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... water of the grassy river, and at the foot is the Yucatan Peninsula along the coast. Dozens of Mayan clans prospered and declined on this northern peninsula, rising and falling.
"The Aztecs and the Putons reached an agreement so quickly. It's a collusion! ... The savage breath is blowing towards the north like a tide..."
Watching the transactions of these "savage" tribesmen, the Mayan merchant Tikalo curled his lips secretly and sighed inexplicably. He dutifully translated every s ...
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