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 The blue sky sprinkled warm sunshine, the wind in the Mexican plateau was still cool, and the humid air carried the freshness of Lake Haltocan. The southern part of Lake Haltocan is connected to Lake Texcoco, and more than ten kilometers to the east is the ancient holy city of Teotihuacan, where Shulot was born.
 Seeing Lake Hartokan, the team suddenly became lively, as if there was some kind of vitality.
 The warriors rushed to the lake, fetched water from the lake bank, and drank the taste of their hometown. There are small boats on the lake, and the villagers who come and go greet the warriors warmly and ask about the harvest of the prisoners. There are also young girls approaching in boats, wearing only sarongs, boldly showing their youthful figure, and singing love songs of admiration for warriors.
 Shulot blushed a little and turned to look at the village near the lake. A series of simple canals divert the water from the lake to the continuous cornfields outside the village, where black beans and pumpkins are mixed. The agriculture here is obviously much more developed, and the population is also more dense.
 There are many small ponds between the village and the lake, and in the ponds are rectangular floating fields of different sizes, Chinanampa. Chinampa can be harvested 6-7 times a year, making full use of the nutrients in the river mud, with sufficient water and fertilizer, and less pests. The yield is nearly ten times that of ordinary rough farming. These Chinanampas were held by the nobles of the city-state to maintain a prosperous life. The great nobles often had chinampas gardens filled with flowers, herbs, and cocoa.
 Shulot's eyes paused for a long time on a pond near a village. Until being woken up by Tells, the team set off again. Soon, a grand and simple city appeared in Xiulot's vision.
 Teotihuacan has no city walls, and its walls have been buried in the dust of history, including most of the city. In the distant ancient times, this was the "capital of the gods" and the place where the gods left.
 Shulot entered the city from the west and passed through the inconspicuous city boundary. What was presented before him was a magnificent spectacle that spanned thousands of years. Under the sun, a 40 to 50-meter-wide paved avenue runs through the north and south, as if leading to the end of the era. This is the famous "death" avenue.
 To the north at the end is a stone square, 200 meters long and wide, with a square altar in the center. This is the Moon Square, a place of sacred sacrifices and a place to please the gods. It was the first time that Shulot saw bright red pooling into a lake here. The unforgettable shock made him realize for the first time that he had left the bloodless modern civilization forever, and came to this ferocious and cruel jungle. era.
 The warriors marched down the road of death with their terrified captives. Further north of the altar is a magnificent pyramid, three times as long and wide as the avenue, and about 40 to 50 meters high. Looking up, there is a five-story pagoda built with boulders, and an exquisite temple stands on the top of the pagoda, with red and blue dyes rendering simple patterns, and many moons, stars, jaguars and snakes are carved between the patterns.
 On both sides of the temple gate are four temple guards wearing wolf head caps, black leather clothes engraved with blue and yellow stripes, motionless like sculptures. The sculptures hold a half-meter-long and wide-skinned wooden shield in their left hand, and a one-meter-long obsidian stick in their right hand. The obsidian sharp pieces on both sides of the stick are shining coldly.
 Shulot wanted to climb to the top of the tower several times, looking for a way to go back, but was stopped by the sculptures. Here is the Pyramid of the Moon, the bridge between heaven and earth.
 Facing the team, and directly east of the avenue is another huge pyramid, facing the sun, with a base two to three hundred meters long and wide, and the same five-story tower body, but it is even taller and more majestic. The top of the pagoda is wide, with a half-person-high sacrificial stone in the middle, and the half-open Sun Temple to the east.
 There is a tall statue of the sun god in the temple, facing east. A crown made of gold, eyes of jewels, silver ornaments hanging from the arms and waist, and behind it is a pure gold sun with a diameter of several meters.
 The sun was falling on the top of the pyramid of the sun, and the dazzling golden light dazzled Shulot's eyes. That is the most lofty Pyramid of the Sun. Only sacred sacrificial ceremonies can be held here, and it is absolutely forbidden to climb it at ordinary times.
 Olosh stopped with all the warriors and knelt down towards the Sun Temple in the east.
 He prayed loudly with a solemnity that Shulot had never seen before: "Great patron saint Vitzilopochtli, under your sunshine shining on all things, we have completed this capture! As your eternally loyal warrior, We will dedicate to you the hearts and blood of our enemies until we return to the earth and dedicate ourselves. May you bless our bodies and weapons, and let us win the next noble battle!"
 Shulot finished his prayers as well, stood up, and saw Olosh ordering the captives to kneel down to the sun god and offer their faith. The captives thought that death was imminent, trembling with fright, howling indiscriminately. Fear made the limbs weak, and the captives fell limp and crawled into a ball on the ground.
 Not far from the west side of the procession is a gorgeous and continuous palace society, with colorful paintings carved on the walls and fluttering on the pure white cotton curtains. The heaven and earth of the gods, the sacrificial farmland, the rainforest lakes, tigers, leopards, snakes and deer are all alive in the palace. The painting shows the past and present, belief and life of the Aztecs.
 This gorgeous complex was the residence of priests and nobles, as well as the daily work of the servants of the gods.
 Seeing the returning team, a young deacon came hurriedly from the palace society. The young man is about twenty years old, and his appearance is as gentle as jade. He didn't wear a feather crown. He wore a white shawl on his upper body and a short white skirt, showing his chest. Around the neck is an ordinary obsidian necklace representing the status of deacon.
 "Dear Orosh warrior, oh, and little Shulot." The deacon smiled and winked at Shulot, "Is everything going well with the capture?"
 "It's not bad, Akap. This time we went to the territory of the Vastecs and found a tribe of savages. The opponent is very weak, and none of our soldiers were injured." Olosh nodded, with a serious expression as if he hadn't Recovery from prayer. Then he pointed to the kneeling crowd, "All the captives are here."
 "Okay." After briefly counting the captives, he glanced at the damaged leather armor of the last few warriors. Akap smiled again, "You have a good harvest in the returning team. Give me the male captives, and handle the female captives yourself. Twenty-five sacrifices, it seems that every newcomer can be promoted gone."
 Olosh also laughed, turned around and roared at the warriors: "Turkeys, I have good news for you. After this capture, each of you will be promoted to a first-level warrior 'Binder'."
 "Tells, Marley." Olosh continued to growl, "You two will be promoted to the second-level warrior 'Vastek Hunter'."
 Shulot saw two smiling faces who were also eager to fight, but one was cruel and the other was innocent.
 "After I report to the elders, you can go to receive new battle clothes and cloaks tomorrow." The warriors cheered and howled excitedly. "But remember, this time the opponent is very weak, and you are still a group of turkeys! Only when you capture a warrior from Tlaxcala or Tarasco alone, can you be called true braves."
 "Tells, Marley. You take these four-handed women to Nancheng and sell them to civilians who have no wives. The cocoa beans you get in exchange are divided among the brothers. Repair your weapons and leather armor!"
 Hearing this, the warriors cheered again.
 "By the way, if it's your own person, it can be cheaper."
 As Olosh said, he patted Shulot on the shoulder again, and said with a big smile, "Sholot, it's a pity that you don't have this! Of course, you don't lack this."
 Xiulot seemed not very interested. The boy lowered his head, watching the captives being taken away like cargo.
 Only then did Akap take over the words, and he smiled and said, "Okay, Olosh. Now that the arrangements are over, you and Shulot will come with me. Captain Xiusoke has already ordered that once you come back , go to see him right away." After speaking, he took the two of them to the gorgeous palace society.
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 Teotihuacan, a sacred place of worship. In the vast world, feel the quaint and desolate ancient city, and the eagle cries and the leopard roars are chasing away. 
 Go back to Central America 700 years ago, when the Aztecs were very prosperous. 
 The priests stood at the top of the pyramid of the sun. One hundred thousand warriors covered the entire wilderness. fluttering. The high priest held his hands high, and the obsidian dagger gleamed in the sun, drawing a cruel and gorgeous arc, bringing the cycle of life back to the earth. Tens of thousands of cheers sounded, with the reverence of the ignorant era. 
 This was a gift dedicated to the sun god, in return for the sacrifice of the gods in creating the world. 
 Solemn sacrifices from sunrise to sunset, all-night revelry ignited the whole night, and so on for a hundred years, until white-skinned terrors came from the east coast, bringing blood, thunder, monsters, and disease. 
 Doomsday, as legend has it, or the end of the Fifth Era? 
 How can a traveler, in this fierce era, inherit the legacy of two thousand years of ancient Mesoamerican civilization, resist the invasion of Western colonizers with an immortal soul, and lead the ancient Aztec civilization to a new path ~~
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 Three Kingdoms. 
 When he lands, his father will die first. 
 Time travel comes standard with golden fingers. 
 Copy the character attributes. 
 All the beauties have their beards cut off. 
 The civil strife in the Three Kingdoms will end soon. 
 The barbarians on all sides were wiped out. 
 The country of Xingma Tai needs to exterminate the species. 
 People from all over come to drink and show their holy power. 
 Cao Cao: If you give birth to Cao, how can you give birth to Jie? 
 Liu Bei: Little Huajie, give me back my third brother! 
 Sun Quan: My lord, please give me your respects to my brother Quan!
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 Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, he became King Ning Zhu Quan and received an order to reduce his vassal status at the beginning. 
 In anger, Zhu Quan awakened his past life memories, understood his identity as a time traveler, and activated the national destiny selection system. 
 Choice 1: Accept the vassal reduction order and be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold. 
 Choice 2: Surrender to Zhu Di, send troops to quell Jingnan, and reward Wu Mu with his suicide note. 
 Choice 3: Attack the palace with military remonstrance, ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and be rewarded with 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 Zhu Quan knew very well that no matter whether Zhu Yunwen or Zhu Di was in power, he would not get good results. 
 Therefore, he decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 snow dragon cavalry to attack the palace. 
 The news spread and everyone was shocked. 
 Zhu Yunwen: Seventeenth Uncle, spare your life, it was those two bitches Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng who asked me to cut down the feudal clan! 
 Lan Yu: Thank you King Ning for saving your life. From now on, I will be a pawn! 
 Zhu Di: I didn’t expect that my seventeenth brother would be so courageous, I can’t be better! 
 Lao Zhu, who was hiding behind the scenes, was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 The Six Prefectures of Zhongbo were ceded away in surrender to the external enemies, and Shen Zechuan was taken into custody in the capital, reduced to *a drowning dog loathed and condemned by all. Xiao Chiye followed the scent of the furor and made his way over. But instead of setting others on him, he kicked Shen Zechuan with his very own leg that rendered the latter an invalid. Who would expect this invalid to turn around and bite him in a counterattack until he was all drenched in blood? That was the start of an epic feud between both men who tear at each other every time they come face-to-face with one another.
 “Fate wants to bind me here for life, but this is not the path I choose. The yellow dust engulfed my closest kin whole. I have no wish to bow in submission to an illusory fate. The imperial edict couldn’t save my troops, and the imperial court couldn’t fill the stomachs of my mounts. I’m no longer willing to lay down my life for them all. I want to conquer that insurmountable peak. I am going to fight for myself.”
 1v1, HE, HE, HE.
 ◆ Main Couple: Xiao Chiye (gong) x Shen Zechuan (shou) 
 ◆ There’s a yuri cp that are both important characters. 
 ◆ Gong is even more of a scoundrel than the various gege in the author’s earlier novels.
 Note: a drowning dog is someone who is down and out having lost favor or power.
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 Traveling through the world of the Qin Dynasty, he became the eldest son Fusu. At the beginning, he received news of the death of the First Emperor and a false edict, ordering him to commit suicide. 
 Under strong stimulation, he awakened his past life memories, realized his identity as a time traveler, and activated the selection system. 
 Choice 1: Kill yourself and be buried, with a 50% chance of being reborn. 
 Choice 2: Escape and be rewarded with Grandmaster cultivation. 
 Choice 3: Kill back and get a reward of 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 You want me to kill myself, right? Then don't blame me for going on a killing spree! 
 Fusu decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders to fight back to Xianyang City. 
 After receiving the news, Xianyang Palace exploded. 
 Zhao Gao: Where is the snare? No matter what method you use, let him die on the way! 
 Li Si: My eldest son, please spare my life, I was forced to do so too! 
 Hu Hai: Brother, listen to my quibbles. No, listen to my explanation. This is all the idea of that bitch Zhao Gao! 
 The news spread, and all the scholars and the remnants of the six kingdoms were shocked. 
 Ying Zheng was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 Waking up again in his seventh reincarnation, prince Jing Beiyuan found himself back in time, when everything had yet to be set in motion. Having been given a second chance, Beiyuan had to survive court and decide whether it was finally time for him to let go of his feelings; all while trying to handle the youthful, innocent force of nature who had suddenly barged into his already complicated life.
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 Bending herself to fall in love with the female master. The straight pipe, writer Ke is bind to the romance system, the task is to love the female masters from each novel she written.
 In order to complete the task, she dresses as a vicious female matchmaker, at the expense of her thick face, she approaches the female lord.
 However, the female lord just reached out her hand…
 Ke Li: Don’t be jealous, I will bend myself!
 The female host silently retracted her hand, which was ready to beat someone.
 After bending herself….
 Ke: The male master can roll
 Male Lord: ….
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 Ali was a young businessman in Samarkand, the Khwarezm Empire. Abbas was a craftsman of wooden deer in the Khwarazm Empire. Due to the westward expedition of the steppe empire, they were requisitioned by the steppe army and came to the east together. After the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, their descendants fled to Hezhou in Longyuan. 
 Hassan from Salur followed the leader Galmang and moved east from West Asia to Jishi in the West Sea. 
 Wang Chen from Bingzhou and Gong Huaizhou from Tokyo are authentic Orientals. During the Ming Dynasty, some of Gong Huaizhou's descendants moved westward to the West Sea. The descendants of Wang Chen also moved to Xihai and became in-laws with the Gong family. 
 The descendants of these five families form a large ethnically united family through marriage. They suffered the hardships of the old society and witnessed the birth of the new country. 
 Their descendants were admitted to Jincheng University and studied in the same classroom. Thirty years after graduating from college, they gathered in Jincheng to reminisce about the past and feel the warmth of the big family of the motherland.
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 Once he traveled through time and became Zhu Gui, the thirteenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, he happened to be getting married and had some stories with Zhu Di. 
 The twenty-sixth year of Hongwu. 
 The remaining forces of the Northern Yuan Dynasty invaded Datong. Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to use this opportunity to train Zhu Di and began to kill the generals of the dynasty! 
 Who would have thought that Zhu Gui's voice would be heard at this time. 
 "The four Zhu Di are not as good as me in fighting! Dad, you are not as good as me either!!" 
 The angry Zhu Yuanzhang shouted: "The traitor!!" 
 On the spot, Zhu Gui was asked to go to Datong to join the feudal vassal immediately. He was not given any weapons and was allowed to repel the 100,000 cavalry! 
 When Zhu Gui started digging trenches and bringing up the heavy machine guns, everything seemed different! 
 But what shocked Zhu Yuanzhang was far from that! 
 Five years later, Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the whole dynasty was filled with people who were acting as kings, and the officials in the world were governing the Qingming Dynasty and the vast territory. 
 With an excited heart and trembling hands, he took Zhu Gui's hand and said. 
 "With you here, we can leave peacefully..."
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 Xiao Yi travels through the Three Kingdoms, starts with a luxurious gift package, and the beauty retainer gets it! He originally wanted to be a salted fish county magistrate, but his strength did not allow it. Li Cunxiao: "My Lord, we have captured Luoyang City. When will you ascend the throne?" Guo Jia and Liu Ji: "Your Majesty, the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions have been exhausted. Surrender, who will we fight next?" Chamberlain: "Your Majesty, Xin Na's beauty can no longer stay...
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 Sun Hang travels through the parallel world, and players from each country go directly to the historical dynasty. 
 If the title the player gives to the emperor is consistent with real history, the resources will be doubled. 
 When they saw the title given by Sun Hang, everyone was immediately confused: 
 "Isn't King Zhou of Shang a tyrant? Sun Hang actually said he was the human emperor Xin?" 
 "Didn't Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty go to war and fight non-stop? Isn't he the sage king of the ages?" 
 "Are you crazy? Emperor Sui Yang, an extravagant tyrant, is worthy of being called a holy king?" 
 "Didn't Emperor Taizong establish the prosperous Tang Dynasty? Why is he just a wise king? This is unfair!" 
 "Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty rated him as a prodigal? That's outrageous!" 
 Seeing Sun Hang's rating, the entire Dragon Kingdom was boiling: 
 "Nonsense!" 
 "Why did you choose someone like Sun Hang? He doesn't know anything about history." 
 Until Sun Hang unveiled the true veil of history. 
 The whole world is boiling...
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 There was a prominent old martial arts family which in the hundred years would give birth only to males, never a girl. Finally, one day, a girl was born. She was a tassel blower among ten thousand green groves. Ultimately, she turned into an agile and brave tomboy!
 There was also an imperial descendant who his old father had six princesses. His father was just short of a son to inherit the throne. Finally, one day, he got a bastard son who was his youngest child. With countless spoiling, in the end that son was brought up into a universally unmatched egomania!
 “Zhen as the nation’s number one beauty, as the nation only first class figure, obviously needs to have a professional bodyguard constantly at our side for protection. That will be you, the iron-willed female King Kong pretending to be a little eunuch.”
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