"How did you survive the last time?"

Asan said: "The last major disaster season lasted for dozens or even hundreds of years was the time when our ancestors appeared, so we survived it. This is also the reason why we firmly believe that our ancestors will appear in this major disaster season."

Zhao Wei: "..."

He really didn't know that there was something else.

However, it is normal to think about it. The Mayans had extremely high calendar level. They could not only calculate the Earth's revolution, but also even the revolution period of Venus.

It is indeed not difficult to estimate the earth's periodic climate change.

After pondering for a while, he said, "The high priest should think about the future of Maya more. Should he be destroyed in this disaster season or to find a way out for nearly ten million Maya people? I think the high priest has to make a choice."

"This is exactly what I plan, it's very big! It may not be a bad thing for Maya. Is it right?"

He did not hide anything or make any fool of himself, but just raised his height a little.

From Lanqin, at most, it was the choice of the three kingdoms of Kirigua, and it rose to the height of the Mayan ethnic groups.

As he said to Mr. Ma, smart people will make the right choice.

After hearing this, Asan didn't say anything and fell into deep thought again.

Everyone is smart and knows very well what Zhao Wei is trying to do.

But it was difficult to make her make this decision.

She is a priest and a symbol of the Mayan gods. Her submission represents the inclination of Mayan faith.

The three kings also pondered for a while and suddenly said, "Your Highness Ning, can you really help us through this disaster season?"

Zhao Wei laughed when he heard this.

Answering the question irrelevantly, "Three must understand that just as you are devotion to gods and ancestors, we Han people also have the best things. What do you guess?"

"What?"

"Fight with the sky!"

Zhao Wei made a fuss, "The Han people never accept heaven and never give up any hope of life. If they don't have some skills, do you think we dare to fight against heaven?"

"this....."

It was when the three of them were hesitating that Mr. Lu and Zhao Wei looked at each other and laughed, "Hahahaha!"

"The Great Disaster Season? To be honest, it is the Great Disaster Season in your eyes, but in the eyes of us Han people, it is nothing to do!"

"Take it seriously?" the three kings asked again anxiously. At this moment, they were shaken.

But Lu Xiufu said, "If you take it seriously, you will know in the future. There is a saying that you should persuade three of you."

"Speaking...."

Lu Xiufu: "Whether it is a disaster season or anything else, it is actually a trivial matter. To be honest, even if you don't surrender to my Song Dynasty, as long as your highness is happy, it is not impossible to help you solve this problem."

"You don't understand what Your Highness wants!"

"You don't understand what our Song Dynasty plans are. You don't even know that you may be gone before the disaster season has destroyed you. Because the enemy, which is more terrifying than the disaster season, is coming!"

"Your Highness's plan is to fight the enemy! It is to the Song Dynasty and Maya!!"

"You don't understand. When that level of war comes, the struggle between Mayan city-states is not worth mentioning at all."

"You can imagine or understand the war at that level now. The kind of struggle requires vision. And you are living too comfortable and too small, and you don't have enough vision!"

"You think you won by avoiding the disaster season and stubbornly refuse to surrender in front of the Song people?"

"Wrong!!" Lu Xiufu shouted, "What really scares you... is still behind! When the Mongols arrive, you will know what real destruction is!"

Lu Xiufu said this and the three kings looked blue and white.

They knew about the Mongolians, learned a little from the Song people, and also knew that the Mongolians were going to call them.

However, I used to think that nothing was amazing, but after hearing what Lu Xiufu said, I felt a little unsure.

"How powerful are these Mongolians? Are you scaring us with the Mongolians, aren't you?"

Asan also frowned, thinking that the Song people were exaggerating and even forcing them to surrender.

No matter how strong the Mongolians are, they are still humans. If they are humans, they are not afraid because we have gods!

All right.....

He said a little unfairly: "Since you say we are small and we have no vision, then Asan wants to ask His Highness and Guardian Lu, how long do you think the three kingdoms of Kirigua can last in the hands of the Mongolians?"

"Yes, I mean, in the event of losing, can we still hold on? How long can we last?"

"How many Mayan cities can the Yuan Dynasty take down? Don't forget that we have Aztec as allies, and they will fight against the Yuan Dynasty. Isn't Maya plus Aztec enough?"

"Would you like to unite with the Caribbeans, or even the Cuscos? After all, we have lived here for generations, and we want to deal with our common enemies, and they are willing to do so."

Asan's words were really rude, and he obviously didn't believe the Song people.

And if you point it out, whether it is the Mongolians or the Song people, you are all outsiders, and we are our own people.

"hehe."

Zhao Wei could only say "hehe" to Asan's innocence.

Let me be honest, "Don't mention you, Kirigua, even if you put the whole Maya together, if Kublai Khan comes, you can last for three months, I will not be named Zhao!"

"What!?"

Asan was confused, "Are you a lie?"

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Chapter completed!