"Why?"
Amy was stunned by Ella. She pointed at the audience on the stage in confusion, then pointed at Tesosomok and others standing on the court, and said doubtfully: "The one above is the competition venue...the one below is the auditorium?"
"No... Lord God Envoy, you have misunderstood." Tesosomok couldn't help but tell, "Aztlan's auditorium is also above."
"Gu... So they are the same as us?"
Ella felt a little embarrassed by the attention of everyone. She saw the rubber ball rolling on the ground and immediately changed the subject: "So the game is over? Which team is the winner? Come on, come on, I've prepared the prize..."
"Don't panic, everyone." Nesa Hualcoyotel calmed the mood of everyone in the stands. "Let's take a look. This is the messenger of 'god' that Tesosomoc invited back."
The fleeing people stopped, but they were still in shock. Looking at the chariot on the court, they whispered:
"It doesn't look like he's a liar?"
"Yeah, look at the fur on that monster, it's as shiny as the sun! Only Quetzalcoatl can control this kind of beast..."
"And it still came out of the monster's belly. This is a miracle in itself..."
"Really Quetzalcoatl? Has Quetzalcoatl really returned to Aztlan?"
"Did you hear that? Just now she called Nesa Hualcoyotel a crappy poet and didn't take him seriously at all..."
…
These comments made Nesa Hualcoyotl look a little embarrassed. He put a smile on his face and gave a pretentious salute to Ella: "I thought you didn't dare to come, 'Messenger of God'."
"Amy, did you see it? He has a puddle of bird poop on his head..."
"Hush! Your Majesty, don't anger this man!"
The whispers between Ella and Amy made Nezavarcoyotl's face twitch again.
"Lord God Envoy," he said loudly, "A football match was just held here, but Tesosomok didn't want to sacrifice the loser. He said this was what you meant. Is it true?"
"That's right! That's what I meant!" Ella puffed up her chest and said, "Only the devil likes to eat human flesh! Even in the abominable Tianfang Empire, there are stories in their documents about gods replacing the people on the altar with lambs. It’s recorded!”
Nesa Hualcoyotel didn't pay attention to what the Tianfang Empire was. He just grabbed Aila's words and asked aggressively: "So, you are saying that our Sun God of War is a devil?"
To say that the main god of a country is a devil, if you say it from someone else's mouth, you will be caught and skinned. But when Ella said this, Tesosomok laughed and said for her:
"The Quetzalcoatl, the Sun War God, and the Smoke Mirror all don't have a good relationship with each other. It makes sense to say that."
"Is it reasonable?" Nesa Hualcoyotel was reluctant, "Sacrificing flesh and blood to the gods is the key to maintaining their power. This is an important tradition that survives to prevent the destruction of the world. Even Quetzalcoatl cannot bring it down. Its abolition!”
"What I know is different." Ella said tit for tat. He has heard a lot about the myth of Aztlan from Bjorn and Tesosomoc. "This is already the fifth era. You said that the gods rely on you to sacrifice living people to maintain their power. Then What about the first four eras when man was created? The gods just watched their power disappear?"
"It is an honor to be sacrificed to the gods!" Nesa Hualcoyotel's voice became louder, "By being sacrificed in the duel, they were able to avoid the pain of hell and stay with the Sun War God! "
Ella shrugged: "In that case, are you willing to replace the failed players now and avoid the pain of hell?"
"You must deny our Aztlan's ancient traditions, right?" Nezahualcóyotl's eyes revealed a fierce light, "I ask you again, do you really think that God will like those who use low-mindedness?" Livestock for corn tortillas?”
"Why don't you like it? Listen to me -" Ella shouted in a voice that could be heard by the whole audience, "Animal meat is very, very, very delicious!"
Nezahualcyotel stared at Ella, slowly raised her hand and touched the flowers on her chest. However, a burst of applause erupted from the audience stage and his hand bounced away from the flower as if he was electrocuted——
"Well said!" Masitra shouted as everyone applauded, "I also think turkey meat is much more delicious than human meat!"
Tinaike asked from the side: "Maxitra, have you ever eaten human flesh?"
"The Aztlan people's feast was sprinkled with human flesh and blood. It was impossible not to eat it. I felt sick and vomited for a week after eating it!"
The attitude of everyone made Nezabarcoyotl take a long breath. He finally picked up the bouquet of flowers on his chest. As the flower's bones shook, a ball of flames shot straight into the sky, making a deafening explosion.
The venue suddenly became silent.
"If those words just now were not spoken by the messenger of Quetzalcoatl, then it would not be an exaggeration for the person who spoke them to die a hundred times."
Nezabarcoyotl pointed coldly at Ella with the flower.
"Will you die? I'm also very curious. Next, use your strength to prove that you are the messenger of Quetzalcoatl!"
Amy gasped on the side. This was what she feared the most. If Nesa Hualcoyotel wanted to attack Ella personally, she would have no way to stop it unless she asked Ivar for help.
And Ella also became serious, met Nezahualcyotel’s gaze, and said:
"Nezahualcyotel, as the ruler of a country, don't you want to imitate a warrior and challenge me in a duel?"
"Tratoani are originally warriors. Only the youngest, most talented, most intelligent, brave and good warriors are qualified to become the ruler of a country."
"I see. But I refuse. In a one-on-one duel, I am no match for you."
"What? Admit that you are an impostor?"
"No, it's just that Quetzalcoatl's criteria for selecting envoys are extremely young and promising, extremely talented, and extremely smart, just these three." Ella said, "As for being brave and good at fighting - although you are stronger than me, you believe Well, with the wisdom of Quetzalcoatl, the city-state I lead is far stronger than yours!"
"Quetzalcoatl is not the god of war." Tesosomok supported from the side, "Boy, you want the messenger of Quetzalcoatl to fight you with force, why don't you compete with the mute in singing and the lame in dancing? ?”
"Then how are you going to prove that she is the messenger of God!" Nezahualcyotel shouted, "Tessosomok, what do you mean by showing his power? Where is the power?"
"Boy, you're a bit angry." Tesosomok laughed, "Sit down and smell it carefully...do you smell anything special?"
