Aztec Eternals

God smoke curling, nephrite warm fragrance. The gold, silver and precious stones are dazzling, and the feather-crown robes flutter. In the pavilion of the sanctuary, many priests and elders were wandering outside, meeting with the gods, not knowing where to go. This indulgent pleasure is the most intoxicating, exhausting the spirit and will.

The high priest sat upright, and asked with a stern voice, like a boulder thrown into the lake, creating a circle of waves. The priests and elders woke up suddenly, pushed aside the girls on both sides, and sat up straight, looking at the priest leader.

Hearing this, the priest leader Petel's face darkened slightly, and the haze disappeared in a flash. Then, he put on a smile and asked gently.

"High priest, why did you say that?"

The high priest looked around and pointed to the nervous priests and elders. He was sure in his heart and replied with a smile.

"Haha! Peter, you are an old fox, you can hide it. But the other elders are not as capable as you! Tell me, what did you negotiate with the king? Did you do it to me? chips?"

"...Damn!"

Petel looked at the elders, and those nervous, worried and fearful faces were the clearest answer. He cursed secretly, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Respected high priest, I did go to the North Road and reached an agreement with King Avit. The holy city of Cholula is willing to join the Mexica Alliance, obey the king's will, and serve the alliance's great cause of **** of the world! And the king represents the alliance. , accept the city of Cholula, allow us to take the teaching of the Tlaxcalans, and retain some autonomy..."

"...The High Priest, the elders of Cholula City, are willing to believe in the Supreme Lord God and sacrifice their lives to spread the glory of the Lord God! As for the High Priestess in the West, they are also the objects of our respect, standing above everyone else. ..."

"Oh? The king agreed to accept you?"

The high priest raised his brows and asked in a deep voice.

"Petel, don't go around the corner. Tell me, what are the specific conditions of the king? ... To tell you the truth, I came to the Holy City this time with the advice of the elders!"

"...immortal sun?...that immortal!..."

Hearing the elder's name, the old fox Petel trembled in his heart. That person is the one in the Mexica alliance who ultimately decides, and is much better than the king and the high priest. He had no choice but to answer.

"The holy city of Cholula served the alliance, and naturally expressed its sincerity! First, the city of Cholula held a surrender ceremony to the king and spread the word to all the tribes in the world. Call on the people of Tlaxcala to surrender. Third, worship the **** of war as the main god, and unite the faith with the alliance. Fourth, hand over half of the land of the state and half of the village..."

"Well, surrendering allegiance, surrendering the enemy, enshrining the **** of war, surrendering the land and population... are indeed in the interests of the king."

The high priest pondered for a while and nodded. He waited a moment, but Patel stopped. The high priest raised his brows and asked with a sneer.

"There are only so many? It's not like the king's style."

"...Please wait a moment."

Patel bowed and apologized slightly. Then, he recruited his personal guard and gave some orders. The guard quickly left.

The priests and elders in the arena looked at each other, looked at their noses with their eyes, and watched their hearts with their noses, and didn't say a word. War Elder Wizier lowered his eyes and sighed secretly. There was an old man beside him, his face showed sadness and a bit of unwillingness. And among the crowd, only the newly returned Quiao was at a loss and puzzled.

But a moment later, a group of family warriors hurried over and saluted the family patriarch Petel.

The old fox nodded and sighed faintly. He glanced at Quiao lightly, then turned to the high priest.

"The high priest's eyes are really like obsidian, and can penetrate the truth! ... This last condition is to offer two honorable priests and elders to the sacred ceremony of the Lord God!"

"Oh!"

The high priest nodded in satisfaction. Judging from these conditions, the king is mainly afraid of him, but he has nothing to be wary of about his grandson Xiuluot. After confirming these, he was relieved.

"What? Sacrifice the elders!"

Hearing this, Elder Quiao's expression changed greatly. He just came back from the capital today, and he didn't know about it at all. And looking at the performance of the elders...

"Take it!"

Petel looked sharp, and reached out and pointed to Quiao. Several family warriors swooped forward, pressed Elder Quiao to the ground, and subdued him on the spot. Next, the warriors took out the ropes, tied Quiao's arms, and dragged him twice to attend.

"Petel! How dare you harm me!"

Quiao's eyes were about to split, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red. He was just breathing clouds and enjoying the softness of the beauty, but now he was **** like a turkey to be slaughtered. The taste of this is really maddening... and even stupid people know what happened.

"Quio, the elders can't do anything either! ... When you were away, after a discussion, it was decided that it was the old Yolowa and you!"

There was genuine sadness on Petel's face. He looked at Quiao, who was struggling, and sighed uncontrollably.

"Hey! Don't worry! After you leave, this vacated elder priest will still belong to your family!"

"Petel! You shameless old fox! If I die, I'll take you away!  …"

Quiao blushed and couldn't break free, so he had to roar hard. He arched desperately on the ground and opened his mouth to bite Petel.

"Ha ha..."

Seeing this, Petel shook his head and scolded coldly.

"Quio, you really don't have the dignity of an elder at all! Why do you have to be so embarrassed when your distinguished guest is here? You have been made fun of by many priests and elders!"

After speaking, Patel said no more. He looked at the family samurai and ordered sharply.

"Shut his mouth and drag him down!"

"Old fox, I curse you, die! Die!...woooo...woo!"

In half an hour, there was always one person missing from the elders' table in front of him. The high priest was very interested, looked at Peter's behavior, and commented with a smile.

"Old fox, your ruthlessness is still the same as before!"

"Haha! Respected high priest, it's just a little vulgar business, which makes you laugh!"

Petel shook his head, looking as usual. He waved his hand and asked the frightened maids to change into a new Shenyan to soothe everyone.

Soon, a new divine smoke rose again. This time, the smoke of the gods is particularly strong, and it is endlessly surrounded by many elders, like a fairyland on earth. And the people in the fairyland are like gods, going to the kingdom of gods in the sky.

"High priest, these conditions are already the greatest sincerity of Cholula City!"

The old fox had an embarrassed look on his face, and once again bowed down and became small, showing his weakness respectfully.

"Also ask the high priests to leave a little power to the priest families of Cholula..."

"Haha! Insignificant power?"

Hearing this, the high priest burst out laughing, and almost lost his breath.

"Old fox, you surrender to the king and plan for the future, but who can you hide from it? It seems that the king is indeed afraid of me, and he does not hesitate to accept you rotten wood! ... I just don't know, how will you deal with it, you are close at hand? South Road Army?"

"...Shuttle, you!..."

Patel's face changed again. He frowned, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. Today's high priest is really too aggressive, even more than rumors have heard, it really shouldn't be! This kind of style is probably because the lifespan is not long and the time of death is approaching, so there is no scruples...

"Damn Quiao! Bring this dying old guy!"

The old fox pursed his lips, sighed to himself, and scolded Quiao fiercely. He wanted a conflict between the high priest and the king, but he never wanted it, here and now, to make the holy city of Cholula the center of the conflict. After all, the Mexican South Road army was besieging the city, and the leader was the grandson of the high priest. Today's plan is to continue to keep low and be small, and always get through the current hurdle.

After pondering for a long time, Petel took a deep breath and restrained the resentment in his heart. Facing the high priest, he bowed respectfully to the ground, making his first salutation, pleading aloud.

"Respected high priest, how can you spare the elders of the holy city and let us join the alliance?"

"Haha! Petel, it's not impossible for me to accept Cholula's priestly family."

The high priest crossed his legs and was greeted by Patel. At this moment, it was as if he had sipped a glass of ice-sweet honey in the midsummer season, and he felt comfortable all over. He smiled and nodded, shouting in a deep voice.

"One, hand over half of the mouth that was handed over to the king to the Southern Army!"

"Can!"

Patel nodded decisively. The king only asked to hand over the population to the alliance, and did not specify who to hand it over to. Since His Royal Highness Sherlot is the heir of the alliance, it is naturally the same for him.

"Secondly, Cholula is the second holy city, and Teotihuacan is honored as the first holy city to show the world!"

"Can!"

Patel gritted his teeth and nodded again. At this time, if you can endure it for a while, you will endure it. Until the High Priest dies...

"Thirdly, Cholula priests and elders are under the high priest group. The chief priest is the fifth-level suzerain, and the rest of the elders are the fourth-level chief priest."

"Can!"

"Fourth~www.readwn.com~ hand over the inheritance chart for the high priests to transcribe. Hand over half of the sacred objects and entrust them to the capital city in the lake."

Hearing this, Petel trembled in his heart, and the other elders also twitched on their faces. The inheritance board is extremely important, and half of the fetishes are even more disgusting. It's just that the general trend is here, and we can only wait for the future and find an opportunity...

"Can!"

"Well, not bad! It's really time-conscious!"

The high priest was radiant, and he made no secret of the smile on his face. At this moment, he is pressing the old fox step by step, setting these harsh conditions, and he is very happy and interesting! The corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the gray-faced Petel, and finally smiled.

"Petel, that's the last one left. Well, in the Cholula priesthood, the king asked for two sacrifices, so I'll ask for two more!"

A soft word floated out, and many priests and elders all turned pale. They looked at each other, and even their fingers couldn't help shaking!