"Never surrender, fight to the death with the Aztecs!"
"Come on, bring some blood wine!"
In the temple, many chiefs of the eastern tribes looked excited and shouted loudly. Chief Qiqini turned around and whispered a few words to the warrior chief Qiyan behind him. The other party bowed deeply and went outside the temple.
Soon, the snake priestess Miava came with four graceful snake priestesses and a clay pot filled with blood wine. The thick smell of blood spread from the open clay pot,
It adds a sense of mystery and strangeness to the ancient temple, and also covers up all other atmospheres.
The snake priestess has a solemn expression, wearing a pure white priest's robe, with her neck as high as an egret. At this moment, her face not only has the purity and nobility of a high-ranking priest, but also has the natural charm and moving. Her bright eyes are flowing, and she is in contact with the people in the temple.
The chiefs looked at each other in turn, smiled slightly, poured out cups of blood-colored water and wine, and handed them to the brave chiefs with their own hands.
"...Snake Priestess Miawa is truly a rare beauty among all tribes!"
The chiefs in the temple took the blood wine and looked at the charming and holy snake priestess in front of them, their moods were a little confused. The Jinwan tribe has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the snake priestess has the blood of the gods, and her status is very respected. The snake girl in front of them is
Priest Miawa is the sister of Chikini, the chieftain of Golden Bay, and also has the power to inherit the tribe.
As long as you marry her, you will not only enjoy the beautiful priestess, but also get an excuse to control the Jinwan tribe! You know, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people who fled into the Totonak tribe from the Jinwan City area!
"...As long as you marry her, you can have both beauty and tribe!..."
On a normal day, such thoughts would have passed after the chiefs thought about it. Because, there is no doubt that they are competing with the chief of the Great Sun, Qiqini, for the control of the tribe. But now that the evacuation is imminent, the Great Sun
The Japanese chief Chichini could only take away a few hundred warriors, and he would soon be dependent on others and lose the foundation of his rule...
Thinking of this, Ozley, the young and energetic chief of the Jihu City Department, couldn't hold back. He took advantage of Miawa's opportunity to pass the wine and grabbed the opponent's bare hand with his backhand. He looked at the beautiful snake priestess and couldn't wait to
send invitation.
"Miawa, for this evacuation, please go with our Jihucheng tribe's boat! I have just succeeded the Jihucheng tribe, and I haven't married yet. The powerful Jihucheng tribe needs a noble hostess! Ah!
, let us go boating on the sacrificial lake, just like the original ancestors, pray to the gods at the bottom of the lake!..."
The so-called sacrificial lake is a vast lake located on the west side of the Fireworks Mountain. It is also an ancient sacrificial place. Since the ancient Olmec era, the ancestors of the coastal tribes have been holding sacrificial rituals here.
The tradition of praying to the gods at the bottom of the lake. Generally speaking, the first half of the sacrifice is to throw vital sacrifices into the bottom of the lake to pray for the extension of the tribe. The second half of the sacrifice ceremony is for the young men and women of the tribe to pray among the numerous
Singing joyfully on the boat, receiving blessings from the gods and giving birth to new life.
Hearing such words, all the chiefs in the palace changed their expressions. They held the wine glasses in their hands and looked at him. Chief Qiqini narrowed his eyes, and the cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The snake priestess Miawa looked calm and didn't seem to care. She chuckled, moved her fingers flexibly, and tickled Chief Ozley's palm provocatively. The smooth touch came, and Ozley felt a thrill in his heart.
Dang, looking at Miawa, only the woman's charming face was in his eyes.
"Yeah! The giant snake Miavakotel has been wandering in the darkness. Only a true warrior like the sun can shine out and make her surrender!... The powerful Chief Ozley, you are the real
Like a warrior of the sun?"
Hearing this, Lake Sacrifice Chief Ozley's expression perked up. He clenched his fist, hammered his chest hard, and promised eagerly.
"Ancestors witness! I am the most fearless and skilled warrior in the city-state! Even if they are the eagle warriors of the Aztecs, I will personally cut off their heads and dedicate them to you, the most beautiful!"
"Well! Chief Audsley, I believe in you...and I'm waiting for you..."
The eyes of the snake priestess Miawa flashed, showing an expression of reverence like a girl. Then, she blinked, and under the reluctant gaze of Chief Ozley, she gently took out her palm and came to the last chief.
In front of St. Turco.
"Dear Chief of the Holy Land, this is your blood wine! As witnessed by the gods, your piety and self-discipline have always made me admire you!"
Saint Terraco looked calm and solemnly took the blood wine with both hands. He looked at the snake priestess who was coveted by everyone, pondered for a moment, and solemnly made a promise.
"Dear Snake Priestess, you have a distinguished status and have an ancient priestly heritage in Jinwan. If you are unwilling to go to the territory of any tribe...I swear in the name of my ancestors! The temples of the Hidden Snake Holy City
There will be a place for you in it!”
Hearing this, the snake priestess Myawa raised her brows and took a deep look at the chief of the Holy Land. She knew the weight of this promise, and it was that the priests and divine powers of various oriental tribes had left a sheltered harbor for her.
, to avoid the prying eyes of the chiefs. If she really evacuated with the others and lost the foundation of the Jinwan tribe, she would also lose the protection of the tribe. At that time, she could only go to the temple in the holy land to take charge of a goddess
Only with a temple can you have the status and power to protect yourself!
"Thank you, Chief of the Holy Land..."
The snake priestess Miava was silent for a moment and nodded slightly. She smiled gratefully at the Holy Land Chief and left gracefully like a butterfly.
"Okay! Quetzalcoatl is watching everything, and also watching our choices!"
Chief Qiqini's face was as dark as water, and he looked at the chiefs in the palace. The evacuation had not yet begun, but these chiefs from various eastern tribes had already begun to think of annexing the Jinwan tribe. At this moment, he had no idea about his next plan.
Without any guilt, even a little impatient.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Come! Let us drink blood wine together and swear to the gods! All ministries must unite as one and fight the Aztecs to the end!"
"Witness the gods! Unite as one and fight to the end!"
It was getting dusk, and a bonfire was lit in the temple, which illuminated Quetzalcoatl's peaceful face a little dimly. The chiefs all swore an oath together, and then without hesitation, they all drank the blood wine in their hands!
The snake priestess Miawa stood beside the statue, with a holy and gentle smile, looking at the chiefs who drank the blood wine. She watched the devout holy land chiefs drink it all in small sips without spilling a drop of wine.
The other chiefs were all the same, without any doubts or spilling the sworn blood wine.
Only the chief of the Great Sun, Chichini, raised his head and drank with unusual boldness. He almost spilled most of the glass of blood wine and drank less than half the glass. The chief of the Sacrificial Lake City Department, Ozley, stared at the movements of the Chief of the Great Sun.
It wasn't until the other party finished drinking that he followed suit and drank boldly. After he finished drinking, he glanced at Chief Da Ri provocatively, and then smiled at Miawa, like a stag competing for his mate.
"..."
Seeing this, the snake priestess Miawa smiled charmingly, nodded to Chief Ozley, and made a mysterious heart shape on her heart. Then, she turned her head, ignoring Chief Ozley's excited expression, and took a look
My brother's most trusted bodyguard, the warrior commander Qi Yan glanced at him.
Warrior Commander Qi Yan lowered his head and loyally guarded the side of Chief Da Ri. He pressed the red copper ax on his waist vigilantly and was almost inseparable from Qi Qini. He just took a sip of the blood wine just now, but in fact
He did not drink it. However, the other personal guards brought by the chieftain drank all the sacred blood wine without noticing.
"Haha! What a good wine! This is the Totonak people's good wine, with the blood of the gods in it, it is endlessly memorable! Hahaha!..."
Chichini drank all the blood wine, looked around at the crowd, and laughed boldly. Seeing this, all the chiefs from the eastern tribes also laughed heartily together.
"Haha! Witness the gods! All the ministries are devout and united, and the victory in the war between gods will definitely belong to us!..."
"That's right! The bravest warriors who fought against the Aztecs were warriors who were truly like the sun! And only warriors who are truly like the sun are qualified to possess the divine snake girl!..."
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"Praise our ancestors! Our eastern tribes must resist to the end! No matter what, we cannot surrender to the Aztecs who force us to convert and plunder our tribe!..."
"Haha! The leader who can lead the tribes to resist the attack of the Aztecs should be the king of the Totonac people! It's time for our Totonac tribes to have a real king!..."
"Ha ha ha ha!..."
The chiefs laughed heartily, and under the cover of their drunkenness, they tentatively expressed their thoughts and ambitions on such a rare occasion. Their eyes flashed, they looked at each other, and they laughed heartily...
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!...Uh!..."
Everyone was smiling and laughing, but their bodies suddenly paused, and their laughter stopped abruptly. Then, their eyes suddenly blurred, and their faces showed astonishment, and they just staggered like a diving frog, "Plop,
"Plop" fell to the ground...
The bonfire reflected the statue of Quetzalcoatl, casting a swaying shadow. The snake priestess Miava bent her beautiful eyes and smiled brightly, like a holy feathered serpent.
