The temple is deep and dark, with bonfires jumping and flickering. On the thick stone walls, ancient feathered serpents are embossed, meandering like snakes. On the high altar, majestic statues of gods flash with turquoise eyes.
.Under the calm gaze of the statue, dozens of chiefs and personal guards from various Eastern tribes were lying in the hall. At this moment, there were only six people standing in the entire temple, and two people were sitting and leaning against each other.
"Hehe! My dear brother..."
The snake priestess Miava was sitting on her knees in the stone temple, holding the Great Sun Chief Chikini from behind. She moved gently, caressing Chikini's cheek, with a moaning smile on her face, as if she was intimate.
's lover.
Qiqini stared angrily, his eyes full of shock and anger, as well as unconcealable fear. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Yan, the once loyal warrior commander who had served him for many years, and even his voice was trembling.
"You? You guys?!..."
"Master...I..."
Warrior Commander Qiyan lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, and did not dare to look into Qiqini's angry eyes.
"Well! Qi Yan is also a strong warrior! He is afraid of your anger and knows that you can't spare him. He has no choice but to take advantage of this opportunity to strike first and sacrifice you to the gods!..."
"Ancestors witness! Gods witness!...Qiyan! I...I forgive all your faults! As long as you save my life!..."
At the critical moment of life and death, after a brief period of shock and confusion, Chichini showed his heroic nature again. He raised his palms, turned his head to look at Miawa, and swore to the gods and ancestors.
"Myawa, I swear a promise to my ancestors and gods! I am willing to hand over all the power of the tribe, hand over all the warriors and wealth!... As long as you let me live and banish me from the Jinwan tribes.
..For father's sake! I have taken care of you since you were a child!..."
"...Miawa...Chief?..."
Hearing this, the warrior commander Qi Yan suddenly raised his head. He did not dare to look at the former head of the family, but looked at the snake priestess who was slightly moving, with questioning and vague hope in his eyes.
"The power of the tribe? Father?..."
Hearing this, the corners of the Snake Priestess' lips curled up, and her smile became brighter. She looked at her half-brother with great interest, and her brother's forcibly calm expression, as if she was looking at a painting painted and carved by her own hands.
Mythological mural.
"Hehe! Chichini, why didn't you say mother?...My mother died in the hands of your mother!..."
"...Miawa...it was me who protected you at that time!..."
"Well! My powerful brother, I have admired you since I was a child, and I have repaid you..."
The snake priestess nodded, with a girlish reverence on her face. She gently pressed her brother's cheek, and then suddenly sighed in Cicini's expectant eyes.
"What a pity! I'm not a man either...otherwise, who would you get the position of chief?..."
"Miawa...I will hand over the position of chief to you!...As long as you exile me, I will leave the land of Golden Bay forever and never come back! I swear on the honor of my ancestors!...
"
"What a pity, I am not a man!... When I rule the tribe, I am always not as powerful as the powerful divine warriors who can convince everyone..."
The Snake Priestess had a gloomy look on her face, as if she didn't hear Cicini's words, but sighed to herself. She pressed her brother's cheek, touched his heart, and drew a ceremonial heart shape.
"Brother, do you understand? As long as you are a man, you can control the tribe even if you exile your father and kill your brothers as long as you are brave enough... But I can't, I am a woman! I want to secure my position as chief, not only
I need the support of the Mexica people to clean up the stubborn elders in the tribe... I also have a perfect reason to come to Kaicheng to surrender and take over your power!..."
"...Perfect reason?..."
Hearing this, Chief Chichini shuddered and sniffed his nose, as if he smelled the smell of death. He lowered his head, stared at the Olmec sacrificial dagger in the hand of the snake priestess, and then looked at it again
Standing in the corner with a vigilant face, Chief Ozley of the Sacrifice Lake Tribe struggled to make a sound.
"Miawa...your reason is...to avenge me?"
"Yeah! As expected of my dear brother! He and I thought of each other..."
The snake priestess Miava smiled brightly and even kissed Chichini on the cheek as a final farewell.
"Brother, you can go in peace! After you leave, I will avenge you and hold a grand funeral for you... bury you and your father together..."
Saying that, Miawa kept the gentle embrace behind him, raised the sharp obsidian dagger, and pointed the tip of the dagger at the heart he had just sketched. Feeling the sharp blade close to his chest, Chief Chikini shuddered again and shouted sternly.
"Wait, wait a minute! Miawa, I haven't told you the location of the family wealth yet! I also know a lot of secrets in the clan, and I can control the nobles of the clan! By the way! There are also secrets in the eastern clans,
The secret of the Holy Land of Hidden Serpent City, the sacred artifact passed down by the Olmecs!..."
Hearing Chichini's call, the approaching obsidian dagger paused for a moment and then stopped on his chest. Chief Da Ri's expression was tense, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was soaked. But after sweating a lot,
, he was pleasantly surprised to feel that the numbness in his body seemed to be somewhat relieved, as long as it took some more time...
"The family's wealth includes a whole secret room of jade, precious stones, gold and silver! And the location of the secret room is...ah!
Well!..."
Unparalleled pain instantly came from his heart. The Great Sun Chief Chichini trembled all over and lowered his head with difficulty. He only saw an Olmec dagger that was completely immersed in the handle, and bright red that kept pouring out of his chest.
"Brother, you can go in peace! I haven't really won the power yet, so I can't let down my guard and listen to you tell those long secrets... Quetzalcoatl! I have presided over many sacrifices, and this is the last time.
, dedicate the most respected descendants of gods to the noble you!..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Miava pressed her cheek against Chichini's, her beautiful face showing holy sorrow. She let go of the dagger in her hand, and held her hands intimately
She hugged her brother and allowed the blood to flow all over their robes. She murmured soft comfort, but her eyes were looking at the Quetzalcoatl statue opposite her, looking directly into the turquoise eyes.
"Pierce your heart and sacrifice it to the gods... Soon, it will be soon! Everything will pass, and you will go to the Kingdom of God in the sky and enjoy peace and beauty forever! There will also be many descendants of gods in the entire tribe.
, buried with you... The old faith should be buried in the most sacred sacrifice. And the new faith will be opened in my hands... May the gods bless you!..."
"Miawa! You betrayed me, and you want to betray the entire tribe?...You...you beautiful poisonous snake!...Ugh! Hoho!...You...so...cruel
..."
At this moment, the brave and powerful Chief Da Ri was fluttering in Miawa's arms like a dying fish. The severe pain soon left him speechless, and only his hands and feet could not stop trembling.
He struggled. But the woman's gentle arms were stronger than ever before, making it impossible for him to escape his final struggle. In just a moment, the intense lack of oxygen and ischemia left his mind blank and his whole body weak.
, a relaxed smile appeared on his face. Then, like a snake, he died softly in the arms of the snake priestess.
"...He's really dead...Oh! So sad..."
The snake priestess stretched out her hand and couldn't feel the man's breath, so she sighed and loosened her arms faintly. She stood up and looked at the Chief of the Sun who was lying on the ground with his eyes open. There was no joy or expression on his face.
There was nothing strange. After a while, she shook her head and looked at the corner of the temple, where the chief of the Lake Sacrifice Department, Ozley, looked horrified.
"Miawa! You...you actually killed Chichini?! You? What are you?..."
At this moment, Chief Ozley opened his eyes wide and looked at the graceful snake priestess. He no longer had any desire. His tall and strong body trembled slightly, like an agouti being stared at by a poisonous snake.
, full of fear.
"I...I agree with you to be the chief of the Jinwan tribes!...."
"Ozlie, it wasn't me who did it just now!"
The snake priestess Miava smiled charmingly, licked her seductive red lips, and shook her head with a smile.
"That's your dagger, it's you!... It's you who wants to abandon the tribe's warriors and evacuate with the fleet. But Chief Da Ri is unwilling to leave the Jinwan tribe behind, so at the chief meeting, you were
Brutally killed...and in order to protect the whole clan and avenge my brother...that's why I killed you, imprisoned the chiefs, and was forced to surrender to the Mexica people..."
"Revenge for Chichini? Forced to surrender to the Mexica?"
Hearing this, Chief Ozley's mind went blank, he was at a loss, and even his fingers started to tremble. He couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while, but one sentence echoed in his ears.
"kill me?..."
"kill him!"
Snake Priestess Miava's eyes were sharp, and she looked at the sad and crying warrior commander Qi Yan who was holding Qiqini's body at her feet, and gave a stern order.
"Qiyan! He killed Chief Qiqini. Go kill him and avenge the chief!"
The snake priestess looked at the warrior chief Qi Yan, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes. Qi Yan's hesitation and guilt just now gave her a new murderous intention. And the current order is a kind of obedience and domestication, and it is also a kind of thought.
Anesthesia. Only the warrior commander Qi Yan can accept the "truth" in her mouth, and he will be qualified to survive this conspiracy!
After hearing the order, Qi Yan raised his head and stared at the snake priestess with red eyes.
"Is... to sacrifice the chief of the Lake Tribe, Ozley, and kill the family head?"
"Yes! He killed his brother with the dagger he inherited."
Miawa is persuasive and has a gentle expression. Her voice has a strange accent, like a priest preaching.
"Remember! It's Audrey, not us..."
"Remember. It's Audrey, not us..."
Warrior Commander Qiyan murmured, lowered his head, and looked at the dagger on Qiqini's chest. His expression gradually became ferocious, like a hunting dog that chooses people to eat.
"Go, kill him!"
"Roar!...Kill you!"
The warrior commander Qi Yan roared, pulled out the red copper battle ax from his waist, and strode up to the chief of the Lake Sacrifice tribe, Ozley. He didn't care about the opponent's weak resistance, and kicked him down with one kick.
On the ground. Then, the brave Jinwan Warrior Chief raised the red copper ax high, pointed it at the neck of Chief Jihu, and swung it down hard!