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 is a charming feminine fragrance. Like elk and musk, rich and showy, the scent is reminiscent of a temple to a fertility goddess, and like a striking summer flower.

"Huh? Nothing?."

"Yes. Your Highness, if you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Shulot sat cross-legged on the crocodile-skin rug, looking at the woman who entered the account. His eyes started from the well-manicured toes, slowly went up along the bare ankles, across the straight and slender path, and stared at a well-manicured valley for a moment. Then, he raised his eyebrows, his gaze crossed half a seductive arc, saw the tight and smooth lower abdomen, and then went to the other amazing half arc, and sighed slightly in his heart. In the end, his gaze swept across the woman's elegant neck, saw the slightly parted red lips, and stopped on a bright and beautiful face.

The beautiful scenery is unobstructed, and apart from the pure natural moving ups and downs, there is really no obstacle. The young king looked calm, his eyes still full of vigilance. He didn't talk to the woman, but looked at the head of the guard, Eckart.

"Eckart, this woman, have you washed your hands?"

"Patriarch, according to the regulations revised by intelligence officer Na, she has already been washed."

The chief guard lowered his head slightly and replied seriously.

"The maid, Elaine, cleaned it for her. Even the nails of her fingers and toes were carefully washed with alcohol."

Hearing this, Shulot nodded slightly, with a slightly relaxed expression. Snake venom and frog venom are mostly toxic proteins and polypeptides. And these toxins will be degraded by alcohol, thus losing their toxicity. In this day and age, the easiest way to restrain toxins is 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.

"The envoy from Jinwan City, who are you? Which tribe do you represent?"

The pale yellow light of the fire reflected a fair woman with black hair fluttering lightly. The woman cleaned very cleanly, her lips had no rouge, and even the nails on her hands and feet were transparent and pure. She bit her lips lightly, with some resentment in her eyes, she whispered charmingly.

"His Royal Highness Death God, I am the younger sister of the chief of the Great Sun, Chichini, a priestess in Jinwan City, and I am here on behalf of all the tribes of Jinwan. My name is Mia Wakotel, you can call me Xiumia "

"Miyahuakotel ()? The legendary giant snake of the coast and the earth, defeated by the spear of the god-born warrior?"

Hearing this, Xiulot was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled.

"Xomia? (Xomia

"Yes, Your Highness, I am here to represent the tribes of Jinwan, to surrender to you who is powerful! The chiefs and warriors of the city-state are willing to kneel down, dedicate their hair to you, and fight for you Conquer! And I will serve you devoutly like a supreme god, and satisfy any of your needs."

With spring water in her eyes, Miawa stuck out her dexterous tongue and licked her moist lips. Her legs were tightly closed, overlapping and rubbing closer, making a rustling sound like a snake.

"Shumia, it is your water snake! I am willing to crawl under your body, wrap around the sacred tree like a snake, and change into various postures. Ah, mighty Your Highness, please take out your divine... "

Hearing such words, Shulot frowned again. He sniffed the strange woman's fragrance at the end of his nose, looked subconsciously, and a flame suddenly rose in his heart. I saw the woman twisting her waist like a snake and came two steps away. And a touch of already wet spring water is slowly oozing out from the pruned valley, with a wordless charm.

"Your Highness, I am your snake! A soft, warm water snake"

Miawa's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly divergent, and she was obviously emotional, as if she was eagerly sending out an invitation. This beautiful woman, under Xiulot's gaze, dexterously crawled on the leather blanket, revealing a back as smooth as a snake, and a seductive curved 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 circular arcs stuck to Xiulot's legs, gradually swaying upwards.

"Um"

Xiulot's expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips, feeling the plump and soft touch of his legs and feet. His right hand was pressed against the long dagger drawn from his waist, and with just one stroke, a woman could die. And the woman raised her head, looked at him with blurred eyes, and the corners of her mouth gradually turned up. Afterwards, she stuck out her dexterous tongue, quickly licked upwards through the sacrificial robe, and smiled coquettishly.

"Ah! Your Highness, how long has it been since you enjoyed the service of the Snake Lady? Before entering the battlefield, your spear looks like a giant's weapon. You are really a mighty His Highness Death!"

"Um!."

Shulot's heart was shocked, and the flames burned even more fiercely. It has been a whole year since Naxiu got pregnant, and he hasn't been close to a woman. And in his early twenties, his body as strong as a senior warrior also has stronger instincts.

However, despite the ups and downs in his heart, there was no change on Shulot's face. He calmly stretched out the sharp long dagger, and stuck it to Miawa's slippery neck. When the cold and slightly painful touch came, the beautiful woman froze immediately, and instantly became like a water snake in the mouth of an eagle, obedient and submissive.

".Water snake Miawa. You are not qualified to use the surname of Death God."

"Your Highness, please give me a surname. I would like to be your snake, whatever."

"No, I already have a snake."

Shulot looked indifferent, staring at Miawa's tearful eyes, 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, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the fire in his heart was suppressed again.

"Miyawa, don't play this kind of seduction trick. It will not be of any benefit to the next negotiation. Since the Jinwan tribes want to surrender, they have to come up with real conditions! Well, as the Jinwan tribes Are you a descendant of God, are you one of the conditions? Do you want to dedicate yourself to the main **** as a sacrifice for the surrender of Jinwan City?"

"Ah! Dedicated to the Lord God? Your Highness, I. No, no."

Hearing such words~lightnovelpub.net~ Miawa suddenly trembled, her face showed panic, and her kneeling body also trembled. As a priestess of Jinwan City, she clearly knows how persistent and fanatical the Mexica are in sacrificing the descendants of various tribes to the God of War. She carefully avoided the dagger, rolled up her long hair, wiped her tears, and the charming look disappeared.

"His Royal Highness, God of Death! All the ministries of Jinwan are willing to open the gates of the city, donate the entire city-state, donate all their belongings, and convert to the supreme **** of war as the main god! In our gift, there are also 10,000 to 20,000 coalition troops from various eastern ministries. I only beseech you, accept the surrender of the tribe, the allegiance of the chiefs and chiefs"

"Dedicate the city-state, betray the coalition, and accept the surrender and allegiance of the tribe."

Hearing this, Shulot's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile. The dagger in his right hand was still attached to the woman's neck, but he stretched out his left hand, rubbed the woman's hair, and shook it. Then, he looked down at the woman kneeling under him, and gently pinched the woman's chin, like an eagle pinching a water snake three inches.

"The Lord God testifies! It seems that we can finally have a good talk!"

(end of this chapter)

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