Aztec Eternals

In early July, the sun god sits high on his throne in the sky, shining on the two-thousand-meter-high Mexica Plateau. In the midsummer fields on the plateau, corn seedlings half as tall as a man are already standing upright, coiled around bean stems as thick as a little finger, and pumpkin vines are stretching out like a carpet.

In the five-hundred-mile radius of the Mexica Valley, busy spring plowing has already been completed, and the fields are lush and green. The Royal Banner of the Bloody Sun swept across the three southern states of the alliance. After patrolling for two full months and offering sacrifices to dozens of nobles... the Royal Banner was then bowed down in fear by the nobles of the three states. Get off and embark on the way back north to the royal capital.

When God King Avit returned to the palace in the lake capital, sitting on a tall divine chariot carried by sixty people, he immediately summoned the new alliance intelligence officer, Shadow Dagger Chewami. And when he listened to Shadow Dagger's reply, his face showed unexpected surprise at first, and then he became filled with anger!

"Go! Bring that guy Shulot over here! Now, immediately! No matter what he is doing!!..."

Facing the furious God-King, a group of hundreds of cut-haired guards wearing armor and holding axes hurried away. They ran towards the Temple of the Lady of Spring by the lake, and without stopping, they hurried back with people in tow.

Soon, Shulot appeared among the returning guards in a disheveled sacrificial robe, with messy hair, half asleep and half awake. His whole body was stained with fishy musk, and his clothes were stained with the red color of rouge and fox blood. He opened his arms and was supported by two strong guards with broken hair. He walked into the palace of the God King with his feet barely touching the ground.

And when he opened his blurred sleepy eyes and looked around in confusion for a while, he realized that he was neither in the temple of the Goddess of Spring, nor in the palace of the Prince of the Lake, nor even in the pyramid-shaped palace of the God King.

"Hiccup!...Huh?...God King, he is looking for me?...Hiccup! Here? Where is this?..."

Seeing the disheveled and embarrassed Death Temple, and remembering the extravagant experiences they had just witnessed in the Temple of the Lady of Spring, the two cut-haired guards from the alliance looked at each other, their bodies trembling slightly.

"The God of Hunting! The Temple of Death, which was once so majestic and made the descendants of the Cloud Snake Gods tremble and fear, has turned into the current form of a raccoon in heat and indulgence..."

Travito, the archer, pursed his lips, wore a bronze helmet that covered his face, and looked at His Highness Hulot on his shoulder with complicated eyes.

This cloud snake hunter who was once the most brave among the tree snake tribes has now changed his hair style, cut his cheek, and his original appearance can no longer be seen. He wore Mexica bronze armor and the emblem of the Lord God on his neck. His face had sharp eyes, silent and simple, like a wild man hunter walking out of the forest.

And on his shoulders, the once majestic, invincible, and invincible Death Temple turned into a hangover and debauched young nobleman. The body of the once strong warrior was full of traces of joyful singing, and there was almost no majestic warrior appearance. In fact, at this moment, His Highness's eyes are sunken and his face is blue. He looks like a dying owl with day and night reversed and suffering from illness.

"Dear Death God Wolf Father, His Highness Shulot... This is not the palace of the God King, but the King's Palace! It is the former political palace of the God King, and it is also the deputy palace where the God King is resting..."

Hearing Shulot's inquiry, the broken-haired guard on the other side was silent for a moment before reminding him in a low voice.

"Witness the Lord God! His Majesty the God King is very angry at the moment and very dissatisfied with you... Please please tidy up your Highness before going to meet the God King..."

"Oh! This is the King's Palace! No wonder it's not that big and it's not that high! ...Ahaha! The King's Palace is great, suitable for holding group dances of elk..."

Xurot laughed loudly and blew out a few sips of tequila. Then, he glanced confusedly for a few times, and did not recognize the identity of the guard who reminded him. He just yelled with a loud tongue.

"Ahaha! What's wrong with the King's Palace? I used to come here often!...I am the father of the Death Wolf of the Alliance and the father of the Son of the Sun!..."

“.Let’s go!…”

The broken-haired guard Turquoise Tessie Whitt stood there, speechless for a moment, and sighed in his heart. As the warrior captain in charge of one hundred imperial guards, he tilted his head to the deputy captain, Cloud Snake Hunter Travito, and made a gesture with his eyes. The two of them continued to lower their heads and continued to carry Shulot, who had blurred eyes, towards the inner hall of the King's Palace... After a while, a suppressed and angry rebuke sounded from the inner hall!

"Lord God! Damn it! Damn it!... Come here! Take off his robe! Pour two buckets of water on him and let him wake up!..."

"Still awake? Two more buckets!... Damn it! Go over there and slap him a few times!..."

The sound of water "splashing" sounded in the King's Palace, washing away Shulot who was drunk and talking nonsense in the hall. And after hearing the God King's order, the cut-haired guard Travito also gritted his teeth, lowered his head, stepped forward, nervously took action, and slapped Xilote hard several times.

"Ah?!...Who are you? How dare you hit me?!...I am the father of the Son of the Sun, the wolf father of the Alliance!...Damn it! I will use an obsidian dagger to sacrifice you on the pyramid with my own hands !...Uh! His Majesty the God King!..."

Shulot opened his eyes with black circles and stared fiercely at the broken-haired guard who made the move, like a raccoon that pretended to be fierce but was actually sick and weak. Just after he cursed a few words, he raised his head and saw God King Avitt sitting on the throne not far away, with a face as cold as frost and a face as angry as an iceberg. And he looked to the left and right. The female snake Gillim, Shadow Dagger Chewamy, the giant bear Stanley, and several of the God King's confidants all lowered their heads silently and lined up on both sides of the hall, not daring to say anything. sound.

"Ah! Ah this?...Dear God King Avit...Ah! Uncle?! Father-in-law?!...Teacher!!..."

"Witness the Lord God!...Everyone, including the guards! Get out, get out!...I want to talk to him alone!!..."

"Yes! His Majesty the God King!..."

God King Avit gritted his teeth and gave a few orders to his close ministers. Everyone immediately bowed their heads and left, as if they hadn't heard anything. And after everyone left, Avitt couldn't bear it anymore, and the magma-like anger in his heart filled up. He stood up suddenly, strode up to the embarrassed Shulot, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked Shulot to the ground!

"Ah! Teacher!..."

"Don't call me teacher! Shulot! You disappoint me so much!!... Drinking and indulgence, staying up all night, for ten consecutive days, making it known to everyone in the capital... Changsu Goddess Temple, with dozens of female priests The crowd gathered together to sing, and even dragged Alyssa along!... Damn it! Damn it! Kneel down, kneel down!!..."

Avitt's face was full of anger, and his eyes were like a thunderstorm. At this moment, the anger flooded his mind, as well as the coldness and depth of his being a God King. At this moment, seeing the student he had trained with his own hands sinking to such an extent, he finally let go of the long-standing guard he had been on! What replaced it was regret, control and rebuke from the heart!

"Ancestors witness! I have only left the royal capital for two months, and you have turned yourself into this horrible state!...Xulot, you are the eagle of the royal family, not a rabbit in heat, not a song of joy. Damn Mantis!...Didn't I just deprive you of your heir status? Are you going to give up on yourself like this?!...But after I die, the world of this alliance will finally be handed over to your son!... "

"Xulot! In the royal family, you are the father whom little Xiuhua adores, you are Alyssa's beloved husband, and you are also the child I raised with my own hands! Just like this, you set them as an example of divinity?!... And in the entire alliance , you are the prince of the lake, His Highness of Divine Enlightenment! How can you let yourself lose that divine majesty!... Could it be that you want to die on a woman's belly and let Xiao Xiuhua, Alyssa and I , let the entire Mexica royal family become the laughing stock of the great nobles of the alliance states?!"

"Ah! Teacher! I...I was wrong!..."

"Kneel down! Kneel down for me!!"

The storm of the bloody sun suddenly broke out in the main hall of the King's Palace. Within a few hundred meters around the palace, there was a dead silence. And God King Avit stood at the center of the storm, pulling out the topaz's scepter of inheritance. He looked at Shulot, who was hiding his face in shame and kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the exposed chest and back covered with hickeys. The raging anger once again rose up and turned into a swipe of the staff. !

"The first generation of ancestors, Acama Picchitli is on top! The Immortal Sun, the elder Trakaeler is on top! The Morning Star of the Kingdom of God, the high priest Shuter is on top!..."

"The Lord God witnesses! The ancestors witness! I will personally teach you on behalf of the ancestors of the royal family!!..."