Aztec Eternals

The long wind brings singing, which echoes in the prosperous lake in the capital city. The sun slanted slightly to the west, reflecting the light and shadow of the magnificent Great Temple. Hundreds of thousands of festive crowds, like a tide, flowed all over the capital, bringing joyous cheers. The capital in the lake was full of joy, but the palace and the temple area were solemn, where the sacred wedding ceremony was being held.

The grand wedding ceremony began in the early morning, and half a day had passed before I knew it. Two thousand Eagles and Jaguars lined up inside and outside the King's Palace, wearing armor and leading soldiers, with solemn expressions. The envoys of various states stood in the summer sun, and although they were sweating, their faces were still blessed with smiles.

As the officiant of the wedding, Kakamazin looked solemn and sang aloud. Until this time, the sacred wedding is not officially started.

"...Rain brings good news! Older women come from the east, with tequila cords, connecting the two sides of the marriage!"

Soon, surrounded by several noble ladies, an old lady dressed luxuriously and wearing feather ornaments walked slowly from the east. She was in her fifties, with a kind, smiling face, holding a ceremonial rope. In the eyes of everyone, she first came to Kakamazin with a gentle smile.

"It's work, my wife!"

Kakamazin bowed his head slightly, and handed over the task of inquiring about the intentions of both parties to his wife.

In a Mexican wedding, the first step is to inquire about intentions, and the messenger must be an old woman with a high reputation. Usually, this part happens before the wedding. In this royal wedding, although there is a complete ceremony process, most of the links are just forms.

"Follow you, my husband."

The old woman bowed her head in return. Afterwards, she continued to step forward slowly, came to the front of the King's Palace, and bowed to King Avit on the second floor. Her status is noble enough. She is both the elder of the royal family and the messenger of the wedding, and she does not need to kneel to the king.

Avit stood up and bowed his head solemnly in return.

Then, the old woman smiled and asked loudly.

"Alyssa's esteemed father! The pure Alyssa is the most beautiful lotus in the royal family. Young Sherlot is the most heroic hummingbird in the royal family... Excuse me, can the beautiful lotus bloom for the heroic hummingbird? "

Hearing this, Avit looked complicated and lowered his eyes slightly. After counting his breaths, as the woman's parent, he nodded and promised.

"Can!"

The old woman stood there and saluted again. Then, she asked aloud again.

"Respected teacher of Shulot! Young Shulot is the most heroic hummingbird in the royal family. The pure Alyssa is the most beautiful lotus flower in the royal family... Excuse me, can the heroic hummingbird perch on the beautiful lotus flower? ?"

Avit pursed his lips and nodded calmly. This time, it is the identity of Teacher Shilot.

"Can!"

These two inquiries are roughly equivalent to the alliance in the traditional wedding ceremony of the Celestial Dynasty, one for the woman and one for the man. In the Mexica Union, the bride's father is the decider; the groom's decision is not his father, but his official teacher.

Therefore, Avette, as the official teacher of Shilot, was the decision maker for both men and women at the same time in this wedding.

It is worth mentioning that, according to the tradition of the alliance, a person's formal teacher is extremely important, and there is often only one. The status of the teacher is even higher than that of the father, and can decide many important things for the students. Therefore, at the very beginning, at the request of his grandfather, Shilot recognized Avit as a teacher, which was equivalent to a very intimate covenant. For the same reason, Avette wanted to monopolize the identity of Shirot's teacher, and Olosh quietly gave up this identity.

"The Lord God witnesses, the ancestors are blessed! Holy marriage, here is the covenant!"

The old woman shouted loudly and announced to the crowd. Then, she turned slowly, walked towards Kakamazin, and greeted her slightly.

"It's up to you, my husband."

"Thank you, my wife."

The two of them behaved solemnly and behaved like ceremonies. The husband and wife have been married for thirty or forty years. At this time, they are the host and messenger of the wedding respectively, which also symbolizes the example of long-term marriage. Holy royal marriage, once united, can only be separated by death!

Afterwards, Kakamazin turned slightly and chanted loudly in the direction of the Great Temple.

"...The gods are watching the world! The wedding of the noble gods requires the divination of the priests and elders to obtain the blessings of the gods!"

As soon as the words fell, a close attendant who was good at running ran out of the King's Palace with a torch in his hand, and ran quickly towards the Great Temple. He carried two wooden boards with pictures on them, on which were the graphic names of the married couples, for the temple priests to divination for good and bad.

Soon, complicated rituals were held on the Great Temple. The raging holy fire was lit, and the curling smoke of the gods rose. The high priest, dressed in black sacrificial clothes, sang and danced around the sacred fire together with the five priests and elders.

The two wooden boards with their names were thrown into the fire, which burned and turned into blue smoke, reporting the identities of both parties to the marriage to the Lord God. Then, a precious tiger bone, a rare eagle bone, was thrown into the fire at the same time, burning different cracks.

The chanting of the priests and elders is simple and desolate, echoing in the temple area, accompanied by the prayers of the low-level priests. A sacred atmosphere lingers in the hearts of everyone. Moments later, the high priest, wearing special gloves, took the two bones out of the fire. He looked at it carefully for a moment, and announced with joy.

"Good luck! The Lord God has sent down his will to bless a holy marriage!"

"Good luck! The Lord God blesses! Good luck!..."

The valet held the torch again and ran all the way from the great temple. As he ran, he shouted loudly and announced the good news of fortune-telling to everyone, and came to the king's palace in a moment.

"The High Priest personally divination, the marriage is auspicious! The sacred marriage, blessed by the Lord God, will continue from the human world to the kingdom of God!"

Kakamazin smiled and announced loudly. Then, he waved his hand gently, and several guards held up torches and ran to all parts of the capital. They want to tell the same good news to the whole city.

The Mexicans believe in ghosts and superstitions. Before important events, priests are always asked for divination. Generally speaking, the results of divination are generally Da Ji, Ji Ji, Xiao Ji, Su Ji, and there is rarely a bad luck. If there is evil in the wedding divination, the wedding will be delayed or even cancelled. Of course, in today's royal wedding, the high priest with the highest status and the strongest divine power personally divination, there will never be such a possibility!

As the good news of the messenger spread, bursts of joy erupted from all over the capital city in the lake. Kakamazin smiled kindly, raised his hands high, and announced again in a deep voice.

"...Samurai surrender to the royal family! The sacred royal wedding will bring the continuation of divinity and the glory of the royal family. Noble warriors, come forward and dance to celebrate!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

As soon as Kakamajin's voice fell, the low sound of war drums sounded in the palace area. A thousand eagle warriors and a thousand jaguar warriors, all wearing gorgeous battle clothes, danced fiercely with their sticks and shields to the rhythm of the drums.

"Hoo! Hoo! Praise the Lord God! Praise the King! Praise the Holy Wedding!..."

The two thousand noble warbands danced and made animal roars and shouts, singing the glory of the king and praising the wedding of the royal family.

In the Union of Mexica, only the most honorable royal weddings can be celebrated by aristocratic battle groups. This link is also showing the majesty of the royal family, reflecting the king's control over the samurai! Ordering thousands of eagles and jaguar warriors to dance for the wedding of the princess and His Royal Highness, if it were a weak king, it would definitely not be possible.

Avit was on the throne, watching the noble warriors dancing, and nodded with satisfaction. He clenched the sturdy divine scepter and felt the supreme kingship in his hand, surpassing any of the alliance's predecessors! The pride of controlling the world stirred in his chest, which slightly weakened the sadness of his daughter's marriage.

Listening to the fierce battle songs of the noble warriors, the envoys of the various states in front of the king's palace all changed color. The kingship of the Mexica Confederation grew stronger, and the Mexica kings became more noble and dangerous.

The samurai dance lasted for a full quarter of an hour before the rousing drumbeats gradually ceased. The next part will be even more exciting.

Kakamazin looked solemn and raised his scepter high. He stared in the direction of the Great Temple, as if waiting for something.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!..."

Thirty-six wooden cannons were fired at the same time, sending out a thunderous roar towards the vast sky! The continuous sound of thunder spread to Lake Texcoco, making the entire capital silent.

Hearing the sound of the cannon, Kakamazin nodded slightly. Then, with a dignified expression, he announced loudly.

"...The Lord God descends the divine power of flying! The glory of the Lord God is sown from the sky, and the sacred wedding ceremony is held on the ground. And between heaven and earth, there is a spirit of the gods flying high, that is the arrival of a miracle!"

There was silence everywhere, and the vast capital city was instantly silent. Shortly after the sound of the cannon, a huge flying wonder slowly rose from the top of the 60-meter-long Great Temple under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people.

The huge strange object is shaped like a ball, with a bright red heart painted on the surface, and the emblem of the main **** is painted around it ~www.readwn.com~ There is a burning fire at the bottom. Then, it flew higher and higher, flying into the sky above the sky with countless shock, awe, admiration, yearning, fear and dull eyes!

"Ah! What is this?!"

"It's the heart of the gods!..."

"The Lord God descended with divine power to bless the holy wedding!"

Seeing the miracle flying into the sky, the citizens of the capital city turned pale in awe, and the envoys of various states lost their voices in shock. After a while, Ru Lei's shout suddenly broke out, even more intense than the sound of cannons!

"Miracle, miracle! Miracle is coming!  …"

Under the miracle, hundreds of thousands of people shouted in awe, screamed in excitement, and even howled in fear! ...The community priests shouted loudly, telling about the blessing of the Lord God and leading thousands of believers. Before long, the turbulent voices of hundreds of thousands of people gradually converged and turned into fanatical and pious shouts!

"Praise the Lord! God bless the wedding! Praise the Lord!! God bless the wedding!!..."

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