Chapter 796 The Envoy of Jinwan City, the Submissive Snake Priestess
"Ah! Your Highness, leave 70% of the tribe behind and only take 30% of the people to migrate?"
Hearing this, the snake priestess Miava opened her eyes wide, licked her teeth, and her mind fluctuated. She knew that everything in the Jinwan tribes depended on the young king in front of her, so she turned into a submissive water snake, knelt in front of the king, and begged.
"Your Highness! The 80,000 to 90,000 Jinwan tribes either fled or were captured and killed under the great alliance's crusade. Today, only 30,000 tribesmen are left in the city! Please show mercy. The chiefs of all tribes are willing to swear a blood oath and kneel down to you!"
"We will also do our best to assist the kingdom's army and capture as many as 15,000 Eastern coalition troops alive! Among these coalition forces, there are many divine chiefs and leaders from city-states. As long as they are captured alive, the major forces in Eastern Totonak will Cities and villages can be persuaded to surrender."
"Well, capture the chiefs and leaders of various tribes alive? Persuade the city-states of various tribes in the east to surrender."
Hearing these words, Shulot's heart moved and he was quite interested. The jungle in the east stretches so long that logistics are difficult to maintain. If we can reduce the difficulty of attacking, even one city and one village, it will be of great benefit to the kingdom's conquest. He pondered for a moment and promised.
"Miawa, if you and your brother Chichini can find a way to capture the chiefs and leaders of the eastern tribes and help the kingdom surrender the coalition forces. Of the 30,000 tribesmen from the Jinwan tribes, I will leave only 10,000 ! And let you keep the remaining 20,000 people."
Hearing this, Miyava's eyes were filled with joy. She raised her head and looked into His Highness' eyes with a pitiful expression.
"Your powerful Highness! The Jinwan tribe is your eternal subject, and I am the water snake who serves you. Well, the remaining tribe population."
"Witness the Lord God! Twenty thousand people, this is the last condition. However, if the Jinwan tribes migrate to the southwest and say they want to surrender to the inland Yutori City and Tuhe City, you can also keep half of the two local tribes that surrendered! "
Shulot looked calm and gave the final conditions. He took back the dagger in his hand, held the woman's chin with one hand, and held her long hair with the other, accepting her submission, and said in a deep voice.
"Miava, if you agree, you can leave. Within three days, I want to see Chichini's sincerity!"
"Ah, it is the testimony of the gods and ancestors! I, the snake priestess Miava, am willing to obey the will of the Temple of Death and serve him for the rest of my life!"
Miava looked solemn, put her hand on her heart, and swore an oath of allegiance and obedience. Then, the solemnity on the woman's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a charming smile. She raised her red lips, her eyes were charming, and she told ancient legends, and even her breath became charming.
"Your Highness, the sincerity of the Jinwan tribe does not take as long as three days! In the epic passed down by the Totonak people, there is a chapter about the divine warrior and the giant snake Mia Vakotel. Let me read it for you. recite"
"The powerful divine warrior, armed with a spear, fought with the sacred water snake. The fight changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the waves rolled. Finally, he conquered the divine snake, let it crawl at the feet of the strong man, and combined with the divine snake to give birth to a child. The ancestors of the Totonac people.”
"Your Highness, among the Totonak people, there has been a long-standing prophecy that a warrior truly like the sun, combined with the divine giant snake, will give birth to the king of the Totonak people!"
"Huh? Totonac's prophecy?."
Hearing this, Shulot's eyes moved, thoughtfully. He stared at the submissive and charming snake priestess Miava in front of him, who also stared at him boldly.
"Miava, you seem to want a lot."
"Your Highness, I have a lot to give you."
The snake priestess's eyes were full of spring water, her breath was like blue, and she slowly came closer. Her waist is flexible and her whole body is soft, like a flexible water snake, dancing around the king.
Shulot raised his brows, as if he saw an ancient myth reappearing before his eyes. After a few breaths, he bit his lip hard, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pinched Miava's neck, his eyes alert and dangerous, like a wild beast.
"Miava! What are you going to do?"
"Hmm. Your Highness, I want to serve you. Ahem! Please be gentle. I want to leave some testimony of the negotiation."
Miava's neck was pinched hard, and she opened her mouth to breathe with difficulty, like a water snake being held seven inches. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her face showed the pain of suffocation. There was also a strangeness in the pain, which was the obedience only to the strong.
"Leave some testimony of the negotiations?"
Hearing this, Shulot raised his eyebrows. He took a deep breath, suppressed the hot fire in his heart, and gradually loosened his strong hands. Then, he looked into the woman's watery eyes, stretched out his other hand, patted the woman's hot face, and said coldly.
"Miava, this is your way of serving, but I don't need it. The king will not surrender to desire, but must surrender to desire!"
“As for witnessing the negotiations”
Shulot thought for a moment and took out a delicate jade amulet from his arms. On the front of the amulet is the emblem of the main god, and on the back is his name.
"Take it! This is my jade talisman. Show this to Chicini. In front of the Lord God, I will never break my promise. As long as he completes what he should do, he will get what he deserves! I will give him three days! "
"Ah yes! Under the Death Temple"
Miava pursed her lips and nodded. She stretched out her hands, took His Highness's amulet, and put it on her pinched neck, as if it was some kind of sign of belonging. Then, she looked up at His Highness, licked her white teeth, and asked hesitantly.
"Your Highness, you seem to have not sung for a long time. Why don't you let me serve you! The snake dance of the snake priestess imitates the rhythm of the snake. It will be unforgettable that you have never experienced before, like a snake entangled and changing."
"Hmm?"
Xuluot lowered his eyes, his whole body was hot, as if burning on charcoal. He hesitated for a few breaths, and quickly restrained himself and spoke lightly.
"Miyawa, you can go. Do what I ordered. If you do well, you and Chikini can each take half of the 20,000 Jinwan tribe! The Totonak tribes also have the tradition of matriarchal clans. A female chieftain from a priest is not a bad thing for the alliance!"
"Ah? Half each. A female chieftain who controls a tribe of 10,000 people!"
Hearing this, Miyawa's eyes flashed, and she suddenly revealed a strong desire. Her ambition was burning, and she showed it in front of the king without hiding it at all.
"Your Highness? Is this your promise?"
"Yes. The Lord God bears witness! This is my promise to you."
Xuluot nodded slightly, looking down at the woman lying on the ground, confirming his promise. The Jinwan tribes have been passed down for hundreds of years and are a large tribe in the Totonac land, with an outstanding reputation among the tribes. Most of the noble chiefs in the western Totonac land have been cleared out by the kingdom, and all the nobles of the gods have been wiped out.
If the Jinwan tribes migrate to the southwest and go deep into the jungle that is difficult to conquer, they must be dealt with first and split into two large tribes. The kingdom must plant nails in these two tribes to prevent them from lacking constraints after the army leaves and gradually growing in the inland. Since Miyawa has come to the door and is a noble priest of the gods, he happens to be the most suitable candidate!
"Of course, Miyawa, you need to convert to the Lord God and regard Him as the only supreme one!"
"Praise the Lord God! Praise you, the powerful God of Death!"
Hearing such a promise, the snake priestess Miyawa's expression changed, and strong desires and ambitions instantly ignited in her eyes. For the snake priestess, power is the best aphrodisiac, and the pressure of the strong and death is the same.
"Your Highness! The God of War is the supreme Lord God, and you are my only master. Please pinch my neck and let me leave a witness of surrender. I will be controlled by you and obey your will until I die for you! !"
"Hmm? Witness of surrender"
Xuluot lowered his head and looked at the snake priestess with blurred eyes, thinking. After a moment, he slowly stretched out his hand and controlled the life and death of the snake.
The bonfire swayed, and the elongated shadow was projected on the curtain, like a snake swaying. And the long wind at night came from the western plateau, blowing the long grass on the seashore of the camp lowland, making a slight rustling sound. In the night, a mountain eagle majestically took off, patrolling the jungle and the seashore. It swooped down like a sharp arrow, caught a struggling and hissing water snake from the reeds and swamps, and suddenly flew away.
Well, the author carefully poked his head out and apologized to everyone. Recently, there have been some things at home and school. I have been wanting to update, but I am in a low mood and have no energy. Thank you for the support of readers! The author made a promise that he would keep writing no matter what. The story is still long, and we have just started.