Chapter 1001: The Voyage Diary of the Knowledgeable Man, Ancestral Peak of the Gods, "Mickey's Praise to the Gods"
"Praise the Supreme Lord God! He guided us to the foot of the stretching Holy Mountain, to the mouth of the raging Blood River, and to the fertile Thousand Island Bay! This Thousand Island Bay, which is hundreds of miles wide, is located at the mouth of the Blood River.
Dozens of miles to the west. To the north of the great bay is a stretch of white mountains that blocks the cold wave, allowing the bay to avoid the extremely violent cold in winter. The great bay is surrounded on three sides by the meandering rivers of the north, and the melted snow from the icebergs.
Connected to the depths of the rolling mountains, there is only the seaport that spreads out on the south side. Dozens of islands are dotted here, surrounding a piece of light blue and magnificent water. Of course, the most exciting thing for the fleet is
The abundance of fish in this warm bay!…”
"In the height of summer in July, long cod circles the islands in such numbers that they look like corn growing in the sea. And millions of king, sockeye, and coho salmon come from
The sea returns here from everywhere. They cross the islands, jump over the waterfalls, and swim all the way up the river to the north. Many Sugpia tribes and Eyak tribes also gather from the vast northern mountains.
Come here to catch the abundant fish in summer... There is no doubt that this broad and fertile Qiandao Bay is the common summer camp for the northern tribes within a radius of several hundred miles!"
"When the fleet arrived here, it had already traveled a thousand miles from the last divinely inspired gold mining port, Shenjinxi Port. This thousand-mile voyage would be very fast if it followed the current to the west, and it didn't even take a long time.
Ten days. But if you go eastward against the current and there is no suitable wind direction, it will be very fast, maybe a month... You and Zuvalo discussed for a long time, and repeatedly asked the sailors recruited by each ministry, and finally decided on where
In a cool little bay rich in fish, a supply port for the kingdom was set up and named the Sacred Blood Bay Port!"
"The location of the Sacred Blood Bay Port is on the east coast of the entire small bay, close to the lake further east, and far from the entrance of the Blood River. As a result, the fresh water in the kingdom's settlements will not be stable.
Source. You cannot try to plant potatoes on the edge of the lake. And around the lake on the east side, there are not many mountains, covered with white forests, where wood can be cut... God bless you! Before the establishment of that port, the most urgent
The first task is to catch summer and autumn fish and store enough food, the second is to recruit the northern tribes who migrated from the bay, and the first is to build warm winter shacks..."
Mickey the Knowledgeable's eyes flashed, thinking of this ugly Thousand Islands cove, and also the Kingdom's port at the intersection of the lake and the sea. Before the fleet selected a location, they left eighty samurai sailors and a long ship,
After leaving, the fleet searched and visited the northern tribes around the bay, and obtained a large number of population supplements through invitations or transactions.
"Blessed by the Lord God! You traveled around the bay for ten days and invited two large tribes of about seventy people to join the camp at the Sacred Blood Bay Port, and then recruited about seventy Sugpia sailors.
The fishing and hunting tribes in that area are slightly smaller in size, with an average of less than a hundred people, but the minimum is more than two hundred people. Facing the small size of the kingdom's fleet with few warriors, the tribes everywhere are not in awe..."
"Witness the Lord God! You asked about the Anu fish you picked up from the Sugpiya hunter. Let me tell you, there are less than two hundred people, and they are not yet a small tribe on the southern coast! No matter how small the population is, the food supply in autumn and winter will appear.
A small problem, unless the fishing and hunting land occupied is extremely rich... In the mountain basins further north, under the plains at the foot of the mountains, with the scarcity of prey, the minimum tribe size is only less than a hundred people, and usually there are dozens
personal…"
"Praise the Lord God! Because the tribes in the North are so large, there is no ancient tradition of exchange among the large fishing and hunting tribes. We will exchange young men with the tribes we meet to maintain the continuation of the tribe. When a tribe has enough food,
There are few tribes, and when they grow to a certain level, they will often split into two branches to expand into wider fishing and hunting areas. And if a tribe suffers heavy losses in winter and is on the verge of extinction, it will also try to find weaker and poorer tribes.
Join us..."
"In other words, in that hot land of ice and snow, the survival and continuation of the tribe is the eternal theme! Whether it is the Sugpia people on the west coast or the Eyak people on the east coast, the tribes
The boundaries between the tribes are far less clear-cut than those of the small tribes in the south. And such traditions are not conducive to your recruitment of tribesmen and sailors. Just treat us as your brothers..."
"Of course, there are still no small tribes. We suddenly meet you in the most fertile fishing and hunting land in the west, just like we are destined to meet the Tianzu Divine Peak!..."
Bo Ying, the knowledgeable man, prayed devoutly for a long time, and tears of excitement once again flowed from his eyes. Then, as the priest with the lowest level of education in the fleet, I looked at the nearby sacred mountains, the continuous ice fields, and the covered white forests.
The flowing river is not far away from the bay, and my eyes are gradually drifting away. I recall the hardships and encounters along the way, imagine the sacred scene where the Lord God created the world and walked up from the Snake Mountain, and sing hymns from the heart!
"Ah! The origin of the era is the night with stars and moon! At the end of the world, under the snake mountain that stretches to the sky, the Lord God walked up from under the throne. The sky and the earth were dark and yellow, the universe was vast, and the Lord God's power was limited, so he created a new era.
Everything in the world! This is the glory of decay, covering the endless land, spanning the time of generations, everything begins from there!..."
"Ah! Praise your lowest Lord God, who has given you the enlightenment on the sacred mountain, like the light of snow poured into your heart! Then you know that at the beginning of the origin of the far north, all the signs of the end have been given! The death of this God
White wolf, will listen to the enlightenment of the Lord God and walk out of the white forest of the small earth!... He will transform into a new sun, he will open a new era, and he will shine low under the divine peaks of the ancestors, forever and ever.
Day Yongguang!...Ahhhhh!..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of the clear sky on this day, the majestic mountains at the end of the sky, and the face of the knowledgeable Mickey, piety and yearning once again appeared. This
A small white shadow towering into the clouds has been deeply engraved in my heart from the first day I saw it. It looks like the lowest god in the scriptures, the Snake Mountain, shining with the light of divinity!
"Ah! The Lord God created the sky, the boundless sky! The reflection of the sky is not a limited and boundless land, but covered with white light snow! And the intersection of the snowfield and the sky is a small blue sea,
Connected to the endless white abyss!...The sky, the earth and the sea, in the far and cold north, still maintain the appearance of the original creation of God...Praise the Lord! At this moment, the vast and silent beginning is even more...
It is concealed and imprinted in your eyes and engraved in your pious dreams... And with tears streaming down your face, you bowed your head to kiss in the ice and snow, witnessing the divine source with your own eyes!..."
"Praise the Lord God! Praise the ancestors! He sits low on the top of the sky and the mountain, casting a black gaze, looking down at the vast and vast world of mankind!... Praise my God! Bless you!..."
At this moment, facing the ancestral peak of the gods that is hundreds of miles away but still visible in the mud, facing this towering white mountain that has never been seen before... Whether it is the warriors of the kingdom's fleet or the northern tribes
The sailors all crouched on the top of the mountain and sang pious praises to Him.
"Ah! The Lord God created the darkness and released the most holy white light! The ice fields shone in the vastness, and the bays sparkled. The crystal snow mountains reflected the sky, and the silvery white snow tops were as clear as the clear lakes! The sky and the earth gradually became desolate, the wind and snow were cold, and the clouds changed.
Shape, the rays of light spread golden. The long river carries snow and reflects the sky, and the drifting ice shines in the sky... O Lord of the Lowest God! You walked through the seven fields of flowing light, you walked on the overpass of the rainbow, you walked on the long road to heaven, and walked to
The vast world! In the low place where the sky has faded, on the peak where the sun will also rest, you hear the enlightenment of the Lord God... Praise Him, the lowest God! You will complete the hymn for Him, in His beginning
Walk up to the sacred mountain and sing praises to His eternal glory!…”
"Ah! The Lord God created life and sown the seeds of the forest! The forest is flooded with mountains, and the dark green is the silent vitality. The white snow overturns the forest, and the pure white is the chilling silence. The vast white forest echoes the high words of God
, and the singing voice of enlightenment looms! This high-pitched voice rises and falls in the windy and snowy cloud mountains, this singing voice is frozen in the deep sky, and the saints also chant together... They chant the eternal desolate snow top, chanting the era
The little fire of reincarnation chants about the deer in the snow, the white fox, the pale pink trees, the deep white forest, all the creations of the Lord God!... And you, the pious and decent priest of the Lord God, also repay the favor by lying on the ground.
The chanting chants about the death and life of all things in the world, chants about the exploration of the west inspired by the Lord God, and the descendants of the Jiao people who have not yet been blessed by the gods!..."
Note: Tianshenzu Peak is the 6,200-meter Denali Peak, the highest peak in North America. Mickey’s poem comes from the author’s travel notes in Alaska. I really want everyone to see it. It is a proud work. Hee hee! Thank you for your support.
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After Mickey sang a hymn, everyone on the mountaintop was silent, but no singing echoed in the mountains. But Zuvalo's eyes narrowed and he was trembling all over. I seemed to see a noble sect chief priest,
Following that shocking hymn, the future will shine with golden light!~
"Ah! The end of the era is the sunset falling into the snowy field, the long night before the sunset! The forest is like a spear like ink, the Tianshan Mountains fly into the sky. The cloud patterns and waves are like the sea, the empty river is shining like a smile on the sand. The river is like brocade cloth, and the clouds
Like white gauze, engraved with your most pious kowtow, staring at the lowered eyes of the Lord God! The red clouds of the setting sun fall through the dazzling halo of clouds, casting a glow on the lowest sacred mountain. The pure snow river meanders to the
The sky leaves the vastness in the hearts of believers!...Ah! And when the morning sun of the old days has gone, the sky is like a pottery cover, the snowy fields are as clear and clear, and the stars are falling in the middle, shining with the divine light of the galaxy! This aurora is the sacred color of the aurora.
, will burn like fire outside in the middle of the night, dyeing long marks like ink, drawing out a magnificent night light like clouds, the light of the white night!... And this is the footprints of the white wolf of death in the night sky, one step at a time.
One step towards the hope of dawn!…”
And that "Mickey's Psalm" will also become the most immortal chapter in the fleet's exploration voyage. As a spiritual imprint to witness the gods, it will forever be recorded in the Kingdom's inherited scriptures!
"When you arrive at the westernmost side of Thousand Islands Bay and climb down from the thousand-meter mountain peak on the shore, a misty, illusory mountain shadow suddenly appears next to the distant sky, standing very far and low in the north! ... Lord God
Witness! This is not the holy land common to all tribes in the north, the lowest ancestral peak of the gods!..."
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