Aztec Eternals

"Ancestor of the God Realm! The prophecy preached by the Gemstone Tribe actually emerged three years later like a kapok tree... It's incredible, it's unbelievable!..."

"Since the golden age, the ancient gods have long climbed the kapok sacred tree and gone to the distant divine realm, no longer easily communicating with the human world... Although I, Yandao, am also a descendant of the divine bird, I have been in the Great Temple of Tulum for generations. (Tulu'um) occupies the position of a tree branch, but no ancestor has ever heard such a precise prophecy of the gods!…”

"Ah! The ancient gods have long since departed, but why can the Sun God of War on the plateau still show miracles at this time and predict the arrival of the white-skinned evil spirit early?... There has never been a big ship, there has never been a white man... There has never been such an incredibly accurate prophecy in the drawings left by our ancestors!…This…This is actually a major change that has never happened on the inheritance map for thousands of years! Could it be…this is the end of the era… "

The warm breeze of the Caribbean Sea disrupted the numerous thoughts, like scattered threads, but I couldn't sort them out. Yan Hu, a descendant of Yan Island, looked up at the sun and prayed for the gods' enlightenment. However, he could only see the dazzling hot golden color and shed unbearable tears.

The Mayan tribes are similar to the plateau tribes in that they believe in gods and prophecies. Those ancient myths and legends are also the source of legitimacy for the descendants of gods to rule the tribes for thousands of years. The young Mayan nobleman Yan Hu has not yet had enough time and accumulation to become an old fox who can see through the gods.

At this moment, he was dumbfounded and confused! The once firm beliefs and convictions were shaken and collapsed under the true witness. And the disdain, suspicion, and disdain he once had for the "evil prophecy" turned into infinite panic and fear in his heart!

"Gods create an era and control everything in the human world. How can mortals not be afraid of real gods?..."

This kind of heartfelt fear shrouded Yan Hu's soul. In his uncontrollable imagination, it turned into incomprehensible awe, and awe gradually rose up, submerging his former faith like clay, and reshaping the image of God. But in just a moment, a brand new and largest statue of a **** completely dominated his heart!

"O departing gods! The old era is about to end, and the new era has really begun! These white-skinned aliens who come from nowhere are the disaster at the end of the era. And the Sun War God of the plateau is the main **** of the new era. …”

"Ah! This group of warlike barbarians from the plateau must be the descendants of the gods chosen by the New God! Their leader of the Death God is the great prophet appointed by the New God, just like the snake ancestor Zhi who founded the city of Tikal!..."

Thinking of this, Divine Yan Hu trembled all over and his knees felt a little weak. He tried hard to open his mouth, but was unable to speak.

"Hey! Why is this long-headed Mayan nobleman trembling all over? Is he sick?..."

The red-haired bodyguard Cha Bo looked puzzled and muttered a few words in a low voice, with some inexplicable sadness on his face.

"Migui! Look at all the accessories he wears. They are all gems from the lake, as well as valuable turquoise chains. Even the feather headdress is full of yellow gems! ... These Mayan nobles are really rich, much richer than these white-skinned evil demons. too much!…"

"Hey! The other red-haired shooters are following the Black Wolf chief to rob and make money on the Mayan coast! Just a few of us came here to catch some white-skinned demon in a big boat... Look at the results! Hey! Such a big name , turned out to be just a group of poor people, haha! Not to mention gems, not even gold or silver, only a big sail made of thick cloth!...Ha! But how can we steal such a big sail..."

"Shhh! Chabo, please keep your voice down!...Priest Tomato is looking over!...Uh...Greetings to you, the respected great shaman of Cuba! Praise the Lord who is bigger than the sea..."

"Well, praise the Lord God! Chabo and Mikui, you are both devout warriors of the Lord God, marksmen who can shoot down leaves with a hundred steps! Huitu just mentioned your bravery and military exploits to me..."

The tomato priest smiled and seemed not to hear the complaints of the two red-haired guards. He glanced at the Mayan nobles who were in a daze, but he was not in a hurry to urge them. He just took two steps forward and softly gave instructions on how to deal with the prisoners.

"For your military exploits, the Lord God will definitely reward you! Whether your merits are exchanged for fields in Cuba or gems that are easy to take away, the temple will pay them in full!..."

"Right now, these evil captives have to be left to your charge... Your belief in the Lord God is relatively firm and you are not easily bewitched and influenced by evil demons... I heard that you have already communicated with the captives through gestures?..."

"Ah? Dear Cuban Great Shaman, we were guarding the prisoners on the big ship before, and we did have a brief communication... Yes! We just relied on gestures and drawings. These prisoners are quite flexible and will try their best to communicate with us, and also Can perform with objects... How exactly do you do it? Oh! I just starve them. If they can't answer the question, they won't give them food. If I can't understand, they won't give them food... Ugh! Witness the Lord God! I will never give the sacrifice Starve to death!…”

"Haha, it's really interesting! You are neither afraid of 'evils', nor do you hate 'evils'. You are not alarmed by those strange magical weapons that are difficult to understand. Instead, you will think about it carefully... I now understand why His Majesty wants to Traveling thousands of miles away, let the fearless warriors of the wilderness come to the East China Sea to join the battle..."

After hearing the two people's replies, the tomato priest raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and nodded. He glanced at the Mayan nobles who were still frightened and trembling and in awe of the gods. Then he took another step forward and walked to the red-haired guard, his voice lowered again.

"Witness the Lord God! Although these big ship demons are believers of the Evil God and enemies of the Lord God, they also possess extremely sophisticated evil weapons... They know many skills, including shipbuilding, iron smelting, houses, and strange things... these Exquisite skills are beneficial to the Lord God and the kingdom! Your Majesty has carefully given instructions, and you must learn them!... And the demons who are willing to teach these skills and submit to the Lord God can be saved, and they are the people that the Lord God can forgive!..."

"Chabo, Mikui, I give you ten days! Except for the two evil nobles, the other eighteen captives, including the three who surrendered and converted, will be left to your management!..."

"Ah? Eighteen prisoners? Uh...there aren't only ten on the ship...did I count wrong?..."

"Haha! This time we are fighting against evil spirits, not just here in Dashuiwan! Prisoners were sent from the Yuwan Department, the Spider Cave Department and the Youshui Department. Especially the Spider Cave Department where the priest Yao Yu was in charge, it was even more intense Send over five prisoners!...Now, all the prisoners are being held in the shacks in the south, and are closely guarded by twenty warriors and militiamen..."

The Tomato Priest smiled again, with gentleness and calmness in his expression, as well as the coldness and firmness of faith.

"Ten days! No matter what method you use, you must interrogate all the skills mastered by these prisoners!..."

"Ten days later, there will be a sacrifice to the Lord God! Prisoners without any skills will not be forgiven... they all have to be sent to the altar!..."

"Praise the Lord God, who watches over us and maintains the light of the world! And we return with blood..."

"Yes! Dear Cuban Shaman..."

Upon hearing this formal prayer, the two red-haired guards looked solemn and bowed their heads respectfully. After praying a few words, the red-haired guards and kingdom warriors all retreated with the prisoners. In the square in front of the temple, only the chief priest Tuomat and the **** Yanhu from the eastern Maya city-state of Yandao were left.

"God bless you! ... Dear Prince of Yanhu, what are you thinking about? ... Do you want to go for a walk on the demon's ship together and see what the difference is between their ship and Maya's galley? ..."

"I am willing to obey you, respected priest of the Lord God!..."

Divine Yan Hu's expression changed, and he nodded with difficulty. Afterwards, the two boarded the boat, rowed to the tall caravel, and climbed onto the ship from the rope ladder. A huge shadow hung from the towering hull, covering the eyes of the Mayan noble and also covering his shocked heart. The priest Tomato next to him also looked surprised, with thoughts flashing in his eyes.

"O Lord God! These white-skinned demons can actually build such amazing and exquisite ships! No wonder they can cross thousands of miles of sea waves and come through storms... No wonder His Majesty has carefully warned you to learn their skills..."

"Ancestor of the flying birds! Such a big ship has become the trophy of the plateau barbarians... Powerful demons, more powerful gem tribes, the changing Mayan situation, the reappearance of the Mayapan royal family... The terrifying end of the era, I am afraid it will really happen It’s coming!…”

"The truly manifested Lord God! The future of Yandao city-state must not be in the hands of that group of corrupt and conservative divine elders who cannot see the situation clearly! Even my father is old. He can no longer bear the responsibility of 'Yan Island' The inherited divine name of Hai... And for the continuation of the family, I, who witnessed all this, should change from the 'big lake' of the heir to the 'sea' of the leader of the clan!..."

There was no one around, only the warm sea breeze blew the furled sails. In the projection of the interlaced cables, Yan Hu, the **** descendant, gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and knelt down in front of Priest Tuomat. He lowered his head respectfully, kissed Tomat's robe, praised the power of the Lord God, and prayed for the Lord God's promise!

"Praise the mighty sun war god! Praise the omniscient great prophet!... Dear priest of the main god, I would like to secretly convert to the main god, represent the Yandao clan, and establish an alliance with the powerful plateau alliance... such as the Kanur clan and the Tais clan. Such an upper-lower alliance is dominated by the Plateau Alliance!..."

"Oh? Secretly convert to the Lord God?..."

"Yes! I am the heir of the Yandao clan. The conservative elders of the clan do not know the power of the Lord God. They even openly reject the Lord God's belief and slander the Lord God as a barbarian **** from the plateau... As long as they still have power, I will You cannot convert publicly, otherwise you will definitely be deprived of your inheritance rights by them..."

Divine Yan Hu was trembling all over, and his face showed real anger. But soon, his anger turned into a ruthless expression, and his long and narrow eyes looked towards the tip of his nose, almost narrowing into a bird-snake form.

"A new era is coming, and the God of War, the Sun, who continues to perform miracles, is the main **** of the new era!... Witness the main god! I not only control the city-state's merchant fleet, but also a navy of a thousand people... As long as the Plateau Alliance If you are willing to support me and lend me five hundred plateau warriors...I can cooperate internally and externally, overthrow the clan's council of elders, hand my father over to the alliance as a hostage, and personally lead the entire clan to publicly convert! Convert to the supreme god!..."

"Haha! Lead the entire clan and surrender to the supreme god!...Good! My child is really good!..."

Hearing this long-awaited promise, Priest Tomat finally laughed with satisfaction! He reached out his hand with joy and gently stroked the forehead of Yan Hu, the divine descendant, and outlined the shape of a hummingbird and the sun.

"The Lord God pays attention to everything! We are here, on the big ship witnessing the power of the Lord God, making a soul oath and performing a secret conversion ceremony!..."

"Yanhu, my child. The powerful kingdom in the lake will surely make you the chief of the clan! And you, the future chief Yan'hai, are the second major convert among the tribes in the Mayan lowlands to convert to the main god. Chief!…”