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The night wind blows warm, and a lamp is like a bean. The monarch and his subjects sat opposite each other, Xiulot looked calm, and Mekart showed surprise. He thought carefully for a while, and then reported to the king in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the conditions you promised must be more generous than Black Snake Telcott has ever imagined! It's just... between the Kingdom and him, there is still a need for mutual trust... After all, when he lures the Kingdom's army into the city, he will be able to do so again." He also has no ability to resist. And with the kingdom's attitude towards the Tlaxcala **** descendants...it is impossible for him not to be suspicious!..."

"Well... Mutual trust..."

Xiulot stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and asked with a smile.

"Mekart, do you have any ideas? I can give jade talismans and Wang Ling... just because I'm afraid he still won't believe it..."

"Your Majesty, this is exactly where the Dark Snake will come into play. You have rewarded Dark Snake generously before, so maybe you can meet him again and leave the king's orders and promises in person. And what Dark Snake trusts the most is Captain Chivaco... I would like to go to Cloud Snake Mountain City with Captain Chivako to be in charge of the communication between the two parties!..."

"Oh?! You want to take the initiative to ask for your life?"

Seeing that Priest Mecate asked for his life, Shulot was a little surprised, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good! Mecate, I will entrust you with this important task! I will dispatch a team of personal guards to follow your command. I will also write a royal decree and inform the warrior chief in Tlaxcala Tad, it's convenient for you to do things..."

"As long as you complete this great work... a higher level of priesthood, or want some generous errands... I will not hesitate to reward you!..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I would like to go to Shinway University to teach nautical astronomy and geography. I will dedicate my life to the kingdom's nautical cause!"

Priest Mecate bowed to the ground, with a serious expression, and took the opportunity to ask the king.

Among the senior priests, he was still young, lacked qualifications, and had no family connections. Therefore, it may not be a good thing if the level of the priest who is appointed is too high, and it is impossible to gain real power. And after experiencing these two voyages, he has grown a lot, and gradually has some plans.

The best way out for me is actually to go to Shenwei University and preside over a party's academic affairs. By cultivating students, you can accumulate contacts and status without taking risks. And with his knowledge and experience, the only thing he can teach is naturally the knowledge of sailing!

The world is so vast, there are countless tribes in the north and south, and there are infinite opportunities. The king's ambition is in the world, and he attaches great importance to sailing, so the talents of sailing will be of great use in the future! And this is the best shortcut for him to go further after thinking about it day and night!

"Huh? Go to Shinway University to teach nautical astronomy and geography?"

Hearing this, Shulot's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at the priest of Mekart who could prostrate himself. After a while, he raised the corner of his mouth and nodded appreciatively.

"Mekart, you are a smart person, I appreciate you very much! In Shenwei University, the priest teacher of Kingdom Navigation is a suitable position for you. And in the near future, I will also set up a special navigation academy. The first The dean of the academy will be equivalent to a fourth-level priest! ... And if you want this position, you need two more important conditions!"

"Ah! The dean of the Nautical Academy! A fourth-level priest with real power!..."

Hearing this, Priest Mecate took a deep breath, his heart beating violently. For a god-inspired priest who was born as a commoner, this was almost the highest point he could imagine. And for this post...

"Praise the lord god! Please make it clear, Your Majesty!..."

"Okay! Two conditions, the first is to learn mathematics well. Last year I compiled a mathematics textbook for village priests, mainly simple geometry and basic equations. This year, I am sorting out slightly more complicated mathematics, including calculations in navigation. The required time and longitude, trigonometric functions, analytic geometry in geodesy, and the statistical basis in mathematical statistics... Oh, these mathematical knowledge are astronomical calculations and geographic measurements that must be mastered when sailing. The foundation is still relatively weak, but I have received divine revelation and know the specific direction..."

Speaking of this, Shulot paused, and touched his chin with some guilt. He hasn't used the knowledge learned by later generations for a long time, and he has already become a little imitated. Fortunately, he remembered the general content and could sort it out slowly. As for the more complex advanced mathematics in the university, calculus, linear algebra, integral complex change... Uh, let's deduce it slowly! Don't be in a hurry for a while... If it doesn't work, I will leave a way for future generations of mathematicians...

"Cough! Meccat, I will give these two textbooks to you. You have to study hard, and you must learn well!..."

Shulot coughed lightly, smiled, and continued.

"As for the second condition... Chihuaco and your cooperation, I am very relieved... In two years, you will accompany him to explore the southern continent! There are many new crops and domesticated animals there, which are worth bringing back..."

"Your Majesty's two conditions... Mathematics and the Southern Continent..."

Priest Mecate pursed his lips, just thought for a few breaths, then respectfully fell to the ground, and Kang agreed.

"Witness of the Lord God! Your Majesty, I will definitely fulfill your will!..."

"Haha! Good! Very good! Come, drink two more glasses with me!..."

The two toasted and drank together, both in high spirits. Priest Mecate received the king's promise, the big event has been decided, and his heart is both excited and relaxed. He reckoned that the atmosphere was almost over, so he plucked up the courage to ask about the matter that had kept him guessing, but he had never dared to mention it.

"Praise the Lord God! Your Majesty, we are blessed by the Lord God and landed in the territory of the Red Crow tribe. Afterwards, Captain Chihuaco and I met with the daughter of the Red Crow Chief Amosi to conquer the little chief Alan in the north..."

Priest Mecate paused, and looked at the king who hadn't changed his expression, just listened carefully. He licked his lips nervously, and continued to speak carefully.

"Cough! Witnessed by the Lord God! This little chief Alan is not only a very powerful sharpshooter, but also a famous female chief in the wasteland... she is also an unforgettable dog-beauty, she is really heroic! It is almost like... Like the hunter-goddess in the epic of Prepeca..."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Xiulot looked at Mekart suspiciously. The tone of the other party suddenly became a little strange, as if implying something.

"Mekart, speak straight! I won't blame you..."

"Uh...yes! Your Majesty. This female chieftain of Alan, she...she has an obsidian dagger from the Mexica Alliance. It is very ancient in style. It should be a sacrificial dagger inherited by the priests of the alliance...The blade has been changed several times. But the old dagger hilt remained..."

"Mekart, what on earth are you trying to say?!"

"Cough! Your Majesty! On the handle of the dagger, engraved... your square name, Death God 'Sholot'!"

"Huh? The name of the **** of death is engraved? Could it be that there are some nobles in the alliance who were captured by the Red Crow tribe?"

Hearing this, Shulot frowned and guessed.

"Mekart, have you asked? If there are captured alliance or kingdom nobles...the kingdom is willing to pay a ransom to redeem them!..."

"Uh...Your Majesty, I didn't ask the female chief Alan, she asked us on her own initiative..."

Meccat gritted his teeth, felt a pang in his heart, and simply confessed.

"She said that this dagger with her name engraved on it...was given to her by a noble boy from Mexica ten years ago...she has kept it until now, just to find this noble boy... Cough! Your Majesty, you have impression?..."

"Huh? Ask me? Do I have any impression?"

Hearing this, Xiulot was a little surprised. He blinked, and glanced at the nervous, even trembling Priest Mecate. He carefully recalled the other party's words, and finally grasped the most critical time!

"The name of Cube's **** of death~lightnovelpub.net~ was engraved on the handle of the dagger... This was ten years ago? Ten years ago, who else knew how to write in square?...Huh? A noble boy from Mexica? Ten years ago ?!..."

"Ah! Ten years ago?! A noble boy?!...My name? The name I carved with my own hands? It's me!

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"Lord God! That's my dagger! The person I gave it to?...Ah! It's her?! That little girl? She's still alive?!"

Thinking back for a moment, Shulot suddenly opened his eyes wide, full of shock and disbelief! At this moment, the long memories instantly came to his mind, violently impacting his mind, making his whole body feel like a dream like falling into the clouds! After a few breaths, he shook his head hard, took a deep breath, grabbed Meccat's arm, and asked loudly.

"Mekart, are you sure?! That's my name? My dagger?!"

"Is it her? Is it her?!... Her name is... Alan?!"