"Not very good." Tilde extinguished the burning charcoal fire and said expressionlessly: "Borrowing the power of the outer gods many times will make the Endless Darkness weaker. Judging from the current speed, the Endless Darkness can support hundreds of thousands more

It’s no problem for years, so don’t worry.”

"Are there no side effects at all?"

"If you use it more, you may have the chance to hear the whispers of the evil gods." Tilde showed a malicious smile: "The evil gods who can penetrate the endless darkness and convey their voices are very powerful, which makes it difficult for the listener to withstand their powerful will.

The strength is so strong that the soul collapses."

After saying that, Tilde looked at Mavey and asked, "Do you have any questions? I've told you everything I know."

Ma Wei shook his head, Tilde put away the golden glow, turned and left.

If it were not for the Aztec mythology, Mavey would not have known so many secrets. However, knowing the existence of alien gods would not have much impact on the Church of Truth. As Tilde said, alien gods covet the gods left by the Creator.

The country is right, but they can’t get in!

The nearest enemy is still the ancient god who may come back at any time.

"Teacher, I think we must beware of the Aztec Empire." Daniel suddenly said: "The story of the Aztec mythology was obviously leaked to the Aztecs by the gods. This means that the Aztecs

I have long been in contact with foreign gods!"

"No wonder the Apocalypse God System couldn't take root in the Aztec Empire. They had long since taken refuge in the foreign gods!" Levin suddenly realized.

The gods that the Aztecs believed in were very strange. Strange gods such as Quetzalcoatl and the Mist God had never appeared before. It was extremely difficult to spread the truth in that land.

Of course, this is not a reason to give up. How can the Aztecs be regarded as enemies just because they worship foreign gods?

Now that the gods have revived, Ma Wei believes that visible and tangible gods are more convincing than external gods that cannot appear. The middle-aged man who fell from the roof is a good example. The church and believers are mutually exclusive.

If the church does not protect its believers, but instead tries every means to harm them, who will be willing to follow it?

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It is true that Goncharov needs reinforcements.

Ma Wei originally planned to rely on his 'relationship' with Odin to persuade the Aztec Empire to join the Northern Alliance or cooperate. Now it seems that Odin's 'relationship' is no longer working, and he must find another way.

After some thought, Mawe decided to send Yaga, the leader of the Chimora tribe, to the Aztec Empire to assist Goncharov with the Pluto Chamber of Commerce.

"call..."

On the cliff beside the mountain, Goncharov was holding a palm-sized wooden statue. He was relieved when he heard that Mawei had sent Yaga, the leader of the Chimora tribe.

The Pope still cared about them, and after learning that they were in difficulty, he immediately sent strong support.

"Who is Yaga?" Adan had never heard of the Chimora tribe.

"It is a legend spread in the Romanov Kingdom. The Slavs believe that Chimorra is a symbol of nightmares. They are like elves in the dark, parasitic on dolls or living people. Sometimes they will invade your dreams and immerse you in

In the midst of desire, I am anxious all day long.”

Goncharov explained: "Everyone knows what they look like. They are not fixed. Sometimes they are beautiful naked girls, sometimes they are old and rickety old women. In short, they are symbols of ominousness."

Adan was stunned: "An ominous symbol... Why did Pope Marvel send an ominous symbol here?"

"The Chimorra have joined the Church of Truth and are our honest and reliable comrades." Goncharov vowed: "It will not harm us. Its elusive ability to invade dreams and thoughts is exactly what we need now.

"

There are no saints in the Church of Truth, and Ma Wei will not cruelly deprive a young girl of her youth and let them become the medium for the arrival of Yunia.

At this moment, the man who was kneeling on the ground looking up at the stars stood up, turned around, walked up to Goncharov, and said sincerely: "I am willing to go with you, but please allow me to stick to my beliefs."

"No problem." Goncharov agreed: "What's your name? My name is Goncharov, you can call me bishop."

Urmit stretched out his hand: "Just call me Ur."

"My name is Mork." The man replied.

There is no surname. The man's father is named Mok, and his grandfather is also named Mok. Mok seems to have become a characteristic of their family.

The poor people in the Aztec Empire were like this. Only nobles could have nicknames and surnames. For example, the current king Montezuma III, whose full name should be "The Great Jaguar Claw III of the Stormy Sky".

The general idea is to describe Montezuma's power as powerful as a storm, his mind as broad as the sky, and his greatness as shining brightly.

The jaguar claw is the symbol of the Aztec royal family.

Obviously I can understand every word, but when put together it is like a heavenly book.

In comparison, Mock's name is very approachable.

Mason Mork.

After hiding on the mountain behind the sanctuary, they did not hit the pursuers again. It was not until dawn the next day that the pursuit team gradually retreated and gave up the search.

I couldn't find it all night, and there was no need to continue searching. After all, I had to continue living.

Following the team, Mock returned to the city. With the money given by Goncharov, he rented two carriages. While his wife was away, he picked up his elderly mother and left himself dictating the letter that Adan helped write. He resolutely

Got on the carriage.

If he stayed, his mother would be cut open and become a sacrifice to Mictcasihuatl.

Even if he died in his mother's place, his mean wife would drive her out of the house and freeze to death on the street.

Instead of waiting for things to get worse, it is better to take action as soon as possible, leave the city with your mother and go to the capital for development.

If you are worried about your wife, just send some money back every month and wait until the situation stabilizes before taking her over. Of course, this depends on Mok's decision.

When he came back, Mock also brought a piece of raw mutton and freshly fried corn tortillas. He chopped the mutton mixed with onions and stir-fried until cooked, added chili pepper, pepper and salt to taste, made a filling and poured it on the thin and crispy tortillas.

It became the most famous snack of the Aztec Empire-Taco Bolognese.

Urmit took out his collection of vodka, and everyone had a drink in the wild, and then set off for the capital, Mexico City.

The city where the warship docked was called Tuxpan, which was located on the east coast of the Aztec Empire, only a few hundred kilometers away from Mexico City. The railway was still under construction, so we could only take a horse-drawn carriage and sleep in the wild for two nights, arriving on the evening of the third day.

to Mexico City.

When the outline of the city appeared at the end of the road, the tired people on the road breathed a sigh of relief and quickly speeded up, but they were stopped outside the city.

If he wanted to enter the city, he had to produce documents. Goncharov produced the mission certificate issued by the Church of Truth and the Romanov Kingdom, but the guards did not recognize it at all and refused to let Goncharov and others pass.

"It seems that the Aztec Empire has received the message."

Goncharov said: "No country will deny entry to a mission with official documents, unless it is deliberately targeted..."

There is no doubt that the Doomsday Party must have done something about it. Ulmit was very angry and was about to use magic to force his way into the city. Goncharov quickly stopped him and said: "Don't be impulsive! Without documents, we will be prisoners if we enter the city.

! They just want us to break the law and use us to force the Pope to bow his head!"

If you don't enter the city, you won't be able to complete Ma Wei's mission. If you enter the city forcefully, you will be used as a pawn...

The long journey made people feel irritable. Just when everyone was at their wits' end, hearty laughter suddenly sounded from behind the soldier: "Mr. Goncharov, Mr. Ulmit, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"who?"

Goncharov looked behind the soldier and saw a young man with slicked-back hair, whose eyebrows and eyes were fifty-six times similar to Dino's.

Aaron Pluto!

The current president of the Pluto Chamber of Commerce!

The nephew of Dino the Gray Wolf!

Goncharov's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly: "Why are you here?"

"Pope Marvel sent me a message a few days ago, guessing that you will be in trouble, and asked me to help you. I just arrived last night."

With a smile on his face, Aaron took out a few documents from his arms and handed them to the guard: "They are all workers of the Pluto Chamber of Commerce. These are the prime minister, financial officer, city affairs officer of your country... a total of twelve ministers

With the signed customs clearance document, the Pluto Chamber of Commerce can travel unimpeded throughout the Aztec Empire. Everywhere they go, local magistrates and governments must try their best to help... Is this document weight enough?"

The guard was completely dumbfounded. He was dazzled by the dark signatures on the document. Half of the important ministers of the empire had signed their names. It was a light piece of paper, but it was too heavy for him to pick up.

"Aaron!" Goncharov said in surprise: "Where did you get the documents?"

Aaron smiled: "For more than a year, I have been following Uncle Mavey's orders to purchase gold in the western United States of America. The gold business of the Pluto Chamber of Commerce has long been developed into the Aztec Empire. These
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