Aztec Eternals

Chapter 1085 Ah, this is my son? …(Four chapters added)

May is the season of spring plowing. In the prosperous Texcoco Lake District, continuous black smoke from burning fields rises, and busy farmers and villagers are everywhere. Plowing during the busy season, fighting during the slack season, and offering sacrifices after victory are the three most traditional and important tasks of the Mexica people. The spring plowing in late spring and early summer every year is a key time to determine the year's harvest.

"Blessed by the Lord God! The supreme Lord God uses his own divine blood to give life to the earth! And I, as the incarnation of the sun, will personally sacrifice the sacrifices of the gods and sacrifice the blood of the Lord God in exchange for the return of the earth in five months. Good harvest!”

After suppressing the most powerful prince Shulot, God King Avit did not stop in the capital and rested idle. On the contrary, the diligent God King kept pace, personally leading four thousand broken-haired guards to inspect the spring plowing of the states in the Texcoco Lake District, and personally held the spring plowing sacrifices!

These four thousand loyal Broken Guards were personally promoted and organized by Avitt. They brought together elite warriors from various countries and were all equipped with the strongest cloth-covered bronze armor. In fact, excluding the Kingdom in the Lake, the Mexica Alliance's national strength of more than 4 million people can support only two royal legions and 4,000 royal guards, for a total of 20,000 bronze-armored warriors. But the number of 20,000 heavy armors is already twice that of the Kingdom in the Lake...

This is the real gap in national power. In the entire world of Central America, and even in the entire Central and North America, the most prosperous areas are the Mexica Valley, the core of the Alliance, and the Tlaxcala Valley, which is occupied by the Alliance and is recovering! In this era, the population density of these two valleys, especially the Mexica Valley that has not experienced war, is not inferior to that of Nanzhili in the Ming Dynasty...

"Praise the Lord God! Praise the sacred Sun Goddess, and also praise the revered Wolf Father, the God of Death!..."

"Praise the Lord God! Chero, Commander of the Bronze Ax Warrior Battalion, come with me to visit the respected uncle Kakamazin!..."

"Yes! Witness the Lord God! The temple residence where the chief minister is located is not far from here... We will protect you and protect the safety of the descendants of the gods!"

The breeze of the rainy season blows through, bringing with it the smell of smoke and dust from burnt vegetation. Spring plowing is the top priority of the alliance and also requires the most manpower. At this moment, the number of people in the capital city in the lake is obviously much less than half a month ago. In the temple area where there were few people, it was calm and nothing happened. Everywhere you look, there are lush vegetation, blooming flowers, and vines climbing the walls. Grass, branches, flowers, and vines are used to weave a sun hummingbird hanging on the door, which is the most sacred emblem of the Lord God.

"God bless you! Uncle, I haven't seen you for more than five years, but your spirit is still as strong as a sacred tree sprouting and blooming in the mountains!..."

"Yes! My uncle's complexion looks really good! Just like cactus flowers in season..."

"Haha! Little Xilot, little Alyssa! Why are you free today and come to see me?..."

Seeing the couple who came to visit, the gray-haired Kakamatsu laughed heartily. He stopped what he was doing and moved the pot of cactus he had just planted aside. Then, he stood up, patted the dirt on his palms and body, and asked with a smile.

"Oh? You still have a gift? No need to open it, just leave the box with it!...I think you are here to see how Xiao Xiuhua is doing with his studies, right?..."

Then, before the two of them could speak, Kakamatsu shouted loudly to the stargazing room in the inner courtyard of the temple.

"Xiao Xiuhua! Come out and play! Your parents are here to see you, and your grandfather is not in the city, so today's schoolwork will be waived!"

"Ah?! Great uncle, I've finished memorizing it! The multiplication table of 20 times 20..."

"Really? Why do you carry it so fast?..."

"Well... Didan taught me the trick. She is really smart!..."

A moment later, little Xiuhua stepped on the clattering wooden sandals, tilted his head, and ran out of the stargazing room in the inner courtyard. His delicate little hand also held another slightly larger hand. And a much taller, slender figure was nervously hiding behind him.

"Tidan, come out! Why are you hiding behind me?...Here! This is my father. You know him, and he sent someone to send you to the capital to come to me...Look, this is me Mother! Isn’t she so beautiful?… When you grow up, you must be at least half as beautiful as your mother… Hmm! However, you are so good at math and mental arithmetic, you should be much smarter than your mother…”

"Ah! No, mother frowned. She will definitely grab my face next! Didan, run with me quickly... You must remember that you will never be as fierce as mother in the future. ah!…"

"Huh? Ah this?..."

After hearing Xiao Xiuhua's words, Xiu Luote stayed for a moment, turned to look at his gentle wife, and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! Alyssa, Xiao Xiuhua, he is really..."

"Xulot! You are not allowed to speak!..."

At this moment, Alyssa had no smile on her face. She frowned, quickly reached out her hand, and grabbed the back collar of her son's clothes. Then, angrily, she lifted and pulled her smart son into her arms. Her other hand ruthlessly touched the young and tender face.

Then, two fair and graceful fingers pinched each other hard. Shulot shuddered and subconsciously closed his legs when he heard a childish cry of pain.

"Ah! Didan, run!...Ah! Mother, I was wrong!...Ah! Father, come and save me!...Mother, mother listens to you the most!...Ah!..."

"This? Alyssa, your...child is still young, otherwise..."

"Xulot, I am educating the child, you are not allowed to speak! This child looks innocent, but he is smart at heart!..."

Shulot blinked and looked at his son who was crying out in pain with tears in his eyes. He wanted to reach out his hand, but then looked at his wife hesitantly. He didn't know why, Alyssa, who had always been gentle, was so fiercely tight when dealing with her son. However, Alyssa's hand showed no mercy, turning 180 degrees back and forth several times before suddenly letting go of her fingers.

"Ah! Great-uncle, my good great-uncle! Save your great-grandson!...Ah! Father, save me...huh?!..."

Xiao Xiuhua closed his eyes, pretending to be in pain and crying. He shouted several times in succession before he suddenly realized that his mother had already let go of her fingers. He immediately opened one eye, then carefully, opened the other. He opened his dark eyes wide and looked at his mother's frowning expression, then at his father who looked astonished, and his great-uncle who couldn't help but laugh... After a few breaths, Xiao Xiuhua wiped his tears sheepishly and said awkwardly smiled.

"Ah! Father...well, you know, pain is...that, the punishment of gods to mortals, is for people to remember!...Well, mother, she is...she is the daughter of gods! So, even if she is just If you pinch me gently, I will feel pain for a long time. I will always remember the pain..."

"What? You ask me where it hurts?... Well, my face is red, but it doesn't actually hurt! But I made my mother angry, and my mother was sad... She shares divinity with me, so naturally I It will feel distressing!…”

"Ah! Ah this?!...Is this my precocious son?..."

Hearing Xiao Xiuhua's confident words, Xiu Luote was stunned and looked at his wife Alyssa with a shocked expression.

Alyssa stamped her foot angrily and gave Shulot a hard look. Then, she stretched out her fingers, grabbed Xilot's cheek hard, and then let go slightly, complaining angrily.

"Xulot, it's all your fault! It's all the divinity you left in my body!... This smart little bastard is as cunning as you were when you were a child... No! He is more cunning than you, and he is only five years old. He just knows how to grab a girl’s hand and deceive her heart!… He will definitely be like you in the future, a bad monkey who can’t control himself!…”

Ah, I really can’t write anymore, I’m about to fall asleep.