Chapter One Thousand Twenty-Nine: The Divine Enlightenment of the Big Tribe in the Lake, the Legendary Great Shaman?
"Witness the Lord God! Dear grandmother of Yamabe, we came in a long boat, traveled across the long coast and waves, and never coveted the territory and property of each tribe. When we met you and reunited with our brothers who have been separated for thousands of years, we did not
There is no malice at all, only brotherhood from the heart!…”
A bonfire was lit in the shaman's big tent, and the flames were not very big. A faint green smoke from pine branches floated from the fire and floated along the flue to the sky. The sky was a red curtain of the setting sun, covering the tall towers not far away.
The sacred mountain also covers the hot springs and tents in the valley. This is the ancient home of the Kodermen Mountains and their most basic winter camp.
In the sky, sacred mountains, territory and tents of the Kotelmen people, the exploration captain Zuvalo looked sincerely, looking at the old grandmother Mulushanmu who was very close at hand, and frankly told the purpose of his visit.
"The supreme sun god protects us! His Majesty the Sage who inspired us guides us! The reason why we have been sailing for two years, using twenty long ships to relay the voyage, and not far away 20,000 miles to get here... is to obey His Majesty the Sage
With the enlightenment, we need to trade various goods that the East China Sea tribe urgently needs with the brothers in the far west in the prophecy! ...And what we need most are four-legged riding beasts, four-legged farming beasts, seeds for planting, and
Various craftsmen and medical priests..."
"Huh? Witness the ancestors! Did you come here under the prophecy of the great shaman? You have twenty longships of warriors, and you have been sailing for two full years?!"
Hearing this, the old grandmother Mu Lushanmu's eyes sharpened, with obvious surprise on her face. She didn't pay attention to the goods the other party wanted to trade, but she keenly captured the details in the other party's words.
Whether it was the great shaman's accurate prophecy or the astonishing size of the fleet, it completely exceeded her initial expectations, leaving her in disbelief for a moment!
If all of this is true, it means that behind this Haibu, there must be a tribal chief shaman with magical power and knowledge of ghosts and gods, and an extremely large tribe! ... And if this is the case, then she had married and annexed it before
Kaibu's plan needs to be completely revised...
"Ancestors witness! Under the sacred mountain and the sky, all lies will turn into disasters of death and be buried in the cold white snow forever!... Leader from Haibu, do you dare to swear to the sacred mountain and the sky?..."
The old grandmother narrowed her eyes and stared at the expression of the exploration captain Zuvallo. But the other party sincerely nodded in affirmation, with a look of fanaticism and piety!
"Exactly! I swear to the sacred mountain, the sky and the Lord God!... In the prophecy of His Majesty the Sage, he clearly mentioned the sea map and sea route of the West, and mentioned the general situation along the way! Those prophecies inspired by the Lord God are all on a long voyage.
have been fulfilled one after another... Whether it is the extreme northern coast, the ancestral island chain, or this ice and snow peninsula, they are all in the sacred prophecies!... The Lord God bless us!!"
Zuvarro held the sun amulet around his neck and prayed devoutly for a while in front of his grandmother. Then, he looked at his grandmother with expectant eyes, hoping to get more news.
"Dear old grandmother! I just learned about the important four-legged riding beast in the prophecy, Muri, horse, from the mouth of Captain Mu Dog!... You are the shaman chief who has the most knowledge and the most inheritance in the mountain tribe. Can you
Guide us to obtain this precious riding beast that can carry people around?..."
"Well... you want Muri, Ma?... Well... I can indeed help you, it's not difficult..."
The old grandmother Mu Lushanmu lowered her head slightly, held the deer bone staff, and put a handful of strange-smelling moss into the campfire. Soon, the relaxing aroma spread in the tent, making everyone in the tent
They couldn't help but smile sincerely, as if they had become much closer all of a sudden. Then, with a smile on her face, the old grandmother took out a treasured deer stomach water bag. After opening it carefully, she first let the hunting captain Mu dog take a sip, and then
Pass it to Exploration Captain Zuvalo.
"Come, leader of the Kaibu, Nilu wishes you the best! This is the most precious deer fetus deer bark. It is blood wine brewed from the powder of deer fetus and reindeer's blood in the ice and snow. It has the ability to cure all injuries and illnesses.
Wonderful effect!…”
"This is a real deer treasure, the most precious gift from Renlu! Many nobles from the tribe have requested it from me, but I have not given it to them... because, as witnessed by the ancestors! Only the most distinguished guests are qualified to drink it when they arrive.
Take a few sips and get the ancient blessing of Renlu! And you, the leader of Haibu, are the most distinguished guests of our hot spring mountain tribe!..."
The old grandmother Mu Lushan smiled kindly and looked at the exploration captain Zuvarro who took the water bag. Zuvarro pursed his lips, looked at the dark red blood in the water bag, and smelled the refreshing
It was so sweet and crispy that I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"this…"
"Head of Kaibu, please drink!..."
"..."
Exploration captain Zuvalo drooled instinctively, but reason made him sweat on his forehead.
He glanced at the hunting captain Mu Dog next to him. After the other party took a sip of the deer fetus blood wine, his face instantly turned red and his eyes shone. He looked carefully at the kind old grandmother, who was smiling.
Holding the deer bone staff, the sharp deer bone tip seemed to be facing him intentionally or unintentionally. In the corner of the camp, two silent tribal hunters held the stone knives at their waists and leaned forward slightly.
Qing, like a snow wolf that can burst out and bite people at any time!
"Blessed by the Lord God!... These cold tribes on the west coast of the sea are really completely different from the simple tribes on the east coast of the sea! Drinking this bag of blood wine is probably the same as drinking the sword water of the alliance priests.
People slaughtered..."
Exploration captain Zuvalo lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, and could not say a word. He remembered the words of the warrior captain Shi Jian, and for the first time, he felt some regret for taking the adventure alone. But now that it was over, he
I have no choice but to slowly lift the water bag with a stiff expression, letting the sweet and crispy fragrance get closer and closer, and finally slide into my mouth!
"Phew! Okay! What a good wine!..."
The exploration captain Zuvalo drank a bag of blood wine with a big mouthful! The old grandmother sitting opposite her eyelids twitched, and her chest tightened with pain. This was deer fetus blood that she had finally mixed with various herbs.
Wine! Just a few sips...the other party actually drank it all!…
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Good wine!...Phew! This feeling? This feeling!..."
The deer fetus blood wine smells crispy, and when it enters the throat, the aroma penetrates into the bones, refreshing the heart and mind. In just a few breaths, the exploration captain Zuvalo felt hot all over, and his face was as red as if he had just been born.
His body was surging with hot blood, his eyes were shining brightly, but his pupils were inexplicably dilated, as if covered with a layer of fog. But after a moment, he gradually lowered his head and grinned,
Falling into some intoxicating joy and joy.
"Huh...uh...um?...Ah! Beauty! So many graceful beauties!...Haha! My name is written in the divinely inspired scriptures, and I am the most shining saint!..."
"Mulu Alashanwa! Mulu Alashanwa!...The ancient ancestors are watching us in the fire! The ancient Renlu is watching us from the sky!...Mulu Alashanwa!..."
Looking at Zuwaro who was talking in a trance, the old grandmother Mulu Shanmu raised the corners of her mouth and sang the shaman's mantra kindly. This strange melody and tone, accompanied by the fragrance of moss burned in the fire, made people feel inexplicably.
Feeling groggy, as if he wanted to fall asleep where he was.
"Mulu Alashanwa! The leader of the Haibu!... Come, please tell me, tell your kindest old grandmother... What else does your great shaman of the Haibu know? What other prophecies do you have?..."
"Huh? Your Majesty's prophecy?... Your Majesty said that white-skinned evil spirits are about to come from the eastern sea! They have the power of evil gods and are full of evil greed... and to fight them, we need to obtain the knowledge of the Xihai tribe.
Ancient power…”
"Huh? What is the power of the Xihai tribe?... His Majesty said, it is the riding beast that carries people to fight, the farming beast that plows the fields, the crops of various climates, the sailing ship that can cross the wind and waves, and the fine iron tools made by craftsmen.
, are medical priests who treat plagues, and there are many, many... southern tribes across the sea, those powerful tribal alliances!..."
"Hmm? What is the south across the West Sea?... His Majesty said that in the south of the peninsula, there are three connected large islands. There are powerful three islands and tribal alliances on the big islands. Under the nominal big talker,
There are many independent clans!...These clans control iron weapons, have warriors who fight, and are greedy for gold!..."
"Opposite the three large islands, there is a long coastline, with many nomadic tribes wandering around herding horses, as well as hunting mountain tribes... The once extremely powerful Mongolian tribal alliance has been divided and declined, and is unable to govern the tribes on these coasts.
…And the Great Ming-Han Tribe Alliance in the far south influences and controls the Northland, and is at its peak!…”
"Ah? How big is our tribe?... Oh! The Kingdom of the Lake is the most powerful feudal state under the Great Alliance... We occupy the west of the East China Sea, with two million tribes and hundreds of thousands of warrior militias.
!…Huh? What is ten thousand?…Ten thousand…is the number of people in ten mountain tribes…and a kingdom in the lake is equal to two thousand mountain tribes!…”
"...!"
Zuvalo spoke in detail, sometimes in incomprehensible Mexica, sometimes in stammering Unanga. The old grandmother Mulushan asked patiently for a long time and repeated the question many times before she managed to listen.
She understood a little bit of the description. However, just those few words made her suddenly widen her eyes and stand up suddenly.
At this moment, she clutched the deer bone staff tightly in her hand and looked towards the East China Sea, her eyes solemn as never before!
"Ancestor! Two thousand big tribes in the lake in the mountains?!... God! Such an accurate prophecy, knowing the details of the distant place? Could it be a great shaman with powerful powers that only existed in legends?
…”
The old grandmother Mulu Shanmu pursed her lips and stared motionlessly at the east, like an old wooden sculpture. Zuwaro's words were so shocking that she couldn't believe it even after being fed the special blood wine prepared by the shaman.
!
But there is no doubt that this sudden appearance of the Haibu tribe is by no means a small tribe that wanders and migrates or fails in the struggle as she originally expected... Behind this big ship, there must be an extraordinarily powerful Donghai tribe, and a terrifying
Shaman Chief!…
"The ancient ancestors protect us!...No matter how powerful the tribe is, they cannot occupy our mountain territory! Unless..."
The old grandmother Mu Lushanmu silently clenched her staff. The murderous intention in her heart fluctuated for a long time before she gently shook her head. Then, she glanced at Zuwaro, who was already sleeping soundly, and then looked at him who was also sleeping on his stomach.
The hunting dog said in a deep voice to the hunters in the tent.
"Go! Help them down and send them to the tent to sleep... Then bring over the Kaibu warrior's bronze armor, copper axe, big bow, feathers and arrows, and let me take a good look!... Well, wait for Kaibu's head
When a person wakes up, invite him to come to see me... He is our most important guest, so keep an eye on him... Do you understand?"
"Yes! Grandma!"
"Go! My children, let me think quietly and think carefully. The next arrangements really need to be changed... May the ancestors with spirits bless me!..."
