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Chapter 1518 1515 As the saying goes, we are not afraid of opponents with gods, but we are afraid of

Chapter 1518 1515. As the saying goes, we are not afraid of opponents of gods, but we are afraid of.

The mission to the New World has been issued, and the NPC camp has also taken action. The forces from the Old World have gathered together to march towards the legendary place. This summary alone can be regarded as the beginning of a major event in other stories, just like Roger shouted out the Great Pirate Age.

However, for Transia, at least for the material world, this action does not represent the beginning, but the beginning of the end.

The chaotic era that has lasted for a thousand years after the Golden Age is about to end. Whether the era that follows is good or bad is currently unknown, but no one hopes to miss the last battle that witnesses the end of the era.

In fact, while the "guests" were rushing to the New World, King Osiris, who was far away in the Quetzalcoatl Fortress, also received the same warning.

The Quetzalcoatl of the Aztecs did not play with vague oracles this time. She told her family what was about to happen in a very straightforward way and asked the Aztecs to prepare for it.

This oracle was passed to the king and his ministers through the Quetzalcoatl priests, causing the four major tribes of the kingdom to become restless.

"Is the rumor true? Your Majesty! The forest leading to the sacred heart of the world is about to open?"

The elders of the Fiery Clan asked loudly in the meeting hall of the fortress, half shocked and half worried, but King Osiris, who was thinking about the meaning of the oracle, did not bluff on this matter.

He answered very seriously with a kingly majesty:

"Yes! The Quetzalcoatl's will clearly stated this. The honorable successor of the God of Craftsman will set foot on our land soon. He will open the last legacy of the God of Craftsman under the protection of the glorious Iron Maiden. The thousand-year watch of the Aztecs is about to end. The Quetzalcoatl promised that this will be the end of the old era and the beginning of the new era!

Ladies and gentlemen, the Aztecs have fulfilled our mission, which allows us to receive the grace of God in the new era.

However, I am now We are not thinking about the gods. The mission of the Aztecs is on our shoulders. We will not cowardly escape and will not have any thoughts that we should not have. I believe that the Creator will reward our loyalty and piety.

However, Quetzalcoatl has given us more wills. "

The King of the Sky paused, and when everyone in the meeting hall focused their eyes on him, the young and strong king stood up and said:

"Servants of the Creator, those kingdoms and forces from the Old World have also sent fleets to our land. , although their purpose is the same as ours, which is to drive out the evil creatures entrenched in the Holy Spirit Plain, we cannot deny that these guys come from the same place as the "white devils" that once brought us endless troubles.

Moreover, I don't think they will go back to their hometown obediently after everything is over.

Elders and my courtiers, although the Aztecs are willing to help our distant relatives of Ganote to take back their land, the fact is that in the decades of rampage by the white devils, the clans of the Ganotes have been reduced to one in ten. Even if we help them take back the Holy Spirit Plain and the vast land in the north, the Ganotes cannot control such a large territory at all.

If Chaos takes advantage of this, things will be troublesome. "

King Osiris did not continue to speak, but the people in front of him were the wisest group of people in the Aztec Kingdom. The king's doubts were immediately understood by his courtiers and the elders of the four tribes. These people exchanged glances with each other and discussed in a low voice.

After a moment, Ms. Tadena, the high priest of Quetzalcoatl and the prime minister of the Kingdom of Tenacity, stood up and said:

"Your Majesty, are you worried that the forces of the Old World will take this opportunity to enter the Holy Spirit Plain and repeat the old story of the United States of the White Devil?"

"Yes, everyone, I do not hide my worries."

The King of the Sky said in a deep voice:

"My daughter Qiuqiut and I have been exchanging letters. From the seven volumes of travel notes of the Old World written by my daughter, you and I have a preliminary understanding of the civilization and forces of the Old World. Facts have proved that the guys in the Old World have long forgotten the teachings of the Creator. Except for the Songhai Empire and the jackal man-made guards, they do not believe in the same orthodox beliefs as us.

And the issue of faith is only the least important one among the problems of the existence of the creatures in the Old World.

The White Devil is the worst group of them, but their history of constant disputes in the past hundred years has proved that the Old World The moral level of the guys on the land is indeed worrying. This time they are not sending explorers, but are really at the gates of the city. Once the two sides clash over territorial issues after the war, the Ganottes may face the disaster of extinction.

I think as the protector of the Ganottes, the Earth Clan cannot accept this result. "

"Yes! We cannot accept the White Devil to appear again, Your Majesty."

The elder of the Earth Clan immediately stood up and said something in a loud voice, but then changed the subject and said to others:

"But Your Majesty is right. The Ganottes have suffered too many casualties. Without our country's intervention, they can't defend their land at all. If we force the Ganottes to take back that piece of land, it will bring disaster to them.

This joint operation of the Order Camp means that the route of the two continents will be completely opened up. We Aztecs cannot be sealed off from our land and not communicate with the outside world.

Those guys are here to help again this time. After the God of Craftsman took back the gift, we have no reason to refuse the assistance of the Order camp. After all, we are also members of the People of Order.

Therefore, from the most pessimistic perspective, it is inevitable that immigrants from the Old World will have power on our land, and it makes little sense to tell the truth by resisting the arrival of this future. "

The elder spoke slowly. He looked around and said:

“Although the Earth Clan is the patron of the Garnauts, our most important identity is still that of the Aztecs, so I have to think from the perspective of the interests of the kingdom.

We Aztecs have a sacred mission to defend the forests at the heart of the world, which means we cannot leave our ancestral lands.

We love peace and never seize land that does not belong to us, so the Aztecs have little interest in expanding northward. The Quetzalcoatl Fortress where we are now is the limit of the kingdom's northward expansion.

I propose, therefore, that we, as protectors of the Garnauts, enter into negotiations in this regard with those New Worlders after they come over.

The Holy Spirit Plain has been poisoned for too long. This land is in urgent need of healing and restoration. The power of the Garnot people alone cannot do this, but the people of the Old World believe in the gods of nature, and they have the ability to heal those who have been polluted. land, so we can help our land recover faster by allowing the New World nations to establish their autonomous regions here.

But their territory cannot go beyond Eagle Canyon!

The less polluted and fertile land from Eagle Canyon to the Feathered Serpent Fortress is left to the remaining Garnauts as a resting place. There must be a buffer between powerful countries to avoid conflicts. I believe in this plan Enough to satisfy everyone. "

After the elder of the Earth clan finished speaking, the entire meeting hall fell into a strange silence.

In fact, although this elder used words like "help" and "support" in and out of his words, his proposal was basically equivalent to "selling" the Garnot people.

But there was no objection here, which meant that the Aztecs were actually quite resistant to this protracted war.

The main reason is that the Garnauts themselves are somewhat unsatisfied.

Before the new federal United States established by the White Devils disintegrated the clan alliance of the Garnauts, the Aztecs, as the suzerain nation, warned them several times to be careful of the White Devils' trick of dividing and conquering, but the Garnauts did not listen.

After they fell out with the White Devils, the Aztec Earth Clan also immediately sent out supplies to support the Ganots in their war. However, they clearly had the numerical advantage but were defeated by the White Devils, forcing them to retreat. The Earth Clan had to send out its own warriors to help the Garnots stabilize their defense.

The Holy Spirit Plain is not the land of the Aztecs. The Earth Clan can be said to be extremely benevolent in doing this, but the defense line that should have been stabilized has been inexplicably broken several times, which directly led to the Earth Clan being dragged into this bad war. This ultimately directly triggered the Aztec Kingdom's participation in the war.

After analysis, it is not difficult to find that the repeated problems with the defense line in the early stages of the war were difficult to say whether it was intentional by the Garnots who were at the end of their rope, in order to drag the big country into the water.

By reaching this point, they have already tested the Aztecs' bottom line. What's even more difficult is that the Aztecs' vanguard paid casualties some time ago to help them get back part of their territory, but it just turned over to Gano. In the hands of the special clan, it was not even half a month old before it was lost to the counterattack of the Chaos forces.

Because of this incident, the Aztec warriors complained.

For the sake of the national interest, these brave warriors will have no problem even if they die on the battlefield, but the problem is that now they are helping others fight, and it is really difficult for their allies to help them fight.

If the Garnauts are indeed a branch of the Aztecs, that would be fine. We won’t talk about that among our own people, but the problem is that the blood gap between the Garnauts and the Aztecs can basically be regarded as a branch of the human race. two subspecies.

They are said to be "distant relatives", but in fact that is just because of the long-term intermarriage between the Earth clan and the Garnot people.

Now that the war has reached this point, the Dusk camp keeps using all kinds of dirty tricks. The Garnots can't help but they still eat the kingdom's logistics. As a result, the Aztecs are now under a lot of pressure. .

Although the big shots in the meeting hall were full of confidence, they were relieved after hearing that Princess Chuqiut finally came from the old continent.

With the Ganot people's level of fighting a lousy war, the Aztec Kingdom could not withstand their defeat even if they had mountains of gold and silver.

This is not a cruel statement. The fact is that if the Garnot people want to get their land back, they have to stand up for themselves first! Otherwise, no matter how much the Aztecs help, it will be useless. What's more, when the craftsmen's weapons have lost their strength, the Aztecs' greatest advantage has been sealed. Now the war really has to be filled with human lives!

King Osiris had to consider the wishes of the people at home. The King of the Sky was not a warlike person to begin with.

"Ahem"

The King of the Sky looked at the other important ministers in the meeting hall and said:

"If you don't have any objections, just follow the Earth clan's proposal. I'll leave the communication with the Garnot people to you."

"As you command, Your Majesty."

The elder of the Earth clan leaned over and said:

"Now the morale of the Ganotes has completely collapsed. They can hardly come up with any way to resist those evil things. I believe that they will also hope that the army of the Order camp can help them win this battle."

"Well, let's do it."

King Osiris sat back on his throne and said:

"After the successor of the Creator arrives at the Quetzalcoatl Fortress, I will return to the country and personally serve as a guide to guide the noble master of the Aztec Kingdom to the heart of the world. That will be the end of our sacred mission and the glorious day of the Aztecs.

However, the front-line battle is still important. My daughter promised that she would bring back the blessing of the God of Craftsman, which means that our warriors will regain their sacred weapons!

It's time to clean up our land thoroughly. This sunset continent cannot be polluted like this!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The important ministers agreed in unison, and then left the conference hall with a relaxed look.

They realized that this uncomfortable war was about to end, and the kingdom could finally get rid of a burden and climb out of the quagmire.

"Alas, I am so disappointed."

In the meeting room where only a few close courtiers were left, the Sky King took off his golden crown with some fatigue. He sighed and said:

"If possible, I still hope that the Ganote people can return to the land where they have lived for thousands of years. That is their home."

"Your Majesty, the Aztec Kingdom will still support them."

The Prime Minister of the Kingdom pushed his luxurious Quetzalcoatl mask and said softly:

"If the Ganote people can realize their problems and start to push their civilization from clan system to unity with a practical attitude, then they will also burst out their own power. If they want to take back their homeland in the north, then we will still Stand on their side.

You know, in the past hundreds of years, the Earth Clan has been trying to help the Ganault people build a unified kingdom, however.

They are too stubborn, and they believe that nomadic living is their way of life.

Please forgive me for being frank, the White Devil Disaster is a devastating disaster for the Ganault people as individuals, but it is not a bad thing for the whole. Just like when the body decays, the rotten flesh must be cut off. The Ganault people may also be reborn from the ashes after this disaster.

You don't have to feel upset or ashamed about this.

The Aztecs don't owe them anything. The blood of nearly 10,000 warriors has been shed outside the borders. We have really done our best. "

The Sky King did not answer.

He just looked at the sunset outside the window of the meeting room, which was the most magnificent scenery on this continent. After several minutes, he said:

"Our standing army system must also be revised, Lord Tadena. If the visitors from the old world have no end to their desire for land, we must calm them down. We must let them realize that the Aztecs are not the Ganotes.

And considering that we will also integrate into the changes of this world in the future, it is not bad for our country to show strength occasionally."

"Your decision is as wise as the scorching sun in the sky, my majesty."

The prime minister immediately praised:

"This is what I have been thinking about. This war is not a bad thing for the Aztecs. We have never experienced a similar war, and this is enough to teach us how to deal with those malicious intentions. Well, your daughter is back!"

"Yes, my Chuchut is back."

The King of the Sky heard the loud bells ringing from the Quetzalcoatl Fortress.

It was a ceremony to welcome Princess Chuchut back. King Osiris stood up with a smile on his face, leaning on his spear of the sky given by Kulkan, and said to his courtiers:

"Let's go, follow me to welcome the best and most outstanding diplomat in our country's history! My daughter has spread the majesty of the Aztecs throughout the Old World through her own efforts, which is enough to make her the pride of the entire kingdom!"

Soon, the dusty Princess Chuchut saw her father whom she missed.

She cheered and threw herself into her father's arms like a bird returning to its nest on the deck of the Millennium Quicksand that sent her back. King Osiris also hugged his favorite little daughter tightly, but the next moment, the king saw Prince Khufu next to Chuchut.

In fact, when he boarded the solar boat that made him fascinated, he saw his daughter and this blue-skinned man with blue skin and delicate fangs communicating with each other.

This made King Osiris feel the worst worry of all men who are fathers.

Chao!

This blue-skinned man with good manners and appearance intends to take away my sweet little cotton-padded jacket?

Haha, so brave!

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