Aztec Eternals

"The long and narrow Snake Island in the endless lake, the alien demon with white skin and long beard?"

Gilliam rose abruptly, unable to remain calm any longer. He stared closely at Shulot's eyes, his expression changing from cloudy to cloudy. After a while, he asked in a serious voice.

"Ancestral witness! Your Highness, is this really the enlightenment of the gods?"

"Ancestral Witness!"

Shulot nodded solemnly, his eyes were full of candor, and his face was full of worry.

"The gods gave me a dream of foresight, and I saw white-skinned demons sailing forward, spreading disease and destruction wantonly! Tens of thousands of people in the alliance died powerlessly from the terrible disease, like falling leaves. And with the help of the evil god, the white-skinned demons came across the sea, and they gathered more and more! They sold their souls to the evil god, had a deep-seated greed for gold, and also had the most treacherous tricks and the most brutal killings! They will seize The land of the descendants of the glue people, enslave our yellow-skinned people, and then sweep across the whole world!"

Shulot stood up, heaved a long sigh, and looked very serious.

The kingdom is booming, its foundation is already deep, and it has even become a faint threat to Avit's kingship. In order to ease the conflicts within the alliance, and to give time for all ministries in the world to prepare, it is time to reveal the prophecy of the arrival of the colonists!

These heavy words have weighed on his heart for many years, like an inescapable burden, sometimes making it difficult to breathe. At this time, he spoke calmly, and felt a little more relaxed.

"...The true life and death enemy of the alliance is just across the eastern sea, those white-skinned alien races! They will become more and more powerful, with roaring and ferocious firearms, neighing and charging war beasts, they will be extraordinarily huge The ships, and the terrible diseases! If we don’t prepare early, the northern and southern tribes in the world will lose all their land, perish and perish, and fall into the endless abyss in hundreds of years!”

"Ah, the extermination of the dead, the endless abyss?!"

Xiusoke stood up abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at his son with a heavy expression, trembling all over his body. He knew Shulot very well, and when he saw his son's performance, he knew it was no joke!

"On the other side of the sea, a white-skinned alien race? Roaring firearms, charging beasts, huge ships, terrible diseases!"

Hearing such an astonishing prophecy, Gilliam frowned deeply. His eyes kept flickering, and his fingers quietly clenched.

The hall suddenly fell silent, as if a needle could be heard. The three looked solemn and stood silently, looking at each other without saying a word. Shulot's face was full of calm, Gilliam was dignified, and Xiusock pursed his lips and remained speechless.

After a while, Xiu Suoke, as the master, beckoned first, and gave orders to the guards in a deep voice.

"Come here, bring me three cups of hot cocoa!"

As Xiulot's father, he has witnessed too many extraordinary sons. No matter how amazing Shulot's prophecy was, he was naturally willing to believe it. But these astonishing prophecies, spoken to Gilliam with a special status on this sensitive occasion, had to make him think deeply.

"In any case, let's relax the atmosphere first."

Soon, the guards came to the hall with three cups of hot cocoa. The three of them held the pottery cups, praised in unison, and drank up the bright red cocoa.

"Praise the Lord God!"

Gilliam drank the cocoa, and his face regained his composure. He bowed solemnly, took a deep look at His Highness, and sat down again.

If other ordinary nobles dared to tell such a sensational prophecy in the name of divine enlightenment, he would definitely sneer at it, arrest the other party in prison, torture them, and then pour enough holy water to torture the truth! But if Your Highness says so

The chief intelligence officer sighed secretly, and pursed his lips in regret. The divinely inspired knowledge His Royal Highness Shulot received should really exist. He has always wanted to explore it, but he has never been able to get started.

After pondering for a moment, Gilliam looked at Shulot's serious expression and asked solemnly.

"Your Highness, when will the white-skinned foreign race you mentioned arrive?"

"Um"

Shulot thought for a while. It is now August 1487. If the Eurasian history of this time and space has not changed, Columbus’s first voyage should have arrived in Cuba and Haiti in 1492, five years later. And if history has changed, he lowered his eyes and explained in the way of a priest without saying too much.

"Under the maintenance of the Lord God, the world rotates alternately day and night. Every 52 years, it is the moment of rekindling the holy fire, destruction and rebirth! The last 52-year cycle began in the 13th year of the wooden house (1454). Therefore, the white-skinned foreign race Demons, bound to come in the year of 12 before the completion of the cycle, pose a long-lasting threat!."

"The 12 years before the cycle is complete? Is that before the next 13 wooden house years, the 12 stone knife years (1505), or the 12 reed years (1492)?"

Gilliam frowned, thoughtful.

The Mexica attach importance to calendar omens and cycles. The prophecy of the coming of foreigners, combined with the traditional 52-year cycle, adds some persuasiveness. Calculated in this way, it will take at most ten years or at least ten years before the white-skinned alien race arrives in the corner of the world.

The Chief Intelligence Officer's thoughts flashed, and many questions came to his mind, eagerly seeking answers.

"Your Highness, is there any accurate indication in the revelation you have received? If the white-skinned aliens come, where will they arrive? Where do they come from, and how many are there?"

Hearing this, Shulot groaned for a while, and replied vaguely and lowly in a chant tone.

"They will take a big boat and first arrive at the Great Eastern Lake, among the islands where the Taino people gather. Afterwards, the foreigners will gain a foothold there, and gradually gather more and more, secretly watching the whole world! The first few batches of white-skinned aliens will not have too many There are many people, but about a few hundred. But the gems, gold, silver, and spices that are abundant in the world will stimulate their endless greed, and let more and more foreigners come across the sea!"

"Once the threat of aliens appears, it will never disappear! Because, in the vast land thousands of miles away in the east of the sea, there are still hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of white-skinned aliens. They can For the rich wealth and vast land in the world, they can do whatever it takes! They also carry a terrible disease, which can steal the lives of thousands of people without making a sound! "

".Thousands of people crossed thousands of miles of seas and arrived at the East China Sea Islands where the Taino people gathered? And on the other side of the sea, there are hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of white-skinned alien races? They are also carrying terrible diseases. Take life in silence?"

Hearing the specific description, Gilliam murmured, his face full of disbelief. He was dubious, lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, and then smiled helplessly.

"Your Highness, do you know that if these words were not from your mouth, I would not believe them at all! So, this is the most important reason why you seek the Otter City in the far northeast?"

"Exactly! The purpose of seeking Otter City is to send a fleet to sea and land on the islands in the lake in advance to guard against the white-skinned aliens coming from the sea!"

Xiulot nodded calmly, with a slightly slower tone.

"Dear Royal Advisor, I know this story is really hard to believe. But it is indeed the enlightenment given by the Lord God! Those terrible dreams linger in my heart, and I can't ignore them, making me feel uneasy. Not long after, I I will have an interview with the respected king alone, tell about the revelation in the dream, and plead for the fiefdom of Otter City. After occupying Otter City, the fleet and warriors to explore the dangerous East Sea can be sent by the kingdom! I will let the warriors Chief Bertard, come and sit in Otter City in person to preside over this matter!"

"Oh?! Let Sacred Eagle Warrior Commander sit in Otter City and preside over it himself?"

Hearing this, Gilliam's expression changed and he fell into deep thought.

Warrior Captain Berthard is the head of the Imperial Guard of the Lake Kingdom and the number one Marshal General. Although this person has been keeping a low profile and doesn't show his reputation much, it makes him very afraid. If His Royal Highness Xiu Luote really sent this person to sit in the remote and desolate Otter City to be in charge of the exploration of the depths of the Eastern Sea for the sake of unfounded dreams.

"If the eagle loses one of its wings, there will be no more threats. If His Highness is distracted from the east, and the generals and warriors of the kingdom are scattered, it will actually be very beneficial to the central government of the royal family!"

Gilliam thought for a long time, and he had a plan in his mind.

The distance between Otter City and Qincongcan City is 1,300 miles, and it takes nearly a month for messengers to communicate. It will also take one month for the legion to travel upstream from Otter City and return to the Texcoco Lake District. For the Kingdom of the Lake, Otter City is equivalent to a distant enclave, not yet at a key node position.

The more the Kingdom of the Lake invests here, the more dispersed its power is, and the lesser the threat to the royal family will be! However, the east and west are far apart, and the room for the royal family to operate will be much larger.

"Your Highness, the alliance's Eastern Expedition is imminent, and the elder is in poor health. The East China Sea prophecy is of great importance. For the sake of the stability of the people's hearts, it is best to be cautious!"

"Well, Lady Snake is right! I will only tell a few key people about Donghai's prophecy."

Hearing this, Xiulot nodded solemnly. At this time, the world has not yet settled down, and the prophecy of the colonists' coming is not yet ready to spread. He looked Gilliam in the eye and spoke sincerely.

"Master Snake, you and I both know that the king's ambition is in the world! If the alliance occupies Otter City, the Vastec people in the northeast can only bow their heads obediently and accept the alliance's rule and assimilation. And from Otter City to the sea, along the edge of the sea , can attack the hinterland of the Totonac people, and even send troops to the Mayan states!"

"That's right, what His Highness said is very true!"

Gilliam saluted solemnly and fully agreed. As his mind wandered, new strategies came to his mind. If this plan is feasible, not only will it not lose the reputation of the alliance, but it will also test the kingdom's determination to explore the East China Sea.

"It's just that the Vastec tribes have always been very respectful to the alliance. Although they are weak, they have hundreds of thousands of people. Your Highness, if you want to seek Otter City, maybe you don't have to force the Vastecs to fight, but there is a way to get the best of both worlds! "

"Oh?! I would like to hear more about it!"

Xiulot's spirits lifted, and his face showed anticipation.

"I heard that the Guajili Legion in the hands of His Highness is composed of dog descendants who surrendered in the north? And the rising Red Crow tribe in the north of the Vastec is also a branch of the dog descendants going south?"

Gilliam spoke calmly. Although there was a faint smile on his face, his words were cold and ruthless.

"The dog-born tribes have always been fierce and brave to fight, without distinguishing between superior and inferior. If Otter City is captured by the barbaric dog-born tribe, and all the noble Vastyk royal family are executed, Otter City will become a land of no man. Afterwards, the alliance dispatched A powerful legion, help the vassal Vastec to avenge, drive away the barbaric dog-born tribe, and then retake Otter City!"

"ah!"

Hearing this, Xiulot's expression changed. After a while, he lowered his eyes and answered in a low voice.

"The expelled Red Crow tribe is erratic and difficult to destroy. The threat of the barbarians is always there! The alliance was invited by the Vastecs and had to keep a garrison in Otter City, accepting it as a direct subordinate of the alliance to protect the subjects of the alliance."

"Haha! It's the best of both worlds. It not only satisfies His Highness' wish, but also benefits the alliance!"

Gilliam smiled slightly and saluted respectfully.

"Your Highness, regarding the matter of Otter City, I will try my best to persuade the king for you. Please wait a little longer, preferably after the Eastern Expedition!"

"Thank you, Lady Snake!"

Xiulot quickly made up his mind, and also respectfully returned the salute.

"After the Eastern Expedition, the barbarians will go south in a big way, and the Kingdom Legion will inevitably send troops!"

"Okay, that's it! Praise the Lord God, bless the alliance!"

"Praise the Lord God, bless the alliance!"

"Well"

Xiu Suoke was tongue-tied and sat sideways. He looked at the two people who were bowing to each other and smiling, as if he knew his son again. After a long while, he sighed softly, followed by praying.

"Praise the Lord God, bless the Alliance!"

Yesterday, Maomao had the third injection of the vaccine, and the reaction was a bit severe, and she couldn't write a word. I just recovered some today. PS: There is the latest alliance map in the easter egg chapter of the last chapter, you can take a look.