Chapter 43

Jogos Nhai, like the Dothraki, are savage nomads.

They also have no interest in the ocean and ships, and live as nomads, plundering the Quartet civilized city-states to obtain iron tools and other materials.

Form Khalasar-like tribes, led by a Khal-like chief, living in yurt-like tents.

Their skin is similar too, Jogos Nhai people are sallow skin, horse men are bronzed.

But the Jogos Nhai people can't match the Dothraki in looks and shape, their men and women are used to binding their faces at the age of two (Fat Martin implies foot binding?), so the heads are pointed and the head Big face and small, looks very ugly.

And they are short and stout, not as tall and sturdy as horse men, with slender limbs. But the horses of the Jogos Nhai are stronger than the Dothraki, the horse men are on horses, they are on the fierce Zorse.

One is horse men and the other is spotted horse men.

But compared to the Dothraki, the Jogos Nhai people have several customs that Dany appreciates.

"Dear guests, please tell my clansman how the great Jogos Nhai people maintain the integrity of the nation?" Dany pointed to Aggo and other more than ten horse men Warriors who were dining together in the living room, and asked the guests warmly.

Jogos Nhai was very proud of Dany's invisible compliment, and even more secretly delighted in her sincere attitude of asking for advice.

"I understand what Khaleesi means. Your Khalasars are constantly divided, which has eliminated most of the cowardly Khals, but the bravery of one person is better than the strength of the unity of the whole tribe."

Two Jogos Nhai people, one middle-aged, one with gray hair and beard, the middle age person was silent, and the old man talked freely.

"In the end, the Dothraki didn't establish a perfect marriage system. Ordinary horse men have no wives, no children, and no blood ties to Khalasar where the oneself is.

You know, bloodline But the strongest bond in the world.

Most of our tribes are connected by blood and can survive for hundreds or thousands of years without breaking down. Jhat, the leader of the war, is not a coward, they often come from above Selected from a generation of Jhat sons.

As long as Jhat has enough wives, he will have enough sons, and so many bloodline good sons, enough to choose a strong Warrior.”

Dany nodded approvingly: "This system is very good, we can learn from it."

This is the purpose of her dinner this time.

She can say some things herself, but how can there be a more impactful example in front of her?

Hearing the praise of Mother of Dragons, the old man became more and more excited and proudly said: "Jhat is only the Commander of the tribe, above Jhat, there is also Jhattar, all the Jhats of Jogos Nhai accept Jhattar's Commander, Therefore, in the face of a strong enemy, we Jogos Nhai people can always be twisted together."

Seeing the disapproval on the face of horse men, Dany immediately said: "This is also a very good system. , surely Jogos Nhai must have many epic hero-level Jhattars?"

Any nation has epic heroes, and Dany doesn't expect the old man to say a real hero who is heaven shaking, earth shattering Come.

She deeply understands one thing, the peoples of blood descendant inheritance will all use gorgeous poems to boast about their ancestors of oneself.

Even the Wildlings of the Stone Age devour raw meat and fowl, in the Myths and Legends of their descendants, will become the Divine Immortals flying through the sky and escaping through the earth.

So after the question, she sipped her lipstick and wine and waited quietly for the sharp-headed old Jogos Nhai to brag.

The old Jogos Nhai never seemed so excited, he danced and sighed: "Oh, great Mother of Dragons, you are truly bright vision like a torch, only a wise person can clearly understand another The wisdom of a wise person.

There is no doubt that you are as wise as our ancestors of the Jogos Nhai people."

"Award, a prize, I'm far behind, far behind ."

My skin thickness is really much worse than yours.

Dany has a humble smile on his face, but he can't stop complaining.

"The N'ghai kingdom was only one city left by our ancestors, that is a city with a large number of Necromancers and Torturers. If 90% of the city's space was not hidden underground, it would have been broken by us long ago.

As if to increase the greatness of this feat, the old man lowered his voice and added: "Don't underestimate the Necromancers, let alone think they are liars. Do you know the Long Night that enveloped the world thousands of years ago? ?"

"Others?" Jorah exclaimed.

"Hehehe, I know Others, those living dead, are the masterpieces of Necromancer. It is said that Long Night is Yi Ti God-Emperor Bloodstone Emperor, who came with Necromancy summon.

But such a powerful country of Mage is still almost wiped out by us." The old man said proudly.

"Wow, that's... so powerful." Dany started to sing again, but he was suspicious.

Yi Ti is a few continents and a few seas away from Westeros.

Let's not say why, how did they get so far?

Is it a shortcut through the Arctic Circle?

Beyond the wall extreme northern lands connected to Yi Ti?

This is too sci-fi, it's not fantasy at all, this is a fantasy world!

"We also destroyed the Patrimony of Hyrkoon," the stocky old man continued.

"Excuse my ignorant and inexperienced, why the weird name 'Patrimony of Hyrkoon'?" Dany said curiously.

It might as well be called 'Hyle Brother Country'!

"Ai, even as an enemy, we Jogos Nhai people have to acknowledge the greatness of Hyrkoon." Sighing, the old man asked back: "Khaleesi, do you know the Red Sword of Heroes?"

Dany thought for a while before finding the fairy tale of Red Sword from his memory, "You mean Lightbringer?"

Jorah said in horror: "Eight thousand years ago, Long Night came, Others Bringing the entire world into endless darkness and cold, the heavy snow almost wiped the Seven Kingdoms continent off the map.

At the moment of humanity's existential crisis, a hero appeared, and he is Azor Ahai!

He holds the Red Sword of Heroes full of light and heat, defeats the night and snow, and brings light and warmth to the world again."

"This is it," the old man nodded, He sighed with emotion: "Azor Ahai is Hyrkoon. Regarding the Terminator of Long Night, the same stories and similar hero images are depicted in each nation.

But the names of the heroes are not the same. The people of the continent call him 'Azor Ahai', while in the east, the descendants of Hyrkoon call him the heroic Hyrkoon, the Yi Ti people call him Yin Tar, in N'ghai he is called Neferion, and the Eldric Shadowchaser...

Even if he died in the legendary age of heroes, the prophecy about his rebirth and return has been circulated in the East for five thousand years-There will come a day after a long summer when the stars bleed and the cold breath of darkness falls heavy on the world. In this dread hour a warrior shall draw from the fire a burning sword. And that sword shall be Lightbringer, the Red Sword of Heroes, he who clasps it shall be Azor Ahai come again , and the darkness shall flee before hi m. "

"Such a great hero whose descendants named oneself's country with 'Patrimony of Hyrkoon' is nothing. "

The old man then exclaimed proudly: "But we Jogos Nhai have destroyed the ancient Patrimony of Hyrkoon. Today there are only three fortress cities of Samyriana, Kayakayanaya and Bayasabhad, the last remnants of the descendants of Hyrkoon.

When I was young, I followed Jhattar on Steel Road and fought against Kayakayanaya for 3 years. I attacked Kayakayanaya's city wall twice. "

This time Dany is really impressed with the 'horse men next door'. Compared with them, Dothraki, who can only snatch other people's hero stone statues, has almost nothing to boast about.

Nine Free Cities, none of them are destroyed, it's too low!

However, this is just an appetizer, the glorious history of the Jogos Nhai people continues.

"N'ghai Unlike Patrimony of Hyrkoon, which is just a small country in the East, the real overlord is the Golden Empire of Yi Ti. "

"Golden Empire? "Dany's teeth are sour, this name is good....

"Ai, this is not an exaggeration," the old man waved his hand, thinking that Dany doubted the quality of Yi Ti God-Emperor and thought they were not worthy of it On the words 'Golden Empire', he solemnly explained: "The Golden Empire was the land of a thousand gods and a hundred princes, ruled by one god-emperor.

The Valyrians were still herding sheep in the wild!

God-Emperor was definitely the strongest overlord in the known world at that time, his army size was unimaginable, his wealth was comparable to the Old Valyria Empire at the peak period, and his Imperial Palace was bigger than Andals' King's Landing Larger, his bedroom floor is also cast in gold. "

"Have you been to King's Landing?" "Knight Jorah said sullenly.

King's Landing is the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, and it is not as big as Yi Ti God-Emperor's Imperial Palace. He is very unhappy with "false Andals, real First Men".

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The old "spotted horse men" glanced at him and said indifferently: "The stench of King's Landing Fishmonger's Square's feces mixed with rotten fish is unforgettable to this day. "

Not simple, this old-fashioned horse man has actually been to King's Landing tens of thousands of miles away.

Dany immediately spoke to bring the topic back, "Could it be that the heroic Jogos Nhai people even destroyed the Golden Empire? "

"That's not true," the old man shook his head, helplessly and proudly said, "For thousands of years, we have looted Yi Ti North frequently, but we only forced God-Emperor to keep going south. Migration capital.

Once there was a young and brave hero in Yi Ti, God-Emperor Lo Bu, he worked hard to rule and reform the court, almost restoring Yi Ti to the grand scene of the Golden Empire period.

In his day, even our rebellious Jogos Nhai had to pay tribute to him.

Unfortunately, Emperor Lo Bu thinks Jogos Nhai is fearful but not virtuous, today acknowledge allegiance he will betray. "

Dany is nominee for Empire or Empire, it seems that Emperor Lo Bu is really a sensible man.

He also admitted: That's right, Golden is strong, we can't beat it Acknowledge allegiance, of course, but we are too stupid not to plunder when the dynasty is in decline. "

"Uh..."

This old Jogos Nhai man is so straightforward that Dany doesn't know what to say.

"But this What's wrong? The old man poured a glass of wine and shouted loudly: "When Yi Ti was weak, didn't he send money and women to our Jhattar in exchange for peace, and when he was strong, he would slaughter my clanman?

Powerhouse bullies the weak, it is only right, only the weak bully the powerhouse. "

"Emperor Lo Bu bullied you? asked Jorah.

"No, he's not trying to bully us, he's going to trouble will completely vanish and wipe out our Jogos Nhai race. The old man slapped his thigh and yelled angrily: "It's so bullying!" ”

Dany secretly sighed, feeling sorry for the grand emperor, since the old Jogos Nhai people are scolding here well, it means that Lo Bu is neither the Emperor Wu of Han nor the Think of it as Taizong of Tang.