Chapter 430 200: God’s Choice is All
[This is the Hokkaido Broadcasting Corporation's midday news report. A large-scale volcanic eruption occurred in Rasuyue, Zhishu Peninsula. The latest tracking situation is as follows: Although volcanic activities have entered a temporary stable period, about 1,200 hectares of forest, including the World Natural Heritage area, were burned down, and the situation is serious]
[This eruption significantly showed the characteristics of 'Vulcano' eruptive volcanic activity. It is particularly important to note that since magma is highly viscous rhyolite, the ignition flow velocity reaches 80 kilometers per hour]
"It's really exaggerating."
"Who said it wasn't? The scenes of the past few days were even more shocking, as if the whole sky was burning."
"Oh, the volcanic ash is getting bigger and bigger. Boss, you have no problem with the ingredients here?"
In an izakaya in Asahikawa City, several diners started chatting as they watched the news on TV.
The store wiped the sweat and continued to roast the roasted birds: "Even if you eat it, at least my ingredients will not be affected this week and I have cold storage reserves, but the market will definitely increase the price. Volcanic ash will make many crops unable to harvest, so I can only buy vegetables transported from other places."
"It's really troublesome. My car is so dirty."
"Who said no, now you have to wear a layer of useless clothes outside, otherwise you will be covered in dust when you go home."
People continued to discuss that their recent volcanic eruption was still wrong, and no volcanic eruption could affect them.
So they are very helpless in dealing with it, and the official has been constantly popularizing preventive measures these days.
Xiong Ling sat aside, not deliberately approaching or staying away, and just lowered her head and ate the snacks on the table.
He ate very slowly and ate a lot until most of the guests were killed and had not finished eating yet.
"Boss, do you have Rinnde here?" Xiong Ling put down his chopsticks and suddenly looked up and asked.
The boss who was rubbing the chopping board suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned around carefully on Xiong Ling before he nodded slowly: "Yes, wait."
After saying that, the boss took out an iron jar from the corner where the personal belongings were placed, like the one containing tea, and then poured out some fragments of alder bark from it and put them in the teapot to fry.
Then he took another small pot, put some salmon in it, added potatoes and wild vegetables and stewed it.
Soon, both things were ready and he handed them to Xiong Ling's desk.
"I'll invite you, and this Ohaw stew soup."
"Thank you."
The boss nodded and continued to go back to process his own materials, but his eyes swept over Xiong Ling from time to time, with thoughts in his eyes.
The Rinnde that Xiong Ling just ordered is an Ainu tea drink. It tastes slightly astringent from the bark and has the effect of relieving fatigue.
As for the Ohaw added by the boss, it is a kind of stew, which belongs to their family’s daily staple food.
Xiong Ling slowly started eating.
After a while, he ate completely and sighed slowly.
He has never drunk this taste since his adopted grandmother passed away.
"Are you from another place?" Taking advantage of the lunch time, there were basically no customers, and the boss asked Xiong Ling.
".Yes, it comes from Shisheng."
"I think you are still young, why don't you go to Sapporo?"
"Big cities are too far from nature and have no protection from nature."
The boss stared at him strangely: "I didn't expect that your age is even more stubborn than the most stubborn old man of the same race I have ever seen."
".Are you as stubborn as the Eagle Girl?"
"Are you?" The boss stopped his mouth and his eyes widened in disbelief. "How do you know Eagle Girl? Are you her grandson?"
"I was picked up by her from the forest. When she passed away, she told me about Qinghe Yuantou Village."
"The Eagle Girl passed away. So, she is so old. Haha, although she seems to be very stubborn, she is actually an intellectual who has been to college. Later, she didn't know what was stimulating, so she hid in the mountains and forests as a savage. The last time I saw her was twenty years ago, when I just opened this store. She said that Japan is using invisible discrimination to assimilate our last bloodline, and we must resist or die in nature."
"I just opened the store, and all my money was invested in it, as well as my wife and children. How could I abandon all this just because I am from the same village as her? Not to mention that the village has long disappeared."
Xiong Ling did not argue about right or wrong, but asked other questions: "Don't there be a special Ainu school in the city? There are also museums and policy support. Isn't this good?"
Hearing this, the boss stopped talking.
After a while, he sneered: "Actually, the Eagle Girl is indeed right. The Japanese are using implicit discrimination to target us, making us take the initiative to give up tradition. It is indeed many tribesmen have changed their surnames, completely abandoned the past, and integrated them. It would be fine if they were normal integration, but it is more to avoid being discriminated against, so that they can find a job and socialize. Sure enough, we are like being different tribes, and we can't even be called a filthy person."
The boss was obviously holding his anger in his heart, and all the taboo words blurted out.
But so what? He quickly looked like a deflated balloon: "Forget it, I don't have the right to say that they are. After all, I have been silent all my life. No matter how disgusting these methods are, it's not on the surface, do you know? They only renovated the Ainu school a few years ago. Even if almost few families dare to enroll, for fear of being discriminated against, the children can't find a few playmates in school."
"I heard that big companies will have a list of different tribes and Ainu people. I don't know whether it is true or false, but most people dare not gamble for fear of ruining their children. Anyway, there is no difference in living in the name of a tribe. The ancestors were unable to leave us anything except for incomplete language."
Xiong Ling and the boss seemed to have the opposite identity. Usually, diners were talking about their thoughts, but now the boss kept talking.
"Sorry. It's abrupt. I accidentally said too much." The boss felt a little embarrassed, "I'll treat you as I'll treat you. The Eagle Girl helped me a lot back then."
"No." Xiong Ling put down the money, "But I want to ask a question."
"Uh, ask."
"If Ainu Kingdom is restored, will you go back?" Xiong Ling's question was a little shocking, making the boss's face stop, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Seeing Xiong Ling's expression serious and serious, he smiled bitterly: "Maybe, it's hard to say."
Xiong Ling nodded: "I understand."
After saying that, he opened the curtain and stepped into the volcanic snow all over the sky.
The boss subconsciously stretched out his hand, but it quickly hanged down again.
He felt that this person was indescribable.
"Oh, this weather is better if you want to raise the price." The boss turned around and devoted himself to life again.
Xiong Ling tightened her backpack behind her, and the skeletons of her ancestors were still lying there.
He is not a genius. Strictly speaking, he is just an unemployed young man in his twenties who has not officially read many books.
The knowledge he learned was basically taught by Eagle Girl, and her obsession with restoration and her vigilance against the Japanese were also the mark of thought she had left on him. However, after being pushed down the mountain by Sato as a dead person, this mark existed, and the Eagle Girl just strengthened him.
But the Eagle Girl also said that if you want to succeed, you cannot kill innocent executioners indiscriminately. Everyone is afraid of you. It will not last long and it will not be possible.
Only by being respectful and afraid can you achieve great things.
But now he is alone, what can he do? Is a person also called a country? Or should we divide the territory by joining the Special Affairs Bureau?
It's impossible to think about it, the Special Affairs Bureau does not lack him as extraordinary.
Unless you can take advantage of the situation, for example, if you encounter a major crisis, you will lack this help, and his ability is still very important. How can there be so many coincidences?
Moreover, the mentality of the tribe members is basically flat and they don’t care much about the inheritance, but this is understandable, and he has nothing to blame.
Next, he planned to go to the source village of Qinghe. The village has gradually been abandoned due to population migration, and the villagers have almost moved to the city. Now it has become an exhibition hall-like existence to exhibit their culture.
It's ridiculous.
He braved the volcanic ash and, in order not to look too unusual, he still held an umbrella and wore a mask and a hat as a cover-up.
It took a while and he came to the renovated village.
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Visiting is free. In this weather, there is no door guard at the door, and the door is open, so you can enter and exit at will.
Xiong Ling originally thought that at this time, he should be the only one who came, but unexpectedly, there were still three people moving in the village under his senses, Hum? Is it three or four?
Xiong Ling still encountered such a vague number of people, especially in such a situation where one hand could count it.
He kept his vigilance as he should have and walked towards the position of several people.
Soon, he arrived at the largest wooden house, which was also a room that was transformed into a showroom.
There were three people standing in front of the exhibits, like tourists who were visiting normally.
Xiong Ling walked up calmly and found that they were looking at a wood carving craft, which looked like an eagle spreading its wings.
"Please allow me to apologize to you first. We are here for other purposes this time."
One of them slowly took off his hat, turned around and spoke.
Xiong Ling was secretly alert, but did not show too much reaction.
"Special Affairs Bureau?"
"No, no, an organization with a bad reputation, maybe you haven't heard of it, but I can introduce it to you." The man smiled slightly, "About the existence of the Soul Assembly."
"Who are you?" Xiong Ling really had never heard of the name of this organization.
Compared with the famous special affairs bureau and the occasionally heard paradise node, the soul gathering is like a small organization that emerges from somewhere.
"Of course, you can start by knowing my name - Augustus."
"You want those who once looked down on you to bow their heads. You want to show the world your indispensable part - you need strength, and the Mother God can give you everything you hope. Come and follow me. This world cannot accommodate you. We will create a new world."
Shikoku Island, a luxurious Hebei-style house, sitting on the corpses everywhere, a young man covered in blood, as if he was breathing with blood.
After hearing Ozaki's bewitching words, he clenched his fists quietly, and his palms were covered with sticky blood.
"Is it okay to kill so many people like me now?" He pointed to the remaining limbs on the ground and his head with no eyes closed.
"There are either evil people, stupid people, and ordinary people here. You are the chosen ones of God. You are countless times nobler than them. Even if you kill the whole world, you are still innocent. The Mother God will embrace you, and the blood in your hands is a testimony to your merits."
The young man grinned and his smile became brighter.
Yes, he is right, these damn bastards are wrong.
He was originally a genius, but because he offended the local family, he was repeatedly pulled back. Even if he found a good job, he was quickly fired for various reasons.
The flowers that used to disappear suddenly, leaving only laughter after dinner.
"Do you know which child graduated from Dongda University? Oh, he is still dependent on his parents."
"It's not as good as my child who came out to work after graduating from high school."
"Haha, I know where their family can produce any genius. Isn't it just a fool who is good at studying? Oh huh huh."
These bastards, they knew that my failure was someone interfering behind my back, and that the family under my feet was making trouble. This had nothing to do with my ability. These mediocre talents still would rather believe everything they wanted to see, just to satisfy their pitiful and distorted self-esteem, which was so stupid and ridiculous.
There is such a world where fools, wicked, and ordinary people exist, and it is nothing great if destroyed. Only destruction can end everything.
The young man's brain was roaring wildly.
He had just tore all these evil and stupid people to pieces, and some witnesses escaped. He was too lazy to escape, so he thought about waiting for the arrival of the special affairs bureau.
But the punishment has not yet been waiting for it, but it has taken the lead in ushering in the gospel.
Mother Goddess, such a warm and wonderful word, as long as you can understand him, it must be a smart, wise and gentle existence.
"Please take me to see the Mother Goddess, I am willing to sacrifice everything for this."
The bloody limbs and the pleasure of revenge have completely fallen into mad excitement
The prayers before those who died and the highness of controlling their lives in their hands made him completely sink into it.
"No, you don't need to sacrifice for this. On the contrary, you will gain a new life, a new concept, and a new thing." Ozaki Hiro reached out and pulled him up.
When you see people, you speak nonsense.
Facing Kawakami Tatsuya, he naturally would not use this rough method. It is likely that it would be counterproductive. In the end, he had no choice but to arrange for people to kill him on the full moon night and inherit his Yuehen's fate.
But that was not perfect and there were risks, so he also took warm measures against Tatsuya Kawakami.
But the man in front of him was different. He was secretly guided by him and could not wait to start revenge, trying to eliminate all the existences that opposed him.
What a useful piece.
"In this way, there are five of the six God-selected people, and the ceremony can be prepared. You cannot escape the torso that has been embraced by the Mother Goddess, no matter the end of the world."
"Or cape."
(This chapter ends)