Aztec Eternals

Chapter 1116. The main god squats here in the Juno gold mining belt...

"Bodhisattva, God, Lord God! Here...is this the Golden Mountain? These...these are all gold mines?!"

The sparse vegetation cannot cover the rolling hills and mountain islands. Between the rugged rocks, touches of golden light flashed from time to time. Under the streams surrounding the port, there is a large golden shoal river bed. And the endless golden sandstones as far as the eye can see are shining with sparkling golden light, blending with the sunlight reflected on the water, just like a golden river flowing!

At this moment, those touching gold and stones have restrained their power to confuse people, and only occasionally reveal the simplicity and simplicity of gold. They are sleeping quietly, sleeping from millions of years ago until today, until they are seen by ordinary people...

"Gods and Buddhas! Lord God! Jin Shanshu, this...here is your home!...Look! Look at the altar in front of us, the emblem of the Lord God carved in wood!...It...it's actually inserted into the several hundred kilograms of On the golden sands!…”

In the simple port camp, there are dozens of small pointed shacks, dozens of tree branches and racks for drying fish, and a dozen excavated cave houses and cellars. In a camp made of wood and earth, there was only the altar of the main god in front of him, which was outlined with golden stones, just like a large open-air golden well.

However, at this time, in the center of the "well mouth", there was a wood-carved emblem of the Lord God, with the outline of the sun and the shape of a hummingbird. At first glance, this emblem looks unremarkable and simple. However, as soon as the eyes moved down a little and saw the base for inserting wood in the "well mouth"... the hearts of many captives began to beat wildly: it turned out to be several hundred kilograms. Finely crushed, sifted, barefoot gold sand!

"Ah! Buddha! This...this...so much gold sand? Isn't it a few thousand taels?!... Not to mention the Uyizaki family, even the Andong and Nanbu clans, who have tens of thousands of kilo, don't have so much gold! ...Lord God! You put so much gold in the altar like this? Are you not afraid of people stealing it?!..."

Seeing the golden mountains and rivers, and the golden altar in front of him, Murakami Jidong, the ship's official, was a little lost, his knees were a little weak, and his feet couldn't move. Desire appeared on his face, obsession appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out...

"So much gold!...Such a huge gold mountain!...The gold mine that the owner of the family asked me to look for...is actually thousands of miles away!..."

"Gods and Buddhas, the real mountain of gold!... Gudu... If I could take this gold back... then the position of the head of the Longzao Temple family... Gudu... ah! Stop, watch, stop and watch!... But, this is a golden mountain!..."

Translator Watanabe Masumi swallowed hard, his eyes shining with greedy golden light. He stared half-heartedly for a while, then bit his lip, forced himself to calm down, and looked around carefully.

The surrounding kingdom warriors and sailors, although standing on a land full of gold mines, had a calm expression on their faces as they did not regard gold as money. They looked at the captives of Xihai who were murmuring absentmindedly. Some looked curious, while others smiled disdainfully. And when the kingdom priests beside the altar sang loudly, the warriors and sailors all stood in awe, knelt down devoutly in front of the emblem of the main god, and praised the name of the main god.

"Praise my god Huitziloppo!... He guides our way forward, He calms the sea thousands of miles away, He protects our return!..."

"You must believe in my god Huitziloppo! ... His power is infinite, from the past to the future, controlling all existence until the end!"

"Ah! Praise the Lord God!... He can send enlightenment, guide the location of the Golden Mountain, and bestow gold wealth... That is the real Huitziloppo Great God Buddha with boundless power!..."

At this moment, in the majestic Jinshan Mountain and Jinxi River, in front of the simple altar and emblem, more than a dozen captive craftsmen from the Republic of China and Korea finally knelt down from the bottom of their hearts and kowtowed to the Lord God to pray!

"May the Lord God bless you! Also guide me...give it to me!...If your wish comes true, I will definitely give you...a golden Buddha statue!..."

When everyone's devout prayers were completed, Mikey, the learned man, walked up to the prisoners of war and Korea with a smile. Then, he looked around at more than a dozen craftsmen of the Xihai tribe. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he pointed to the Jinxi River next to him, and then pointed to the golden hills on the island, and waved his hand generously!

"Witness the Lord God! We will be repairing in Shenjinxi Port for two days. And the promise I made to you before will be fulfilled today!..."

"The Lord God bless you! No matter how many gold stones you find or dig from this golden island in these two days, they all belong to you!..."

"Go! Go! Just around this camp, dig gold for yourself!...Ahaha! This is the gift of the Lord God!..."

"Ah! Praise the Lord God! Praise Master Mi Priest!..."

Hearing such a promise, more than a dozen prisoners and craftsmen couldn't help but let out low cheers. Soon, blacksmith Otani was the first to run towards Jinxi. Everyone looked at Mickey's gentle and unchanging smile and started running feverishly. As for the cautious translator Watanabe, he took one last look around the altar filled with gold sand, and then at the guarding warriors around him. Then he sighed softly and followed the crowd...

"Witness the Lord God! Dear Chief Priest Mickey, these are the Xihai tribes that worship gold in His Majesty's Divine Enlightenment?..."

Beside the Jinshi altar, the young priest Jinzhan touched his chin curiously and smiled playfully. He looked at these small and strangely dressed Xihai tribesmen, and looked at the greedy expressions on their faces, but he couldn't understand it, a special kind of fanaticism and obsession with gold. Just like the bright, common gold, it is some kind of magical and shocking divine object...

"Well, the Lord God bless you! Zuvalo arrived on the other side of the sea, captured a group of Xihai tribes who were good at building ships and raising horses, and brought back this wind god's ship...Twenty-flowered marigold, don't you Look down on them! Although they look a little strange, they are all master craftsmen who can build ships and sails, repair and forge iron, and farm and raise horses!..."

"Ah! Praise the Lord God! These tribes that look like turkeys are so powerful?!..."

Hearing this, Twenty-Flower Jinzhan was a little surprised, and the smile on his face became much more serious. His full name is actually Cempōhualxōchitl, which is "Twenty Flowers" in Nahua language, which means "Marigold with twenty petals".

Although the "African Marigold" and "French Marigold" are very famous in later generations, the origin of Marigold is in the Americas, especially Central America controlled by the Mexican Federation. Moreover, this flower, which has natural antibacterial and anti-inflammatory effects, has always had a distinguished status in the traditions and religions of various plateau tribes.

Being named after "Marigold" means that the priest in front of him, Marigold, is one of the rare nobles in the line of seafaring priests. In fact, Zuvallo and Mickey appointed Jinzhan as the person in charge of Shenjinxi Port because they valued his background and would not be easily blinded by gold...

"Yes! Jinzhan, according to His Majesty's divine revelation, we have transported back the four-legged horses and kept them on the Great Whale Island in the west... As for these remaining captives, I will take them back to the south of the kingdom for shipbuilding as soon as possible. Si, build a long-sail ship for the kingdom! This kind of long-sail ship is usually twice as fast as the long ship of the kingdom. And if the wind is completely favorable, it can even reach four times the speed of the long ship!..."

"Ah! Two to four times the speed? Such a fast ship!...Bless the Lord God! Praise the Lord God!..."

Hearing such news, Priest Jinzhan prayed happily, and his eyes softened when he looked at the Xihai tribes. He looked at the dozen captives who were already kneeling by the stream and began panning for gold. He pondered for a while and then suggested with a smile.

"Chief Priest Mickey, since these Xihai tribes are so important... why not give them directly, how many kilograms of gold sand are given to each person? There is a lot of gold sand in the camp, why let them go to the trouble of digging for it?... This kind of gold mining is a labor of life. Hands. Even if there is gold sand everywhere here, in just two days, they will not be able to dig out a few taels of gold from the water... Not to mention the more labor-intensive gravel sifting for gold..."

"Haha! Priest Marigold, the feeling is very different between what I bought and what the kingdom gave me!... What I want is to plant the seeds of faith in the Lord God in their hearts, leaving a kingdom rich in gold. Impression! As for how much gold they can pan out and mine, it doesn't matter..."

"Witness the Lord! To put it bluntly, this is to let the turkeys taste their favorite berries and leave a thought in their hearts... Only then can the turkeys work hard..."

Speaking of this, Mickey the Knowledgeable laughed, and there was a cunning flavor of a fox in his smile. With a leisurely expression, he looked at the glittering golden riverside and at the people who were ecstatically panning for gold... After a while, he turned around, looked into the eyes of priest Jinzhan, and asked seriously.

"Priest Jinzhan, in the past year or so, have your Jinxi Port camp clearly surveyed this gold mining belt? How deep and how deep is the golden mountain predicted by His Majesty, and how far does it extend? go?…"

"Lord God, how big, deep and far are the gold mines in this area?... Priest Mickey, this is really a good question that is difficult to answer!..."

Hearing such a question, the noble priest Jinzhan shook his head helplessly and replied with a wry smile.

"God bless you! Just in front of us, the gold mine on this island is estimated to have a radius of ten miles or ten miles! We found a canyon, and we could see traces of gold and stone all the way to the pothole at the bottom. It's at least thirty or forty meters deep... not to mention the Jinxi riverbed around the island, it's impossible to dig deep..."

"Leaving this island and heading to the east and north coasts... Within fifty miles around, we discovered at least seven or eight mines containing gold and stone. Although we didn't look at it carefully, the continuous mountains, rocks, and hills, those exposed The golden stone...there is absolutely no shortage of gold mines stored in it!..."

"Actually, when I was in the kingdom, I also saw the gold mines in the two southern counties. But compared with the gold mountains here, it is like a fire ant comparing the size of a bobcat. There is no comparison at all! ... The Lord God witnesses! I can I have never, ever seen such a huge and astonishing gold mining belt that stretches for dozens of miles!..."

"If gold is the filth of the gods, the residue of divinity...then this Juno gold mine in His Majesty's divine revelation contains so much gold that it's like...like the main god is squatting here, It’s like a manhole that’s been built for thousands of years!”