The names of the empire and the capital were all decided. After the tribal leaders calmed down, the high priest reorganized the order of the venue. Now only a preliminary oral agreement was reached. It was not just that if we wanted to establish a country.

"We have determined the name of the new empire. Next, we will sign our country-building declaration. This is the first step in establishing an empire!" The high priest said to the tribe leaders. After saying that, he waved his hand and walked to the center of the venue with a book made of gold by two temple priests.

"This booklet was passed down by the high priest of the temple in the previous generation, and was specially used to sign the declaration of founding the country." The high priest held up the golden booklet and signaled to the leaders.

Signing the Declaration of Founding of the People's Republic of China is the most important thing in the founding process of the Great Voyage. All the most fundamental things in the new empire must be written into. Only in this way can the system be initially recognized. Only after the gods are officially blessed, the system will officially recognize the establishment of a country and issue a world announcement.

The golden book is composed of eight gold plates made of pure gold. On the first cover, there is a row of raised golden words: American Republic, Li Si actually can't understand what the text is, but the translation given by the system is like that.

"This is the oldest divine text. Next I will write our country-founding declaration. After that, all of us here need to sign and take effect!" The high priest asked the two priests to carry the golden book around the field and let all the tribe leaders take a look.

When the Jincai turned back to the high priest, the high priest raised the scepter in his hand and pointed it at the golden color. He murmured in his mouth. A golden light shot out from the top of the scepter, wrapped around the golden book. The golden book automatically opened, and rows of words appeared on the first page, followed by the second and third pages. The golden book automatically opened, and lines of words emerged from the originally smooth golden page.

This kind of divine text in the mouth of the high priest seems to have a special magic power. Whether it is literate or illiterate, just stare at the divine text and its meaning will automatically appear in your mind.

With the emergence of the text, a sacred and solemn atmosphere spread from the golden book, spreading throughout the venue, and spreading outward. First, the Indians who built the new city of Teotihuacan were gradually infected by the breath and stopped their work. Then, the sailors who were traveling on the Lake Gatung also stopped shouting. Finally, the construction site in Limon Bay was silent, and everyone was quietly immersed in this breath.

Li Si stared at Jin Ce without blinking. Jianguo could actually cause such a big vision. Li Si was also infected by this breath, and some kind of buzzing sound sounded in his ears. He could not hear clearly what he was saying.

When the last page of the golden book was filled with text, the high priest waved the scepter, and dozens of golden light shot out from the top of the scepter. Each golden light connected to a tribe leader, and even Li Si's body was connected. A slight sound rang out, and a drop of bright red blood flew out directly from Li Si's forehead and shot towards the high priest's scepter along the golden light.

Li Si looked at the other tribe leaders, and they all flew out a drop of blood from their foreheads toward the scepter. Everyone's blood formed a blood cell at the top of the scepter. The high priest took back the golden light, wrapped it in the blood cell, and fell to the last page of the golden book.

Ding! System prompts: The epic mission [The Rise of an Empire] has entered a new stage, and the branch mission [The Founding of a Country] is perfectly completed. Players have made great contributions in signing the Founding of a Country, and have made more than 20 million in the signing of the Founding of a Country, successfully participated in the signing of the Founding of a Country, and won the title [Creator]. The reputation of the American Republic is friendly.

Ding! System prompt: The capital of Barro, Colorado Island, the capital of Teotihuacan, has changed the temporary territory panel of players. Please check it yourself.

"I'll have 20 million merits at once? One-fifth of mythical guild orders have been obtained!" Li Si was secretly happy, but he also knew that the founding declaration was only because of the specific plan he proposed that he could get so many merit rewards, and I don't know how to get enough of the remaining four-fifths.

As the system prompted, the blood ball formed a complex circular pattern on the golden book. In a flash, the golden book automatically closed, and the appearance of the cover of the Asian American Republic was restored, and the sacred aura gradually dissipated.

Buzz! The entire venue seemed to have come alive. Everyone was shocked by the vision just now, and they started to whisper and talk.

"Silent!" The high priest's scepter pounded the ground and signaled everyone to be quiet. "The American Republic has been initially established. Now we are officially the elders of the Senate of the Republic. Now, let's start the first issue after the establishment of our Senate - the election of the consul!"

After hearing the words of the high priest and saying that they were already formal elders of the empire, they began to restrain themselves, tidy up their clothes and decorate themselves, and sat upright, and began the first issue after the establishment of the Senate.

"I personally propose that Mr. Aris St. Moore be our first political consul, who is responsible for the planning and construction of the new city!" After everyone was ready, the high priest said her proposal.

"Mr. Moore? What is sir?"

"Look at you, you are ignorant, sir means sir!"

"Puff!" Li Si's stomach was thrusting.

"Quiet, see if you have any of the elders of the Republic!" The high priest hammered his scepter and reminded everyone to pay attention to his image. "Mr. Moore was the first to find this land, and he had a specific plan for the construction of Teotihuacan, and he has always been in charge of the construction of the new city. Therefore, he is the most suitable candidate for our consul!"

"So it's him! I agree!"

"I agree with the Moore God Envoy to be the first consul!"

Almost all tribal leaders and the elders now agree that Li Si will serve as the first political consul of the Republic. They are not good at building or anything else. Since they have understood and are willing to take away this troublesome person, they agree with it.

"Since everyone agrees, then Mr. Moore is the first consul of our Republic! Our consul will preside over the next meeting!" The high priest Alain announced that Li Si was elected as the first consul. Unfortunately, the current American continent does not know how to applaud and congratulate the highest ruling level of the Republic, so Li Si stood in the middle of the venue amidst a buzzing whispering sound.

"For the construction of the capital of the Republic, I have worked with all the craftsmen to create a city planning map, but it seems that some places need to be modified at present. For example, our temple originally had only one moon god, so only one temple was planned!" Li Si took out the blueprint and asked the two temple priests to hold it up, pointing a piece of land to explain to the elders of the Republic.

"No, a temple is not enough. Our god of war also needs a temple."

"We, the God of Rain, also want one!"

...

The elders all wanted a temple of their tribe gods.

"Listen to me first!" Li Si raised his voice and suppressed the elders' voices. "The area of ​​our island is so large. If every god built a pyramid, the entire island's land would be occupied by the temple."

An elder was about to speak again, and Li Si waved his hand to stop him: "Listen to me first." Li Si pointed to the blueprint on the island's central part, "So, I plan to build the largest pyramid in the United States here, and all our temples will be built on it, I call it the Pantheon!"

"Pandesh?" An elder screamed at the bottom.

"That's right, it's the Pantheon!"

After three seconds of silence, a violent cheer suddenly erupted: "Panish Temple, the Pantheon is good, it's called the Pantheon!"

"Yes, just build it like this!"

"I am our consul!"

The Pantheon, just one name, excited the elders, let alone building the largest pyramid temple on the entire continent. Wouldn't that be even more awesome than the Mayan Empire and the Aztec Empire?
Chapter completed!