Is there any magic and magic in this shijie of our daily life?

Before he suddenly awakened his spatial ability and saw the fire-breathing red dragon hatching from the egg, as a contemporary college student who had been educated in materialism for a long time, Wang Qiu naturally had a negative attitude towards it, and dismissed it as feudal superstition.

After all, he has long passed the flowering years of committing the so-called "middle two diseases", and he will not add exaggerated titles such as "Black Flame Master" or "Fallen Saint Black Cat" to himself, shout slogans such as "Beidou God Fist", and carry toy swords everywhere to release imaginary magic and fighting energy.

Even if he was motivated to participate in the cosplay animation club in college, he just wanted to take the opportunity to soak in the few bright soft girls in the club...... It's a pity that he hasn't been able to get his wish, and so far he hasn't gotten rid of the sad title of virgin magician.

However, in this wonderful summer vacation, the scientific view of Shijie that he initially established in his heart was once again completely subverted.

Now Wang Qiu has clearly known that there are many things in this shijie that cannot be explained by science, which is called a supernatural phenomenon by people.

What people often call crossing is one of them.

After crossing through a wormhole to the dragon's cave for the first time and nearly dying in the dragon's belly, Wang Qiu once went from one extreme to the other, believing that Yishijie should be full of magic, gods, and monsters.

But when he travels back to Central America in the early 16th century for the second time, he finds that this does not seem to be the case, despite all the bizarre speculations about the mysterious Mayan civilization, and even the fact that they are descendants of aliens who have mastered black technology. But after coming to Mexico in this era, among the Indians of all ethnic groups that Wang Qiu personally came into contact with, he did not see any wizards and priests with powerful magical powers.

Indeed, the indigenous people of the region devoutly believed in the existence of various gods and sacrificed them with the hearts and blood of living people. However, the high priests of the kingdom of Honshutizgan, those professional gods who claimed to have the blood of demigods in their veins and could communicate with the gods, had already been slaughtered by the Aztec army in the previous war of the country. The rest of the little guys, who were equivalent to the apprentice level and gave people a very amateurish feeling, although they would paint up in colorful oil paint every few days, dress up in fancy clothes, and dance around the bonfire to make the onlookers fascinated, but in Wang Qiu's eyes, at best, they only knew a little crappy primitive hypnosis.

These so-called priest apprentices can neither light a wisp of fire at their fingertips, nor can they summon meteorites and meteors with their big moves. Although they claim to be able to talk to the spirits of their ancestors, the credibility of this claim is obviously greatly diminished - at least Wang Qiu and Wen Desi do not believe it at all. Especially since they have to take a lot of natural psychedelic herbs before performing spiritism...... That's just a hallucination after taking drugs, okay?!

In addition, Wen Desi also quietly talked to Wang Qiu - his wife, Princess Marka, who was also a priest, had told her husband in private that she had not seen any ancestral spirits at all, and was just talking nonsense with other priests.

So, after a period of vacillation, Wang Qiu reverted to being an atheist - in his mind, supernatural powers and gods were two different concepts.

However, at this moment, Wang Qiu finally saw a priestess who could cast spells - although this was just a "universal translation technique" with no attack power at all, similar to the translation konjac jelly in the pocket of a robot cat.

But in any case, a spell is a spell, this is an undoubted fact that Wang Qiu has personally experienced. …,

How would former atheist Wang Qiu feel about this discovery?

Shock? Astonished? Tangled? Terrified?

Well, I should say that there are a little bit of psychology, but more of it is curiosity - similar to a boring fan who stumbles upon a living star!

In short, in the ensuing diplomatic talks, Wang Qiu basically didn't care about what the future emperor Kuohetmok said to King Avaha and Senior Wendehei, but shifted all his thoughts and attention to this wonderful god stick girl.

And Princess Xue Ji Delan was obviously aware of this fiery gaze, so from time to time she teased and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Wang Qiu, and also secretly made a gesture towards Kuohetmok, the head of the mission, making him smile knowingly.

-- The first step in seducing a foreign god to fight, success!

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What is the first thing an average man wants to do when he gets rich?

Of course, it's to soak up girls.

-- This is the most widespread pursuit that prevails in the minds of most modern men with normal sexual orientation.

Wang Qiu is a normal man, and naturally he will not be an exception.

I didn't do this before, on the one hand, because the work was too hard, and on the other hand, because I couldn't find the person I liked in another time and space, so I never did it. Now that you have the prey that suits your appetite, you naturally have to hold on to it and not let go.

What's more, in this time and space where languages are not spoken, he is also very excited to finally find an indigenous person who can communicate without translation.

Therefore, in the following time, he always circled around the princess Snow Ji Delan when he had nothing to do...... So much so that Senior Wen Desi quickly noticed Ni Duan, so he found someone who had no one else, and quietly grabbed Wang Qiu and quipped:

“…… Yo, you kid has a good eye! Is it spring to that Aztec princess? ”

“…… Senior, the word hair spring is too much, I'm obviously just curious about her. Wang Qiu protested with some embarrassment.

“…… Curiosity is a sign of a budding spring, and many books write so, don't think I don't know. ”

Wen Desi put on a tone of "someone who has come over" and patted Wang Qiu's shoulder, "...... Since you have fallen in love with other girls, you have to pursue it well! Apprentice! Let's work hard and graduate from virginity as soon as possible! I'm optimistic about you! ”

“…… Hey, hey, don't say something so explicitly, okay?! ”

……

Although the so-called "curiosity" is just an excuse, Wang Qiu has indeed been very serious about knocking on the side, constantly probing for all kinds of information about this soft girl, and soon under the intention of the other party, he has gained a lot of results.

――Before soaking the girl, you must find out the various situations of the girl...... Except, of course, for one-night stands.

First of all, this beautiful Aztec girl named Snow Ji Delan, which translates to "rainbow flower", is the biological daughter of Emperor Montezuma, a real princess...... Of course, the current Emperor Montezuma is said to have more than a dozen daughters, and Princess Xue Ji Dailan is neither the most noble nor particularly favored among these sisters, so the gold content is not very high, but it should be regarded as the "white rich beauty" of this era.

However, her future fate would have been very tragic without the troubles of the time-travelers - according to the Spanish history books, after the Spanish expedition kidnapped Emperor Montezuma II, almost all of the emperor's unmarried daughters were ruined by Cortés and his men (Spanish historians write that Montezuma took the initiative to marry his daughters in order to embellish his image). …,

Even more tragic is that when Cortés' expedition was besieged by the Aztecs throughout the city and forced to break out of the city of Tenochtitlan on the "Night of Tears", these delicate Aztec princesses were ruthlessly abandoned by the Spaniards, and then became the scapegoats of the white invaders and the faint emperor Montezuma, and died a miserable death at the hands of angry rioting citizens, and it is said that Zuihou was not spared.

Therefore, when turning to this section in the history books, Wang Qiu made up his mind that even if this soft girl who was a very appetizing princess couldn't get her hands on it for a while, he would forcibly detain her in Hope Harbor, and not cheap those Spanish barbarians who rarely took a few baths in their lives, had a finger of dirt thick, smelled all over their bodies, and had fleas crawling all over their body hair - such a haode girl, it is better to leave it to me to be imprisoned and raised than to be killed by them!

In addition to the princess of the Aztec Empire, Snow Ji Delan has another more mysterious and noble identity, which is the priestess who serves the goddess of the moon, the flood and the rainbow, Icahir. According to Xue Ji Delan's own account, she once went to the ancient Mayan temple in the Yucatan Peninsula to cultivate, and as a result, she mastered a lot of supernatural powers, such as the bowl of blood that she had released for Wang Qiu to drink, which had the effect of "translation magic".

However, this "blood of translation" is also flawed, that is, the effect does not last long, and it has to be infused with blood or saliva every few days...... Of course, for Wang Qiu, such a loving "demon supplement" is also quite enjoyable, and it would be even better if it could be replaced by the latter way to "replenish the demon" mouth-to-mouth.

However, when Wang Qiu wanted her to cast a few more other spells for herself, Princess Xueji Dailan refused with a sad face.

Then, after some difficult exchanges like chickens and ducks, Wang Qiu finally figured out that according to the Aztec calendar, there was a great cycle of reincarnation every fifty-two years, and the Liliang of the Aztec gods was at the lowest point of exhaustion this year (1519 AD), which was basically equivalent to non-existence. And in the years before and after that, the priests had very little divine power to borrow.

Fortunately, the goddess Icahir served by Snow Ji Dailan was not originally an Aztec god, but a Mayan goddess, so she was less affected by this cycle, so she was able to use her bodily fluids as a medium to cast a little small spells...... But that's about it.

At the same time, in order to show his supernatural powers, but also to deter this Aztec envoy and warn them not to talk nonsense on their own territory, Wang Qiu also teleported dozens of newly cut logs to modern Shijie through the wormhole in front of Xue Ji Dailan. Then, a large number of various goods were transported from the dock warehouse of Hyundai Shijie and transported to the square of Port Hope through a wormhole.

When Wang Qiu came out of the wormhole again, and appeared in the middle of the square with a gust of wind, not only the Hongshutizgans, who had already been convinced, but even the Aztecs who had just arrived were all busy bowing to him—for the next few days, the future Aztec emperor, Mr. Kuohetmok, who was now not a few years older than Wang Qiu, would burn incense in front of the wormhole almost every day.

On the other hand, Princess Snow Ji Dailan is also inquiring about all kinds of information about this young "god man".