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Chapter 17 Ceremony (5)

"Your Majesty, look at this!"

Amy turned around excitedly and showed Ella the gift she received. It was a beautiful golden chest, and even the tassels were made of gold, dotted with beautiful turquoise.

"Aztlan respects the magicians who can control the flames, because they may all be the next Sun." Tessosomok said, "In Britain, we were enemies, but now you are the friends who deserve admiration."

"That's right." Osomarit clapped his hands again, "Give this young magician the most worthy of her identity!"

Two more warriors came up, lowered their heads, raised their gold-made short spears and shields above their heads, and signaled Amy to take them. The pirates who came with Ella were stunned. They snatched all over the world. This was the first time they saw the pure gold-made shields and short spears. The value of gold is not the same as this outrageous form of gold, just making it a national treasure-level treasure. The gift of this treasure is only a small city-state affiliated to the Aztland Empire!

"Thank you! I'll use them as heirlooms!"

Amy took the golden shield and spear, and she became much more majestic when she sat on Fenriel.

"I'm missing a pair of armor forged from gold." Tessomok commented, "But this is not a gift this small city-state can give. When I return to Trakopan, I will personally give you a set, from head to toe!"

Then, he said to Ella, "Of course, I will prepare a gift for God's envoy to be worthy of you - a set of top-notch green cotton robe!"

"Haha...hehe..."

Although Ella knew that green is equivalent to purple to the Seven Hills Empire, the green cotton robe is likely to be equivalent to the purple robe she wore in the Seven Hills Empire, which is a very expensive gift. But the green feathers that had been worn on her head were shaking, making her feel like the chief of a barbarian tribe.

"Amy... I won't give you any delicious food on the table!"

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" Amy turned around curiously. She didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Ella smiled, "I just feel a little sorry. After all, I am a priest, and you are a samurai. I'm afraid I can't be with my deskmate at dinner."

"Of course, the Lord God's Envoy was received by the standards of a priest." Tessomok nodded, then stood up and apologized to Ella, "I am on a stretcher and cannot be served, and I will not be able to accompany you for dinner. I will first write a letter to Tenochtitlan and Tescoco, and ask them to send a fleet to pick you up on the island."

Osomarit reacted and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's time for dinner. We have prepared a banquet, please come with me!"

"That's right." Ella was so hungry that she couldn't even have the energy to scream, "Which direction is the cave?"

"Cave?" Osomarit was stunned for a moment, "What cave?"

"Huh?" Ella was also stunned, "Don't you live in the cave?"

——This group of Aztlans used stone tools and took canoes. How could they live in a cave? The savage named Bobo also lived in a cave!

"In the eyes of the God-Emporter, is Aztland such a savage?" Osomarit's face turned blue.

"The Feathered Snake God has been leaving Aztland for too long. I don't know that the Aztland in his impression was from hundreds of years ago." Tesosomok, who was about to leave, turned his head and helped Ella to clear the scene. "Maybe when it left, our Aztland lived in a cave. When it introduced it to the God Envoy, it must have explained this way."

Ella thanked Tessomok for his rescue, and at the same time secretly scolded him in his heart. According to this statement, the Snake God would tell her some basic situation of Aztlan. Then what if people find out that she actually knows nothing about Aztlan, then that would be over?

And Osomarit is not willing to accept this statement: "Even if it was hundreds of years ago, it shouldn't be a cave..."

"Osomarit, let go of your arrogant attitude. You are facing the messenger of the Snake God and a guest from afar." Tessomok angrily interrupted Osomarit's words, "How can you know the current situation of Aztland after so long? If the Lord God Messenger has any doubts, you can explain it one by one."

Osomalite swallowed his anger and bowed to Tesosomok: "You are right, Tratoani."

But when he raised his body, there was still a trace of displeasure on his face.

"Follow me, Lord God," he said, "bring you to visit our cave."

Amy whispered to Ella: "Your Majesty, look at your random talk!"

"What do you mean to talk nonsense! Amy, don't you think so?"

"Well... But don't talk nonsense any longer! Tessosomok is gone, no one can smooth things over. If anything is exposed, it will be a big deal!"

Following Osomalite and his group for a while, a small town appeared in front of him. As Osomalite said, it was not a cave, but a row of thatched houses and wooden houses similar to the Swedish countryside, with several brick houses mixed in, which seemed to be the mansions of people with identity. Among them, only one building was built of stone. It was in the most conspicuous position in the town. Although it was not big, it was clearly the palace of Osomalite.

"Does God make the Lord know this kind of building materials?" Osomalite said, "This is a very rare building material. Only the city-state of Charco in southeastern Aztland has output. It takes a lot of effort to transport it across the sea."

"Wow, it's so awesome."

In order not to continue to anger Osomarit, and to have breakfast, Ella could only applaud without expression - she dared not say that the Swedish sewers were all made of stone.

However, Osomarit did not see the perfunctory. Ella's reaction made him feel a little more comfortable.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Aztlan has been developing and expanding in the years since the Snake God left, and it is no longer the same as before." Osomarit patted his chest confidently, "Come on, I can explain anything I don't understand."

It was said that it was made of stone, but it only refers to the main house in it. The other annexes were still made of bricks. Walking into the courtyard, there were more than a dozen servants on both sides, each carrying a flower basket full of petals of flowers. Ella thought that these flowers were used to scatter, so she passed through them directly. But these petals were not scattered. However, Osomalite reached out to grab a handful of petals from a flower basket, wiping his face and arms. When he turned around, the nobles following behind were also doing the same movements.

"Divine messenger, don't you wipe it?" Osomarit asked Ella with a handful of petals.

Ella realized embarrassedly that this was the etiquette before the Aztlans' banquet. She didn't know how ancient this etiquette was. If it was the etiquette that had existed before the serpent god left-then her identity would have been exposed.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:

"As a messenger of God, you must keep your body clean at all times, so it doesn't matter if you don't need to wipe it. But since the master asks, just wipe it!"

She was afraid of revealing her identity, so she grabbed a handful of petals and hurriedly wiped her face. When she turned around, she found that some nobles did not wipe it, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

——Things like fraud are indeed full of risks.

Ella knew nothing about Aztland's etiquette, but the identity of the Snake God Messenger made her unable to show too much rudeness. Imagine a foreigner who spoke foreign language and knew nothing about the local situation suddenly ran away and said that she wanted to be the supreme priest of this city. What would the local people react?
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