Chapter 794: The Envoy of Golden Bay City, the Temptation of the Snake Priestess
The orange bonfire swayed in the big tent, and the fragrance of pine wood ignited in the silence. And in the light woody fragrance, there was a charming feminine fragrance. This fragrance is like elk and musk, rich and gorgeous, making people feel
It reminds me of the temple of the goddess of fertility, and it also resembles the eye-catching summer flowers.
"Huh? Nothing?."
"Yes. Your Highness, if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."
Shulot crossed his legs and sat on the crocodile-skin carpet, sizing up the woman who entered the tent. His gaze started from the carefully groomed toes and slowly went up along the exposed ankles, tracing a straight and slender graceful path.
He gazed at a carefully manicured valley for a moment. Then, he raised his brows, and his eyes traveled across half of the alluring arc, to the tight and smooth lower abdomen, and then to the other half of the astonishing arc, and he sighed slightly in his heart.
Finally, his gaze passed across the woman's elegant neck, saw the slightly opened red lips, and stopped on a bright and gorgeous face.
The beautiful scenery is unobstructed, and there is really no obstruction other than the pure natural moving ups and downs. The young king's expression is calm, and his eyes are still full of vigilance. He did not talk to the woman, but looked at Eckart, the captain of the guard.
"Eckart, has this woman washed her hands?"
"Master, according to the regulations revised by Intelligence Officer Na, she has already been washed."
The captain of the guard lowered his head slightly and replied seriously.
"The maid Elaine cleaned her. Even the nails on her fingers and toes were carefully washed with alcohol."
Hearing this, Shulot nodded slightly and looked slightly relaxed. Most of snake venom and frog venom are toxic proteins and peptides. These toxins will be degraded by alcohol and lose their toxicity. In this era, it is important to restrain toxins.
The easiest way is to use alcohol. After confirming that the messenger was harmless, he stood up, looked at the woman a few steps away, and asked in a deep voice.
"Envoy from Jinwan City, who are you? Which tribe do you represent?"
The pale yellow firelight reflected the fair-skinned woman with her black hair slightly fluttering. The woman was very clean, her lips were free of rouge, and even the nails on her hands and feet were transparent and pure. She bit her lips lightly, and there was a look in her eyes.
With a hint of resentment, he whispered charmingly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Temple of Death, I am the sister of Chief Chikini of the Great Sun. I am the priestess of Golden Bay City. I come here on behalf of the tribes of Golden Bay. My name is Mia Wakotel. You can call me Xiumia.
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"Miahuacoatl? The legendary giant serpent on the coast and the earth, defeated by the spear of the divine warrior?"
Hearing this, Shulot was slightly startled and a little confused.
"Xomia? (xomia)"
"Yes, Your Highness, I am here on behalf of the tribes of Jinwan to surrender to the powerful you! The chiefs and warriors of the city-state are willing to kneel on the ground, dedicate their hair to you, and fight for you.
Fight! And I will serve you devoutly like I serve the supreme god and satisfy any of your needs."
Miava's eyes were full of spring water, she stretched out her dexterous tongue, and licked her moist lips. Her legs were tightly closed, overlapping and rubbing together, making a rustling sound like a snake.
"Xiumia, I am your water snake! I am willing to crawl under you, wrap around the sacred tree like a snake, and change into various postures. Ah, your powerful Highness, please take out the divine...
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Hearing such words, Shulot's brows rose again. He sniffed the strange woman's fragrance at the end of his nose, looked subconsciously, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart. He saw the woman twisting her waist like a snake,
Two steps away, a touch of moist spring water was slowly seeping out from the pruned valley, carrying a silent charm.
"Your Highness, I am your snake! A soft, warm water snake."
Miava's cheeks were red, her eyes were slightly divergent, she was obviously emotionally moved, as if she was eagerly sending out an invitation. Under Shulot's gaze, this beautiful woman crawled nimbly on the leather rug, revealing her face as smooth as a snake.
her back, and the alluring arc. Then, like a snake, she took two steps on her knees, lowered her head and kissed Shulot's feet. Then, a pair of astonishing arcs pressed against Shulot's legs.
, gradually swaying upward.
"Um"
Shulot's expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips and felt the plump and soft touch on his legs and feet. His right hand was pressed on the long dagger drawn from his waist. With just one stroke, the woman could die. And the woman
She raised her head, looked at him with blurry eyes, and gradually raised the corners of her mouth. Then, she stretched out her dexterous tongue, quickly licked upwards through the priest's robe, and smiled charmingly.
"Ah! Your Highness, how long has it been since you enjoyed the service of the Snake Girl? Before entering the battlefield, your spear is already as strong as a giant's weapon. You are really powerful under the Temple of Death!"
"Um!."
Xiulote's heart was shocked, and the flames burned even more fiercely. Ever since Naxiu became pregnant, he had not been close to a woman for a whole year. And he was in his early twenties and had a strong body like a senior warrior.
Strong instinctive impulse.
However, even though his heart was ups and downs, there was no change on Shulot's face. He calmly stretched out the sharp long dagger and pressed it against Miava's smooth neck. A cold and slightly painful touch came, and the beautiful woman
He immediately stagnated and became like the water snake in the eagle's mouth, obedient and submissive.
"Water Snake Miava. You are not qualified to use the surname of the God of Death."
"Your Highness, please give me a surname. I would like to be your snake, no matter what."
"No, I already have a snake."
Shulot looked indifferent, staring at Miava's tearful eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the little green snake in the capital city in the lake. As soon as his thoughts changed, the fire in his heart was suppressed again.
"Miawa, don't play this kind of seduction trick. It will not be of any benefit to the subsequent negotiations. Since the Jinwan tribes want to surrender, they must come up with real terms! Well, as the Jinwan tribes,
Are you one of the conditions for being a descendant of the gods? Do you want to dedicate yourself to the Lord God as a sacrifice for the surrender of Jinwan City?"
"Ah! Dedicate to the Lord God? Your Highness, I. No, not"
Hearing such words, Miava suddenly trembled, her face showed panic, and her kneeling body trembled. As the priestess of Golden Bay City, she knew clearly that the Mexica people gave sacrifices to the descendants of various tribes.
The God of War was so persistent and fanatical. She carefully avoided the dagger, pulled up her long hair, wiped her tears, and her charming look disappeared.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Temple of Death! The tribes of Jinwan are willing to open the city gates, dedicate the entire city, donate all their belongings, and convert themselves to the supreme God of War as their main god! Among our gifts, there are also 10,000 to 20,000 allied troops from the Eastern tribes.
I only beg you to accept the surrender of the tribe and the allegiance of the chiefs and leaders."
"Dedicate the city-state, betray the coalition, and accept the surrender and allegiance of the tribe."
Hearing this, Shulot's eyes moved and a smile appeared on his lips. The dagger in his right hand was still close to the woman's neck, but his left hand stretched out, rubbed the woman's hair and gave it a squeeze. Then he looked down and knelt down.
The woman beneath him gently pinched the woman's chin, like an eagle holding a water snake three inches away.
"Witness the Lord God! It seems that we can finally have a good talk!"
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