Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!
Chapter 1068 - 652: The Second Kingdom Exploration, A New Journey_2

Chapter 1068: Chapter 652: The Second Kingdom Exploration, A New Journey_2

Upon seeing this, Tikalo turned his head and clenched his teeth.

Indeed, as he had anticipated, the Kingdom Fleet’s stance towards the Xiu Family was destined to remain neutral. Whether it was the politically savvy Chief God Priest Tomate or the cautious and careful Captain Chiwaco, none would make the first move against the Xiu Family. And the cunning and patient Xiu Family surely would not rashly antagonize...

"Hehehe! Fate, after all, is determined by human action!..."

The dawn cast its gentle light, and the sky gradually brightened. Priest Tomate closed the book and gazed towards the East, praying silently.

"Praise the Supreme Main God! Please bless us! The Kingdom Fleet will journey East, without entangling much with the Maya city-states. We will surely reach Snake Island in the Eastern Sea, and establish the kingdom’s outpost!"

The sunlight rose, immediately bringing radiance. The golden light reflected in the priest’s eyes, resembling the grandeur and promise of the Chief Divine.

Moments later, Priest Tomate stood up to formally bid farewell to Chieftain Moqi. Although he hadn’t slept all night, he remained energetic, his eyes sparkling with spirit.

"Farewell, Brother Moqi! Witnessed by the Chief Divine, we shall meet again! Please believe that the kingdom’s friendship will inevitably, like the dawn in the East, continually bring you genuine brightness!"

"Good! Praise the Chief Divine, praise the Ancestors! Brother Moqi, take a hundred tribal warriors and set off early!"

Chieftain Moqi nodded solemnly. He glanced at the twenty sets of Leather Armor by the coast, a hundred Copper Axes, and six hundred Copper Spears, his satisfied lips curling up. And the hundred tribal warriors had long been selected and handed over to the Kingdom Fleet. All of them were without family burdens; henceforth, they belonged to the Fierce Tiger Tribe.

"We Putun people have a saying, climb to the top of the high hill, and naturally you can see the way!"

Chieftain Moqi extended his fist to collide once again with Priest Tomate’s palm. At this moment, his eyes were brimming with intense battle intent.

"Witnessed by the Chief Divine, the Short Spear tribe will soon set out. Brother Moqi, may your journey to Snake Island be smooth and swift! Upon meeting again, I look forward to more weapons and War Armor!"

"Good! Blessed by the Chief Divine, you will inevitably be invincible in battle!"

As the red sun rose, its path filled with great light. The morning farewell was without any sorrow, instead full of hope. The Kingdom Fleet unloaded a shipload of weapons, loaded up with a hundred Putun warriors, and replenished with ample food and water. Then, the fleet set sail once more, towards Brocade Snake City, 160 miles North.

Marching North for three months against the wind, there were no currents to aid. The fleet maintained its strength, neither too fast nor too slow, taking three days to reach the area of Brocade Snake City, known as "the place of snakes and ticks" (Kaan Peech).

This city-state was located approximately near what would later be Campeche City in Mexico. Upon reaching here, the surrounding woods thickened again, turning into hilly Rainforest. The area close to the coast had many small lakes and lagoons.

"Crabs, oysters, sea turtles, shrimps, and storks... can all be stewed, also roasted!"

Didi drooled, counting the wild game near the lagoons. He couldn’t recognize all, but the Silver Raven Warrior fisherman who grew up by the sea was eager to try.

"The seaside warriors must enjoy delicious bass, must hunt fierce small sharks! Although the sea is a barren, the near-coast area here is indeed bountiful!"

The rainfall in the Rainforest formed surging rivers and also brought nutrients from the soil. This coastal area had abundant seaweed, naturally attracting numerous fish and shrimp. Yaolem’s mountain bird might not know the reason, but he could plainly see that the coast here was more fertile compared to the Northern Tribe’s shore.

"City! A small city!"

The mountain bird squinted his eyes, being the first to spot Brocade Snake City. He waved a flag and shouted, prompting everyone to look in that direction.

"Hmm? This city seems larger than the grassland city, with quite a bit of stone used."

Old militia Chiwaco watched for a while and pondered. The Brocade Snake City here was controlled by the Brocade Snake Clan, familiar with Tikalo’s trading group.

"Old Chiwaco? Should we stop here for supplies?"

Puap donned Copper Armor, gripped Copper Spears, cautiously watching the coastal city-state. Two small rivers surrounded it, and canoes traded back and forth. However, in comparison to the trade hub Red Lake Town, it was far inferior.

"Hmm, let me think..."

The old militia scratched his chin, looking at the Maya merchant Tikalo. Tikalo wore a smile, with a hint of anticipation. Seeing this, the old militia made a decision.

"We still have enough food and water on the ship, we won’t disembark for supplies! Hmm, let Priest Tomate row a small boat to meet the local Divine Descendant Nobility, send a couple of bags of gemstones, and discuss that prophecy. Tonight or at the latest tomorrow morning, we’ll leave!"

Then, the old militia patted Tikalo’s shoulder, kindly concerned.

"Tikalo, you’ve been a bit scared in the Short Spear tribe, and also somewhat weary, take a good rest these few days... Let your translator, along with Priest Tomate, go together!"

"...At your command, Captain Chiwaco."

Tikalo pursed his lips, silent for a few moments, responding with a smile. Heading north, he was getting closer to his homeland, and old militia Chiwaco grew increasingly vigilant. Wherever he went, he was accompanied by two Prepetcha Warriors, offering "protection."

"A truly cautious old turtle... What to do next?"

The Maya merchant gazed at the coastal city-state, his face unchanging, without a trace of anxiety. He watched Priest Tomate carrying a stack of Scriptures, donning several Sun Amulets, and setting out enthusiastically with a group of escort guards onto the small boat.