Aztec Eternals

"What? Let your cheap son marry my biological sister?..."

On the bank of the river, the red fox Otuwa heard Baramo's question, his eyebrows jumped, his old face twitched slightly, and he cursed secretly in his heart. If he betrothed his sister to Páramo's son, wouldn't that mean that he would be short of the other party? But when he looked carefully, he saw something in Páramo's smile, and he had to sigh silently in his heart.

"Ancestor! This is to attack our red fox tribe and bury a fox-catching stake!..."

"Witness the Lord God! Red Fox, you are also the chief of a large tribe. What do you think? Give me a happy word!..."

"Ah! The ancestors witnessed it! This is naturally excellent!..."

"Haha! Shenyu, come here! Kowtow to the Red Fox Chief and call him uncle!..."

"Okay! Big daddy!...Kowtow to my uncle!..."

The sharpshooter Basgami Yuma slipped over, knelt down and made two "dong dong" sounds to finalize the marriage.

The Red Fox Tribe is one of the few large tribes in the wilderness. Not only do they have thousands of tribesmen, they have seen the great scenes of the Death Chief during his Northern Expedition, and they also managed to escape smoothly. They had been nesting deep in the Sacascarat Wilderness for several years, and they encountered last year's cold wave. They really couldn't stand the rotten land with only silver and no crops growing!

Fortunately, the scouts from the Red Fox tribe and the Guakili hunters sent by the Qingqiu tribes to find silver mines took over. Both parties were old acquaintances from those days when they moved south. After half a year of back-and-forth talks, they officially chose to move eastward and join the tribe with the tribal autonomy promised by Páramo.

Eighty or nine years later, Red Fox Chief Otuwa met his old brother Red Cat Chief Mizli whom he had left behind during the battle in the Red Fox Valley. It was really embarrassing. The red cat Mizli pushed the red fox Otuwa to the ground and beat him severely until his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he screamed repeatedly. Then the two former Guakili chiefs hugged each other and cried, with runny noses and tears. It was really strange. As for the other old brother, Red Frog Cocker, he has been leading the expedition in the Black Wolf Army, and he may be in Maya now...

Speaking of which, the Red Fox Tribe had not long since defected to Qingqiu, and there had not been many marriages with other tribes. In addition to marrying the noble daughter of Páramo, this is the second noble daughter to settle down in marriage.

Thinking of this, Chief Baramo turned his eyes slightly, and then he saw another sharpshooter who was staring and a little impatient, but he was also from the Guakili Red Fox Tribe, named Ibican. Of course, Parramo didn't know that the marksman in front of him was Amosi's old brother, one of the teachers who taught Alan's archery, and had shot the black wolf Toltec...

"God bless you! What a sharpshooter of the red fox! How can such a sharpshooting warrior use a stone axe? Come! I give you this copper axe! A good weapon should be matched with a good warrior... Haha!" ..”

Chief Baramo smiled heroically, pulled out a bronze ax from his waist, and stuffed it directly into Iwekan's hand. Then, he hugged Iweikan's shoulders closely, looked at the slightly pursed lips of the red fox Otua, and spoke with a smile again.

"Praise the Lord God, I love warriors best! Such a warrior should be my son-in-law! Red Fox, I will give him my sixteen-year-old fourth daughter, the marksman of your tribe! What do you think?..."

"Ah? Let Iwekan marry the chief's daughter? This..."

Hearing this, Red Fox Otua was startled and didn't know how to answer for a moment. The so-called fourth daughter is naturally the cheap daughter that Paramo brought along after marrying his wife. But with this relationship, Baramo can reach out to the Red Fox Department more easily...

Otuwa thought hurriedly, turned his eyes, and saw Iweikan who was a little confused and even more surprised. He couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. This is another buried stake, and it’s a stupid stake! If he didn't agree at this time, he would have become a double enemy for nothing... After a moment, Otuwa sighed, lowered his head, and said respectfully to Baramo.

"Witness the ancestors! This is of course very good, just follow the orders of the great chief!"

"Haha! Very good! Really good!..."

Chief Baramo laughed loudly, let go of the sharpshooter Ivican, and reached out to catch the red fox. The red fox Otua's old face trembled, but after all he did not avoid his hand, allowing Paramo to catch him.

"Witness the Lord God! We, the Qingqiu tribe, are not so particular, everyone has their own seniority! ... Chief Red Fox, I would like to call you brother... Everyone says you are smart and resourceful, as wise as a fox! I am planning to move the center of Qingqiu here and build a new city here... Why don't you give this city an auspicious name?"

"Ah this? Do you want me to give you a name?..."

"What? Brother Red Fox doesn't want to talk?..."

"How can I... dare..."

In desperation, the red fox Ottowa sighed again. He narrowed his narrow fox eyes, looked at the two crows that had fallen on the ground, and then looked at the ambitious Chief Paramo, slowly raised his smile, and said with a smile.

"Blessed by our ancestors! A white-necked crow and a red-headed crow were shot down by the chief's warriors... This is the divine heaven and earth, blessing the prosperity of the Qingqiu tribe, and giving you the sacred enlightenment! In this case , why not just name this new city Sheyao City!..."

"Haha! Shooting Crow City? When the white and red crows fall together, Qingqiu will prosper! Good, excellent!...Brother Red Fox, you are really wise and you really understand me!..."

Chief Páramo laughed heartily and held the hand of the red fox Otuwa tightly, but would not let the old fox leave. He looked into the other person's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth brightly, and said meaningfully.

"Shooting Crow City is a good name! What a pity! It can't be used now. The two crows are still there. It would be bad if they were surprised... Well, since I let Brother Red Fox choose the name, I have to express something... Here it is Call it Huqiu City! This is the new home of Red Fox and Qingqiu!..."

"When we take people back this time, half of the Red Fox Tribe will be the first to move here along with my close tribes! Let's hurry up, maybe it's still too late to catch up with the spring plowing in May. ! Brother Red Fox, you are smart and wise, and as careful as fox fur... Then I will leave the important task of spring plowing to you, brother!"

"This...me?..."

After hearing this series of arrangements, the red fox Otuva shook his arms and wished he could turn into a fox on the spot and escape from here. Cut the red fox in half and let him stay in this wasteland with nothing and be responsible for spring plowing? This is using a red fox as a turkey! …

"Brother Red Fox?"

"I...this is of course great! Chief, since we are married to each other, from now on, Honghu and Qingqiu, I, will be a family! There is no need to separate us anymore!"

Although there were countless words in his heart, Otua the Red Fox didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and held Páramo's hand. Paramo squinted his eyes, looked at Red Fox's smiling face, and nodded slowly.

"Okay! It's good to be a family! ... Well, Brother Red Fox, to tell you the truth, I have a little trouble, and I would like to ask your people to help solve it!"

"Uh...Brother Paramo, it doesn't matter what you say! As long as it's not too difficult..."

"Haha! It's like this... There is a group of hidden guys, under the name of God King, pretending to be the messengers of the Mexica Alliance... They found Huangqiu City and insisted on talking to me, which made me very unhappy. …”

Balamo shook his head slightly and sighed inexplicably, not knowing what he thought of. But the red fox Otuwa looked solemn and asked in a low voice.

"Pretending to be an envoy of the Mexican Alliance?...Who dares to be so bold?..."

"Ha! Brother Red Fox, I won't hide it from you! Judging from the hidden meaning of their words, it is probably the intrigue of a certain faction within the high priest group, plus the secret planning of an unknown royal family... But I am Mo I'm from Xijia people, so I can't openly fall out with them, so I can only go around with them in vain, and come here to avoid them first..."

Paramo lowered his eyes, covering up the murderous intent in his eyes and calming down the irritable emotions in his chest. He spoke again, his voice much lower, as if he was talking about something.

"These idiots! His Highness promoted me from a civilian warrior and gave me the full power of Jiedu. In terms of reward and trust, it is already beyond all!... And if I join this group of idiots who can't achieve anything, even If you take refuge in the powerful God King, what else can you get?…"

"In the final analysis, there are only two true condors in this world, and only two rising suns, worthy of my awe! God King Avit dominates the world, kills decisively, and controls the divine power. It is the hottest noon sun! But! Although the sun is strong this time, finding Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com has nothing to do with me, let alone our background..."

"His Royal Highness Xiulote is so kind and courageous that he went to the Alliance as a hostage for the sake of the Mexica people. He is the warm rising sun. Although I am helpless and feel it is inappropriate, I admire you even more in my heart!... Two suns only need Fight without defeat, lead the alliance to conquer the world, and it will only be a matter of time to unify all the tribes in the two seas!"

"In the final analysis, as long as one of the two suns in this world is still alive... no one can change the world! And those poisonous snakes who are planning behind the scenes... I also ask the Red Crow Tribe to help me and kill them on my behalf. Just make it an unexpected attack by a stray canine!..."

"...To intercept and kill? Kill the alliance's envoy?..."

The red fox Otua took a deep breath of cold air, and the expression on his face changed for a while, but he showed no fear. In the final analysis, this is just another form of voting. He pondered for a while, nodded slightly, and then asked suddenly.

"Great Chief Paramo, do you want to be a real sacred tree, soaring into the sky? Or do you want to be a big tree under the sun, just covering one side?..."

"..."

This time, Paramo was silent for a long time. He looked to the far south, as if he wanted to see the end of the sky, the lake capital of his hometown, and even the land in the clouds where the sun gathered! After a long time, he let out a long sigh. Whether it was sadness or happiness, even he couldn't tell clearly.

"The highest sun, the red sky... It is not up to him to decide how tall the big tree can grow! It depends on the setting of the sun and the blood in the sky!..."

"When will the **** sky and the falling sun appear? And who will it fall to? I neither know nor dare to think about it!..."

The north roars to the south, and the sun sets to the west. The sunset is red, two crows died, I don’t know who is the golden crow~