Aztec Eternals

May is the season of spring ploughing, and the earth is sprouting with life. The east of the mountain is desolate and fighting, and the west of the mountain is lush and peaceful. Hundreds of thousands of Mexica farmers are busy in the fields, sowing hope for a year. And tens of thousands of Union militiamen were carrying food, and it was difficult to transport them to the north and south to supply the army with supplies.

Searching along the grain transportation team, you can see the starting point of the north-south grain road, which is the magnificent capital city in the lake! Hundreds of canoes are constantly busy, transporting food and military supplies to the shore, and under the supervision of the samurai, they are handed over to the transporting militias.

Lake Texcoco is glowing with waves, like a falling silver mirror, illuminating the prosperity of the world. And at the end of the lake connection, the big market in Beicheng has been strictly controlled! All the food, copper and obsidian were confiscated by the alliance, and they were not allowed to flow out during the Eastern Expedition!

The battle of the Eastern Expedition, although it seems to be devastating, is a real battle of the country. As for the capital city in the middle of the lake, only 4,000 royal warriors were stationed at this time, focusing on guarding the palace and temple area in the center.

"Believe in my **** Huizilopochtli! He is supreme and omnipotent! May he bless the kingdom, make the Eastern Expedition go well, and destroy the old enemies of the Alliance!"

Entering the palace area, the women's devout prayers came from the noble houses everywhere, accompanied by burning rosin and divine smoke. In this Eastern Expedition, every aristocrat in the capital city dispatched warriors, and even father and son participated in the war at the same time.

"Praise the Lord God! God bless the alliance! The priests have been divination for days, and the frontline battle is good!"

More than a dozen low-level priests ran out of the temple area with wooden boards held high. Their faces were full of joy, and they kept announcing the good news of divination, soothing the hearts of nobles and commoners.

In the temple area, in front of a gorgeous and expansive mansion, two priests in Chinese costumes were waiting patiently. One of them was a little older, with gray eyebrows and hair, and the other was younger, with very handsome features.

It was already afternoon. According to the convention of the alliance, the distinguished priests and elders had already gone home to rest and were no longer busy. However, the two waited for a long time before a low-level priest walked out of the house and responded with a cold expression.

"Priests from Cholula! Respected Protoss, Priest-Elder Ugol has no time. Go back!"

"Ah?! Why don't you have time!"

The young priest raised his brows and wanted to lean forward to reason. He is the son of the elders and priests, and he has never been treated so coldly in the holy city of Cholula.

"boom!"

Several temple warriors guarding the palace of the priests and elders drew their battle sticks in unison. Their expressions were cold, their sticks pointed diagonally, and they were about to force them forward.

"Wizzy, come back! Wait, don't do it!"

The elder Priest Quiao frowned, and quickly stretched out his hand, dragging the young Priest Weiqi back. Then, he stretched his hand into his arms, fumbled for a while, took out a small turquoise stone, and approached it with skillful small steps, shaking it quickly.

"This priest..."

"Give them all to me..."

The low-level priest Sipili raised his brows, and before he could speak, there was a touch of warmth and smoothness in his hands. He lowered his head and glanced, and immediately stopped the words, calmly, put away the top-grade turquoise.

"Lord God! These priests from Cholula are really rich!..."

"Cough, this priest."

Priest and Elder Quiao suppressed the irritability in his heart and tried to ask with a smile.

"Priest Elder Ugel, why are you so busy recently? The old people from the holy city of Cholula have come to visit three times, but they can't even spare a little time?"

"this..."

Priest Sepili hesitated, or perhaps pretended to be hesitant.

"cough."

Priest and Elder Quiao didn't hesitate, and he took another look in his hand.

"Hey!"

Priest Sipili remained silent, with a smile on his face.

"Respected elder Cholula, you don't know something. Elder Uger, he has been very busy recently! Although he is at home now, he has no energy at all to meet you."

"Ok..."

Hearing this, Priest and Elder Quiao frowned. He reached into his arms again and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know what Elder Uger is busy with?"

"..."

Hearing this question, Priest Sipili immediately became solemn. His face became stiff, as if caught by the door panel. I saw him wave his hand again and instructed the warriors directly.

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"Use the flank of the battle stick to drive them away!"

When the incident happened suddenly, the elder priest Quiao was still stunned on the spot, and he was hit with a battle stick. His aching old face twitched, and he could hardly breathe. This time, it was Priest Weizzi's turn to be in a hurry and dragged the elder out. And when they left the door, the temple warriors who guarded the mansion stopped chasing them away.

Both of them were hit a few times, and they looked at each other while twitching in pain.

"Elder Quiao, what did you just say? Why did the low-level priest suddenly turn his face?"

Young Wizzy was a little puzzled. He looked at Sipili, who was walking away in a hurry, as if there was wind under his feet, he walked into the courtyard in two steps and disappeared.

"I just asked what Elder Uger is doing."

Elder Quiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He thought about it carefully for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know where he had made a taboo.

"Elder Quiao, the other party doesn't want to meet. What should we do? We've been preparing for so long..."

Weizzi lowered his voice again, a little anxious. The two have been planning for a long time, with extremely precious fetishes, and prepared inspiring speeches, but they can't even see people's faces, so they can't make any effort at all!

"...Now, all the important towns in the north and south of the Tlaxcalans have fallen... The holy city of Cholula, but it can't be dragged down! How about we go to the high priest?"

"Huh? Wizzy, you idiot!"

Elder Quiao's eyes widened, and he raised his hand with a palm, hitting Weizzy in the face, stunning him.

"We just don't do anything, and we can't go to the High Priest! That's killing ourselves! We're going to..."

"...Yes, I'm stupid!"

Wei Qi pursed his lips and bowed his head respectfully to admit his mistake.

"...Then, what should we do now?"

"what to do..."

Elder Quiao gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and finally made a decision.

"Since Uger's path doesn't work out, for now, there is only one person left!"

"Ah? There's another person."

Weissy was a little surprised.

"Elder Quiao, who is he?"

"Hehe, who is he?"

Elder Quiao laughed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in a low voice.

"A person who also looks at theocracy and wants theocracy!"

In the palace of the priests and elders, Sibili lowered his head and moved forward silently. Along the way are precious flowers, fragrant mahogany, and paved roads. The houses on both sides of the road are filled with exquisite stone carvings, jade carvings, and shining gold and silverware, which are simply rich.

Sipilly's expression remained unchanged, and he was used to these things. No matter how rich, prosperous and fascinating, it is also the wealth of the big man, and it has nothing to do with the little man.

Soon, the little man came to the big man, bowed his head respectfully and waited with a smile on his face.

"Hey! These days, what a torment!..."

The slightly fat Uger was lying on a cotton blanket, with the priest's robe open, his face frowning.

Two beautiful girls are fanning him slowly with wide palm leaves~www.readwn.com~ And on the red wooden board on his left, there are delicate desserts and dried fruits, and on the right is a jade stove. In the middle, the expensive magic smoke is burning. After a while, Uger took a long breath, took in a breath of relaxing smoke, and asked casually.

"The two people who came from Cholula, sent them away?"

"Respected priests and elders, they all left wisely."

Sipilly saluted respectfully. He quietly touched the turquoise in his sleeve, his expression unchanged.

"Well, it's good to go, it's good to go! It's all over now, how can I care about their life and death for Cholula!"

Uger stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of dried fruit, threw it into his mouth, tasted it, but it was sour and bitter.

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Sipilly frowned and hurriedly lowered his head. When he saw the expressions of the elders and priests, he knew that his anger was in front of him.

as predicted. After a while, Uger burst into anger, pointed to the dregs on the ground, and cursed angrily.

"You sour and bitter pomace, you have no taste at all, let's see which idiot comes to eat you! ... Huh?"

Ugel was scolding when he suddenly stopped talking. A look of joy suddenly appeared on his face again, and he couldn't help crouching down, picking up the pomace in his hand, and stroking it.

"No, no! I blame you wrong! The pomace is good, the pomace is good! No one eats the pomace, there is still time to learn wow! ... Haha!"

Hearing these words, Sipilly's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to block his ears and become a real deaf man. At this moment, he was extremely devout and prayed aloud in his heart.

"...Blazing sun, may you leave soon! Immortal sunset, please don't delay any longer!... God bless!"Click to download this Station APP, massive novels, free to read!