the wrist of the young and strong Dothraki standing behind Balbo Kao.
The five fingers were like steel tongs, and the powerful force almost crushed the herald's wrist bone.
"Um?"
Immediately, the dark and deep eyes of the young Dothraki stared slightly, and the long steel sword was sent directly into the opponent's chest.
puff--
Blood spurted out, the herald let out a scream, and then the Dothraki let go, and the herald's body rolled down the high steps.
The blood stained the golden and luxurious steps, the corpse fell under the steps, and the blood quickly flowed out in a large area, and there was no movement.
And the prince of Pantos was kicked out of the throne, and his luxurious clothes were also torn a little. The dull and dull expression in the past finally fluctuated, and there was a clear panic. He seemed to think of his destiny in the future. .
A person huddled in the corner of the upper floor of the main hall, and an unknown yellow liquid was dripping from his crotch.
The other two heralds who were driven away looked pale when they saw the tragic death of the herald, who symbolized the war. They pulled the prince hiding in the corner and seemed to want to take him away.
However, this Prince Rodney huddled in the corner and refused to leave, even if it was pulled by two people.
The old Kaa, who drove away Prince Pantos, sat directly on the throne without any hesitation, and then said a few words to the translator who had been frightened.
The translator understood the Dothraki language, and hurriedly asked the servant to bring another chair and put it next to the ivory and gold throne, and let the young Dothraki who had been following the old Kaa sit there. beside him.