Manual of Space-Time Interference

Vol 2 Chapter 109: Praise you! Itzamna!

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Before the beginning of the day and the dawn, a faint white light appeared in the sky, reflecting in this city surrounded by jungles.

Different from the laziness and tranquility of other cities when they first woke up, inside the city, there was a sudden sound of drumming.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It seems to follow the rhythm of the heartbeat, and every blow is precisely grasped at the moment when the heart beats.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Praise the greatest god..."

The sound of the drums, accompanied by a softly chanted praise word, gradually resounded through the sky, pulling the entire city out of the remnants of drowsiness. Slowly get out of your own religious building.

And every step seems to be stepping on the rhythm of the drum.

"You gave us life, bless us with peace..."

The voice of the chanting slowly became high-pitched, the priest chanted, and after a while of praise, he slowly stopped his footsteps, turned to look at a naked man behind him, and took a bottle of water from the hand of the person next to him. porcelain bowl.

"We offer you the most sincere sacrifice..."

He moaned softly, tapped a branch with green leaves in the water, and sprinkled a string of water droplets on the sacrifice behind him - a naked man.

The team continued to walk forward, everything seemed so solemn and solemn...

The sky started to get brighter and brighter, but the dawn of dawn still did not shine on the earth. According to the general sacrifice preparation, before each sacrifice, the sacrifices would be paraded in the city to show the public.

In the hearts of those who are regarded as sacrifices, this is a practice that completely abandons dignity, but in the eyes of those who are sacrificed and religious, it is a blessing, a prayer, a gathering of faith and hearts...

The sacrificial high platform slowly appeared in the eyes. In this city located among the jungles, this pyramid built for sacrificial sacrifices seemed extremely towering.

The guards were distributed around the sacrificial pyramid, topless, wearing a crown made of colorful feathers on their heads, leaning on wooden spears, and solemnly heading towards the top of the pyramid.

"Praise you, great Izamna..."

Kneeling one step at a time, singing one step at a time, slowly, the priest came to the high platform with the sacrifice behind him.

After a tedious and bitter high-pitched chant, the priest nodded to the person next to him, and the naked man next to him was escorted to the stone platform in the center of the high platform.

The stone surface next to it was a dark red color, and the man's eyes were very loose. When he was tied to the stone platform, he didn't have any struggle. It seemed like a marionette, allowing anyone to swing. .

The chant continued, the drum beat gradually ceased, the sky became brighter and brighter, the first golden light finally bloomed from afar, a red sun, carrying the rising light of ten thousand feet, quietly rose from afar. rise.

"Izamna!"

A melodious cry burst out from the sacrificer's mouth, followed by the shouts of the people in the surrounding city.

"Izamna!"

The sacrificial priest shouted again, raised the sharp knife in his hand, stepped on the pace, and slowly came to the naked man whose eyes were still slack.

"Izamna!"

The surrounding harmony was higher and higher, but at the same time, it maintained a solemn and solemn feeling, without any confusion and noise, the guards at the bottom of the pyramid kept leaning on the ground with wooden spears, echoing with it.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream sounded from the top of the pyramid, but it seemed so small and calm in the constant shouting of "Izamna" all around.

A sharp knife was inserted into the naked man's lower rib, and the severe pain made the man wake up in an instant even after taking the psychedelic drug, but his voice gradually became weak, struggling. , also slowly disappearing...

The sharp knife didn't stop, did the priest's hand tremble? Slowly, the sharp knife drew a circle on the man's heart, and then the sharp knife was pulled out again.

"Izamna!"

The sacrificial priest raised the sharp knife and shouted.

"Izamna!"

The golden light pierced through the clouds and hit the sacrificial body, making him, who was still holding the sharp knife, take on a **** sense of sanctity...

"Itzamna!" "Itzamna!"

The voices below began to become chaotic, and then crowds of people began to kneel down, constantly kneeling towards the top of the pyramid, and the guards at the bottom of the pyramid also looked up at the top of the pyramid, and then knelt down in an instant.

"Izamna!"

The priest raised his head again and roared loudly, then looked down at the people below who kept kneeling and worshipped, and was stunned for a moment.

This script doesn't seem right?

"Cannot establish communication, the radiation conditions are normal, the air conditions are normal! The weather is fine, I wish you good luck!"

"Little girl, locate the location here!" Dialect ordered, tightening the rifle in his hand, listening to the incomprehensible shouting from the department, secretly guarding him.

"Unable to locate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Please observe the surrounding buildings, Xiaojiao will compare it for you, and then determine the current location!" Xiaojiao replied, and then gave a very practical suggestion.

After extracting the internal data of Xiaojiao at the Lion Dance Base, they not only discovered the laboratory location in Japan, but also discovered a series of problems hidden in the framework of Xiaojiao's program. After the scientists inside made modifications, Xiaojiao became more intelligent.

"Yeah!" Dialect nodded, turned to look at the towering buildings around him, and the group of people below who were still shouting and kneeling.

"Data collection, data comparison..."

The surrounding voices gradually became sparse, and the people who were kneeling slowly raised their heads, secretly watching the visitor who suddenly descended on the sacrifice pyramid.

"The results have appeared. Your current location is in the central and eastern part of Yucatan, modern Mexico, at the ruins of Chichen Itza. The longitude and latitude are 20°41'00"N, 88°34'6.7"W!"

"Praise you, Izamna!" A loud shout resounded abruptly again, and the dialect was stunned, looking at the sacrificial beside him who was constantly kneeling and shouting towards him, and there was still blood dripping not far away corpse.

"Which era, what civilization?" Dialect asked softly, raising the muzzle slightly.

"After calculation, the current era is from the 13th century to the 15th century, and the current civilization is the post-classical period of the Mayan civilization!"

"What are they calling? Translate!" Dialect continued to ask, looking at the person in front of him who turned and walked towards the corpse, without letting his guard down.

"Izamna, the head of the gods in the Mayan pantheon, the **** most worshipped by the Mayans, and the translation of the words just now is—"

"Praise you, our god!"

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