Aztec Eternals

v1 Chapter 930: Sailing in the eyes of old militiamen, s

The latest website: "A powerful southern kingdom? Bigger than the alliance and the kingdom combined?!"

Beside the bean field, Priest Mecate's eyes widened, thinking of the unknown tribes on the southern continent. This is the first time he heard the news of the Inca Kingdom, the first time he knew that "his bowl is very tender", oh no, "Tawantinsuyu".

He suddenly realized that the future southern voyage may not only be an exploration to find new crops and spread the glory of the Lord God, but also a powerful kingdom, the first mission to visit another powerful kingdom... and the captain and vice captain in charge of the fleet , Naturally, it is also an envoy to a foreign country, and an alliance representative to communicate with another kingdom! Such precious qualifications are enough to make his promotion path much smoother! …

"Cough! Captain Chivako, did your majesty leave any other prophecies about the voyage to the southern continent?"

"There seems to be more, but I don't remember."

The old militiaman Chivaco blinked his eyes, and with a half-smile, he glanced at Priest Mecate. Afterwards, he spoke leisurely amidst the other party's anxious expression.

"Anyway! Before we really set off, His Majesty will send someone to deliver a divinely inspired prophecy scroll... At that time, you will probably be in charge of that scroll as well!"

"Ah! Leave it to me to take charge?! Then I will be... one of the two captains and deputy captains!..."

Hearing such good news, Priest Mecate's face was both joyful and apprehensive. He looked at the old militiaman Chivaco again, but the other party lowered his head, dug out a section of sword bean root from the ground, and looked at it carefully.

"Well...Your Majesty said that the roots of these beans are bulging like small round beans. What are they called 'root nodules'?...And this thing can absorb vitality from the air...to make the farmland more Fertile..."

"Well... when the village farms, if there is not much corn to produce... it is true that only beans will be planted, and the corn will rest for a year or two... So, which kind of beans have more 'tumors' on their roots, which is better for fertile fields? I'll take a good look..."

"..."

Seeing the old militiamen working **** the land, Priest Mecate was speechless for a while, and could only patiently wait with him, looking for any dirty nodules. It wasn't until the old militiaman looked at the roots of the three kinds of beans, his face was confused and stunned, that he gave a light "cough" and reminded.

"Captain Chivaco, I'm here to look for you this time... I have a very important, His Majesty specially left... Wang Ling!..."

"What! And Wang Ling!

..."

Hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuaco "rubbed" the ground and stood up from the field. Judging from that posture, it seems that if something is wrong, he is about to run away.

"Lord God! I have hid here, don't let me go! That blind man!

..."

"Cough! Captain Qi, this Wang Ling... Well, I asked for it on my own initiative..."

Priest Mecate scratched his head and spoke cautiously.

"It's about Dark Snake's father..."

"Ah? Dark Snake's father? Didn't his father die a long time ago?...I can't make a mistake, right?..."

Hearing this, the old militia Chihuaco's eyes flickered, and his voice lowered. In fact, he already knew that Dark Snake's father was a descendant of the Tlaxcala. However, he always thought that, like most descendants of the Cloud Snake, Dark Snake's father had long been caught and sacrificed...

"Hmm... the witness of the Lord God! Captain Qi, you should know Dark Snake's life experience. His father was the previous Lord of Water Valley, Black Snake Telcott!...He told me personally...I also reported to His Majesty!..."

"And His Majesty knows the whereabouts of the descendants of Tlaxcala... That black snake Telcott is one of the descendants in charge of guarding the Cloud Snake Fortress!..."

Priest Mecate stared at Chihuaco, looked at Tong Kong who suddenly shrank from the old militia, and said with a smile.

"Praise Your Majesty, she is kind and generous!...She said, 'The Dark Snake came back from the sea and was rewarded by him, and it is meritorious'...and the decree of sacrificing the descendants of Tlaxcala can also be forgiven a little ...As long as Dark Snake can, say, surrender his father, lead the kingdom's warriors, and enter the Cloud Snake Fortress...the kingdom will even bestow rewards, and promote their Cloud Snake descendants to the kingdom's hereditary nobles. The longship goes out to sea, entrusted to the far northern continent!..."

"Ah! Ah this?! Forgive the Dark Snake and say that he would surrender his father? Lead the warriors of the kingdom to enter that high and dangerous fortress!..."

Hearing these words, the expression of the old militiaman changed drastically. It never occurred to him that Dark Snake's father was not only alive, but also one of the defenders of Cloud Snake Fortress... and in this case, His Majesty's promise...

"Let the Dark Snake family go to the north by boat, and entrust them to the Northern Continent?...Hey! Your Majesty is merciful, this is the best result..."

The old militiaman pondered for a long time before nodding helplessly. Afterwards, he took a deep look, and the smiling Priest Mecate asked in a low voice.

"Meccat, how long have you been thinking about Dark Snake? Such a simple child has always respected you sincerely... Do you really want to kill him so much and send him to the sacrificial altar of the temple?  … "

"Well…"

Hearing this, Priest Mecate pursed his lips, and his face also changed, showing a faint shame. After a long while, he held the talisman of the main **** around his neck, and answered in a deep voice with a firm expression.

"The Lord God testifies! God's will, in my heart, is above all else!... And His Majesty's divine will is even more so!..."

"Mekart! God's will is carried out by people! How can such a small child pose a threat to a powerful kingdom and alliance?! ... Priest Tomato is equally devout! He also saw the dark The origin of the snake...but he chose to pretend he didn't see it!..."

The old militiaman Chivaco straightened up, his eyes were rare and stern. After a long time, he finally showed the edge of the exploration captain again.

"You know, where is the gap between you and him?!"

"Uh!...I...Priest Tomat?...Uh...Captain Qi..."

"Compared to him, you lack a heart of compassion and understanding! ... And this kind of compassion and understanding is the most important light when facing various tribes with different customs and traditions when exploring the sea. Brighten the dark and dangerous road ahead!..."

"The Lord God's testimony! I... this... compassionate understanding?... Spread the glory of the Lord God..."

"Mecate, compassion and understanding, respect for tribes, and spreading the glory of the Lord God are not in conflict! You can't regard yourself as a powerful wolf, and treat other tribes as weak turkeys or rabbits! ...We should be dogs that find the way , and other tribes are also dogs, they are housekeeper dogs, everyone is the same...

The old militiaman Chivaco sighed, with a serious face, and told Priest Mecate about his thoughts. He actually doesn't want to go to sea, especially such a long and dangerous voyage... But since he has no choice, he needs to prepare in advance, work hard to find the target, and then work hard to come back alive!

But this time, the vice-captain of the exploration team was probably Priest Mecate. The other party came out of Shenwei University, and his navigation skills are naturally excellent, but in other respects, he is much worse than Priest Tomato, and even worse than the brave old Pu.

"We sailed out to sea, definitely not to grab something, or to be superior, to overwhelm the tribes along the way...Even if we want to spread the glory of the Lord God, we must see clearly what the specific situation is!..."

"And if we want to complete the mission and come back alive... we have to gain the recognition and support of the tribes along the way! ... Mecate, no tribe is a fool! If you treat them well, they will repay you. If you treat them badly, they will also treat you badly." You take revenge!..."

"Puapu killed Prince Xiwu, and the Xiwu family will send a fleet and warriors to guard our return journey and intercept and kill us all the way! ... Your Majesty will attack the land of Totonac, and Hidden Snake City will send a fleet to find Following our trail, they attacked and killed us fiercely, and killed a full three boats of people!..."

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about the exploration to Cuba, thinking about why this road is so much more difficult than the exploration of the northern continent, and so many people died! ... I have also been thinking about it. The exploration of the mainland, what should we do, how should we treat the tribes, villages, city-states and even kingdoms along the way!…”

"Meikat! The Lord God is witness! I want to come back alive, and I want you to come back alive too!..."

Priest Mecate pursed his lips, looking at the old militiaman's emotional and serious face, UU reading www.uukanshu. Listening to the narration from the heart, com was silent for a long, long time. It wasn't until those clear old eyes looked into his silent pupils that he gritted his teeth and nodded as if promising.

"Witness of the Lord God! Captain Qi, what you said...is right!... If I am the vice-captain of the exploration of the future southern voyage... I will listen to you for all arrangements!..."

"Hey! Lord God bless you! I hope so!"

Hearing Mekart's promise, the old militia Chivaco sighed softly, patted Mekart on the shoulder, and turned to leave. Priest Mecate chased after him and asked anxiously.

"Captain Qi, where are you going?"

"Go find the Dark Snake! Let's go! It's time for his matter, and it has a result!...If this loose-mouthed kid stays in the kingdom, sooner or later he will be... hey! The Lord God blesses him!..."

The wind of late autumn blew by, and the two of them, one in front of the other, soon walked away. The kidney beans, sword beans and fine beans in the field are all tangled together and growing vigorously. And before the pods are produced, no one can tell whether it is a commoner, a warrior, or a priest~