Latest website: In the quiet wooden house, the king announced his daughter's name loudly. In the Nahua language, "Ilhuitl" means light, alluding to the sun in the sky. And "Tracoatel" is "the long snake of the rain god, the sacred serpent". The combination of the two names is "Sun and Serpent", that is, "Serpent of Light".

Everyone in the room fell silent for a moment before they understood the political meaning behind the name. In the eyes of the doctors and priests, deep envy soon appeared. They looked at the daughter held up by the king, then at the snake girl who couldn't believe it, and congratulated the king.

"The lord **** blesses! The sun **** bestowed upon the holy princess, and he will also give her the appearance and health of the sun!..."

"Praise the Lord God! The divinity of the Rain God has turned into a long snake on the seashore, guarding the princess! She will rise up on the snake, roam the East China Sea and mountains, and control the vast sea and land!..."

"Patriarch! The lord **** blesses you, and your ancestors bless you! You have another divine heir! ... And, she is also a caring princess..."

"Haha! Hahaha!..."

Xiu Luo laughed heartily. Among the congratulations of the crowd, the words of the head of the guard, Eckart, were the most to his liking. He nodded to everyone with a smile, touched his daughter's wrinkled face, and then handed the daughter to the priest of the goddess of spring amidst the child's powerful cries. And until then, he looked at the weak and nervous snake girl Miyawa, nodded slightly, and reached out to touch the woman's cheek.

"Miyawa, take good care of yourself! Don't work hard, don't think too much, take care of your body and take good care of our children!..."

"Yes! Your Highness!...I, I wanted to give birth to you..."

Miyawa's weak voice trembled, and she was even a little aggrieved for no reason. Shulot raised his eyebrows, glanced at the healthy and lively daughter next to him, and interrupted the woman before Miawa finished speaking.

"Well, the Lord God testifies, the daughter is fine! This is our daughter, I like it very much! You have to take good care of her! Do you understand?..."

Seeing the king's sharp and serious eyes, the snake girl Miyawa was startled, lowered her smooth neck, and nodded obediently.

"Follow you! My Highness..."

With the rising of the sun comes new life. However, under the clear seaside sunshine, in the unobstructed Jinwan City, there is a "wise" messenger who is neither in a clear mood nor smooth at all. install.

"Hey! Lord God! It's been seven or eight days! Why hasn't His Highness Xiu Luote received me yet? ... It was agreed to meet today, but why was it canceled? Could it be...Could it be!... Your Highness is very dissatisfied with me, You don't even want to give me a chance to meet?!"

"Ah! If I don't see His Highness, what will happen to me? I've made up my mind, and the matter of Priest Pap's surrender... What should I do? What should I do!... The two children of Tirantidan are still in the kingdom I don't know if it has been sent to the alliance!..."

Mayan businessman Tikalo was worried, stroked his wise bald head, and looked anxiously at the gate of the courtyard guarded by red-haired warriors. He looked at it for a while, then stood on tiptoe, and looked out through the high skylights on both sides as hard as he could, but he couldn't see anyone. After looking back and forth like this for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He came to the gate of the courtyard and said with a smile in his unproficient Guajili language with a shy face.

"Two respected warriors! The Lord God blesses you! I... want to go out and communicate with the filth deep in the earth..."

"What? What are you doing?"

The two Guajili warriors guarding the gate looked puzzled, looking at the bald Maya who was running back and forth, not knowing what the other party was talking about.

"Uh...I said, I want to go to the toilet..."

"What! You want to squat in the pit?"

A Guajili warrior was startled, stretched out his hand, pointed at the wooden barrel in the corner of the courtyard, and replied carelessly.

"Isn't that a wooden barrel? Go squat there! Hold tight, someone will come over to change the barrel in the morning, only once a day, and I'll be having breakfast when it's over..."

"Uh...cough! This respected red-haired warrior...um...I can't get out here, I want to go to the toilet of the temple outside..."

The newly built large toilets and strict sanitation laws in the city-states and temples of Totonac are just one of the new policies brought about by the kingdom's conquest.

"Huh? You don't need a separate pit, do you have to be crowded with others?"

Guajili warrior looked at Maya's bald head in confusion, as if looking at a fool. He thought for a while, then shook his head firmly.

"No! There is an order from above, you are not allowed to leave the yard! Unless the Great Chief Death summons you!..."

"Uh... respectable red-haired warrior, please be accommodating! It's been seven or eight days... I'm having an old problem, I'm really not used to it alone!..."

Mayan merchant Tikalo's eyes flickered. He was eager to know the news from the outside world, and wanted to know His Highness's arrangement for him, so that he could plan his response in advance. And the main **** priests in the temple are his best sources of news! The local priests of Totonac are much easier to deal with than these wilderness barbarians who don't know anything. And if a smart person like him is locked up and thinking about it all the time, he will drive himself crazy sooner or later.

"Cough! My respected red-haired warrior, I have two small items that I want to dedicate to the priest of the Lord God... Well, please pass it on for me..."

After thinking for a while, Ticaro reached into his bosom, quietly took out two small jade ornaments, and stuffed them into the hands of the two gatekeeper warriors. Then, with a smile on his face, he said with a smile.

"Please take care of one or two, please be a little more accommodating..."

"Huh? Lord God! This slippery feel... Is it jade? Valuable jade?!"

The two red-haired Guajili warriors held the jade ornaments in their hands and looked at each other for a while, their eyes changing.

"Yes! It's Mayan jade from the east. It can be exchanged for a lot of... um...cloth and pottery!..."

Mayan merchant Tikalo looked at the two red-haired warriors with a smile on his face and asked softly.

"Lord God bless! Two respected warriors, these two pieces of jade... It's my heart, it's not a respect!..."

"..."

The two red-haired warriors looked at each other for a moment, their eyes flickering. They hesitated for a while, and then whispered a few words in the wilderness dialect.

"…what do you think?"

"Accept it! Anyway, it's the same in the wasteland, it's not a big deal."

"Uh, that's fine...so be it!..."

After chatting for a while, the two nodded knowingly and accepted Ti Kalo's bribe. Seeing this scene, the smile on Ticaro's face became even brighter. He acted lightly, and was about to go out the door immediately, but was grabbed by two warriors!

"You, go out the door, what are you doing?!"

"Uh!...This? Me?! Don't you guys agree?..."

"Agreed to what?...Oh, what are you talking about? All right!"

The two red-haired Guajili warriors smiled innocently, pointed to the corner of the courtyard, and spoke seriously. After hearing a few words, Ticaro became dizzy and almost fell down in shock.

"Witness of the Lord God! We are not as particular as your southern tribes, and we don't need to bring any wooden barrels... Aren't you not used to being alone? Let's go, we will squat with you on one left and one on the right!..."

"Ah! Here! You? You! . . . cunning! Damn! Simply evil!  

While the three of them were talking, a crisp bell rang out from the main **** temple outside. The sound of the bell drifted away like a flying feather, and then became more and more urgent, until it was the deafening sound of the bone horn! The long skin-and-bone horn blows out a melodious long tune that resounds throughout the Jinwan temple and city-state. And if someone who is familiar with the sacrificial ceremony listens carefully, they can clearly hear that this is the beginning of the official worship ceremony!

"Woo! Woo! Woo!..."

"Praise the lord god! All the priests of the lord god, come to the hall to gather! Hurry up!..."

Shouts in Mexica and Totonac echoed throughout the temple of the main god. Soon, dozens of main **** priests from various ministries gathered in the main hall of the temple. Then, Yin Muyu, the second-level priest who was born in Jinwan City, held the Snakehead's inheritance scepter, and shouted joyfully, his voice was as loud as a trumpet.

"Praise be to the supreme Lord God! Praise be to the bright sun! Praise be to the holy serpent!  …"

"Our most respected Highness Death, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's most supreme king of the West, just had a holy princess! She is also the daughter of the snake mother chief, a woman with the blood of the sun and the snake at the same time. Blessed Daughter of God! . . . "

"The sun shines on the seashore, and the divine snake coils around the shore. The fusion of the sun and the divine snake is the queen who is destined to unify the seashore in the myths and legends of the seashores!...Come! Let us recite the "Ali Sutra" for The eldest princess of the seashore, for the hope of our seaside tribes, sincerely pray loudly!...The Lord God bless! Praise the bright sun! Praise the sacred giant serpent!..."

In the temple, upon hearing such good news, dozens of priests from various ministries of Totonak suddenly showed ecstasy from their hearts. In this era, the power of myths and legends is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. And the place where the hearts of the people want is the real rule and great power!

At this moment, the priests of all the ministries on the seashore shouted and danced like crazy, not only for the descendants of the gods prophesied in the legend, for the hope of the various ministries of the seashore, but also for their own bright future!

"Bless the lord! Praise His Majesty the God of Death! Praise the sun and the giant snake!...Praise the blessed daughter, the hope of all the seaside tribes!..."