In the Mayan world, although there was a belief in the gods, for the rulers, theocracy was more appropriate to maintain and strengthen their rule.

Perhaps more than 700 years ago, their belief in the gods had reached an extremely fanatical level, but now, time has diluted the influence of theocracy, and royal power has gradually gained the upper hand.

When the "god" appeared in front of him again, there was no holy light and miracles, he could not fly, he still stumbled in his speech, and it also had an impact on his own royal power, a sense of anger, and the peep at the objects on the "god", began to gradually spill into the king's heart.

Although he also believed in the gods, his faith was not as deep as that of the priests and members of the religion, and in his eyes, royal power was the most important thing, and the control of the city-state and the kingdom was what made him obsessed.

Perhaps, he can be the first king to kill gods?

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of the king's mouth, looked at the inscription temple not far away, beckoned the guards next to him, and began to order a series of things......

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As for Fang Yan, he didn't know what was happening in the king's palace, and at this moment, he was sitting in the temple of inscriptions, looking through a large number of books, and from time to time he asked questions to the priest next to him.

"Did you find 13 crystal skulls?"

"Great Celestial, we don't know anything about the Crystal Skull, do you want us to find these artifacts?"

"Nope." Fang Yan waved his hand, closed the book in front of him, which had been completely scanned by the little girl, looked up at the priest, and asked, "I vaguely remember that I once sent down the oracle at the end of the Fifth Solar Age. ”

"Great Celestial, yes, you have sent down an oracle about the Fifth Solar Age, and according to the solar calendar you gave, after 641 years, it will be the end of the Fifth Solar Age, and the flames will rise from every part of the world, and the waves will swallow every inch of land......"

Fang Yan listened and tilted his head, the prophecy of 2012 was very popular, but after that date passed, it became a joke and became the operation plan of the film company.

But now, according to the priest, it seems to be a little different, the same oracle, why didn't 2012 come true in his own plane?

Could it be that someone has changed the plane line?

Unfortunately, there is no detailed chronology of this plane, otherwise we can try to speculate on the time of this prophecy......

Fang Yan thought, tilted his head, threw the book on the stone platform aside, slowly opened the next book, and continued to use the record function of Xiao Liang to record the culture of the Mayan civilization in detail......

The tactile sensation of the leather books was blocked by steel gloves, and one book after another was opened and closed in dialects, and the time slowly moved forward, and noon slowly came.

"Great Itsumna, this is our food for you, and there will be a great welcoming ceremony later...... "The priest took the plate from the nun's hand, and then walked to the center of the main hall, holding it aloft to the dialect.

Fang Yan shook his head, looked at the plates of food in the hands of the nuns below, propped himself up with his hands, straddled them, glanced at the only pile of books left next to him, and exhaled.

An aroma came, and the contents of the exquisite plate included fruits, roasted meat, and even a plate of corn, and he looked at it, swallowed his saliva, and stretched out his hand with a touch of regret and heartache on his face.

"My most pious people, God doesn't need your mortal food, take it and then all stand back! No entry is allowed without my orders! Fang Yan said, taking his eyes back from the plates containing the food, and staring straight at the unreadable books in front of him.

Out of sight, out of mind!

Although he is tired of eating the compressed food in the backpack behind him, it is better not to move these foods for the sake of safety, after all, there are many people who call themselves god-killers in the ancient history of the West, and when you look at the king's rolling eyes, you know that he is a person who thinks a lot.

Surely, there's something unsightly in these foods, like poisons and psychedelics......

"Yes, my god!"

The priest replied respectfully, without the slightest daring to disobey the tongue, beckoned the nuns and the guards, and slowly withdrew from the hall.

"Whew!" Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the hall around him, which had been completely empty, and said softly, "Scan any suspicious corners of the hall, release detection insects, and make sure no one is watching!" ”

"Yes!"

The little obedient replied, and the dialect slowly turned his perspective, and at the same time, a small hatch in the power armor arm opened, and several tiny mechanical flying insects flew out, and then through the little obedient scanning, he continued to confirm any suspicious places.

"Nothing out of the ordinary was found!"

"Open the mask!"

The world in front of him suddenly became clearer, and the fragrant air mixed with the smell of earth also entered the back of the dialect.

Quickly dragged the small backpack next to him, Fang Yan took out the mineral water from the pocket next to him, twisted the cap of the bottle and poured a few sips, then opened the zipper, took out a package of compressed food, and chewed it slowly.

The smell of food in the air still seduced the taste buds of the dialect, and he shook his head, looked at the compressed jerky and biscuits in his hand, and sighed.

The most reassuring thing is the most important thing for him now!

If you want to enjoy it, or go back to modern time and space, after everything is safe, it is not too late to enjoy......

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"King, It-Sumner refused our greeting ceremony, and he didn't taste the food we brought with us!" Kuchzar fell to one knee and bowed to the king sitting in front of him.

"What did he say?"

As he spoke, the king squeezed the woman beside him twice on the buttocks, then patted her on the back, and the naked woman withdrew from the door in amusement.

"He said that God does not need mortal food, and then let us stand down, and no one told us to enter!" Kuchzar continued.

The king narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his glass, took a sip, looked at Kuchzar, who was covered with scars in front of him, and said, "My warriors, bring all my guards to the bottom of the temple and guard the safety of Itsumna." ”

With that, he raised his glass towards Kuchzar and exclaimed, "For Maya! ”

"For Maya!"

Kuchzar also shouted, looking at the inexplicable look in the king's eyes, and slowly walked out.