"The long and narrow snake island in the endless lake, the alien demon with white skin and long beard?"
Gillim suddenly stood up, unable to remain calm any longer. He stared closely into Shulot's eyes, his expression changing. After a while, he asked in a serious voice.
"The ancestors witnessed it! Your Highness, is this really enlightenment from the gods?"
"Ancestors witness!"
Shulot nodded solemnly, his eyes full of frankness and his face full of worry.
"The gods gave me a prophetic dream. I saw white-skinned demons coming on sails, spreading disease and destruction wantonly! Tens of thousands of Alliance people died powerlessly from the terrible disease, like falling leaves.
And with the help of the evil god, white-skinned evil demons came across the sea and gathered more and more! They sold their souls to the evil god. They had a deep greed for gold, the most treacherous tricks, and the most brutal killings! They would seize it.
The land of the descendants of the Jiao people enslaves our yellow-skinned people, and then sweeps across the entire world!..."
Shulot stood up after chanting and sighed, his expression extremely serious.
The kingdom has risen suddenly, and its foundation has become so deep that it has even become a faint threat to the royal power of Avit. In order to ease the conflicts within the alliance, and to give all the ministries in the world time to prepare, it is time to tell the truth about the prophecy of the arrival of the colonists!
These heavy words have been weighing on his heart for many years, like a burden that cannot be removed, and sometimes it is difficult to breathe. Now that he said it calmly, he felt more relaxed.
"...The true life-and-death enemy of the Alliance is just across the eastern sea, those white-skinned alien races! They will become more and more numerous and stronger, with roaring and ferocious firearms and roaring charging beasts.
Extraordinarily huge ships, and extremely terrifying diseases! If we don’t prepare early, the far-flung northern and southern tribes in the world will lose their land, exterminate their races, and sink into the endless abyss within hundreds of years!”
"Ah, annihilation of all races, endless abyss?!"
Shusok suddenly stood up, stared at his son with a heavy expression, and trembled all over. He knew Shulot very well, and when he saw his son's performance, he knew it was definitely not a joke!
"Across the sea, white-skinned aliens?... Roaring firearms, charging beasts, huge ships, terrible diseases!..."
Hearing such an astonishing prophecy, Gilliam frowned deeply. His eyes flickered and his fingers clenched quietly.
The hall suddenly became quiet, as if you could hear a needle drop. The three of them looked solemn and stood silently, looking at each other without saying a word. Hulot's face was full of calm, Gillim was solemn, and Xiu
Suoke pursed his lips and was speechless.
After a while, Shusoke, as the master, waved his hand first and gave serious instructions to the guards.
"Here, bring up three cups of hot cocoa!"
As Shulot's father, he has witnessed too many extraordinary sons. No matter how amazing Shulot's prophecies are, he is naturally willing to believe them. But these astonishing prophecies, on this sensitive occasion, are very difficult for Gillim, who has a special status.
If you say it, you have to make him think deeply.
"Anyway, let's lighten the atmosphere first..."
Soon, the guards came to the palace carrying three cups of hot cocoa. The three people held the ceramic cups, praised them in unison, and drank up the bright red cocoa.
“Praise the Lord God!”
Gillim drank all the cocoa and his expression returned to calmness. He bowed solemnly, took a deep look at His Highness, and sat down again.
If any other ordinary noble dared to tell such a sensational prophecy in the name of divine revelation...he would definitely sneer at him, take him to prison, torture him, and then pour enough holy water into him to interrogate the truth! But if it is His Highness,
so...
The chief intelligence officer sighed secretly and pursed his lips with some regret. The divinely inspired knowledge His Highness Shulot received should really exist. He has always wanted to explore it, but he has never been able to start.
After pondering for a moment, Gillim looked at Shulot's serious expression and asked solemnly.
"Your Highness, when will the white-skinned alien race you mentioned arrive?"
"Um..."
Shulot thought for a moment. It is now August 1487. If the Eurasian history of this time and space has not changed, Columbus's first voyage should have arrived in Cuba and Haiti first in 1492, five years later. And if
History has changed... He lowered his eyes and explained it in the priest's way, without speaking too fully.
"The world is maintained by the Lord God, running alternately day and night. Every 52 years, it is the time to rekindle the sacred fire, destruction and rebirth!... The last 52-year cycle began in the 13th Woodhouse Year (1454). Therefore, White
The alien demons with different skins will inevitably arrive in 12 years before the cycle is completed, bringing a long-term threat!..."
"Before the cycle is completed, 12 years will come? Is that before the next 13 cabin years, 12 stone knife years (1505), or 12 reed years (1492)?"
Gillim frowned in silence, thoughtfully.
Mexica people attach great importance to calendar omens and cycle reincarnation. The prophecy of the arrival of foreigners, combined with the traditional 52-year cycle, is even more convincing. Based on this calculation, it will be no more than ten years before the white-skinned aliens arrive in the corner of the world.
Many years, at least within ten years...
The chief intelligence officer's thoughts were spinning, many questions came to his mind, and he was eagerly seeking answers.
"Your Highness, are there any accurate instructions in the divine revelation you received? If the white-skinned aliens arrive, where will they arrive? Where do they come from, and how many are there?"
Hearing this, Shulot pondered for a while and answered vaguely and lowly in a chanting tone.
"They will take large ships and first arrive in the Great Lakes of the East, among the islands where the Taíno people gather. Then, the foreigners will establish themselves there, gradually gathering more and more, secretly peeping at the whole world! There will not be many white-skinned aliens in the first few batches.
There are many people, but only about a thousand or so. But the abundance of gems, gold, silver, and spices in the world will stimulate their endless greed, causing more foreigners to cross the sea in batches!..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Once the threat of foreigners appears, it will never disappear! Because, in the east of the sea, on the vast land thousands of miles away, there are still dozens of
Thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of white-skinned aliens. They are willing to do whatever it takes for the rich wealth and vast land in the world! They also carry terrible diseases and can steal away the wealth without any sound.
The lives of thousands of people!..."
"...Thousands of people crossed thousands of miles of sea and arrived at the East China Sea Islands where the Taino people gathered? And on the other side of the sea, there were hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of white-skinned aliens?...They also brought with them
Can a terrible disease take away lives silently?"
After hearing the specific description, Gillim murmured, his face full of disbelief. He was dubious, lowered his eyes, and thought quietly for a long time before he smiled helplessly.
"Your Highness, do you know that if these words did not come from your mouth, I would not believe it at all!...So, this is the most important reason for you to seek Otter City in the far northeast?"
"Exactly! The purpose of seeking Otter City is to send the fleet out to sea and land on the islands in the lake in advance to guard against the white-skinned aliens coming from the sea!"
Shulot nodded calmly and spoke in a slightly slower tone.
"Dear Royal Advisor, I know that this story is really hard to believe. But it is indeed an enlightenment given by the Lord God! Those terrible dreams linger in my heart, and I can never ignore them, making it difficult for me to feel at ease... Soon
After that, I will have a private interview with the respected king, tell the story of the divine revelation in the dream, and plead for the fiefdom of Otter City. After occupying Otter City, the fleet and warriors who will explore the dangerous East China Sea can be dispatched by the kingdom!
..I will ask the warrior captain Bertard to personally sit in Otter City and preside over this matter!"
"Oh?! Let the Holy Eagle Warrior Commander sit in Otter City and preside over it personally?"
Hearing this, Gillim's expression changed and he fell into deep thought.
Warrior Captain Bertard is the head of the Guards of the Lake Kingdom and the number one marshal. Although this man has always kept a low profile and does not show much fame, he is very afraid of him. If His Highness Shulot really sends this person
For the sake of an unexpected dream, people go to Otter City, which is located in a remote frontier, and are responsible for exploring the depths of the East China Sea...
"If the eagle loses one of its wings, there will no longer be a threat... If His Highness is distracted to the east and the generals and warriors of the kingdom are scattered, it will actually be very beneficial to the royal family!"
Gillim thought for a long time and had a plan in his mind.
Otter City and Qincongcan City are 1,300 miles apart, and it takes nearly a month for messengers to communicate. It also takes a month for the legion to go upstream from Otter City and return to the Texcoco Lake area. For the Kingdom in the Lake
, Otter City is equivalent to a distant enclave, not yet at a key node location.
The more the Lake Kingdom invests here, the more dispersed its power will be, and the smaller the threat to the royal center will be! And the east and west are far apart, and the room for the royal center to operate will also be much larger...
"Your Highness, the Alliance's Eastern Expedition is imminent, and the elder is in ill health... The prophecy of the East China Sea is of great importance. For the sake of the stability of people's hearts, it is best to remain cautious!"
"Well, Lady Snake is right! I will only tell a few key people about the prophecy of the East China Sea."
Hearing this, Shulot nodded solemnly. At this time, the world had not yet calmed down, and the prophecy of the colonists' imminent arrival had not yet spread widely. He looked into Gillim's eyes and spoke sincerely.
"Lady Snake, you and I both know that the king's ambition is for the world! If the Alliance takes over Otter City, the Huastec people in the northeast will have no choice but to bow their heads and accept the rule and assimilation of the Alliance. From Otter City, go to the sea and follow the edge of the sea.
, you can attack the hinterland of the Totonac people, and even send troops to the Mayan countries!"
"Yes, what His Highness said is absolutely true!"
Gillim saluted solemnly and agreed very much. As his mind wandered, a new strategy came to mind. If this strategy is feasible, not only will it not lose the reputation of the alliance, but it will also test the kingdom's determination to explore the East China Sea.
"It's just that the Huastec tribes have always been very respectful to the alliance. Although they are weak, they have hundreds of thousands of tribesmen... Your Highness, if you want to seek Otter City, you may not have to force the Huastecs to rebel, but you can have the best of both worlds.
way!"
"Oh?! I'd love to hear the details!"
Shulot was refreshed and looked expectant.
"I heard that the Guakili Legion in the hands of His Highness was formed from the canine descendants who surrendered from the north? And to the north of the Huastec people, the rising Red Crow tribe is also one of the canine descendants who went south?"
Gillim spoke calmly, with a faint smile on his face, but his words were cold and ruthless.
"The Canine Tribe has always been fierce and daring to fight, and does not distinguish between superiority and inferiority. If Otter City is captured by the barbaric Canine Tribe, and all the noble Wastek royal family are executed, Otter City will become a land without one... Then,
The Alliance dispatched powerful legions to help the vassal Huastecs take revenge, drive away the barbaric canine tribe, and then retake Otter City!..."
"ah!"
Hearing this, Shulot's expression changed. After a while, he lowered his eyes and answered in a low voice.
"The expelled Red Crow tribe is erratic and difficult to exterminate. The threat of barbarians is always there! At the invitation of the Huastecs, the alliance had to retain a garrison in Otter City and make it directly under the alliance to protect the vassal people of the alliance..."
"Haha! This is the best of both worlds. It not only satisfies His Highness's wish, but is also of great benefit to the alliance!"
Gilliam smiled softly and saluted respectfully.
"Your Highness, I will try my best to convince the king about the Otter City matter... Your Highness, please wait for a while, preferably after the Eastern Expedition!"
"Thank you, Lady Snake!"
Shulot quickly made up his mind and returned the favor with the same respect.
"After the Eastern Expedition, the barbarians will move south in large numbers, and the Kingdom's legions will inevitably send troops!"
"Okay, then it's settled! Praise the Lord God and bless the alliance!"
"Praise the Lord God and bless the alliance!"
"Well..."
Shusoke was speechless and sat with his head tilted. He looked at the two people who were bowing to each other and smiling, as if he had gotten to know his son again. After a while, he sighed softly and prayed.
"Praise the Lord God and bless the alliance!..."
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