Invincible urban management

62. To drink corpse water or bath water, this is a question.

When the Aztecs sacrificed to the gods, they usually only offered their hearts and blood to the gods (the hearts were put into jars, and the blood was used to paint the walls), and the corpses were shared among nobles, warriors and some higher-ranking people. I think that in this way, the wisdom and abilities of the dead can be shared... In other words, all Aztecs with a little bit of status are generally cannibals.

In the same way, as an Aztec princess, Xue Ji Dailan naturally ate a lot of human flesh, steamed, boiled, grilled, and even raw, and she never denied this when talking with Wang Qiu. One point, as a result, Wang Qiu had a great psychological barrier on whether to overthrow this soft cannibal girl...Who knows if she will have a gluttonous attack while sharing the same bed one night, secretly stabbing her... The sleeping self killed himself?

However, compared to the above-mentioned bloodthirsty evil gods of the Aztec Empire who eat people and don't spit out their bones, Icahill, the goddess of the moon, rainbow and flood served by Xue Ji Delan, should be considered very kind.Because Icahill was originally a goddess of the Mayans and was introduced to the Aztec Empire very late, so in the belief system of the Aztecs, her status was relatively low, and she was not eligible to share the wealth captured by the Aztec army. prisoners of war.

Therefore, Xueji Dailan usually uses dog meat, chicken and bread to offer sacrifices to Goddess Icahill. Only at major celebrations such as the foundation stone laying and completion of the temple, and the appointment of the chief high priest, will she kill one or two Individuals as sacrifices.

Obviously, neither Wen Desi nor Wang Qiu can allow Xue Ji Dailan to turn back the wheel of history in Hope Port, which has abolished living sacrifices, and continue to poach people's hearts in this brand new city that has never held living sacrifices since its establishment. Worshiping the gods, painting the walls with human blood, asking the citizens to share a hot pot of human flesh, and finally parading through the market wearing freshly peeled human skin... That scene is so curious that even just imagining it, Wang Qiu couldn't help but vomit.

Therefore, Princess Xueji Dailan only got a few dogs and a few turkeys as sacrifices this time.

However, even so, the scene of the sacrifice was already very bloody and curious.

——After a lively dance, the two maidservants grabbed the limbs of a fat dog and spread them out on the altar, exposing its soft belly.Princess Xueji Dailan raised a small knife made of obsidian, murmured something, and there was a gentle smile on her lips, but she was merciless in her hand, aimed the blade at the dog's ribs, and stabbed it accurately!

Immediately, blood spurted out like a spring, splashing on the chests of her and the two maids, like red lotuses in full bloom.

However, Princess Xue Ji Dailan, who seemed to be delicate, still looked calm in the pool of blood, she just slowly slashed down with the knife, and the expression on her face was extremely elegant.A moment later, a still beating heart was taken out by Xue Ji Dailan, and cheers erupted in the square.

She smiled slightly, held up the dog's heart, and prayed loudly: "... Great Goddess Ikathir, I dedicate this meager sacrifice to you... I implore you to keep sickness and drought away from this land, and bring Give us rain and life!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Xue Ji Dailan raised her heart, Wang Qiu actually saw a flash of white light, and vaguely felt some kind of indescribable energy flow—could it be that in this time and space, there is really something Goddess Icahill exists?

Next, Xueji Dailan picked up a hammer again, and smashed the dog's head with a single blow, causing white brains and bright red dog blood to splash out.The other dogs that were used for sacrifice were all tied by ropes at the moment. Seeing this, they were all frightened and lay motionless on the ground, and even fainted... Mmm, with such a power that dogs are afraid of seeing dogs, I want to come here The City Management Dog Beating Office will definitely have a bright future.

However, after seeing that Xue Ji Dailan was planning to throw the dead dog into the cistern, Wang Qiu finally couldn't help but go up to stop it.

"...Hey! What are you doing? Do you want to imitate the Mongols in wreaking havoc here, throwing corpses to pollute the water source?"

"...What are you talking about? This is a sacred ritual step!"

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"...Why can't the sacrifice be thrown into the water? If not, how can the people share the gift of Goddess Ikashir?"

"...Because the weather here is very hot, dead dogs will rot quickly after being thrown in, producing bacteria and toxins! If it is thrown into the river, it will be fine, anyway, it will be washed away soon. But this is water storage Chi...do you want all the people in the city to drink the rotting corpse water, and then get dysentery and diarrhea?"

"...This is really unreasonable! The Mayans in Chichen Itza throw human sacrifices, dogs, and chickens into the holy well every year as sacrifices to the rain god. And all the residents of the city still drink that There seems to be nothing wrong with the water in the holy well?"

"...I don't care if the Mayans are perverts who like to drink corpse water! But the tap water here can't be turned into corpse water!"

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At the end of the toss, under Wang Qiu's strong stop, the few dead dogs used to worship the gods were not thrown into the cistern on the top of the pyramid after all, so that the residents of the city could pass through the simple tap water system originating here. , Collectively drinking carrion water that was polluted to the point where bacteria exceeded the standard.

Instead, Princess Xue Ji had no choice but to jump in by herself, planning to soak in the reservoir from noon to evening, so that she could use her body as a "transfer station" to receive the divine power of Goddess Icahill—of course, this It was her own statement, and Wang Qiu was only dubious about it.

Therefore, Wang Qiu quietly made a decision in his heart: this day he will absolutely drink only bottled mineral water.And as soon as the little woman left, he immediately asked people to add more alum to the reservoir, so that the impurities could settle down as soon as possible.

——No way, taking a mandarin duck bath with a beautiful woman is one thing, but drinking the bath water of a beautiful woman is another.

The hot sun in the tropical midsummer makes the pool water on the top of the pyramid warm, and you won't feel cold even if you soak in the water. <A dynamic and fit body, in the sparkling water, is as fascinating as a legendary Valkyrie—the slender legs are laid flat on the bottom of the pool, and the wheat-colored skin exudes a pearl-like brilliance in the water .The perfect figure after training, as well as the tall nose bridge and sexy pink lips, made this young girl who was still a lolita full of a heroic and mature temperament.

The posture of a beautiful woman taking a bath is always so charming.

The only regret is that there is no softness on Xue Ji Dailan's face, but her eyes are closed, her face is serious, and her whole body seems to exude a black aura produced by the materialization of resentment, obviously because of Jing The prepared sacrificial ceremony was roughly interrupted, and he was sulking silently.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers gathered in the square had already dispersed, and only Wang Qiu was still standing on the top of the pyramid, on the stone steps by the edge of the reservoir, scratching his head in embarrassment, wondering if he should go over and say something to Xue Ji Dailan A soft word, excuse me, ease the tension a little.

Just as he was still hesitating, a familiar crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"...Yo! We are sick and are still working, but you, an intern, are spying on girls taking a shower. How leisurely you are!"

Looking back, Wang Qiu saw Captain Cai Rong, who was wearing a green military uniform, stepping up two nimble legs and stepping up the pyramid. road.

Senior Ma Tong, who was wearing a red tracksuit, followed behind panting, sweating all over her head and face, obviously due to dysentery and diarrhea some time ago, her whole body was exhausted, and she has not fully recovered yet.

On the square in the distance, under the wormhole that travels through time and space, Professor Yang is squatting on the ground panting for breath, and fanning his face with a big straw hat, looking very tired.

"...Oh, Captain Cai Rong, long time no see. Congratulations on your recovery from illness! Ah, by the way, Professor Yang finally came back from Beijing?"

"...Yes, Comrade Political Commissar has returned from Bei Jing, bringing good news and bad news."

Cai Rong sighed, and said with some confusion, "...the good news is that the relevant leaders are very interested in our cause, and may be able to win the military support we urgently need. The other is bad news, the leaders of Beijing will come soon Check it out here!"

"...Eh? This seems to be a good thing! It shows that the higher authorities attach great importance to us!" Wang Qiu was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then said with some confusion.

Although the leaders of New China in the 21st century came to inspect Central America in the 16th century, it feels a bit awkward no matter how you look at it, but strictly speaking, it is nothing. After all, although everyone is just a temporary worker, they are also people who eat public food. .In short, it's just good food, good drinks, good entertainment, and depending on the leader's preferences, a little "sideshow" will do - at least that's what Wang Qiu thinks.

"...The problem is, the leader who is about to come here for inspection is our director Xiangrui who can't even say his name!"

Senior sister Ma Tong came over and spread her hands, and explained with a wry smile, "... Alas, now, we must immediately notify our Archangel Wendesi, and let him dispatch troops as soon as possible and leave here with the passage of time and space! No more It’s too late to leave—if he doesn’t want to see the Port of Hope, which he worked so hard to build, inexplicably encounter a series of earthquakes, tsunami, locust plague, hail, and meteorite rain!”