Aztec Eternals

Outside the city of Cholula, the families of the twelve priests went out of the city for two miles, lined up one by one. They held high ancient feathered flags, dressed in equally ancient Toltec clothing, and behaved elegantly and luxuriously. Beside the priests, there are a large group of priests and apprentices holding sacred objects, and ceremonial servants holding ritual vessels.

Going out, two hundred Cholula girls held flowers and waited respectfully; thousands of temple warriors held battle sticks and were cautiously guarding the outermost periphery.

At the center of the crowd, there was the leader of Cholula priests, Petel, who was wearing an ancient rain **** sacrificial costume, wearing a heavy obsidian crown, and holding a turquoise scepter.

For the ancient Toltecs, the Feathered Serpent was the most important main god, and the Rain God was the second main god. They ruled the sky, the earth and people together. However, after the Reformation, the Mexica League rejected the Feathered Serpent God, so Petel flexibly adjusted his beliefs and changed into the rain **** of the storm. In the alliance, the Rain God is also the number one servant after the God of War.

The old fox Petel narrowed his eyes and looked at the southern sky. In the vast field, the scout squad of the Mexica Legion loomed. They are like weapons with bare blades, always showing a terrifying threat. In the west of Nancheng, there is the towering Shenshan Mountains, where you can see the peaks of Yanfeng Mountain, where the glaciers shine.

"Damn Quiao!...I asked him to lobby the high priests and provoke the priests and elders. How did he recruit the high priest?! I told him not to provoke those two old guys!" .."

Petel's face was calm, but there was a dark cloud in his heart, and he could not wait to use the scepter to hammer Quiao to death.

He received the promise of the King of Mexica, and he had just returned from the north in a low-key manner, and arrived in Cholula in just three or four days. The Wizier War Elder had long since returned from the south and reported the results of the negotiation on "handing over tens of thousands of moth people and reconciling with the South Road Legion".

Everything is just as his plan, although it is not complete, it is enough to let Cholula City survive this crisis safely. And a brighter future seems to be in sight, but suddenly there is a variable that is difficult to deal with...

"Hoo, hoo-hoo!"

After two moments, the desolate Tao Xun sounded from the southern sky, drifting far away to the holy city. Paitel paused for a moment, and the priests and elders also stopped talking and sorted out their gorgeous ancient sacrificial clothes. Soon, in the distant field, a group of people showed their bodies and got closer and closer.

Under the **** of two hundred Mexican warriors, an old man wearing a sacrificial uniform, a stone crown, and a scepter, was walking slowly like a **** with a solemn expression.

The leader of the priests, Petel, straightened his crown and strode out of the team. He smiled and came to the old man, nodding politely.

"Shuttle, my old friend, haven't seen each other for more than ten years..."

The high priest's face was calm and he didn't say a word. He straightened his spine, his eyes were bright as the morning stars, raised the divine scepter in his hand, and then laid it flat down.

"..."

Peitel paused for a while, his expression sank, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. As the chief priest, he naturally knew the meaning of this action. This is the etiquette for "gods" to meet, and it is the "master and slave ceremony" for "master gods" to meet "subordinate gods". At this moment, the actions of the high priest represent the Lord God!

The old fox's face turned blue and white. He has been in charge of the divine power in the world for twenty years and is the leader of the Eastern Holy City. At that time, the high priest of the Western Holy City was just one of the leaders of the two major priesthood groups of the Mexica Alliance. More than ten years ago, he met the high priest once, and it was precisely in the identity of the Lord God that he asked the other party to perform "the ceremony of master and slave". But today, the world is different and the status of the gods is reversed in turn...

"Ok?"

The high priest smiled half-smile, staring at the old man whom he hadn't seen in more than ten years.

"..."

Patel gritted his teeth and lowered his head. He lowered the scepter in his hand, then flattened it up.

"Ding!"

The scepters of the two gems touched heavily and made a crisp sound, symbolizing the meeting of divinity. Then Patel got down on one knee with difficulty, gave a salute, and stood up again.

"Ok!"

The high priest smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"Petel, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. It's a joy to meet old friends again!"

"Cough, respected high priest, I am very happy to meet old friends again."

A smile appeared on Petel's face. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the welcoming crowd.

"The twelve priests' families, with their sacred objects and honor guards, have been welcoming you outside the city for a long time. Let the musicians play Kagura, and the girls dance with flowers, and then come in and present them to you!"

"Oh? It's a grand ceremony to greet the Venerable! Such an ancient ceremony, only the holy city of Cholula can do it."

The high priest smiled for a while and sighed with emotion. Then, he smiled and said with a faint awe.

"The city of Cholula has not yet surrendered to the Alliance, and it is an enemy not a friend at this time! Don't make these rotten feuds! ... Let's go directly to the sanctuaries on the 'artificial mountain' Trachwalt Patel, there Let's talk about the result!"

"...Yes."

The old fox Peter's complexion changed. After a while, he lowered his head, suppressed all his dissatisfaction, and smiled gently.

"High priest, then I will listen to you."

Afterwards, the leader of the priests, Petel, instructed him to let the welcoming team disperse, and the warriors were on guard in the outer city. And the elders of the twelve priests' families went to all the holy places to talk with the high priest of the alliance. After he had dealt with everything, he stepped forward and saluted, respectfully and firmly.

"Respected high priest, your guard warriors, stay in the outer city for the time being. Your safety will be taken care of by the holy city Cholula, as long as you bring a few valet!"

"Oh?"

The high priest had a smile on his lips, and when he saw it, he would bend down and make a small Petel. He nodded slightly, and after giving a few words, he left behind two hundred Mexica warriors, with only the shadow Chevalli and a few valet, and went to the inner city.

The holy city of Cholula is quite large, with no outer city, only the inner city of the temple district. The wall of the inner city is seven or eight meters high. It is built with solid stones, and is mixed with mortar and thickened with clay, like a small fortress. At this moment, there are a thousand Cholula temple warriors guarding the city walls. They all knelt at the head of the city, put down their weapons, and saluted the gods in their hearts and the priests who passed by. These temple warriors have been loyal to Cholula for generations and are the most reliable power in the hands of the priests.

And beyond the inner city wall, the Cholula Pyramid, which is 450 meters long and 60 meters high, and Trach Walter Patel, stands on a high hill not far away, as stable as a mountain. stand up!

In the Nahua language, the meaning of Lachwalt Patel () is "a mountain built by hand", a man-made mountain!

The high priest entered the inner city and stopped. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the ancient Great Pyramid, as if he had seen the Toltec era gone by.

"Respected High Priest, Rajwalt Patel, is the habitation of the Nawa gods, the sacred place recognized by the world!"

The leader of the priests, Petel, spoke proudly with a smile on his face.

"After the Teotihuacan people colluded with the volcanic demons and were abandoned by the gods, the city of Cholula began to rise, and Lachwalt Patel was also built! Under the protection of the gods, the Great Pyramid continued to increase, Throughout the Toltec era, it was built for a full six hundred years, and it was finally completed six hundred years ago!"

"Lachwalt Patel is the most magnificent pyramid in the world and the most sacred blessing of the gods! The city of Cholula was blessed by the gods~www.readwn.com~ experienced Teotiva The Can era, the Toltec era, and today's Mexica era! It embodies the hearts of the Nahua world and the people of all tribes, and it is an unparalleled holy place in the world!  …”

Having said that, Petel's eyes were deep, and he looked at the high priest, which meant something.

"Respected priests of Mexica, no matter how the world changes, no matter how the city-state rises and falls, the holy city of Cholula has lasted for thousands of years and is always immortal in the world! And it stands firmly here, connected with the fate of the ancient priest family, Under the protection of the gods, it will be passed down for another thousand years!"

"Oh? Inherited for thousands of years, immortal in the world? ... What a great and sacred spectacle!"

Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on the face of the high priest. He admired the towering "artificial mountain" and exclaimed in admiration! Then, he turned around, raised his mouth, looked at the old fox in front of him, and sent out a torture that directly hit his soul.

"Petel, the sacred man-made mountain is built of stone and clay. It can withstand wind and rain and stand tall. He has no life and no desire, so he can be immortal. And the inherited priest family is a life of flesh and blood, thirsting for the commonplace. Can the desire for power be immortal?"