The red sun fell, and the night came as promised. The deep darkness is like a tide, rushing over the seashore, irresistible, like an army of the Mexica. However, under the dark night, there are always dots of fire, like futile and endless resistance.

"Patriarch! The chief snake mother of the Jinwan tribe has been in the camp outside the city and has not returned...There are many rumors among the Jinwan tribe, and the tribe of the chief snake mother is also a little unstable..."

The head of the guard, Eckart, bowed slightly, facing the deep night, recalling the details of the inside and outside of Jinwan City, showing the power of the kingdom's control.

"The most notable thing is that Chief Irvi is very active, gathering with many tribal leaders in private. He seems to want to go further, not reconciled to the kingdom's decision, but wants to integrate the tribe and renegotiate with the kingdom... .Because of his activeness, the young and strong tribes that were reorganized into the Tuntian camp seem to be a little unstable..."

"Huh? Integrate the tribe and renegotiate? Chief Irvi, nephew of Chief Dari?"

"Yes! Patriarch. Irvi is the nephew of Chief Dari, and he has great prestige among the ministries of Jinwan..."

Hearing this, Shulot stopped, frowned, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Eckart, if I remember well, Irvi is the chieftain we raised up with one hand, and we gave him a tribe of ten thousand people... And now my king's banner is outside the city, how dare he dare to be in the city? Jump up and down?"

"Uh...Patriarch, Irvi is very brave and a descendant of the sun. According to the tradition of the Totonak people, after the death of Chief Dari, he should have inherited the tribe..."

The head of the guard, Eckart, carefully chose his words, so as not to arouse the king's greater anger.

"So, in Irvi's view, it is a matter of course to control the tribe, and probably he is not grateful to us... After the death of the chief of the Great Sun, most of the remaining elders and leaders of the tribe gathered around him. These people lost the tribe , power and wealth, I was a little dissatisfied, and didn't dare to stand up for myself, so I pushed the young and reckless Irvie..."

"Before, the commander of the black wolf suppressed it, and the chief snake mother was the opponent. Irvie has always been very obedient...but now the commander of the black wolf is away, and the chief snake mother is missing...he is secretly active. In fact, these private gatherings are very secretive.."

"However, what is gratifying is that the glory of the Lord God has penetrated into the hearts of Jinwan warriors! Some guards confessed to the priest and reported all this!...Praise the Lord God!..."

Speaking of this, the head of the guard Eckart showed a pious face, and his words were full of joy. However, his performance could not divert the king's attention.

"Private connection, so eager, so ambitious?... Ha! He's afraid of black wolves, isn't he afraid of me?"

Shulot squinted his eyes and looked at Jinwan City in the northwest, with anger surging in his chest. In Jinwan City under the night, there is no longer the prosperous flames of the past, only the torches that move regularly, which are the warriors of the kingdom who are patrolling and guarding. Outside Jinwan City, a large area of ​​thatched huts and crypts had already begun to take shape, and they were the farming camps set up by the kingdom.

"Spring is deep in April, and spring plowing is in May. Now there is only more than one month left before spring plowing!...Spring plowing is the kingdom's plan, it is the foundation of a foothold in the seaside, and it is also the key to the hearts of the people! At this time, The fields outside Jinwan City must not be affected in any way!"

Shulot lowered his eyes and made a decisive decision. He opened his mouth lightly, but the killing intent was like the warm wind under the night, everywhere.

"Eckart, I will give you ten days to mobilize the garrison guards. Inform the priests of the main gods in the city to collect a list of suspicious leaders from the hands of believers... I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let them go one person..."

"Yes! Patriarch, I'll arrange the manpower right away!"

The head of the guard, Eckart, trembled in his heart, and respectfully agreed. The two continued to walk under the night, one behind the other. The guard warriors of the brigade are accompanied on the left and right, and the sound of clanging nails tells the true ruthless power. It wasn't until the camp gate was approaching that Shulot stopped again. He looked up at the galaxy above his head, and quietly asked the sky, with anger hidden in his voice.

"The Lord God bears witness! I treat all tribes as equals, integrate all the tribes, and regard the tribes on the seashore as the people of the kingdom! I will bring them strong protection, a channel to ascend, and farmland that will increase production. A rich life! . . . But why, these stubborn Totonacs, keep on rising up against me?"

The head of the guard, Eckart, was silent for a long time, feeling the complicated state of mind of the king. He didn't answer in a low voice until the king's gaze came to him, and responded by reciting the sacrificial poetry of the Teotihuacan people.

"King! The people of Teotihuacan in the holy city said, 'On fertile land, there will be no empty farmland. If you want to plant corn seeds, you must first clean up the field'..."

"If you are not going to change anything, but just want to circle a piece of land and put up your mark, then it is naturally very easy. But the more you want to do, the busy farm work and the weeds that need to be removed are also very difficult. The more you do! This is something you have to do, the more you do, the richer the autumn harvest will be..."

Hearing such an answer, Xiulot remained silent. He stared at the head of the guard Eckart, his eyes gradually showing appreciation. And his heart full of killing intent, which was getting easier to kill, also gradually calmed down in the quiet night.

"Eckart, you are right...a long time ago, I once said to myself. What I want to do is not a hero, but a diligent farmer. In the soil of the times, plant seeds one by one and plant them Conceived, carefully cultivated, and accumulated historical trends...until the fields are lush and green, until the fruit trees rise from the ground, and until the civilization is as dense as a forest, there will be flocks of birds to vote for, and all the heroes of the world will fall into my trap!"

"Therefore, there is no rush for farmers. The land of Totonac is so far away, the tribes are so scattered, and the inheritance is so long... It is indeed very different from the land of Tarasco and the land of Tlaxcala. It's different... I'm still too impatient!"

Hearing this, the chief guard Eckart pursed his lips, his heart surging. He suddenly clenched his fists in his chest and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"Patriarch, the high priest once said that you are the hope of the Holy City, the immortal sun like the elders! ... and the only concern of the high priest is your urgency and self-discipline, like chasing The condor of the sun, flying without stopping for a moment..."

"However, if the strings are too tight, the tone will be chilling. A warrior who is too tired will not be able to freely control the power of the stick, and capture the sacrificed captives alive... At the end of the urgent journey, there will be endless **** bright red ;Forcibly suppressed souls will also go to deep darkness... Patriarch, please rest a little bit and let yourself go! I will do my best to make arrangements for you!"

Hearing these familiar words, Shulot looked at the starry sky and remained silent for a long time again. He searched in the bright galaxy, but he couldn't find it. The star that belonged to his grandfather~lightnovelpub.net~Time will change everything, and once it changes, it will never come back.

"Let's go! Go eat."

After a while of silence, Shulot retracted his deep gaze, looked at the camp in front of him, and spoke calmly.

"Get me some tequila, I haven't had it for a long time."

"Yes! Patriarch!"

The head of the guard, Eckart, bowed his head in salute, and when he raised his head again, he returned to a respectful and cautious posture. The difference between monarch and minister is just like this, and it must not be crossed at will. After all, he is not the same as Bertard...

"Remember! The wine should be stronger and more."

Speaking of this, Shulot smiled. At this moment, he seemed to have broken free from some kind of self-restraint, loosened the restraint from another era, very rarely, like a free noble youth.

"After drinking, take me to see the 'interesting' gift! She is very good-looking and charming. She should be good to dance!..."

"Understood! Patriarch!"

"No, you don't understand."

Shulot shook his head, his eyes were deep and faintly red, like the eyes of a god. When did this kind of icy divinity get engraved into his heart? He didn't know, but he remembered every **** conversion, every prostration of all the people, calling him the supreme king.

"...there are many beautiful women, but not many like her. This is an ambitious woman who does everything to climb the ladder. I wasn't going to keep her, or lose her Far away. But she came forward by herself, trying to find an opportunity..."

"Ha! In that case, I will give her two chances, just like the elders gave me! ... If she does not satisfy me, it will not help Totonac's conquest ... I will give her She gave it to the Priestess of Aquis thoroughly, and truly taught it, an 'interesting' gift..."

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