The tent is simple and broad, surrounded by bright feathers. Everyone sat on the ground, drinking the most expensive vanilla drink in the Old World, and did not speak for a while.

The young dark snake sat in the corner, holding a cup of vanilla cocoa in his hand, and sipped it in small sips. Now here, of course, there is no reason for him to speak, and he can only wait patiently. He stared blankly on the ground, the blue paper painting of the Lord God, the supreme Lord God standing on the snake mountain, surrounded by gods who died in battle or surrendered. And a huge feathered snake, lying at the feet of the Lord God, was skinned and cramped by an obsidian dagger...

Seeing this, the young dark snake shivered, lowered his eyes, and dared not look again. Over the years, the beliefs of the Aztecs, following the footsteps of the Mexica warriors, are expanding wildly in the world! All captured city-states will hold a grand conversion ceremony, drink up blood and wine, cut off their hair, and offer their souls to the **** of war. And if you don't want to swear a blood oath and convert, you will be sacrificed mercilessly to death...

"The cruel Aztecs... not only conquer the body, but also the soul, and completely change the world! And all the warriors who dared to resist were ruthlessly destroyed... woohoo! This terrifying tide, in this world The blood color, when will it be a head!"

The young dark snake of the cloud snake goddess was secretly hurt, and bowed his head silently. Opposite him, Silver Crow Chief Papata touched his chin and was thinking.

As far-flung vassals of the Mexica Federation, the Vastecs maintained general autonomy in addition to paying tribute on time. In the past two years, the Silver Crow Tribe has been actively moving closer to the Alliance, setting up the emblem of the Mexica God of War in the temple, and enshrining the God of War, the Feathered Serpent and the God of Rain at the same time. Although the priests and nobles in the tribe were dissatisfied, in the face of the general trend of the Mexicans sweeping the world, they could only compromise and accept it.

"It's just that you want to respect the God of War as your main **** and completely give up the Feathered Serpent God? This kind of complete conversion, the prestige consumed, and the dissatisfaction caused, you want to make up for it..."

The silver crow Papata looked down for a long time before he raised his head and made a condition with a smile.

"Respected priest of the God of War, the Silver Crow Tribe has always followed the Alliance and is devout to the God of War, but it is the leader of the Vastek tribes! And some small northern tribes are still stubborn and refuse the alliance's divine revelation, which is simply offensive to the gods and must be punished. !..."

"As a loyal vassal of the Alliance, the Silver Crow Tribe is willing to serve the Alliance, lead the Vastek tribe in the north, and spread the belief in the God of War in this coastal land!"

"Um..."

Hearing this, preaching priest Thomast raised his brows and pondered.

Chief Silver Crow is negotiating conditions. He will use a complete conversion to obtain the promise of the alliance, promising that they will expand to the north and bring more small Vastek tribes under their banner. And under such conditions, Thomas, as the second-level missionary priest of the kingdom, has no right to agree to it anyway.

Thinking of this, Priest Tomat narrowed his eyes and gave Chief Silver Crow a deep look. He was a little unsure whether the other party was really negotiating conditions, or whether he was prevarication and procrastination. After a few breaths, Priest Tomat replied with a smile, hiding his edge.

"The glory of the Lord God will surely shine on the world! This is like the great river of owls, the waves come and flow into the East China Sea! Dear Chief Papata, if you go down the river, you will travel hundreds of miles a day, but you have to go against the current. Going up, it will definitely be difficult to move!  …”

"I will send a priest to convey your request to the Supreme King Avit, and also let His Highness Shirott know of the divine revelation. Besides, do you have any other requests?"

Hearing this, Papata pondered a little, with a respectful smile on his face.

"Haha! Papata the Silver Crow kowtowed to the king, thanking the Mexica royal family for their intermarriage! I have sent warriors to the great lake capital with my three grown-up daughters. They can sing and dance well, Limbs are as slender as thin snakes, footsteps are as vigorous as deer, and belly is like a hare."

"Huh? Three daughters? You mean..."

Hearing this, Priest Thomas was a little surprised. According to Vastec tradition, the age of majority is fifteen. When they reach adulthood, they can officially marry. And Papata sent three young daughters to the capital of the lake, definitely to go further and marry more royal families.

"Exactly! The youngest daughter, Ori Lin, was just fifteen, and she just got engaged to His Royal Highness Little Kuitrawak. The eldest daughter, Ori Yu, nineteen, and the second daughter, Ori Yao, seventeen. The two sisters are as beautiful as flowers, like white jade in pairs. They can dance and sing for the divinely inspired His Royal Highness, serve closely, and relieve the exhaustion of hard work..."

Silver Crow Papata smiled. All three daughters were born to the same mother. They are beautiful, each has their own strengths, or they are charming, or beautiful, or pure desire... He has been carefully nurtured, ready to marry a powerful tribe.

King Avit was at its peak in spring and autumn, and he had not yet made up his mind whether to bet so early. But when he saw the big ship in the Kingdom of the Lake, he knew that the expedition fleet actually traversed the entire world, came from the West Sea, traveled two thousand miles to Yacheng, and then went to the East China Sea! ...

"If the kingdom's fleet can come here, it will also be able to transport samurai... And if thousands of kingdom samurai go down by boat from the upstream, then the barrier between the five hundred miles of mountains and the jungle will be of no use at all. what!..."

After thinking about it, Papatas finally made a decision to send his two daughters first, and reserve a place on the big boat of the Kingdom of the Lake.

"Um..."

Priest Thomas lowered his head and took a sip of cocoa. This proposal is beyond the scope of his power, and can only be handed over to His Royal Highness in Tree Snake City. He pursed his lips, feeling the scent of vanilla between his lips and teeth, and asked again with a smile.

"Respected Chief Papata, your foresight is like a divine crow falling on a divine tree, looking into the distance! ... Do you have any other suggestions?"

"Haha, God of War bless! Dear God of War priest, I heard that when the long ship is repaired, the Kingdom's fleet will set off and head to the East China Sea to find a holy place in the sea?"

"Blessed by the Lord! Indeed."

Priest Thomas nodded. According to his own understanding, he had a serious expression and cold words, describing the arduous task of this trip.

"His Royal Highness, Shenqi, knows about the major events in the East! The fleet is heading east, passing through the land of Maya, looking for Long Island in the East China Sea where the Feathered Serpent God incarnates. There, after the death of the Feathered Serpent God, the hard black iron from the fangs and the bones are turned into The continuous brass, and the divine spar formed by the eyes!..."

"And the order given by the Lord God, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is to set up the emblem of the Lord God at the eyes of the feathered snake to suppress the soul of the feathered snake! The alliance will send more warriors, more priests, go to the feathered snake Long Island, gouge out her eyes, gouge out her fangs, excavate her bones, forge divine weapons and armor, and completely cut off the divine nature of the Feathered Serpent!"

"Hey!...Look for the Feathered Serpent God and completely suppress the god's body? Gouging out eyes, pulling teeth, digging bones, cutting off divinity!...The fanatical Mexicans are really fierce and crazy!"

Hearing such a secret, Silver Crow Papata took a deep breath, and even his hands trembled. He quickly took a sip of cocoa and prayed a few words in secret. Then, he gritted his teeth and asked worriedly.

"Respected War God Priest, Feathered Serpent God is one of the Four Gods of Creation after all... Even if she really dies, there will still be a huge amount of divinity left. Disposing of Feathered Serpent God's body like this... Is the Alliance not afraid, it will cause Disaster?"

"Ha! The Lord God is supreme and powerful, and is omnipotent! The Feathered Serpent God who just died is nothing!"

Priest Thomas raised his head and answered sharply. At this moment, the flame of fanatical belief is burning in his eyes, and he wants to burn up all uncleanness.

"His Royal Highness has a divine revelation! Feathered Serpent God is dead, but her divine soul has already extended to the East Overseas, hooking up with the white-skinned demons on the other side of the sea. Once the repression of the alliance begins, it will not be long before there will be white-skinned demons. Coming across the sea, trying to bring disaster and destroy the kingdom of the Lord God!"

"But in front of the fearless Mexica Legion, even if they have roaring giant beasts, roaring thunder, and huge snake ships, we will crush them one by one! ... Even if they cross thousands of miles, the warriors will All demons will be captured, sent to the altar, and sacrificed!"