Chapter 1001 The Sailing Diary of the Knowledgeable Person, Zu Feng, the God of Heaven, "Mickey's Hymn"

"Praise the supreme Lord God! He guides us to the foot of the stretching mountain, to the mouth of the raging Blood River, and to the rich Qiandao Bay! This Qiandao Bay, which is hundreds of miles wide, is located at the mouth of the Blood River. Tens of miles to the west of the Great Bay. To the north of the Great Bay, there is a white mountain that blocks the cold wave, so that the bay can avoid the extremely violent cold in winter. The Great Bay is surrounded by three sides, and gathers the winding river in the north and the melted snow from icebergs. Connecting to the depths of the continuous mountains, there is only the seaport on the south side. Dozens of hundreds of islands are dotted here, surrounded by a piece of light blue and magnificent sea water. Of course, the most exciting thing for the fleet is In this warm bay, the schools of fish are abundant!…”

"At the height of summer in July, the long cod circled the islands like corn out of the sea. Millions of king salmon, sockeye and coho salmon, all from The sea returns here and there. They cross the islands, jump over the waterfalls, and travel along the rivers all the way to the upper reaches of the north. Many tribes of Sugpia and Ejak also gather from the vast northern mountains. Come here to catch the abundant fish in summer... There is no doubt that this wide and rich Qiandao Bay is the common summer camp for the northern tribes within hundreds of miles!"

"The fleet has traveled a thousand miles from the last Shenqi gold mine port, Shenjinxi Port, when the fleet arrived here. The voyage of this thousand miles will go westward along the current, and it will be very fast, even without Ten days. But if you go eastward against the current and there is no suitable wind direction, it will be very slow, it may take a month...I discussed with Zuvaro for a long time, and repeatedly asked the sailors recruited by various ministries, and finally decided to go here In the warm big bay that is rich in fishing, set up a supply port for the kingdom, named the port of God's Blood Bay!"

"The location of God's Blood Bay Port is on the east bank of the entire Great Bay, close to the lake in the upper reaches of the east, and not far from the mouth of the Blood River. In this way, the fresh water in the kingdom's settlements will be stable. source. On the edge of the lake, you can also try to grow potatoes. And around the lake on the east side, there are many hills, covered with dark forests, you can cut wood... Lord God bless! After the establishment of this port, the most urgent The task is first to catch the fish in summer and autumn and store enough food, second is to recruit the northern tribes who migrated from this bay, and finally is to build warm winter huts..."

The knowledgeable Mickey's eyes flickered, thinking of the beautiful Qiandao Bay, and also of the kingdom's port where the lake and the sea meet. Once the fleet had chosen its place, sixty warrior sailors, a longship, were left behind to set up a formal camp. Then, before leaving, the fleet carefully searched and visited the northern tribes around the bay, and obtained a lot of population supplements through invitations or transactions.

"Blessed by the Lord God! We traveled around the bay for ten days, invited two small tribes of more than 20 people to join the camp at the port of God's Blood Bay, and then recruited more than 20 Sugpia sailors. The fishing and hunting tribes in this area are slightly larger, with an average of about a hundred people, but the largest is no more than two hundred. Facing the huge fleet of the kingdom with many warriors, the tribes everywhere are a little in awe..."

"The Lord God is a witness! I asked the Sugpia hunter Anu fish I picked up, and he told me that there are more than 200 people, which is already a large tribe on the southern coast! If the population is larger, the food supply in autumn and winter will be greatly reduced. The problem is, unless the fishing and hunting land they occupy is extremely rich... and in the inland mountain basins and plains at the foot of the mountains, with the scarcity of prey, the maximum size of the tribe is only a hundred or so, usually dozens of people..."

"Praise the Lord God! Due to the small size of the tribes in the north, there is often an ancient tradition of exchange among the small tribes of fishing and hunting. They will exchange young men with the tribes they meet to maintain the continuation of the tribe. When a tribe has enough food, If a tribe has a large population and grows to a certain extent, it will often be divided into two branches and spread to a wider fishing and hunting ground. And if a tribe suffers heavy losses in winter and is on the verge of extinction, it will also try to find a stronger and wealthier tribe and join them..."

"In other words, in this cold and snowy land, the survival and continuation of the tribe is the eternal theme! Whether it is the Sugepians on the west coast or the Eyaks on the east coast, the tribes The boundaries are far less clear than the big tribes in the south. And such a tradition is also very beneficial for us to recruit tribesmen and sailors, as long as we regard them as our brothers..."

"Of course, there are still large tribes. In the most fertile fishing and hunting land in the west, they suddenly meet us, just like the Heavenly Ancestor God Peak who is destined to meet again!..."

"When we came to the westernmost side of the Qiandao Great Bay and climbed to the thousand-meter-high mountain, in the distant sky, suddenly there appeared a misty, illusory mountain shadow, standing in the extremely far and extremely high north! ... The Lord God Witness! That is the common holy place of all tribes in the north, the supreme ancestor peak of the gods!..."

Thinking of the clear sky that day, and the majestic and endless mountains at the end of the sky, the face of the knowledgeable Mickey once again showed piety and yearning. That huge white shadow towering into the clouds was deeply engraved in his heart from the day he first saw it, like the highest mountain of the Lord God Snake in the scriptures, shining with the light of divinity!

At that moment, facing the Heavenly God Ancestral Peak that was hundreds of miles away but still clearly visible, facing the towering White Mountain that had never been seen before... Whether it was the warriors of the kingdom fleet or the sailors of the northern tribes, They all lay down on the top of the mountain and sang to His devout praises.

"Praise the Lord God! Praise the ancestors! He sits high on the top of the sky and the mountain peaks, casts infinite white eyes, and looks down on the vast and boundless human world!...Praise my God! Bless us!..."

The knowledgeable Mickey prayed devoutly for a long time, and once again tears of excitement flowed from his eyes. Later, as the priest with the highest level of education in the fleet, he looked at the distant sacred mountains, the continuous ice field, the covered black forest, the flowing river, and the nearby bay, his eyes gradually drifted away. He recalled the difficulties and encounters along the way, imagined the sacred scene of the Lord God creating the world and walking down from the Snake Mountain, and sang hymns from the heart!

And this "Mickey's Hymn to God" will also become the most immortal chapter in the fleet's exploration voyage. As a spiritual imprint of witnessing the gods, it will be forever recorded in the kingdom's inheritance scriptures!

"Ah! The origin of the era is a night without stars and moon! At the end of this world, on this sky-high Snake Mountain, the Lord God stepped down from his throne. The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, and the Lord God's power is infinite. Everything in the world! His immortal brilliance covers the endless land, spanning the time of generations, everything begins here!..."

"Ah! The Lord God created the sky, the boundless sky! The reflection of the sky is the infinite earth, covered with white snow! The intersection of the snow field and the sky is the blue sea, which connects endless Black Abyss!...The sky, the earth and the sea, in this remote and icy north, still maintain the appearance of the original creation... Praise the Lord God! At this moment, this vast and silent beginning, without the slightest concealment, is imprinted on my heart In my eyes, engraved in my pious dream... And I burst into tears, bowed my head and kissed in the ice and snow, and witnessed the divine source with my own eyes!  …”

"Ah! The Lord God created the light, emitting the most holy white light! The ice field is shining, and the bay is shimmering. The crystal snow-capped mountains reflect the sky, and the silver-white snow-tops are as bright as a clear lake! The sky and the earth are gradually desolate, the wind and snow are cold, and the clouds are changing. The shape is golden with the rays of the sun. The long river bears the snow and reflects the sky, and the thousands of miles of flowing ice shines with light... the supreme Lord God! I have walked through the flowing fields, I have stepped on the bridge of the rainbow, I have walked the long road to the boundless sky. Heaven! On the heights where the sky fades away, on the peak where the sun will rest, I hear the inspiration of the Lord God...Praise him, the most high god! I will finish this hymn for him, on the first step Before the mountain of God, sing praises to His eternal glory!  …”

"Ah! The Lord God created life and sowed the seeds of the forest! The forest flooded the mountains, and the dark green was the silent vitality. The white snow overturned the forest, and the pure white was the chilling silence. In the vast black forest, echoing the whisper of God, also Ethereal, enlightening singing! The whispers rise and fall in the snowy clouds and mountains, the singing is frozen in the deep sky, and all the saints also recite together... They recite the ancient and desolate snowtops, and recite the fire of the era of reincarnation , reciting the deer in the snow, the white fox, the light pink tree, the deep black forest, all these creations of the Lord God!... And I, the pious and insignificant priest of the Lord God, also reciprocated the reciting on the ground, chanting Chanting the death and life of all things in the world, reciting the enlightenment of the Lord God to explore the west, and the descendants of the glue man who is blessed and unified by God!  …”

"Ah! The end of the era is the setting sun falling into the snowy field, and the long night after the setting sun! Forests are like spears like ink, and Tianshan Mountains are flying into the sky. Cloud patterns and waves are like the sea, and empty rivers are like smiling sand. Like white gauze, engraved with my most pious kowtow, gazing at the downcast eyes of the Lord God! The red glow of the setting sun, falling through the dazzling cloud halo, covered the highest mountain with rays of light. The pure snow river, meandering and overflowing to the sky , leaving the vastness in the hearts of believers!...Ah! And when the old morning sun falls, the sky is like a pottery cover, the snow field is clear and clear, and the stars hang down in it, clearly shining the gods of the Milky Way! The sacred aurora, will be It ignited like a fire in the middle of the night, dyed through the long marks like ink, and drew out a magnificent night light, the light of the night!... And that is the footprints of the black wolf of death in the night sky, step by step, Towards the dawn of hope! . . . "

"Ah! Praise my supreme Lord God, the enlightenment He bestowed on me under the mountain of God is like the snow light pouring into my heart! Then I knew that at the very beginning of the origin of the extreme north, everything that would be the end had already been foreshadowed! The black god of death Wolf, he will listen to the enlightenment of the Lord God and walk out of the black forest of the earth!... He will become a new sun, he will open a new era, and he will hang high on the sacred peak of the ancestors, forever and ever Eternal light!...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

After Mickey sang a hymn, the people on the hill were silent, only the singing echoed among the mountains. And Zuvalo's eyes widened, trembling all over. He seems to have seen a noble suzerain, following this shocking hymn, shining golden light in the future! ~

Note: Tianshenzu Peak is the 6,200-meter McKinley Peak, the highest peak in North America. Mickey's poems are from the author Jun's travel notes in Alaska. I really want everyone to see them. It is a proud work. whee! Thank you for your support!っっっ