Chapter 1293 Thunder God Might We Are Indeed Brothers!
Chapter 1293 The power of thunder... We are indeed brothers! …
"Blessings from the Lord! The power of the sea and thunder protects the Thousand Islands tribe in the north! Friends of the Beiyu tribe, we are your long-lost brothers, and we have no ill will... We are from the northern tribe of the distant Thousand Islands, coming for trade and supplies!..."
At the bow of the longboat, the Thousand Island Shell shouted loudly, translating the greetings of her husband Zuwaro. Then, she walked out quickly from the large group of warriors and hunters.
At this moment, she was wearing the grand "dress" of the Ainu tribe during the sacrifice, with a "circular pattern belt" on her head that symbolized the tribal identity, and a string of bright "shell beads" around her neck. This string of beads was extremely heavy, and at the bottom of the interlaced shells, there was a golden amulet of the Lord God. The hummingbird carved on the surface of the amulet symbolized the guardian power of inheritance!
When her outfit caught the eyes of the tribesmen of the Kitayuhan Numa tribe, the atmosphere of confrontation and preparation for fighting suddenly stagnated. Many sharp-eyed tribal hunters looked puzzled, looked carefully again and again, and even a little unbelievable.
"Ah! A young 'storyteller', the most important 'bonfire inheritor' of a tribe?!..."
"What is the divine power pattern on her chest? It seems that she is the fishing owl sent to the world by the gods like us?..."
"Huh? How is this possible? This circular pattern and divine power... are not the vicious Ishikari tribe, nor the distant Nishihara or Touhara tribe... They are so close to us, and are the same Kitayu heritage?..."
"How is this possible! In addition to our Kitayuhan Numa tribe and the Kitayuhanbin tribe in the south, which other Kitayu tribe can produce so many elite warriors at once?!..."
In the fishing port, the Ainu tribes holding spears and bows were all talking about it. Even the chieftain Bei Yuhanzhao, who was standing at the front and wearing a bear skin, was a little confused. But soon, the voice of Qiandao Shell, as clear as a lark, was called out again from the longboat with excitement.
"The divine power of our ancestors is watching us in the clouds of the gods and in the tall trees! Under the gaze of the Sun Mother, the guardian divine power and the divine power of our ancestors, the Ainu people will never lie. Those who lie will become foxes and die in the hunter's trap!..."
"I am Qiandao Shell! Our tribe came from the Thousand Islands in the north, but the origin of the tribe is the Beiyu tribes!... My father is Beiyu Shell! My grandfather is Beiyu Old Shell!..."
"Next to me is my husband, the chieftain of the northern Thousand Islands tribe! The powerful sea and thunder divine power are protecting him! And we came here with the guidance of divine power and the omen given by the gods!..."
Qiandao Shell spoke quickly and anxiously, and the expectation, hope and pride on her face flashed like sweat. When her words reached the ears of the tribes on the shore, the young men who had gathered together were completely blown up like a flock of birds.
Such a powerful fleet and warriors were not the brutal Japanese, but the Ainu tribe of the northern Thousand Islands? And such a large tribe was actually one of their northern tribes? How could this be possible? …
"The guardian of the gods is staring at you with wide eyes! Everyone shut up, hold your bows and spears, and stay alert!..."
Until the chief of the Hanswamp tribe shouted loudly, the chaotic crowd gradually quieted down. But many people's spears and bows and arrows have begun to hang down, no longer aiming at the kingdom's fleet. Zuvaro keenly noticed all this and turned to give instructions to the warriors on the ship.
"Lord God bless you! Lower your weapons! They are not our enemies, but our friends and brothers!..."
"Heir of the Thousand Islands Tribe! I have heard of your father, Beiyu Beike. I have also seen your grandfather, Beiyu Old Beike... But I have never heard of you, Beike from the Thousand Islands..."
The chieftain Beiyu Nizhan squinted his eyes and took two steps forward, even to the range of the bows and arrows on the boat. He looked carefully at the tall, mountain-looking archers, and personally used his own safety to test the reaction of the boat. As the most agile bear hunter in the tribe, even though he is old now, he still has enough confidence to dodge the opponent's bows and arrows at this distance.
"In front of the might of the ancestors, the Ainu people will never lie!... I have never heard that there is a large tribe of Beiyu heritage in the desolate Thousand Islands in the north! Dear inheritor, can you sing a song of heritage to prove your identity?..."
"Ah! The might of the ancestors bear witness! I am the true inheritor of the tribe..."
Faced with the doubts of the great chief, the young Thousand Island Shell was a little anxious, and her cheeks bulged. She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and sang like a lark again.
"A young Ainu went out to sea by boat, encountered a storm at sea, and drifted for six nights...When he was about to die, he arrived at the distant Thousand Islands and saw a piece of land...He walked onto the beach, found a stream, saw a densely populated large tribe, and met an old chief with a hideous face!..."
“The old chief said to him: My friend from afar, stay with us for one night, and we will send you back to the tribe tomorrow, do you agree? The young Ainu nodded and spent the night with the old chief. When the next day came, the old chief said again: My friend from afar, the tribe is about to set off, go to your tribe and do the most important thing! You can get on our boat, but you must lie flat, hide your head like a salmon, close your eyes, and can't look around. Once you open your eyes, my people will be angry, so please don't look!..."
“The young man agreed, and then the fleet set off. A beautiful song floated on the boat, like the sound of the tide. surging. He was fascinated by the music until he reached the land. Then, he couldn't help but want to see the source of the singing and the people who were singing..."
"The young man opened his eyes and found that the fleet had reached the river of the big island. The tribes on the boat opened their mouths wide, scooped up water with long spoons, and sipped from each other. They praised in unison, 'This water is so good! This water is so sweet! '. They laughed in unison, took off their clothes on the boat, hugged each other, and began to have sex..."
"Ah! The young man widened his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed... Then, he was thrown off the boat by the fleet and thrown directly on the shore... He fell asleep and did A long dream. In the dream, he dreamed of the old chief with a ferocious face again... The old chief smiled and said to him..."
"Young man! I am not a human, I am the king of salmon, a sacred fish! You fell into the entrance of the Thousand Islands Underworld, and I pulled you out of the waves and saved your life. The night you slept beside me was a whole year. And my tribesmen who migrated to spawn, surrounded you and sent you back to the shore of Mauhili Island! ..."
"So, from now on, you need to hold a salmon festival in autumn! Offer me wine and use fish bones as the medium of the altar, and I will be grateful and let the fish accompany your tribe. …If you don’t do this, the fish will go away. When you and your descendants go out to sea to fish again, you will fall into the underworld of the Thousand Islands and never return! …”
“Guardian God! This young fisherman is the ancestor of our Beiyu tribe! He reached a tribal sustainability contract with the sacred salmon god! …From then on, our Beiyu tribes continued on the coast. And long after, from the north of Oshima to Karafuto and the Thousand Islands, where only fish swim, there will be a future for the continuation of our tribe! …”
The inherited ballad flows from the mouth of the Thousand Island shells, like a crisp stream, merging into the vast sea. The tribesmen in the port listened quietly, listening to the myth of the origin of the tribe, with a peaceful smile on their faces, and completely lowered their weapons.
At this moment, the tribesmen of the Hannuma tribe have completely believed that this fleet that appeared on the northern sea is a tribe with the same blood, with the same heritage, and is a brother tribe from afar!
However, the great chief Bei Yu Ni Zha still squinted his eyes, far from being as simple as his tribesmen. He carefully observed the strong armored warriors and archers on the longboat, all of whom looked confused, as if they could not understand the Ainu people's ballads at all. Only a few rowers smiled quietly for the ballad, but none of them were armored, and they were obviously not of high status.
"Awesome ancestors! This so-called Thousand Island tribe, there are almost no Ainu among their warriors!... Their origins are really suspicious, very suspicious!..."
The great chief Bei Yu Ni Zha frowned and looked at the Thousand Island shells that had finished singing the ballad. He still looked suspicious and questioned again.
"The inheritor of the Thousand Island tribe! You do have the inheritance of the Beiyu tribe, and you have the same origin as us!... But why do the faces of these warriors around you all look like the strange northern Shan Tatars?... And the 'Ocean and Thunder' divine power you worship is the most powerful and the most unwilling natural divine power to protect the village! In the past forty years, I have never heard of any tribe that can be protected by the thunder divine power and have the power of thunder!..."
"Ah! The divine power of the ancestors bears witness! They are indeed Shan Tatar warriors, but they have all joined the tribe! And the divine power of thunder really protects us!... We really come with good intentions, please believe me... Hmm? Hmm! Ancestor?..."
Zuwaro gently stretched out his palm and pinched the cheek of the Thousand Island Shell, and also stopped his wife's anxious explanation and defense. He squinted his eyes and stood at the bow, looking coldly at the great chief Beiyu Nizhan.
From the other party's questioning expression, he smelled some familiar breath. Although the Ainu tribe in the south seems to be very different from the Yamabe and Shika tribe in the north, and their temperaments are much gentler. But this familiar atmosphere always appears in the chiefs of the West Sea tribe, which is completely different from the simple East Sea tribe! These chiefs of the West Sea tribe cannot be easily convinced by words and kindness...
"The power of the ocean and thunder bless our Thousand Islands tribe! This needs no explanation! I, Chief Zuwaro, as the shaman chief of the tribe, will prove it to you personally!..."
Zuwaro looked stern, staring closely at Bei Yu Nizawa's eyes, and declared word by word in the unskilled Ainu language.
Seeing the murderous intent on the other party's face, the chief of the Hanswamp tribe, Bei Yu Nizha, also became alert instantly, slightly bent his body, and prepared to jump and dodge. However, he watched Zuwaro slowly stretch out his right hand, and saw that on the three longboats, there were strange, golden long tubes, pointing the tube mouths at the sky. Then, several fully armed warriors, holding torches, did something behind the long tubes. The armored archers on the ship knelt down on the ground in unison, chanting prayers devoutly in the direction of the long tubes.
"May the great gods of the sea and thunder bless us! May the Lord bless us! Thunder descends on the earth..."
"Huh? What are they doing?..."
Under the puzzled gaze of the chief of the Hanswamp tribe, in the prayers of the people on the longboats, and in the observation of the Hanswamp tribesmen... these heavy long tubes, facing the clear sky, suddenly emitted three extremely terrifying thunders!
"Boom!... Boom!... Boom!!..."
"Ah!... Ah!... Ah!!..."
The thunder appeared, deafening, and even more shocking to the hearts of the tribesmen! The chief of the Hanswamp tribe was horrified! He turned around in fear and tried to escape, but stumbled and fell headfirst into the mud on the seashore. When he raised his head with difficulty, he saw that the tribesmen at the port were all panicked and rolled on the ground like fish eggs!
"Ah!...Ah!..."
"It is...it is...real Thunder God Power! It is the most powerful Thunder God Power ever!..."
"Ah! Ah this! Thunder God Power is manifested!..."
"Where is the chief? Was the chief blown down by the thunder?"
"No, no! Those thunders were facing the sky, not the tribe...Look, the chief got up, he walked...he walked to the front of the big ship tribe!"
After a while, the great chief Bei Yu Nizhan finally got up with difficulty and staggered to the front of the long ship. He looked at the golden smoking "divine power instrument" in awe, and then bowed his head deeply, the extremely solemn etiquette of the meeting between tribes. Then, with full of eagerness and sincerity in his eyes, and with an extremely sincere smile, he shouted to Zuwaro, who was smiling at the bow, and the cute Thousand Island Shells.
"Ah! The might of our ancestors bears witness! Ainu people never lie... The powerful Thousand Island tribe, our tribal heritage is indeed connected! You are indeed... indeed a branch of our Beiyu tribe, our long-lost brother tribe!..."
"Brothers meet, it's a happy day of drinking and barbecue! I, the chief of the Hannuma tribe, sincerely invite you to come to our tribe as guests!... We will hold the most enthusiastic ceremony, singing the songs of tribal heritage, welcoming the Thousand Island tribe, welcome the arrival of brothers of the same tribe!..."
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