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Chapter 992: Its fun here, the counselor throws himself into the trap

"Praise the Lord God! The kingdom has conquered Yunshe Mountain City, and the alliance's old enemies have been wiped out! Come, everyone, have a drink with me to celebrate the God King!..."

"Yes!... Praise the Lord God! Congratulations to the King of God! Congratulations to His Highness!..."

The night was vast, and the bonfire was shining. The God's Palace in the Hidden Snake City ushered in a new owner, and also ushered in a feast that had not been seen for a long time. Shulot smiled, holding the wine glass of copal resin, sitting high

On the huge sacred tree base, many legion generals, temple priests, and tribal chiefs were sitting on small bamboo mats, and their status could be known at a glance.

The so-called "Copal" (Copal) is a kind of sacrificial balsam on the plateau, seaside and even among the Mayan tribes. It is called the sacred "blood of the tree"! This resin is made from many aromatic species of the tropical olive family.

The tree secretes and condenses into a mass, with a shape between amber and agarwood. The smell also varies according to the inheritance and blending of various places. In the epics passed down by the seaside, as far back as the ancient Olmec era,

There is a tradition of burning copal resin in ritual ceremonies.

Coba resin can burn with a strong aroma, and can also guide the souls of sacrifices during rituals and communicate with the ancient gods and ancestors. Therefore, Coba resin is expensive and very popular among all tribes in Mesoamerica.

The coastal tribes are located in tropical jungles and are one of the main origin areas of this "tree blood". The resin wine cup in Shulot's hand is a sacred object of the Hidden Serpent Holy City and originated hundreds of years ago.

, a large piece of ancient resin fossil excavated from the ground. As long as you drink from this wine glass, you will naturally have a faint fragrance, as if you are communicating with the ancient tree spirit!

As for the sacred wooden tree base that Shulot is sitting on, it is also one of the inherited sacred objects of the Hidden Snake Holy City. It comes from a "holy wood" that is more than a thousand years old (similar to Palo Santo in South America).

Made from the heart of a tree, it has a naturally relaxing aroma.

In the legend of the seaside, it is a divine object given to the first followers by the Quetzal Serpent, which has miraculous cleaning and healing effects. Now, these precious divine objects symbolizing inheritance and divinity are following the development of the Holy City of the Hidden Serpent.

Destroyed and fell into the hands of the Kingdom in the Lake!

"Praise to your highness the Divine Enlightenment! You have unified the seaside land and become the first common king of all the seaside tribes!... Please let our seaside priests dance and sing for you!"

Everyone was drinking heavily, and the chief priest of Jinwan, Yi Muyu, turned red in the face, stood up, and wanted to perform a dance to the king. Upon hearing this, priest Papu also quickly stood up and seconded the proposal, saying "Colorful Light" in his mouth.

"Exactly! Exactly! Your revered Highness, you are the divine sun on the seashore, flowing with golden light! Let us pray for you and praise your generosity and kindness, just like praising the sacred mountain under the rising sun!

…”

"Haha! Okay!... Seaside priests, you are all knowledgeable sages. Sing me a song, the hymn of the Olmec ancestors!..."

Listening to the people's rainbow-like singing, Shulot raised the corner of his mouth and felt very happy. These seaside priests have some Olmec heritage. When it comes to speaking nice words, they are better than the simple plateau priests.

Now is the time to relax, and he is also happy to listen to hymns of praise, so that the king and his ministers can have fun together.

"Uh...Okay! Then let me start the show!"

Priest Papu did his part, danced and recited the opening song first in a melodious priestly tone.

"In the era of five suns, the ancestors of the Olmecs rose in divine light! That was the first flame that ignited the towering sacred tree. Then, the blue snake wandered in the deep sea, and the golden eagle soared in the towering plateau.

, the black wolf gallops across the vast land!…”

"And I, in the destiny of the five gods and five elements, saw the immortal black light... He has traveled through several reincarnations from the ancient era, until now, shining in front of my eyes, my most loyal heart, dedicated to my supreme supreme

The king!…”

Hearing Priest Papu's colorful compliments, Priest Yimuyu's eyelids twitched and he felt a numbness in his back. Compared with Papu, who was a high-ranking priest, his literary talent was much worse. He thought about it

After a while, he spoke with difficulty, his hands kept changing the direction of the instructions, and he praised hard.

"The six ancestral rivers originate from the original ancient holy city and flow to all directions in the world! There are countless Jiao tribes, one in the nearby west, one in the nearby south, and one in the nearby

East, one in the far east... There are also two great diverging rivers, one in the far far north, and one in the far far south!..."

"No matter where they are, they are the blood of our ancestors and our long-lost brothers. Although they have forgotten, they are destined to return and re-believe in the only main god and the only king with divine revelation!

…”

"Haha! Okay! Very good! Continue!..."

After the two chief priests finished singing, the eyes of many priests turned towards the old witch doctor Kani who had his head lowered. Xiulote raised his eyebrows and looked over curiously, staring at this man with an unworldly appearance who kept a low profile.

Old priest.

"Pap, who is he?..."

"Your Highness, he is the most outstanding wise man Kani among the many priests! He has an inherited divine object and can predict good and bad luck. Every time he speaks, he will hit the mark!"

"Oh?! Possessing magical objects and being good at prophecy?"

Hearing this, Shulot was startled and looked at the old witch doctor Kani in surprise. Then, he touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

"Witness the Lord God! Wise Carney, please continue to complete this hymn... Please be sure to predict the future for me in the near future!..."

"Uh...this! I..."

Hearing the king's instructions and feeling the attention of everyone, the old witch doctor Kani's heart trembled, and his back was instantly wet. He had never planned to say anything about future "divination" in front of Shulot, who was good at "prophecy"

"Ah! But looking at the king's half-smiling expression, he knew that he had no way out...

After a moment of hesitation, the old witch doctor Kani hugged the pottery plate he carried with him and gritted his teeth. He recalled the few words in his memory and took a huge risk to perform the great dance again.

"The doomsday cycle of the era has begun again. The noon sun reflects the new rising sun, allowing the world's artifacts to be forged in the flames! The golden eagle and the black wolf work in tandem, sweeping across all parts of the world and ruling the sky, the earth and the ocean!

...The twin suns in the sky burn the world, and until the golden eagle falls into the mountains and the black wolf reaches the top alone, there will be no true and only black light!..."

"And the end of an era is always accompanied by disaster. The newer and broader the era, the more profound and terrifying the destruction! At the beginning of this fifth era, there will be black shadows and white disasters, coming from the distant East China Sea.

, bringing unprecedented roar and death!…”

"However, the black light is immortal and never falls, and the vegetation in the world will eventually continue to grow. In the test of the doomsday divine disaster, the roots of the sacred tree finally extend, connecting the withered vegetation into one... until the divine disaster passes, and the vegetation grows again

When the flowers bloom, they will unite into one, with unprecedented prosperity!…”

"Huh?! The golden eagle fell into the mountains, and the black wolf came to the top alone? Unprecedented roar and death? The divine disaster has passed, and all the tribes in the world have united as one from now on?!"

On the sacred wooden throne, Shulot's expression changed, and his expression suddenly became serious. He stared deeply at the wise man Kani, and did not speak for a long time.

There are only two possibilities for the other party to sing such a prophetic song! One is that he really has the ability to predict, or he possesses a mysterious artifact. The other is that he is extremely smart and can learn from the prophecies spread by the exploration fleet.

I guessed my own thoughts. No matter which one it is...

Shulot pondered for a long time, and the old witch doctor Kani, who was looking at him, was sweating on his forehead and his hands and feet were trembling slightly, and then he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good! Very good! What a wise man Kani, he is indeed extraordinary! ... Ekart!"

"Master?"

"Witness the Lord God! I am very happy to meet such a wise man! Come! Give him the divine wine cup in my hand!..."

"Yes! Master!"

"Ah! Thank you, Your Majesty the Divine Enlightenment! Only truly noble people can possess such divine objects! But an old man like me doesn't dare to..."

"Haha! Witness the Lord God! I like wise men the most in my life, and I also like listening to the wise men's teachings the most..."

Shulot smiled slightly and interrupted the old witch doctor. Then he narrowed his eyes, looked at the old witch doctor who bowed his head respectfully, spoke quietly, and decided the fate of the other party.

"Dear wise man Kani! From today on, please stay with me and talk and teach me at any time!..."

Hearing this, many priests showed envy in their eyes. However, the old witch doctor Kani's knees weakened, and his always leisurely voice began to tremble.

"Ah?! Ah this!...Your Highness...I also have the duties of a historian..."

"It doesn't matter! With me, you can still compile epics, and you can even compile them better!..."

Shulot smiled and looked at the nervous old witch doctor. He had a smile on his face, but his voice was majestic and could not be disobeyed.

"Just in time, you can come with me and return to the magnificent capital city in the lake... to take a look at the alliance's inheritance map and epic album... and also really take a look at the blazing sun at noon and the appearance of the golden eagle!..."


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