The big tent is simple and wide, surrounded by bright feathers. Everyone sat on the ground, drinking the extremely expensive vanilla drink from the Old World, and didn't speak for a while.

The young Dark Snake was sitting in a corner, holding a cup of vanilla cocoa in his hand, sipping it in small sips. Now here, naturally, he has no place to speak, so he can only wait patiently. He stared blankly at the blue paper painting of the main **** on the ground, the supreme main **** standing on the Snake Mountain, surrounded by gods who died in battle or surrendered. And a huge Feathered Serpent, lying at the feet of the Lord God, was skinned and cramped by the obsidian dagger...

Seeing this, the young Dark Snake shivered, lowered his eyes, and dared not look any further. Over the years, the faith of the Aztecs is expanding wildly in the world following the footsteps of the Mexica warriors! All the city-states that were captured had to hold a grand conversion ceremony, drink all the blood and wine, cut off their hair, and offer their souls to the God of War. And if you don't want to swear a blood oath and convert, you will be executed without mercy...

"The cruel Aztecs...not only want to conquer the body, but also conquer the soul, and completely change the world! And all the warriors who dared to resist were ruthlessly destroyed... Woohoo! This terrifying tide, the world Bloody, when will it be big!..."

The young Dark Snake, a descendant of the Cloud Snake God, was deeply saddened and bowed his head in silence. On the other side of him, Chief Silver Crow Papata touched his chin and was also thinking.

As a distant vassal of the Mexica Union, the Huastecs maintained a 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, erecting the emblem of the Mexica God of War in the temple, and enshrining the God of War, Feathered Serpent God and Rain God at the same time. Although the priests and nobles in the tribe were dissatisfied, they could only compromise and accept the general trend of the Mexica sweeping the world.

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

Silver Crow Papata lowered his eyes for a long time before raising his head, smiling and proposing the conditions.

"Dear God of War Priest, the Silver Crow Tribe has always obeyed the alliance and is devout to the God of War. They are the leaders among the various tribes of Vastec! And some small tribes in the north are still stubborn and refuse the divine revelation of the alliance. They offend the gods and must be punished. !..."

"As a loyal vassal of the Alliance, the Silver Crow tribe is willing to serve the Alliance, leading the Huasteq tribe in the north, and spreading the belief in the God of War in this coastal area!"

"Um..."

Hearing this, the missionary priest Tomat raised his brows and fell silent.

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

Thinking of this, Priest Tomat narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Chief Silver Crow. He was a little uncertain whether the other party was really negotiating terms, or if he was prevaricating and procrastinating. After a few breaths, Priest Tomate replied with a smile, hiding his edge.

"The glory of the Lord God will surely shine on the world! This is like a great river of owls, coming in waves, it must flow into the East China Sea! Dear Chief Papata, if you go down the river, you will travel hundreds of miles in a day, but you will go against the river. If you go up, you will definitely be unable to move an inch!..."

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

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

"Haha! The silver crow Papata kowtows to the king, thanking the Mexica royal family for their intermarriage! I have sent warriors to take my three grown-up daughters to the great lake capital. They are all good at singing and dancing. His limbs are as slim as a snake, his footsteps are as vigorous as a deer, and his belly is as fertile as a hare..."

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

Hearing this, Priest Tomat was a little surprised. According to Huastec tradition, the age of majority is fifteen. After reaching adulthood, they can formally marry. And Papata sent three young daughters to the capital of the lake, it must be to go further and marry more royal families.

"Exactly! The youngest daughter, Lilin, is just fifteen years old, and she happened to be engaged to His Royal Highness Kuitlavac. The eldest daughter, Liyu, is nineteen, and the second daughter, Liyao, is seventeen. The two sisters are as delicate and beautiful as flowers, and as a pair of white jade. They can dance and sing for His Royal Highness Shulot, serve him personally, and relieve the fatigue of hard work..."

Silver Crow Papata groaned with a smile. These three daughters were all born to one mother. They are beautiful in appearance, each has their own strengths, whether they are delicate, beautiful, or pure... He has been carefully cultivating them and preparing to marry a powerful tribe.

King Avet was in his prime, and he hadn't made up his mind whether to bet so early. But when he saw the large ship of the Kingdom of the Lake, he knew that the expedition fleet had traveled across the entire world, coming from the West Sea, traveling two thousand miles to Crow City, and going to the East Sea again! ...

"If the kingdom's fleet can get here, it can also transport warriors... But if thousands of kingdom warriors come down by boat from the upper reaches, the five hundred miles of mountains and jungles will not be effective at all. ah!..."

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

"Um..."

Priest Tomat lowered his head and took a sip of cocoa. This proposal is beyond his scope of power, so it can only be decided by 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 crow falling on a sacred tree, looking into the distance!...Do you have any suggestions?"

"Haha, God of War bless you! Respected Priest of God of War, I heard that once the longship is repaired, the kingdom's fleet will set off to the East China Sea to find the holy place in the sea?"

"The Lord God bless! Indeed."

Priest Tomat nodded. According to his own understanding, with a serious expression and cold words, he described the arduous task of this trip.

"Your Highness is inspired to know the important 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 snake **** is incarnated. There, after the feathered snake **** died, the fangs turned into hard black iron, and the bones turned into The continuous brass, and the divine spar formed by the eyes!..."

"And the command given by the main **** is to set up the emblem of the main **** at the place where the feathered snake's eyes are, to suppress the soul of the feathered snake! The alliance will send more warriors and more priests to Long Island of the feathered snake to goug out her eyes , dig out her fangs, dig out her bones, forge them into divine weapons and armor, and completely cut off the feathered snake's divinity!"

"Hiss!...Looking for the Feathered Serpent God, completely suppressing the god's body? Gouging out eyes, pulling out teeth, digging up bones, cutting off the divinity!...The fanatical Mexica is really vicious and crazy!"

Hearing such anecdote, Silver Crow Papata gasped~lightnovelpub.net~ even his hands trembled a little. He quickly took a sip of cocoa, and secretly prayed a few words. Then, he gritted his teeth and asked worriedly.

"Dear Priest of the God of War, the Feathered Serpent God is after all one of the four gods of creation...Even if she really dies, there will be a huge remnant of divinity. Treating the Feathered Serpent's body like this... Isn't the Alliance afraid that it will cause Disaster?"

"Ha! The main **** is supreme and omnipotent! What is a feathered snake **** that is dead!"

Priest Tomat raised his head and answered sharply. At this moment, the flame of fanatical belief is burning in his eyes, trying to burn away all uncleanness.

"Your Highness has a divine revelation! The Feathered Serpent God is dead, but her soul has already extended to the East China Sea, connecting with the white-skinned demons on the other side of the sea. And once the alliance's suppression starts, it won't be long before there will be white-skinned demons Came across the sea, trying to bring disaster and destroy the kingdom of the Lord God!..."

"But in front of the fearless Mexica army, even if they have roaring monsters, roaring thunder, and huge snake boats, we will crush them one by one! ...Even if they are thousands of miles away, the warriors I will capture all the demons, send them to the altar, and dig out their hearts to sacrifice!"