Aztec Eternals

The moonlight falls on the earth, and the night falls over the mountains. A bonfire is lit in the ranch, and the aroma of barbecue wafts in the wind. The imperial guards gathered around the periphery, forming several tight circles, guarding His Highness in the center. Not far away, the bulls stared wide-eyed, watching all this curiously and vigilantly, growling softly from time to time.

Shulot closed his eyes, held the sun amulet around his neck, and led the prayer in a low voice.

"Praise the Lord God for giving us giant beasts and meat for all peoples!"

"Praise the Lord God, bestow meat!"

Everyone responded in unison, prayed to the Lord God for a while, and then began to enjoy dinner.

Under Naxiu's command, Mohei was busy with his own hands, and prepared two roasted beef eyes for His Highness, and sprinkled them with expensive spices. Afterwards, Naxiu tasted a piece, waited for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the roast beef to His Highness.

Shulot took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he gave a low admiration.

A H cow weighs more than a thousand catties, but the essence part is only about a dozen catties, and the top loin and belly meat are only a little bit. This piece of beef eye meat is the essence of it. The meat is fat and thin, tender and not greasy. In addition, the heat of the barbecue is well controlled, the sweet juice is contained in it, the rich meat aroma and the light spice are perfectly blended. One bite, it is really unforgettable!

Xiulot chewed heavily until he finished eating the whole roast before he let out a long breath of satisfaction.

"Good! Excellent! So fresh and delicate, tender and juicy."

Speaking of this, Xiulot suddenly paused. He reacted and looked at Mo Hei with a half-smile, but his voice suddenly became cold.

"Mo Hei, you said earlier that this bull was hunted and killed two days ago?"

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Mo Hei's smiling face froze instantly. Cold sweat dripped from his back, and he fell to the ground immediately.

"Your Highness, this... I... the witness of the Lord God! This, this is a full-grown bull that should have been slaughtered."

Xiu Luote remained expressionless, staring at Mo Hei for a moment, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes. He didn't speak slowly until the other party was sweating profusely.

"May the light of the Lord God shine on you! Mo Hei, the Alliance entrusts the H-Niu Ranch to you to manage, because it believes in your loyalty and ability. It is not easy to domesticate the H-Niu, so do not slaughter it privately. Don't make such a mistake in the future." Already!"

"Ah, thank you, Your Highness!"

Hearing this, Mo Hei raised his head, clenched his fists and swore.

"The lord god testifies! Mohei must obey your will and tame the cow well."

Hearing this, Xiulot's expression remained unchanged, and there was no smile in sight. Berthard sighed secretly and made a point.

"Mo Hei, the domestication of H cattle is the top priority of the alliance, and you must not deceive anyone in the future."

"Ah, yes!"

Mo Hei finally reacted. What His Highness was dissatisfied with just now was not that he slaughtered the cow to entertain everyone, but that he dared to lie to him with sweat dripping from his back and kowtowed again and again.

"The ancestor's testimony! Your Highness, I am willing to serve you like the sun! From now on, I will never dare to hide anything!"

Xiulot just nodded, his expression slightly relaxed. He thought for a while, and then exhorted in a deep voice.

"Mohei, the domestication of the cattle is by no means a year's work, but it takes years. As the person in charge of the mountain ranch, you must be prepared to engage in this line of work for life! The Lord God conceives all things and bestows spirituality, even if one mother Life will be different, and then it will be chosen by the environment.”

"In the domestication of small-scale cattle herds, you have to keep screening. From the offspring of the H-ox, you deliberately select cubs that are more friendly and docile, and let them give priority to breeding. As for the male H-ox with a relatively violent temper, don't Keep it, let alone leave offspring! Ten generations, dozens of generations, or even hundreds of generations can be reproduced in this way, so that the bull can go from domestication to domestication and be driven by the alliance!"

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Hearing the selection of dozens or even hundreds of generations, Mo Hei's eyes were confused and his mind was in chaos. Even though he was puzzled, he still saluted in time and answered respectfully and sincerely.

"Follow your will, Your Highness inspired by God!"

"Well, do it well! I will send people over often."

Shulot smiled slightly, and let Mo Hei retreat. During the time in the capital, he would take turns to let the imperial guards come to get used to the running of the giant beast, so as to reduce the fear of the cavalry. And in the Kingdom of the Lake, the domestication of the H-ox will be carried out as soon as possible.

Sleep peacefully in the mountains overnight, the moonlight is warm and comfortable. The bull neighed softly, and the beautiful lady poured lightly and sang softly.

This is a quiet night, in the vast mountains, there are not many lights, only the night, no people, only a few cows. Leaving the center of power, I temporarily forget the troubles of the secular world, and I can sleep peacefully.

Shulot was resting on Naxiu's lap, smelling the body fragrance like moose and orchid, listening to the soft singing voice, and feeling the gentle and comfortable caress. He was enjoying the tranquility of the night, and his whole body was rarely relaxed. When I came down, there was no drastic action, and I just fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he seemed like a ship that had been wandering for a long time, and finally found a warm harbor where he could put down the sails a little and relieve the fatigue of the long journey.

"Mother."

Naxiu blinked her eyes and lowered her head like a deer. She pressed close to His Highness's handsome face, listening to the murmur in the dream.

"Mother."

Naxiu rolled her eyes, thoughtful. Your Highness, it seems that she has not had a mother since she was a child. Thinking of this, Naxiu feels sorry for her, and gently strokes His Highness's cheek with pain in her heart. Then, she smiled charmingly, looked at His Highness's sleeping face, lowered her head again, and pressed a warm and long kiss

The moon sets and the sun rises, the day and night change, and it will be several days in a blink of an eye. Shulot stayed in the mountain pasture for two days, allowing the guards who accompanied him to feel the power of the galloping bull. Then, he set off to return, returning from the leisurely and quiet mountain pasture to the bustling and busy city in the lake.

In the middle of August, the aftermath of the rebellion of the Tracopan nobles has basically subsided. All the rebel nobles were arrested, the crime was unmistakable, the sentence was unquestionable, and execution began at once. The first exiles boarded the kingdom's fleet and went west of the river. And the leading nobles imprisoned the priests in prison and offered sacrifices in the autumn harvest festival. From arrest, trial to sacrifice, the high priests and the central government of the royal family handled it very quickly, almost at the limit of current administrative efficiency.

Amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, the sacred autumn harvest ceremony came as scheduled. The high priests prayed devoutly to the Lord God for a good harvest in autumn and offered noble sacrifices of the descendants of the gods. Soon, bright red flowed from the pyramid of the Great Temple, and the rebellious nobles sacrificed their bodies, and were forgiven by the Lord God, and their souls flew to the high kingdom of God.

Shulot did not participate in the autumn harvest ceremony, nor did he stay in the high priest's mansion. On this holy day, he received his father's invitation to meet at his father's house. He walked through the open main door and came to the main hall where the discussion was held, his smiling expression suddenly disappeared.

Under the emblem of the Lord God, Xiu Suoke was expressionless, sitting cross-legged with his head sideways, without saying a word.

As for the position facing the gate of the palace, there is also a person sitting upright. He looks solemn and solemn, his clothes are simple and rigorous, and his posture is as straight as a pine. When he saw Xiulot coming, he stood up respectfully and slowly after a dozen or so steps, and bowed down meticulously.

"Greetings, Your Highness Shulot!"

The man smiled slightly, and each smile was exactly the same, as if carved out of a wooden board.

"May you be like the rising sun, shining brightly in the west of the world!"