Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

The Toltec leader also stood up and put his arms across his chest: "How can I cross Dudu?"

Yuchi Baoqi didn't bother to worry about his pronunciation. At least he tried hard, didn't he? He waved his hand and dragged the chair to sit down.

"Grizzly Bear, why are you here?"

Father Grizzly lowered his head slightly and said: "Dear Quetzalcoatl spokesperson, I am entrusted by Alto and hope to facilitate the next negotiation with you."

The Toltec leader Alto's eyes widened. It seemed that the rumors were true. This man could really speak the Mayan language and was really the attendant and spokesperson of Quetzalcoatl.

The Toltec language is a mixture of Mayan language and their own language. It is a hybrid type of language, more like a Mayan dialect.

Since his father, Grizzly Bear, took advantage and became a middleman, Yuchi Baoqi was also happy to let him earn this benefit. At least his father, Grizzly Bear, now firmly sits in the position of leader of all the Mayans. Selling him face will also be beneficial for subsequent Chineseization.

"Let's talk about it. What do you want to discuss? There are some things that cross the bottom line. You know it in your heart."

Father Grizzly glanced at Alto. Alto's eyes were a little dim, but then he cheered up.

"Alto told me that they are willing to forcibly ban human sacrifice. Can some voluntary human sacrifices be retained?"

Yuchi Baoqi tapped the table with his fingers, the rhythm was very slow, and then he tapped on the table with a slightly heavier sound: "Voluntary? Those young people, women, and children who are not experienced in the world, just because they can get the reward of having enough food for a month. , volunteered to be human sacrifices, and allowed the priests to slit their ribs, remove their hearts with bare hands, and sacrifice them to the so-called gods?"

Yuchi Baoqi didn't bother to tell them so much: "Quetzalcoatl doesn't like it."

Alto, who originally wanted to quibble, lowered his head. The tribesmen who Toltec was able to enter the exchange also understood the Mayan language and lowered their heads.

Father Grizzly sighed: "Alto, you heard it too. We Maya have given up on human sacrifice. Even if there is a sacrifice, animals will be used. After the sacrifice is completed, the flesh and blood of the animals will be shared among the tribesmen. Human sacrifices really not good."

Alto was a little depressed. As a warlike and good-fighting ethnic group, they naturally knew that they had no chance of winning against Quetzalcoatl's army. Just by looking at Qin Wuwei, they knew that the gap was too big.

But equally, as a militant ethnic group, they urgently need a militant faith that can allow them to gain some peace of mind in the baptism of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"I agree... Human sacrifice and blood sacrifice are prohibited."

Some Toltec people broke down in tears on the spot, and some knelt on the ground with their hands clasped together, crying, hoping to see the gods in the sky through the ceiling of the exchange.

Yuchi Baoqi did not urge them to continue the discussion. The collapse of faith was like this. No matter how powerful the stone weapons were, they could not defeat guns and cannons, even if the gods were on their side.

Alto scolded his tribesmen a few times, then turned to look at Yuchi Baoqi: "So, Quetzalcoatl's spokesperson, we voluntarily give up blood sacrifices and human sacrifices, what kind of blessings will Quetzalcoatl give us?"

Yuchi Baoqi said nothing, waiting for his father Grizzly Xiong to perform his translation duties. After listening, he turned sideways to Ma Zhou, who understood and lowered his head to obey the order.

"As far as I know, the Toltec ethnic group has not hindered our development, nor has it harassed our hired labor."

Yuchi Baoqi felt confident: "The Mayans attacked me, what do you think of their treatment?"

Alto said that he was not envious, but that was all false. The Mayans who were originally scattered were all reunited. After the reunification, the food shortages and water disputes that should have occurred did not occur. The reason was because of the man in front of him, Quetzalcoatl. spokesperson.

"very good."

Yuchi Baoqi looked calm: "I plan to establish a primary school for the Mayans to learn the characters, language, and culture of Quetzalcoatl. Do you know?"

Alto's eyes widened, and his father Grizzly was also very shocked. He had mentioned it to Ma Zhou several times, but he didn't expect the governor to really agree.

Yuchi Baoqi saw them so shocked: "This is just the first step. There will be other benefits in the future. These are all gifts from Quetzalcoatl. Do you Toltecs have any advantages over other ethnic groups? For example, Father Grizzly Bear The tribe makes obsidian weapons."

Yuchi Baoqi suddenly understood why his father Grizzly Bear spoke for the Toltecs. He turned out to be an old customer.

Alto took out a small bag of gold: "We got a lot of things like this from our battles. I heard from my father Grizzly that you like this very much."

Yuchi Baoqi curled his lips: "You can exchange these things for currency, but these things are obtained from your battles. Where will you go to fight to get these things in the future? Isn't this just water without roots, it will be gone after you spend it?"

Alto scratched his head, looked at his father Grizzly, and signaled to his brother that he didn’t understand, so hurry up and support him. Is the good thing I gave you free of charge?

Father Grizzly is already in high gear, did the Toltecs have anything awesome? He is really good at fighting. Ever since he used his tribe's obsidian weapons, it can be said that people can kill people and God can kill gods. However, there seems to be nothing that can be sold for money.

Ma Zhou asked Yuchi Baoqi about the situation he was currently troubled with, and patted his head: "The Toltecs seem to be good at carving things. I have been to their temple, and it is quite beautiful. It seems to be called Chalmul." , the boss is like a god."

Hearing Chalmul's name, the Toltecs all stared at Ma Zhou, wondering why this man was chanting the name of their god of war.

"Hey, how many brothers are you here? Brother, let's talk about something. I'll go back to patrol first, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Yuchi Baoqi's eyes lit up: "Where are you going? Sit down, hurry up, hurry up, it's your business."

Qin Huaidao was a little confused, what about me?

"What's wrong, brother? What's the matter?"

Yuchi Baoqi pointed at the Toltecs: "Look at their physique. Do you want to expand Qin Wuwei's ranks?"

Qin Huaidao looked troubled: "You have a good physique, and you eat like mud. It is definitely not bad to be able to grow such a physique. However, Qin Wuwei can only enter if he is a veteran of hundreds of battles, or he has inherited his father's business and has been exposed to the knowledge of war since he was a child. Those who follow the Way of Formation will have some opinions on this..."

Yuchi Baoqi slapped the table: "This is easy to handle. Re-stipulate the salary, and then train them to manage this place. As the law enforcement department of Datang Offshore, it will be enough. The natives will manage the natives, they will have jobs, and the public security will be strengthened. You Isn’t it tiring to patrol every day?”

Yuchi Baoqi told his father, Grizzly Bear, and Alto about his thoughts. Alto didn't have any objections, but his father, Grizzly Bear, was in trouble.

"The Toltecs have a relationship like mine. Although they didn't fight against us Mayans, they still robbed us. Is this...will something happen?"