Chapter 578: Temple in the Cloud, Negotiations in the Wasteland
"Haha! The Rain God is dead, and the Lord God is supreme! Dear Elder Viko, you are named after the sacred 'cloud' and are the chief priest of the Divine Stone City, above all the elders. Now, you are known for your piety.
How do you feel when you see this scene in front of you?"
The sacred Yunzhong Temple towers high in the mountains. Andiwei, dressed in the sacrificial robes of the main god, stood in front of the window of the main hall. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the low-key old man next to him in black robes. His face was full of emotions.
Proudly, and with inexplicable joy, he spoke loudly in fluent Nahua language.
"My respected chief, all Mixtec captives, before going north, must be brought to the Temple of the Clouds to see the rain god priests who are going to the kingdom of God, and also to see the sacrificed chiefs.
Noble species!... They will take a good look at how the nobles who are like gods die humbly and rot like fruits! And the faith in their hearts will follow the dead nobles.
Death before the sacred temple!..."
"Haha, this is the suggestion that I, the chief priest Andiwei, made to the commander of Mexica. The wise and brave General Black Wolf also accepted it with appreciation!"
Hearing this, Chief Priest Vico's eyes flashed slightly. His heart was burning with boiling anger, and he just wanted to burn the traitor in front of him to ashes. However, his face did not show any dissatisfaction, only peace and indifference.
smile.
"Andiwei, you are indeed the smartest priest and elder in the Yunzhong Temple!"
Chief Vico remained calm and said with a smile. He observed the ferocious and wild barbarian warriors who could howl like wolves, and his pupils shrank slightly. Then, he looked at the Mixtec tribe who were wailing in despair, crying and shouting.
Min, just lowered his eyes slightly.
After a while, Chief Vico looked at the Mexica warrior next to him, then at the red-haired barbarian on the other side, and smiled kindly. Then, he deliberately used the divine words of the Mixtec priest,
Use the gentle tone of the messenger of the rain god and speak kindly.
"Andiwe, you are a descendant of the Tiger Claw King and have sacred blood. Although you were coerced by the Mexica people and killed the priest elder Ita and were forced to serve the other party, you also did some things you shouldn't have done.
But, I know that you were forced to do all this. When I came here, I clearly saw that the sacred Yunzhong Temple did not suffer major damage..."
"Um?!"
Hearing this, Andiwei was a little surprised. He looked at the chief beside him and his tone changed.
"Dear Chief Priest, you mean?..."
"Andy, this is your outstanding contribution! It was you who, with your devotion to the Rain God, committed yourself to the brutal Mexica people and preserved the holy land of the people in the rain! ...The Rain God testifies! You have
Such a contribution is enough to offset the mistakes of Lost, and even has indelible achievements! The elders of Shenshi City will forgive you and appreciate your contribution to the tribe. And your glorious father, wife, daughter and family know that you are
Whatever you do will make you cry with joy!"
"Huh?...I, I, saved the Yunzhong Temple and made a great contribution?"
Hearing this, Andiwei's expression froze and his pupils diverged a little. This was a path he had never thought of, and he was a little confused for a moment. Following the gentle words of Chief Wei Ke, he thought of his relatives in Shenshi City, and thought of
The young priest's eyes gradually softened a bit. He lowered his head and murmured a question in Mixtec dialect.
"This, I...I've done so much...can I still go back?"
"Of course you can! Andy, believe me. I have the final say in the city-state, so of course you can still turn back!"
Chief Vico had a friendly smile and a persuasive tone, but his words were decisive. He carefully looked at the nearest Mexica warriors, saw the confused expressions of the barbarians, and confirmed that the other party did not understand the language, so he smiled again.
"Andy, you understand that although the Mexicans are powerful, they can't capture Shenshi City. They are just moving along the way and won't stay here for long. When they leave north, what are you going to do?...
Do you want to follow them, abandon your hometown and relatives, and go to the distant Aztec Alliance? However, after leaving the familiar land of the Rain God, as a surrendered foreign priest, what do you mean to the Aztecs?
, what value does it have?”
Having said this, Wei Ke paused for a moment. Then, as if he suddenly understood, he added with a smile.
"Oh, by the way, you are still valuable! You still have the blood of the Tiger Claw King, and you are one of the noblest descendants of the gods among the Mixtec tribes. And the cruel Aztecs,
I like to dig out the hearts of the gods and sacrifice them to their main god!..."
"..."
Hearing this, Andiwei pursed his lips and said nothing. The fear in his heart was struck by what he said, his fingers trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.
"Andy, as the chief of Shenshi City, I believe in you and your devotion to the Rain God. You still have a chance to return to the tribe where you were born and become a high-ranking priest and elder again! ... But you also have to
Believe me, for the sake of God who protects us, and for your own future, do something else..."
Chief Vico smiled kindly, like a kind old man. He spoke in a sleep-inducing tone and spoke difficult priestly words, and asked gently and boldly in front of the Mexica warriors.
"The rain god witnesses everything and grants forgiveness and blessing! Come, Andy, my child, tell me: Where is the leader of the Black Wolf of the Mexica Legion now? How many troops does he have under his command?... Special
The resistance of the Lascala people continues, and this elite barbarian army will not stay here forever. How long will it take for them to evacuate? "
"...I, this...I...he..."
Andiwei looked out the window, his eyes gradually becoming confused. He didn't know what he was talking about, but under the guidance of the chief, he seemed to be asleep and answered in a low voice uncontrollably.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Captain Black Wolf, he, he should be leading the legion a hundred miles to the south. I told him the locations of all the big tribes in the south of the valley.
With his character, he will probably sweep them all away one by one..."
Hearing Andiwei's answer, Chief Vico's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Then, the look on his face became more friendly and his smile became brighter.
The priests of the northern tribes use a variety of powerful potions, which can only confuse the mind with crude methods. The Mixtec tribes in the south have a long tradition. The priests can not only prepare potions, but also have the ability to induce words. This is also their
His tone of voice is always gentle and friendly.
"Huh? What nonsense are these two guys talking about?..."
Ozoma, the red monkey, squinted his eyes and looked at the two people at the window. Hearing the unintelligible words, his brows gradually furrowed. He had the keen intuition of a macaque. He looked at the smile of Chief Vico and the empty look of Andi Wei.
He immediately noticed something was wrong with his eyes. As a chief who grew up in the wilderness, he would take action immediately if he noticed anything was wrong!
"Hey! You white-haired old fox, you are chattering here, what nonsense are you talking about!"
The red monkey Ozoma pulled out the short axe, turned the ax handle, and strode to the side of Chief Vico. Then, under the unbelievable and shocked eyes of the chief old priest, he directly raised the ax handle, as if waving an axe.
A strong short stick hit Wei Ke hard on the forehead.
"boom!"
"ah!"
The big stick fell and hit his forehead. Chief Vico suddenly let out a scream and could no longer maintain his gentle expression. He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and cursed in clear Nahua language.
"You!...I am the chief priest of the rain god! You, you...how dare you offend the messenger of God!"
"boom!"
"Ah! ... you, you vulgar savage, Chichimek!"
"boom!"
"Ah!...You, you short-lived barbarian in the wilderness, a mutt who only knows your mother and not your father!"
"Bang!...Bang!"
"Ah! It hurts...it hurts!...Please, please, stop fighting!"
The red monkey Ozoma struck five consecutive blows, knocking the distinguished chief priest Wei Ke directly to the ground. The old priest stooped his waist, covered his head, and rolled on the ground in pain. He could no longer utter a confusing word.
"Haha! What a bullshit chief priest, he's just a white-haired fox who only knows how to talk! I thought he was so powerful that he couldn't even hold up my five sticks! ... Our priest in the wilderness can fight a coyote with his bare hands!
"
The red monkey Ozoma showed disdain. He stretched out one foot, stepped on the chief priest of Shenshi City, and shouted fiercely.
"You are the envoy of the Shenshi Tribe, and you are here to show your respect and surrender to Chief Black Wolf! What you should do is to bow your head obediently, offer tribute to the chief, and redeem some of your holy lands! You shouldn't ask,
If you don't change what you said, keep it in my stomach and don't let out a single fart!..."
Andiwei stared at all this blankly, only to feel something in his mind, which was shattered to pieces. However, the Red Monkey Chief Ozoma did not give him time to be in a daze. But a moment later, a loud slap came
, fell on his face.
"Snapped!"
"Well!"
"Ha! You stupid bunting has a shrewd face for nothing! You are just like a turkey!"
The red monkey Ozoma grabbed Andiwei's sacrificial robe, stretched out his rough palms, became angry, and slapped him twice again.
"You are so stupid and stupid! Think carefully about what you have done and how much blood you have on your hands! Since you want to be a wolf, don't look into the kennel half-heartedly. You have already tasted the fish and followed the others.
The alpha wolf smells of wildness all over his body! How can there be room for you in a domestic kennel?...You know, if a wolf in the wild enters the wrong den, he will only be swarmed up.
The consequences of biting him to death and sharing his food!”
"This...I..."
Hearing this, Andiwei finally woke up. At this moment, he was ashamed and ashamed, covering his red and swollen face, wishing to crawl into the cracks in the ground. He always prided himself on being smart and looked down on the barbarians in the northern wilderness, but he didn't expect
, here, the leader of the barbarians taught him a good lesson. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the struggling chief priest Vika on the ground. He no longer had any respect, only complete hostility and hatred.
"Go! Have a good talk with this old fox again! If you can't agree, use your fists."
Ozoma let go of his feet and inserted the ax back into his waist. He was not like the smart-aleck Andiwi. He had always kept in mind the instructions of Chief Black Wolf and had not forgotten them at all.
"Tell this old fox! Shenshi City surrenders to the great chief, offers important hostages, worships the powerful God of War, and hands over enough food!... None of these four conditions must be missing!"
"As long as these four points are achieved, the legion will go north and return the Holy Land to them, and the captured gods can also be returned to them! If they do not agree, the entire Tehuacan Valley will be burned to the ground! And all the captives will be returned to them!
The descendants of gods and nobles will be sent to the altar to be dedicated to the God of War!"
Then, Ozoma puffed up his chest and roared his final words, which were as deafening as thunder.
