005: My Calassa

The Kas are a nomadic tribe that is not different in nature from Karatha.

The only difference is that the leader of Kas, as a cole, swears allegiance to Kao, the leader of Karatha, who belongs to him.

On a high hillside, Liu Jian saw where Cass was.

At the foot of the hillside, sheltered from the wind, thousands of rudimentary movable tents were pitched, smoke drifting from the settlements into the sky, and the smell of roasted meat was heard in the wind.

The Dothraki did not have settlements, and they lived a life similar to that of the Mongols and the Huns.

When Liu Jian and the other five approached Cass's location, two teams of cavalry outflanked them from the left and right.

At the foreground was a young Dothraki, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had typical Dothraki features, a tall and strong build, bronzed skin, pale tawny eyes, and long black braids that hung down from the waist up, he was barechested, covered with a painted leather waistcoat, tied with horsehair leggings, and a bronze ribbon around his waist, and under his crotch was a strong black horse.

He looked around the five of them, and finally his eyes fell on Ankaro: "Ankaro, my brother, why did you only come back at this time?" Where's my father, where is your cole? ”

The look of shame on Ancarlo's face flickered, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

Immediately following this young warrior of Dothraki apparently discovered something more important: "Ankaro your braids? Your braids...... Who defeated you? My father, where the hell have you gone? ”

"You have been defeated! Who?! Is that him? ”

The young Dothraki warrior raised the scimitar in his hand towards Liu Jian, and the angry look on his face could be seen clearly by anyone: "Answer me!" ”

Ancaro looked ashamed, and Igo was silent, and finally Carrie stepped forward to answer his prince's question: "Yes mighty Luke, we have failed, lost to this mighty warrior. He also killed Cole, and I, Ancaro, and Igo were all slaves of this mighty warrior. ”

"So you surrendered!" Luke became even more furious, and the young warrior of Dothrak, who was known as the horse's lung, did possess a loud voice: "You are my father's bodyguard, you should kill him, and then bring my father's body back!" And you, you will not be cremated, bugs will eat your eyes, crawl in your lungs, and rain will fall on your rotting skin until you are left with bones......"

"Alright, I've heard enough!"

While Luke was still roaring, Liu Jian threw the two cloth balls to Cheng Caiwei, motioned for her to stuff them in her ears and plug them, and then roared violently.

It's loud, it's deafening!

The violent sound wave full of internal force hit it, everyone around felt dizzy, and the war horse under the crotch suddenly became restless, and they let out a painful and panicked neigh, not strong enough and not skilled enough warriors, many of them were thrown off their horses by the suddenly rebellious mounts at this time.

The lion roared.

Liu Jian learned one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts from the world of Jin Yong's heroes.

Although it is far from reaching the highest level of Shakyamuni's lion roar and silent Buddha roar, it is much more wonderful than the golden lion king Xie Xun who killed Wang Panshan in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer. If he wanted to, he could kill all the Dothraki warriors who were now surrounding him with a roar, but he didn't do it because it wasn't in his interest.

Liu Jian knew that he would definitely encounter this kind of thing when he came to this Kas, because he killed their Kou.

Even if he is unpopular with Kou, there will inevitably be a few diehards, and he will definitely want to avenge the unlucky ghost who was killed by Liu Jian.

But Liu Jian still felt that he was coming.

Because he needs an army!

I was inexplicably sent, and even more so I was pulled into this world.

The reason must also be related to this world, Liu Jian can vaguely feel that if he wants to leave this world, he must first find the key to this world.

The world of A Song of Ice and Fire is a fictional world created by Uncle George Martin based on the real world, and this world is very large, and he wants to find the reason for his coming to this world in such a vast world. With Liu Jian and Cheng Caiwei's aimless search, it is impossible.

One Essos alone has the huge area of the real world of Eurasia, not to mention that in addition to Essos, there are Westeros and the mysterious continent of Thothros, with Liu Jian and Cheng Caiwei, it is impossible to explore the world of A Song of Ice and Fire even if it takes a lifetime of effort.

So, he needs an army, a kingdom, a huge force to help him.

Worse still, bringing the whole world under their own rule.

Although the possibility of being able to do this kind of thing is slim, Liu Jian doesn't mind trying it.

Of course, there is another reason that has to be mentioned.

That's the power of faith.

Before this time, Liu Jian was not very enthusiastic about collecting the power of faith.

Whether it is in the world of the school apocalypse or in the world of Jin Yong's heroes, Liu Jian has not invested too much energy in this matter.

This was not the case only in the Western Han Dynasty.

However, the reason for doing this is more to help Liu Che rule safely, and the so-called collection of the power of faith is only incidental.

This time, Liu Jian decided to take the initiative to do something.

If you want to try to rule the world, the best place to start is the Dothraki Great Grass Sea.

Unlike the rest of the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, the Dothraki Great Grass Sea has no stubborn aristocracy to confront Liu Jian, and there is no solid bloodline transmission and inheritance rights to speak of. Although the Dothraki are primitive, savage, and a headache, because of this, they are well suited to be trained to be good warriors.

"Luke, horse lung? Your voice is indeed loud, but I don't like the way you speak. ”

Sitting on horseback, Liu Jian stared coldly at Luke and said loudly: "So now, either you cut off your own braids and kneel down in front of my horse and plead, or I will nail you to a stake and watch you cry and bleed to death!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

Luke angrily rode his horse towards Liu Jian, the bright Arak scimitar brandished in his hand reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

Driven by anger, Luke slashed with all his might. The scimitar slashed at Liu Jian's head like a blast of wind.

Liu Jian didn't move, allowing the blade of the Arrak scimitar to fall on his neck, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the strong reaction force even made Luke almost unable to hold the Arak scimitar in his hand, but such an attack only left a white mark on Liu Jian's neck.

At this moment, Liu Jian stretched out his hand violently, his slender palm pulled Luke's arm and pulled him off the horse, and the other hand stuck Luke's neck, raised it high, and let him struggle in his hands, kicking his legs hard, like a frog that fell into boiling water and couldn't jump out.

"What's the matter, Luke, are you scared or regretting?" Liu Jian brought the red-faced Lukla to his face, and looked at his eyes that were gradually losing concentration due to suffocation: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to regret it!" ”

Throwing Luke's breathless corpse forward, Liu Jiance immediately stepped forward, facing hundreds of Dothraki cavalry alone, the pressure of silence made the horse under Liu Jian's crotch a little panicked, but under Liu Jian's suppression, it was still obedient and did not dare to move.

"I'll kill your coward, because your coward, that incompetent and arrogant fool, dares to attack me!"

"But I need an army, and you are my army!"

"I'm going to be your Kao!"

"If you want to follow!"

"You will be strong because of my strength!"

"You will be rich because of my richness!"

"Every inch of grassland on the sea of Dothraki will be yours!"

"So now, you want to die, like your stupid and incompetent cole, like this fool at my feet?" "Or do you want to live, you want to be strong, you want to be rich!"