Chapter 930: Navigation in the eyes of old militiamen, the light shining on the road ahead
"The powerful southern kingdom? It's bigger than the alliance and the kingdom combined?!"
Next to the farmland where beans were planted, Priest Mecat widened his eyes, thinking about the unknown tribes in the southern continent. This was the first time he heard news about the Inca Kingdom, and the first time he knew that "he is very young."
Oh no, "Tawantinsuyo".
He suddenly realized that the future southern voyage might not only be an exploration to find new crops and spread the glory of the Lord God, but also the first mission of a powerful kingdom to visit another powerful kingdom... And the captain and deputy captain in charge of the fleet
, naturally he is also an envoy to a foreign country, and a representative of the alliance communicating with another kingdom! Such a precious qualification is enough to make his promotion path much smoother!…
"Ahem! Captain Chihuaco, did your Majesty leave any other prophecies about the voyage to the southern continent?..."
"There seems to be more, but I don't remember it."
Chihuaco, the old militiaman, blinked his eyes and glanced at Priest Mecat with a half-smile. Then, he said leisurely in the face of the other's anxious expression.
"Anyway! Before we really set off, His Majesty will send someone to deliver a divinely inspired prophecy scroll... By then, that scroll will probably be left to you to take charge of!"
"Ah! Leave it to me to take charge?! Then I am...one of the two captains and deputy captains!..."
Hearing such good news, Priest Mecat's face was filled with joy and anxiety. He looked at the old militiaman Chihuaco again, but the other party buried his head, dug out a section of sword bean root from the ground, and looked at it carefully.
With.
"Well... Your Majesty said, the roots of these beans are bulging out like small round beans. What are they called 'root nodules'?... And what kind of air can this thing draw life from... to make the farmland greener?"
Fertile…”
"Well... when the village is farming, if there is not much corn left... it is true that only beans will be planted, and the corn will be dormant for a year or two... So, which kind of beans has more 'nodules' on the roots, is the fertile field better? Let
I’ll take a good look…”
"..."
Seeing the old militiamen farming seriously, Priest Mekart was speechless for a while. He had to wait patiently with him to see the dirty root nodules. Until the old militiamen saw the roots of three kinds of beans, their faces were confused and suddenly enlightened.
, he gave a light "cough" and reminded.
"Captain Chihuaco, I'm here to come to you this time... There is a very important order that His Majesty left specially for you... Wang Ling!..."
"What! There's also Wang Ling!
…”
After hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuaco rubbed the ground and stood up from the field. Looking at his posture, it seemed that if there was anything wrong, he would run away.
"Lord God! I've been hiding here and you still won't let me go! That blind one!
..."
"Ahem! Captain Qi, this Wang Ling...well, I requested it on my own initiative..."
Priest Mecat scratched his head and spoke cautiously.
"It's about Dark Snake's father..."
"Ah? Dark Snake's father? Didn't his father die long ago?...Can't be mistaken, right?..."
Hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuaco's eyes flashed and his voice lowered. He had actually known for a long time that Dark Snake's father was a descendant of the Tlaxcala people. But he always thought that, like most people,
Like most of the descendants of the Cloud Snake God, Dark Snake's father had also been captured and sacrificed long ago...
"Well... the Lord God witnessed it! Captain Qi, you should know the background of Dark Snake. His father is the former Lord of Water Valley City, Black Snake Turcotte!... He told me personally... I also reported to His Majesty!..."
"And Your Majesty knows the whereabouts of the Tlaxcala gods... that Black Snake Turcotte is one of the gods responsible for guarding the Cloud Serpent Fortress!..."
Priest Mecat looked at Chihuaco, looked at the old militiaman's suddenly shrunken penis, 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, which is meritorious'... And the divine decree of sacrificing the descendant of Tlaxcala can also be forgiven.
...As long as Dark Snake can surrender his father and lead the kingdom's warriors into the Cloud Snake Fortress... the kingdom will even give them a reward and promote them, the descendants of the Cloud Snake God, to hereditary nobles of the kingdom.
The longship went out to sea and was entrusted to the distant northern continent!..."
"Ah! Ah this?! Forgive Dark Snake and surrender his father? Lead the kingdom's warriors into that high and dangerous fortress!..."
Hearing these words, the old militiaman's expression changed drastically. He never thought that Dark Snake's father was not only still alive, but also one of the defenders of Cloud Snake Fortress... And in this case, His Majesty's promise...
"Let the Dark Snake family take a boat to the north and be entrusted to the northern continent?...Hey! Your Majesty is kind, this can be considered the best result..."
The old militiaman pondered for a long time, and then nodded helplessly. Then, he looked deeply at the smiling Priest Mekart for a while, and asked in a low voice.
"Mecat, how long have you been plotting against the Dark Snake? Such a simple child has always respected you sincerely... Do you really want to kill him and send him to the altar of the temple?...
"
"Well…"
Hearing this, Priest Mekart pursed his lips, and his face changed for a while, and he felt vaguely ashamed. After a while, he shook the amulet of the main god around his neck, and answered in a deep voice with a firm expression.
"The Lord God testifies! In my heart, God's will is above all else! ... And His Majesty's divine will is even more so! ..."
"Mecat! God's will is carried out by people! What threat can such a young child pose to the powerful kingdom and alliance?!... The tomato priest is also equally pious! He also saw the hidden danger.
The origin of the snake...but he chose to pretend not to see it!..."
Chihuaco, the old militiaman, straightened up, his eyes showing a rare stern look. After a long time, he finally showed his edge as an exploration captain again.
"Do you know what the gap is between you and him?!"
"Uh!...I...Priest Thomas?...Uh...Captain Qi..."
"Compared to him, you have less compassion and understanding! ... And this kind of compassion and understanding is the most important light that can shine when you go out to explore and face various tribes with different customs and traditions.
Light up the dark and dangerous road ahead!…”
"The Lord God witnesses! I...this...mercy and understanding?...spread the glory of the Lord God..."
"Mecat, there is no conflict between compassion and understanding, respecting the tribe, and spreading the glory of the Lord God! You cannot regard yourself as a powerful wolf and treat other tribes as weak turkeys or rabbits! ... We should be dogs exploring the path.
, and other tribes are also dogs, they are dogs that guard the house, everyone is the same...
The old militiaman Chihuaco sighed, with a serious look on his face, and told Priest Mecat his thoughts. He actually did not want to go to sea, especially such a distant and dangerous voyage... But since there is no choice, he needs to prepare in advance and work hard to find
Goal, work harder and come back alive!
This time, the vice-captain of the exploration team is likely to be Priest Mecat. He graduated from Shenwei University, and his navigation skills are naturally excellent, but in other aspects, he is much inferior to Priest Tomato, and is not even as brave as Meng Meng.
Lao Pu.
"We are definitely not sailing to the sea to grab something, or to be superior, to overwhelm the tribes along the way... Even if we are spreading the glory of the Lord God, we must clearly understand the specific situation!..."
"And if we want to complete the mission and come back alive... we must gain the recognition and support of the tribes along the way! ... Mekart, no tribe will be a fool! If you are good to them, they will repay you. If you are not good to them, they will also treat you badly.
You take revenge!…”
"Puap has killed Prince Xiwu. The Xiwu family will send a fleet and warriors to guard our return journey and intercept and kill us all the way!...His Majesty attacks the land of Totonak, Hidden Snake City will send a fleet to find
They followed us and attacked us fiercely, killing three ships of people!..."
"These days, I have been thinking about the exploration to Cuba, and why this journey is so much more difficult than the exploration of the northern continent, with so many more people dying!... I have also been thinking about why the south is so difficult to explore in the future.
Exploring the continent, what should we do and how should we treat the tribes, villages, city-states and even kingdoms along the way!..."
"Mecat! The Lord God witnesses! I want to come back alive, and I also want you to come back alive!..."
Priest Mecat pursed his lips, looked at the old militiaman's sighing and serious face, and listened to the heartfelt narration. He was silent for a long time. It wasn't until those clear old eyes looked into his silent eyes that he gritted his teeth.
, nodded as if promising.
"The Lord God has witnessed! Captain Qi, what you said...is right!...In the future southern voyage, if I am the deputy captain of exploration...I will listen to you in all arrangements!..."
"Hey! God bless you! I hope so!"
Hearing Meikat's promise, the old militiaman Chihuaco sighed, patted Meikat on the shoulder, and turned around to leave. Priest Meikat chased after him and asked anxiously.
"Captain Qi, where are you going?"
"Go to the Dark Snake! Let's go! It's time for his matter to come to an end! ... If this loose-mouthed kid stays in the kingdom, sooner or later he will be... Hey! The Lord God will bless you! ..."
The late autumn wind blew, and the two of them walked in tandem, and soon they were far away. The kidney beans, sword beans and fine beans in the field were all entangled together and growing vigorously. But before the pods formed, who could
I can’t tell whether it belongs to civilians, warriors, or priests~
