MTL - Aztec Eternals-Chapter 13 Prophecy

The king stayed in the ancient city for two days, listening to the high priest interpreting the frescoes of the ancient holy city, and Shulot also listened to the mythology for two days.

"...So, the world was born out of nothingness, and there were no heavens and underworlds, neither father nor mother gods. At the beginning of all things, there was only the first god, Omet Otre, who was also an Otomi. The source of the name, the object of reverence."

"He has two opposing divinities, both heaven and earth, fire and water, light and darkness, order and chaos. The opposing divinities give birth to two godheads, one male and one female. The combination of the two gave birth to Huitzilopochtli, the **** of war, Tezcatlipoca, the primordial sun god, Shulotel, the **** of death and rebirth, and Kecharcoyatel, the **** of feathered snakes. Telmo scrutinized the ancient frescoes and stone carvings, and slowly deciphered King Tisok.

"So it is. Since the **** of war Huizilopochtli has inherited the honor of the sun **** and promised us the Mexica to have fertile valleys, he is the only god." Tisok nodded, "The Otomi people They claim to be descendants of the ancestors. In this expedition, they must hand over the stone carvings of the temple, destroy the statues of the old gods, and convert to the great sun god."

"Very good. The sun **** will bless the king."

Tisok smiled with satisfaction. Then, seemingly unintentionally, he asked, "Speaking of which, your grandson's name seems to be Shulot? Is he twelve years old this year?"

"This," Shuter was slightly startled, remembering the other party's theological attainments, and his own impulse of excitement back then, he couldn't help grasping the palm of his hand. He replied as truthfully as he could, "Your Majesty. The birth of Shilotel coincided with the death of the great Montezuma I. That night the stars were shining brightly. A pseudonym, which means the evening star enlightenment."

"Indeed. On the night my grandfather died, I also paid attention to the sky. The morning star was bright." Tissock stared at Shuttler's face, paying attention to the expression of the old man, "Shirottler, the morning star, also symbolizes death. With the new student. I have heard in the past two days that this child has always been smart, and seems to be familiar with it from birth.”

"Shirot does have precocious intelligence, but he only knows numbers well, and is ignorant of human affairs." Shuttle hurriedly bowed his head, and the tattoos on his cheeks seemed to be soaked with sweat. "The great Montezuma I is the descendant of the sun god, with sacrifices and conquests. On the day of his death, the sun **** must have personally accepted him and brought him into the kingdom of God. The bright evening star is also the sign of the sun god's arrival! "

"As for Shurotel, it's just a tengu who escorts the sun at night. How can it affect the death and new life of the sun?" Shurotel raised his head again, his expression was sincere as usual.

Tisok didn't speak, just stared at Huttle. Shuttle's face was sincere and magnanimous. The hall suddenly fell silent.

Xiulote was looking at the ancient and abstract frescoes, thinking that these myths are old and their meanings are obscure. How to explain them? Isn't it all about the priest's mouth? Suddenly, he seemed to hear his name?

When Shilot turned around, he saw that the field was solidified like a stone carving. The king and grandfather are looking at each other "affectionately".

He approached with a little curiosity, and suddenly he was so blessed that he looked at the king and grandfather with an innocent look, and blinked.

"Haha." Tissock suddenly burst out laughing, and glanced at Shirault's innocent face. "The high priest is right. I also received divine news in a dream. My grandfather had already returned to the kingdom of God under the guidance of the sun **** to help the patron **** to manage the world. The prosperity and prosperity of Mexica over the years have all been due to Blessed by gods and ancestors."

"But being born on the day the sun **** came is also a good omen." Tisok turned to a smile and said, "Tengu Shurotel escorted the sun to travel at night, and naturally escorted his grandfather back to the kingdom of God. This is the birth of Shulot. The manifestation of things in the human world. This child is the blessing of the Tengu."

"Come on, give me clothes." Tisok waved to the rear, and a guard with a broken hair stepped forward and unfolded a delicate black feather coat. The feather coat is quite gorgeous, and behind it is a Tengu costume with the body of a Shulotel beast to protect the sun, which is obviously already ready.

As for whether there are any other preparations, Shirault looked at the group of silent samurai warriors behind him, but he had no way of knowing.

Putting on the Tengu clothes, Shirot felt that the size was just right, so he thanked the king, unaware that he had passed by a fatal disaster. The king patted his head with a smile, and then said to Shuter: "I think this child is quite smart and he likes it a little. I will let him follow me on this expedition. First, it is safe, and second, I can follow me. Learn something about marching and fighting. When the expedition is over, return it to the high priest."

Shuter can only nod: "Your Majesty values ​​it, it's an honor for the child. Shuter's number calculation is not far behind me. It's just that he is naive and ignorant. If there is any offense, please forgive me for one or two. "

Tisok said with an "oh", then smiled: "Don't worry, High Priest, they are all of the same bloodline, and I will treat him as my junior."

Then the two of them said goodbye. Shulot didn't know what happened in the middle, and when he saw his grandfather handing himself over to the king, he suddenly felt a sense of being sold. Farewell to his father with a question mark on his face, followed the king out of the city.

"What did the two of them say when they pretended to be ghosts?" Shiroute recalled for a while, only remembering some stars and gods. "Astronomy and Prophecy, it's really hard to understand." Shiroute muttered a few words.

At this time, the king's shoulders had arrived at the camp by the lake. The continuous army covered the entire lakeshore, and more than a dozen civilian legions had arrived. With a mixed regiment of Teotihuacan, a whole army of twenty regiments.

Even though the officers tried their best to maintain order in the camp, there was still a lot of backlash in the camp. The elite regiment stayed for a day and maintained a good military appearance. The civilian group that just arrived has turned into a mess of porridge, fetching water at will to cook by the lake, playing and making noise.

When Tisok returned, UU reading www.uukanshu.com happened to see this scene, and his face was unfazed. Then he ordered a few words to a tall man beside him. The tall man nodded. He has a cold and stern face, with broken hair and striped face, and wearing a special double-sided cloak, which is somewhat like a person in a sheet. The cape features a classic Aztec sunstone on the front and a feminine serpent on the back.

The tall man immediately walked towards the officer corps behind his shoulders. Shilot saw that there were several men with double-sided cloaks. The front of the cloak is carved with sun stone gods of different sizes, and the back is painted with different weapons, including throwing spears, battle sticks, shields, stone spears, obsidian daggers, slings and bows and arrows.

A few people briefly said a few words, and a man with an obsidian dagger painted on his back hurried away. After a while, there was a commotion in the camp, and then it quickly became quiet.

I saw a group of hair-cutting guards holding up spears several meters high, and the tips of the spears were more than a dozen human heads that were still dripping blood. Seeing this scene, Shiloh felt a little chill in his heart. There has also been some speculation about the meaning of the obsidian dagger.

The man led the guards to show the public along the lake for a week, and the village chiefs also shouted loudly at the organizing team. Soon, the originally chaotic civilian army returned to normal order.

The man in the dagger cloak immediately returned, reporting to the king on his shoulder. Shirott saw the king nodded, and seemed to say something to him.

Then saw the dagger man nodding yes. Then he got up and strode towards Shilot.

At this time, Xiulut could see clearly that the man should be the same age as his father. He was strong and handsome, but there was always a faint smile on his face. It might be a psychological effect, and Shirot seemed to smell the smell of blood.

The man looked at the boy carefully for a while, and then he showed a sincere smile with teeth: "Hello, Shilot. I'm Avet Soter."