Chapter 1029 The Divine Revelation of the Big Tribe in the Lake, the Legendary Great Shaman?

"The lord god bears witness! Dear grandma Yamabe, we came here on a long boat, we traveled across long coasts and waves, and we never coveted the territory and property of each tribe. We met you and reunited with our brothers who had been separated for thousands of years. The slightest malice, only the brotherhood from the heart!..."

A bonfire was lit in the shaman's big tent, and the flames were not big. The faint green smoke of pine branches floated from the fire, and floated to the sky along the flue. The sky is a red curtain of the setting sun, covering the towering holy mountain not far away, and also covering the hot springs and tents in the valley. This is the ancient homeland of the Kojermen Mountains and their most fundamental winter camp.

In the sky, holy mountain, territory and camp of the Kotelmen, the leader of the exploration, Zuvalo, showed sincerity, looking at the old grandmother Mulushanmu who was close at hand, and frankly told his reason for coming.

"The supreme god of the sun protects us! His majesty the sage is guiding us! The reason why we sailed for two years, using twenty long ships to relay the voyage, came here not far from 20,000 miles... is to obey the majesty of the sage Inspired by the prophecy, we want to trade all kinds of goods that the tribes in the East China Sea desperately need 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 artisans and medical priests..."

"Huh? Witnessed by the ancestors! You came from the prophecy of the great shaman? You have warriors with twenty long ships, and they sailed for two full years?!"

Hearing this, the old grandmother Mulushanmu's eyes sharpened, and her face was obviously a bit surprised. She didn't care about the goods the other party wanted to trade, but she keenly captured the details in the other party's words.

No matter what the great shaman's accurate prophecy was, or the astonishing size of the fleet, they were completely beyond her initial expectations, making her unbelievable for a while!

If all these are true, it means that behind this Haibu, there must be a tribal shaman with mana and knowledge of ghosts and gods, and an extremely large tribe! ...And if this is the case, then her previous plan to marry and annex Haibu will have to be completely revised...

"The ancestors testify! In the holy mountain and the sky, all lies will turn into disasters of death and be buried in the cold snow forever!...Headman from the Haibu, how dare you swear to the holy mountain and the sky?..."

The old grandmother narrowed her eyes, staring at the expression of the exploration captain Zuvaro. The other party nodded sincerely, with fanaticism and piety on his face!

"Exactly! I swear to the holy mountain, the sky, and the Lord God!... His majesty's prophecy clearly mentioned the western sea charts and sea routes, and mentioned the general situation along the way! Those prophecies inspired by the Lord God are all on a long voyage It has been fulfilled one after another... Whether it is the extreme north coast, the ancestral island chain, or this ice-snow peninsula, they are all in the sacred prophecy!... The Lord God bless us!!"

Zuvaro held the sun amulet around his neck and prayed devoutly for a while in front of the old grandmother. Afterwards, he looked at the old grandmother with expectant eyes, hoping to get more news.

"Dear old grandmother! I just learned about the important four-legged beast in the prophecy, Muli, horse, from the mouth of the captain of the Mu dog!... You are the shaman chief who has the most knowledge and heritage in the mountains, can you How about guiding us to obtain this precious riding beast that can carry people on a gallop?..."

"Hmm...you want Muli, Ma?...well...I can really help you, it's not hard..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, lowered her head slightly, holding the deerbone staff, and put a handful of moss with a strange fragrance into the campfire. Soon, the relaxing aroma diffused in the tent, and everyone in the tent couldn't help but smile sincerely, as if they got closer all of a sudden. Then, with a smile on her face, the old grandmother took out a treasured deer stomach water bag, opened it carefully, let the hunting captain Mu dog drink a sip, and then handed it to the exploration captain Zuvaro.

"Come on, head of the Haibu, Renlu blesses you! This is the most precious deer fetus Luba. It is a blood wine made from deer fetus powder and reindeer's hard work in ice and snow. It has the power to heal all injuries and diseases." Amazing!..."

"This is the real deer treasure, the most precious gift of Renlu! Many nobles of the tribe have asked me for it, but I have not given it to them...Because, the ancestors have witnessed! Only the most distinguished guests are eligible to drink Take a few bites, and get the ancient blessing of Renlu! And you, the head of Haibu, are the most honored guest of our Hot Spring Mountain!..."

The old grandmother, Mulu Shanmu, smiled kindly, watching the expedition leader Zuvaro who took the water bag. Zuwaro pursed his lips, looked at the dark red blood in the water bag, smelled the refreshing sweet and crispy fragrance, and couldn't help swallowing.

"this…"

"Headman of the Haibu, please drink!..."

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The exploration captain Zuwaro was drooling instinctively, but his reason made his forehead sweat.

He glanced at the hunting captain beside him. After the other party drank the deer fetal blood wine, his face instantly turned red, and his eyes sparkled. He looked carefully at the kind old grandmother again, who was holding the deer bone staff with a smile, and the sharp deer bone tip seemed to be facing him intentionally or unintentionally. And in the corner of the camp, two silent tribal hunters held the stone knives around their waists, and leaned forward slightly, like snow wolves that could violently devour people at any time!

"Lord God bless! These icy tribes on the west coast of the sea are really different from the simple tribes on the east coast of the sea! Drinking this bag of blood wine, I'm afraid it will be the same as drinking the knife water of the priests of the alliance, and let others slaughter you." ..."

Expedition Captain Zuvaro lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, and couldn't say a word. He remembered the words of the warrior captain Shi Jian, and for the first time, he regretted the adventure of coming alone. But the matter has come to this point, he has no choice, he can only slowly lift the water bag with a stiff expression, let the sweet and greasy fragrance get closer and closer, and finally slide it into his mouth!

"Phew! Good! Really good wine! . . . "

The exploration captain Zuwaro gulped down a bag of blood wine in one gulp! The old grandmother sitting opposite her eyelids twitched, and her chest tightened with distress. This is the deer fetal blood wine that she concocted with all kinds of herbs with great difficulty! Just a few sips...the other party actually drank it all! …

"Good wine!... Huh! This feeling? This feeling!..."

The deer fetal blood wine smells crisp, and when it enters the throat, it is even more fragrant, refreshing. In just a few breaths, the exploration leader Zuvaro became hot all over, and his face was as red as if he had just been born.

His body was filled with surging blood, his eyes shone brightly, but his pupils diverged inexplicably, as if they were covered with a layer of fog. But after a while, he gradually lowered his head, grinning, and fell into a kind of intoxicated joy and joy.

"Hoo...uh...huh?...Ah! Beauty! So many graceful beauties!...Haha! My name is written in the scriptures inspired by the gods, and I am the most shining saint!..."

"Muluk Alashanwa! Mulu Alashanwa!...Old ancestors, watch us from the fire! Ancient Renlu, watch us from the sky!...Mluk Alashanwa!..."

Looking at Zuvaro who was in a trance, the old grandmother Mu Lushan raised her mouth and sang the shaman's mantra kindly. This strange melody and tone, accompanied by the fragrance of moss from the fire, inexplicably makes people drowsy, as if they want to fall asleep on the spot.

"Mlu Alashanwa! The leader of the Haibu!...Come, please tell me, tell your most kind old grandmother...What else do you know, the great shaman of the Haibu? What other prophecies do you have?..."

"Huh? Your Majesty's prophecy?... Your Majesty said that white-skinned demons are about to come from the sea in the east! They have the power of evil gods and are full of evil greed... To fight against them, we need to obtain the Xihai tribe The ancient power..."

"Eh? What is the power of the Xihai tribe?...Your Majesty said, it is the beasts that carry people to fight, the beasts that plow the fields, the crops of various climates, the sailboats that ride the wind and waves, and the fine ironware made by craftsmen." , is the medical priest who treats the plague, and there are many, many... all in the southern tribes on the other side of the sea, those powerful tribal alliances!..."

"Huh? What is the south on the other side of the West Sea?... Your Majesty said that in the south of the peninsula, there are three connected big islands. And the big island has a powerful alliance of three islands and tribes. Under the name of the big talker, There are many independent clans!... These clans have iron weapons, warriors who fight, and greed for gold!..."

"On the opposite side of the three big islands, there is a long coastline. There are many nomadic tribes wandering around, as well as mountain tribes hunting... The Mongolian tribal alliance, which was once extremely powerful, has split and declined, and is unable to govern the tribes on these coasts. ...and the great alliance of the Ming and Han tribes in the far south is influencing and controlling the northern land, and it is at its peak time!..."

"Ah? How big is our tribe?...Oh! The Kingdom of the Lake is the most powerful feudal kingdom under the great alliance...We occupy the west of the East Sea, with two million tribes and hundreds of thousands of warriors and militias !...Huh? What is ten thousand?... Ten thousand... is the number of people in ten mountain tribes...and one lake kingdom is equal to two thousand mountain tribes!..."

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Zuwaro narrated in detail, sometimes in unintelligible Mexica and sometimes in stuttering Unanga. The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, asked patiently for a long time and asked many times before she could barely understand a little of the description. However, it was these few words that made her eyes widen suddenly, and she suddenly stood up.

At this moment, she firmly grasped the deer bone staff in her hand, looking towards the direction of the East China Sea, her eyes were never before solemn!

"Ancestors! A large tribe in the lake with two thousand mountains?!...God! Such an accurate prophecy, knowing the details of the distant place? Could it be a great shaman with powerful mana that only existed in legends! ..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, pursed her lips and stared at the east without moving, like an old wooden sculpture. Zuvaro's words were too shocking, even if she was fed the special blood wine prepared by the shaman, she couldn't believe it at all!

But there is no doubt that this sea tribe that suddenly appeared is by no means the small tribe that wandered, migrated, or failed in the struggle she had originally envisioned... Behind this big ship, there must be an extraordinarily powerful tribe in the East China Sea, and a terrifying Shaman Chief! …

"The ancient ancestors, protect us!... No matter how powerful the tribe is, they cannot occupy the territory of our mountain! Unless..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, silently clenched her staff, the murderous intent in her heart fluctuated for a long time before she shook her head slightly. Afterwards, she glanced at Zuvaro, who was already asleep, and then at the Mu dog who was also sleeping on its stomach, and said in a deep voice to the hunters in the tent.

"Go! Help them down, send them to the tent to sleep well... and then bring the bronze armor, copper ax, big bow and feather arrow of that Haibu warrior, let me have a good look!...Well, wait for the head of Haibu When I wake up, please invite him to come to see me... He is our most important guest, and we always keep an eye on him... Do you understand?"

"Yes! Grandmother!"

"Go! My children, let me think about it quietly and think about it carefully. The next arrangement really needs to be changed...May the ancestors with spirits bless you!..."