Aztec Eternals

"Hey! It's really evil!..."

The market is lively and lively, and the sun is warm. The White Rat sat cross-legged on the ground and watched Priest Tomat walk away before coming back to his senses. He shivered violently, cold sweat dripping from his back.

"No! I'm a stone rat, not a day rat... What happened to me just now? It must be the priest's spell!"

The stone rat frowned, and his face turned blue and red. Then, he stretched out his hand, took out three gems from his arms, looked at it greedily for a long time, and smiled.

"Haha, three gems! Praise the Lord God! She gave me gems!... eh?!"

The stone rat said a prayer casually, and quickly recalled it. His face turned blue again, and he covered his mouth with some fear.

"Well...then what kind of radish god, won't he really look at me? Otherwise, I...I'll still be called White Rat!... One name for three gems, it's worth it!"

The day mouse murmured, and the confusion in his head was terrible. Inexplicably, he remembered what Priest Tomat had said, and his heart was shaken.

"Will the Lord God give me light? No matter what my background is, no matter what bad things I have done? As long as I convert to the right path... Damn, damn, what a priest of the evil sect!"

After a long while, the white rat made a "pop", slapped himself hard, and knocked out the spell left by the priest just now. Then, he looked left and right for a while, and while no one was paying attention, he suddenly took out a delicate and simple stone mirror from his arms again!

This exquisite stone mirror is the same as the previous one, with divine patterns engraved in the center, cinnabar red infiltrating the edges, and gold-plated engravings on the surface. In the sunlight, the exquisite stone mirror flashes slightly, and at a glance, you can know the extraordinary origin and the precious value!

The day mouse quietly placed the exquisite stone mirror in the corner of the large pile of ancient mirrors. After thinking about it, he covered half of it with other ancient mirrors, revealing only a scarlet gilt horn. Then, he smiled and rolled his eyes, waiting for the next big fish who "knows the goods".

"When this side is sold out... I have to find the mysterious corn man, and then turn over a few ancient mirrors that I dug up... After all, no red, no gold plating, no divine patterns, How can it show the divinity and preciousness of antiquities?"

During the day, the rat's thoughts turn, and his thoughts drift away. He looked left and right, and the bald Maya, who was standing beside him just now, was far away now.

"At first glance, the man was also rich, with an old servant carrying a spear and two male servants carrying things. It is the corn merchant who has always been more shrewd, not as easy to deceive as the plateau merchant... God bless !"

Bustling with people, vendors hawking. Mayan merchant Tikalo wore a blue robe and walked into the market casually. Chihuaco, an old militiaman, walked beside him with a spear on his back. Behind him, followed by two oil bottles, the young apprentice Dark Snake, and the young sailor Didi.

"...this old guy..."

With the corner of his eyes, Tikaro glanced at the old militiamen who were following him intentionally or not. His teeth hurt. He pondered for a while, then walked towards another downtown area of ​​the market with a dazzling smile. Chiwako turned around and followed him clearly.

This downtown area seems to be a place dedicated to selling antiquities. Hundreds of vendors are sitting on the ground, all selling ancient "fantastic objects" from the ruins in various places. Apprentice Dark Snake didn't take a few steps when he heard a Nahua hawk, similar to the accent of a Tlaxcala.

"Sell fetishes, sell fetishes! The fetish sculptures of the first ancient city! The little sculptures of warriors can make you a powerful warrior, and the small sculptures of priests can make you gain the enlightenment of priests..."

A middle-aged street vendor, looking at the few people passing by, his eyes suddenly lit up. He shouted loudly, looked at the dark snake, and took the initiative to sell.

"This little priest apprentice, do you want to buy a priest sculpture? This is hundreds of years ago, a noble tribal priest leader obtained it from the first ancient city and carried it with him for fifty years! When he was about to die, he I poured my lifelong knowledge and mana into the sculpture, waiting for the next successor..."

Hearing the greeting, the apprentice Dark Snake stopped. He glanced at the priest's small statue, and then looked away. Then, his eyes stayed on a warrior statue carved in black rock. The soldier held a bow and arrow, surrounded by a black snake at his feet, with a simple and solemn expression, and his body was also plated with gold powder, flashing with a glorious glory.

"Samurai... Black Serpent... Godborn?..."

Seeing this exquisite warrior statue, the apprentice Dark Snake could no longer look away. There was deep nostalgia on his face, and there was an inexplicable sadness in the nostalgia. He just stood there in a daze, looking at the warrior statue with longing in his eyes.

"How much is it?"

Seeing the expression of the apprentice Dark Snake, the middle-aged vendor's expression was lifted, and his smile became more and more kind.

"Oh! This is, this warrior statue is the most powerful warrior of the seaside tribe a hundred years ago, that... The black snake warrior statue! He carried it with him for 40 years and participated in four Hundred battles. This statue has gained experience in four hundred battles."

"As long as you wear it, you can continue to absorb the battle experience of the Black Snake Great Samurai, gain his courage and divinity, and eventually become a powerful and fearless Great Samurai! ... By the way, what do you exchange for it?"

"I have... a gem."

Dark Snake pursed his lips, and cautiously, took out a gem from his bosom. This is what the old militia handed him when he went ashore. It was all his wealth. Then, he asked curiously.

"Does the seaside tribe also have a great warrior named Black Snake?"

"Huh

...is a gem! "

The eyes of the middle-aged vendor flickered. He carefully, looked at the dark snake a few times, and said with a smile.

"Of course! The Black Snake Warrior, that is a famous seaside warrior, who even defeated the most outstanding eagle warrior of the Aztecs! As long as you have this statue, you can surpass the mighty eagle warrior and also Be strong!..."

"Ah! Defeat the Eagle Warrior!"

Hearing this, Dark Snake's eyes suddenly lit up, and Didi next to him also looked longing. The dark snake reached out eagerly, handed the gem to the middle-aged vendor, and begged.

"Then let's change it!"

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged street vendor grinned and was sure of everything. He picked up the quail egg-sized gem, weighed it, and shook his head with a smile.

"No way! Such a fetish is worth five gems!"

"Huh? I only have one gem, can you...can you be cheaper?"

"No way!"

No matter what the dark snake said, the middle-aged vendor just shook his head, sure enough. However, seeing that the other party really had no money, he reminded with a smile.

"Little priest, are you alone when you come?"

"..."

Dark Snake pursed his lips and gritted his teeth. After a while, he carefully took two steps and tugged at the old militia Chihuaco's clothes. The old militiamen always turned their attention to the direction of the Mayan merchants, paying attention to each other's every move.

"Huh? Dark snake?"

"Father Qi... I think, I want that..."

After a while, Chiwako in militia attire frowned, looking at the gilded pebble on the ground, and at the middle-aged vendor who looked like an enemy, and asked in a deep voice.

"That's it, five gems?"

"...This is the sacred object of the first ancient city, the statue of the **** of war carried by the black snake warrior, with a powerful divinity!"

The middle-aged vendor looked at the plainly dressed old militia across from him, straightened his back, and prepared for a big battle.

"Ha! You bastard, you sell cloth without a ruler, you touch the turkey blindly, and you talk nonsense again and again!"

Chiwako stood tall and stared, looking down at the middle-aged street vendor sitting on the ground, and scolded him sharply.

"What kind of skill is it to make a doll in the lake? ... What kind of divinity is not divinity? It all depends on your mouth. What is the **** of war that is not the **** of war? You are not afraid of being killed by thunder! ... This is a stone sculpture, plated A pinch of gold dust, a gem can be found, who else do you want the lake to get?"

"...You're the only one who fools people...nonsense!...I must be a fetish!"

The middle-aged vendor was sweating on his forehead. The opposite is a sensible person, and the other's voice is very loud. Seeing that, some people watching the fun gradually gathered... The middle-aged vendor said in a low voice.

"...At most, I'll give you one gem. I'll sell you four..."

"Four? I found a figurine I don't know where, I found a craftsman, plated some gold powder, and carved a snake, so I can pretend to be a fetish? ... Such a fetish, four gems, I can give it to me. You make ten!"

"Uh..."

The middle-aged vendor was sweating profusely. This can't be a colleague from somewhere, and it's deliberately coming to smash the scene, right? He gritted his teeth, looked at the growing crowd, and said in a low voice.

"Gods are in the sky, friends are on the ground, and fate will not block all the way! This friend... stop shouting, I will sell you three gems!..."

The two are arguing. The corners of Tikalo's mouth twitched, and he immediately quickened his pace. His footsteps are long and his movements seem slow, but after a while, he will disappear on the edge of this downtown area.

"Um?"

If Chiwako felt anything, he looked in the direction of the bald Mayan merchant and immediately frowned.

"No more! Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to grab the eye-catching dark snake and the obedient Didi, chasing after the Mayan merchant.

"Hey, hey! This friend! I'll sell you two gems, just two!"

The middle-aged vendor stood up and shouted after him. Chiwaco kept walking and walked away quickly. Seeing hopeless, the middle-aged vendor cursed angrily.

"You stingy old fellow! Your son wants so much, but you don't even want to pay for half a sunflower seed! Ha! It's really unlucky to be your son!"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Chiwako suddenly stopped, lowered his eyes, and stopped in place. After a few breaths, he was expressionless, took off the copper spear behind his back, and walked towards the middle-aged vendor. Under the vigilant and fearful gaze of the other party, the old militiaman threw down two gems. Afterwards, he leaned over and picked up the exquisite black snake warrior figurine, and handed it to the expected dark snake.

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"Ah! Thank you, Dad."

The dark snake held the statue, looked at the soldier's face above, stroked the black snake pattern, and was very happy.

Afterwards, Chiwako leaned down again, picked up an ordinary warrior figurine, and handed it to Didi, who followed behind with an envious face.

"this is yours."

"Huh? This... Captain. I..."

"Take it!"

Didi was at a loss, but still stretched out his hands and held an ordinary warrior figurine, like a treasure he had never seen before. The main **** emblem on his forehead reflected the light of the sun, as if bringing warmth again.

"Hey? This... friend, you haven't given money yet for this figurine!"

"This is a bonus! Say it again, I'll kill you!"

Chiwako turned his head, the corners of his wrinkled eyes raised, and his face was ruthless. His eyes were deep and cold, and he stared at the silent merchant for a while, and then walked away with two young men who longed to become warriors.