"Drink blood wine together and swear by blood!"
"Never surrender, fight to the death with the Aztecs!"
"Come on, bring some blood wine!"
In the temple, many chiefs of the eastern tribes looked excited and shouted happily. Chief Chikini of the Great Sun turned around and whispered a few words to the warrior chief Qiyan behind him. They bowed deeply and went outside the palace.
Soon, the snake priestess Miawa came with her slim waist, four slim snake girl assistants, and a clay pot filled with blood wine. The thick smell of blood spreads from the open clay pot, adding a sense of mystery and strangeness to the ancient temple, and also covering up all other smells.
The snake priestess has a solemn expression, wearing a pure white priest's robe, and her neck is as high as an egret. At this moment, her face not only had the purity and nobility of a high-ranking priest, but also had the natural charm and charm. Her bright eyes moved, and she looked at each of the chiefs in the palace one by one. With a slight smile, she poured out cups of blood-colored water and wine and handed them to the brave chiefs with her own hands.
"...Snake Priestess Miawa is truly a rare beauty among all tribes!"
The chiefs in the palace took the blood wine and looked at the charming and holy snake priestess in front of them, their moods were a little wandering. The Golden Bay tribe has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the snake priestess has the blood of the gods, and her status is very respected. The snake priestess Miawa in front of her is the sister of Chikini, the chieftain of Golden Bay, and she also has the power to inherit the tribe.
As long as you marry her, you will not only enjoy the beautiful priestess, but also get an excuse to control the Jinwan tribe! You know, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 tribesmen who fled into Totonak in the East from the Golden Bay City area!
"...As long as you marry her, you can have both beauty and tribe!..."
On a normal day, such thoughts would pass after the chiefs thought about it. Because, there is no doubt that they are competing with Chiqini, the chief of the Great Sun, for the dominance of the tribe. But now that the evacuation is imminent, Chief Chichini can only take away a few hundred warriors, and he will soon be dependent on others and lose the foundation of his rule...
Thinking of this, Ozley, the young and energetic chief of Jihu City, couldn't hold back. He took advantage of Miava's opportunity to pass the drink, grabbed the opponent's bare hand with his backhand, looked at the beautiful snake priestess, and couldn't wait to send out the invitation.
"Miawa, for this evacuation, you can go with our Jihucheng tribe's boat! I have just succeeded the Jihucheng tribe, and I haven't married yet. The powerful Jihucheng tribe needs a noble hostess! Ah! , let us go boating on the sacrificial lake, just like the original ancestors, pray to the gods at the bottom of the lake!..."
The so-called Sacrifice Lake is a vast lake located on the west side of the Fireworks Mountain. It is also an ancient sacrificial place. Since the ancient Olmec era, the ancestors of the coastal tribes have always held sacrifices here and prayed to the gods at the bottom of the lake. Generally speaking, the first half of the sacrifice is to throw vital sacrifices into the bottom of the lake to pray for the extension of the tribe. In the second half of the sacrificial ceremony, the young men and women of the tribe sang to their hearts content on numerous small boats, receiving blessings from the gods and giving birth to new life.
Hearing such words, all the chiefs in the palace changed their expressions, holding the wine glasses in their hands and looking at him. Chief Chichini of the Great Sun narrowed his eyes, and the cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Miawa, the snake priestess, looked calm and didn't seem to care. She chuckled, moved her fingers nimbly, and tickled Chief Audsley's palm teasingly. The smooth touch came, and Audrey's heart trembled. He looked at Miawa, only the woman's charming face was in his eyes.
"Yeah! The giant snake Miavakotel has been wandering in the darkness. Only a true warrior like the sun can shine out and make her surrender!... The powerful Chief Ozley, you are the true Like a warrior of the sun?"
Hearing this, Lake Sacrifice Chief Ozley’s expression perked up. He clenched his fist, hammered his chest hard, and promised eagerly.
"Ancestors witness! I am the most fearless and skilled warrior in the city-state! Even if they are the eagle warriors of the Aztecs, I will personally cut off their heads and dedicate them to you, the most beautiful!"
"Well! Chief Audsley, I believe in you...and I'm waiting for you..."
The eyes of the snake priestess Miawa flashed, showing an expression of reverence like a girl. Then, she blinked, and under the reluctant gaze of Chief Ozley, she gently pulled out her palm and came to the last chief, Saint Tutlako.
"Dear Chief of the Holy Land, this is your blood wine! Witness the gods, your piety and self-discipline have always made me admire you!"
Saint Tutrako looked calm and solemnly took the blood wine with both hands. He looked at the snake priestess who was coveted by everyone, pondered for a moment, and solemnly made a promise.
"Dear Snake Priestess, you have a distinguished status and have an ancient priestly heritage in Jinwan. If you are unwilling to go to the territory of any tribe...I swear in the name of my ancestors! The temples of the Hidden Snake Holy City There will be a place for you in it!”
Hearing this, the snake priestess Miava raised her eyebrows and looked deeply at the Holy Land Chief. She knew the weight of this promise because the priestly power of the various tribes in the East had left a sheltered harbor for her from the prying eyes of the chiefs of various tribes. If she really evacuated with everyone and lost the foundation of the Jinwan tribe, she would also lose the tribe's protection. At that time, she can only have the status and power to protect herself by going to a temple in the Holy Land and taking charge of a temple of the goddess!
"Thank you, Chief of the Holy Land..."
The snake priestess Miava was silent for a moment and nodded slightly. She smiled gratefully at the Holy Land Chief, and left gracefully like a butterfly.
"Okay! Quetzalcoatl is watching everything, and also watching our choices!"
Chief Qiqini's face was as sinking as water as he looked at the chiefs in the palace. The evacuation has not yet begun, but the chiefs of these eastern tribes have already begun to think of annexing the Jinwan tribe. At this moment, he no longer felt any guilt about his next plan, and was even a little impatient.
"Come! Let us drink blood wine together and swear an oath to the gods! All ministries must unite as one and fight the Aztecs to the end!"
"Witness the gods! Unite as one and fight to the end!"
It was getting dusk, and a bonfire was lit in the temple, illuminating the peaceful face of Quetzalcoatl a little dimly. All the chiefs took the oath together, and then without hesitation, they all drank the blood wine in their hands!
The snake priestess Miava stood beside the statue, with a holy and gentle smile, looking at the chiefs who drank the blood wine. She watched the devout Holy Land chief drink it all in sips without spilling a drop of wine. The other chiefs were all the same, without any suspicion or spilling the sworn blood wine.
Only the Chief of the Sun, Qiqini, raised his head and drank with unusually heroic movements. He spilled almost half of the glass of blood wine and drank less than half of it. Chief Ozley of Jihu City Department stared at Chief Da Ri's movements until the other party finished drinking, and then he imitated his example and drank boldly while drinking. After he finished drinking, he glanced at Chief Da Ri provocatively, and then smiled at Miawa, like a stag competing for his mate.
"..."
Seeing this, the snake priestess Miava smiled charmingly, nodded to Chief Ozley, and made a mysterious heart shape on her heart. Then, she turned her head, ignoring Chief Ozley's excited expression, and glanced at her brother's most trusted bodyguard, the warrior commander Qi Yan.
Warrior Chief Qi Yan lowered his head and loyally guarded Chief Da Ri's side. He pressed the red copper ax on his waist vigilantly, almost never leaving Chicini. He just took a sip of the blood wine and didn't actually drink it. However, the personal guards brought by the other chieftains drank all the sacred blood wine without noticing.
"Haha! What a good wine! This is the Totonak people's good wine, with the blood of the gods in it, it is endlessly memorable! Hahaha!..."
Cicini drank all the blood wine, looked around at everyone, and laughed boldly. Upon seeing this, all the chiefs from various eastern tribes also laughed heartily together.
"Haha! Witness the gods! With all the ministries being devout and united, the victory in the battle between gods will definitely belong to us!..."
"That's right! The bravest warriors who fought against the Aztecs were the warriors who were truly like the sun! And only the warriors who were truly like the sun were qualified to possess the divine snake girl!..."
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"Praise the ancestors! Our tribes in the East must resist to the end! No matter what, we cannot surrender to the Aztecs who forced us to convert and rob our tribe!..."
"Haha! The leader who can lead the tribes to resist the attack of the Aztecs should be regarded as the king of the Totonac people! It's time for our Totonac tribes to have a true king!..."
"Ha ha ha ha!..."
The chiefs laughed heartily, and under the cover of their drunkenness, they tentatively expressed their thoughts and ambitions on such a rare occasion. Their eyes flashed, they looked at each other, and laughed heartily...
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!...Ugh!..."
Everyone was smiling and laughing, but their bodies suddenly stopped and their laughter stopped abruptly. Then, their eyes suddenly blurred, and their faces showed astonishment. They staggered like a diving frog, and fell to the ground with a "plop, plop"...
The bonfire casts swaying shadows over the statue of Quetzalcoatl. The snake priestess Miawa bent her beautiful eyes and smiled brightly, like a holy feathered serpent.
