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Chapter 17 The Land We Want to Survive

Chapter 17 The Land We Want to Survive (Please Read Next)

Eight-foot bird.

This name is a household name in Japan. Legend has it that the source of the Japanese royal bloodline is Amaterasu Omikami, the ruler of the divine realm Takama-ga-hara.

In order to allow her descendants to better inform Awajiro China, which is now Japan, she gave the three sacred artifacts, the Yasakani no Magatama, and the Kusanagi sword, to the royal family. These three artifacts are still enshrined in the Ise Shrine. This is the root of the emperor's legal basis for ruling Japan.

The user of the Yasakami in mythology is the Yasakori, also known as the Yasakura. It is a divine bird that guides the souls of the dead to the underworld for reincarnation and is also a messenger traveling between the gods.

Don't underestimate him just because he is a messenger. He is a messenger serving Amaterasu, the highest goddess of Takamagahara. He can monopolize the correspondence between the gods. This would be impossible without Amaterasu's authorization. Which god can guarantee that he will not peek at the letters and report to Amaterasu?
This is not a messenger, this is the intelligence chief, and a very capable and trusted intelligence chief.

The lies made up by Moki caused Oda Haruko and the other two to have a brainstorm. After being broadcast by a drone in the sky, it caused an uproar in the world because there were people in the world who claimed to be the descendants of Amaterasu.

It's not the apostles' fault that there were drones in the sky. After Toyotomi Hero gave the order, they wiped out all the anchors and reporters in the mall as quickly as possible. Even Araki Takahito who was hiding in the monitoring room could not escape the clutches, and he could not enjoy the combo skills of the Gunma family.

The anchor and on-site reporters were gone, but the media groups were not pushovers. Each company sent out its own drones to do high-altitude broadcasts, dropped hundreds of radios into shopping malls, and mobilized the largest number of technicians to synthesize audio and video. The apostles could only watch with such means.

The Emperor, who was watching the live broadcast in the underground shelter, was being harassed by various phone calls, including those from America, England, the nobility, and the chaebols. When they couldn't get through to the Emperor, they called the Empress. The phone numbers of seven or eight people were now in front of him, and they were asking only one question: Can the Emperor, who claims to be the heir of the dynasty for all eternity, actually contact Amaterasu Omikami?

The emperor himself also wanted to know if it was possible. The emperor claimed that his dynasty would last for thousands of years, but in reality, there were many disasters. Even emperors starved to death. Don't expect them to live a good life.

Now the eight-foot bird that is said to be the mount of Amaterasu Omikami has appeared. That means Amaterasu Omikami should also exist. Then why don’t our ancestors come out to save her, ancestors!
The emperor took the urgently prepared sacrifices to the Ise Shrine and prayed devoutly that his ancestors could hear him, but unfortunately his ancestors did not exist.

Mogui didn't know whether Amaterasu Omikami heard the prayers of his cheap descendants, but that didn't stop him from continuing to make up lies.

"Did you hear that? Amaterasu's descendants are praying again. What a pity, I'm the one delivering the letter. As long as I don't go, Amaterasu will just continue to enjoy her feast, hehe..."

There is no need to guess that the Emperor would pray. If he did not do so, it would only prove that he was a fool.

The appearance of the eight-foot bird means to the imperial family just like the appearance of Zhang Daoling's mount in Longhu Mountain, showing its strength and proving its identity. So what the contemporary Heavenly Master must do is to burn incense in front of the ancestors and ask them to come out to save them.

"Kono Bageya Road!!"

"Amaterasu did not bless Japan because of a bird strike, damn it!"

……

The whole of Japan was cursing Mogui at this time, but he didn't care. After all, they couldn't hear him. If you have the guts, just curse him to his face. I'll beat the shit out of you, as if you did it cleanly.

Tokugawa no longer felt uncomfortable at this time. She thought Mogui was a demon before. She always felt that there were invisible big hands kneading her body in the cloak, which made her very uncomfortable. But not now. Amaterasu Omikami's mount is also a god, rounding off the whole thing. This cloak is made of the feathers of a god, no wonder it is so magical and so cool. Ah, I wish this cloak could be given to me!

The look in her eyes when she looked at Mo Gui was no longer hostile, but rather like she was looking at a beloved pet. If Mo Gui threw away the leather case at this time, he might be able to receive a room card.

Tokugawa Yaji's change shows that the first impression is very important. If you say you are a demon, people will want to kill you, but if you say you are a god, they will think about whether to give you some sacrifices. This is useless in the indescribable mysterious oriental country, where what matters is whether you are in charge of things or not. Even if you are the Dragon King, if it doesn't rain, you will be skinned and thrown out.

"You dead bird, you are not delivering the letter, but hanging out with the demons here. You are too depraved!"

A hero is worthy of being a hero. Even if I am hanging in the air, I will shout out in a loud voice, you are so baby.

Kumiko Sanada, who was also hung up by chains, heard her princess' words and hurriedly said, "Lord Yasakatori, that's not what the princess meant. Please forgive me!" If Mogui cared about these things, the Toyotomi hero should have gone to talk to Shang Yang.

"Why, do you think it's comfortable to be ridden on the buttocks? Or do you feel happy delivering letters endlessly every day?"

"You have only worked for a few decades, but I have been working endlessly for thousands of years. If I don't go on strike, Amaterasu will not know how powerful I am!"

Mo Gui put on a posture of revenge against the black-hearted boss and discussed the conditions with the three people. "The requirements are very simple. Dajiangshan must have its own territory, with mountains, water, forests, flowers, grass and land. As long as this is met, we can coexist peacefully."

"How can you guarantee that the demons in Dajiang Mountain won't harm people? Is that something you can do?"

The hero’s trash talk is no less than anyone else’s. I may not be good at negotiation, but I am good at finding fault.

Mo Gui glanced at her and was sure that this woman was looking for trouble. I think you deserve a beating.

The chain dragged Toyotomi Hero to Mogui, and her apostles were all begging for mercy for her. As personal guards, they would all commit suicide if their master died! The other apostles were all giving their masters a look, telling them not to speak.

Ignoring the noisy voices, Mogui did not intend to kill anyone. He just wanted to teach Toyotomi Hideo a lesson.

It raised one wing and flapped vigorously at the majestic Jade Maiden Snow Mountain.

"You talk too much!"

Mogui stopped only after he had beaten the mountain until it turned red, retracted his wings, and said with his head held high, "The demons of Mount Dajiang are only against you humans to protect their own race. They will only go to war with you humans if they can satisfy their habitat needs and eat too much."

"Nonsense! Didn't that tengu grow up by eating humans? You ugly bird who is full of lies!"

The Toyotomi hero, with a flushed face, continued to scold the bird, and her apostles were almost in despair. Your Highness, please shut up!

I didn't hit any other places, but why is this guy all red? The color doesn't look right. I'd better stay away from him.

Mogui didn't expect that a beating would awaken the Toyotomi hero. The absolute condescending attitude of the strong man made her obsessed. She really wanted to shout out loud, "Sir, please whip me!"

"Animals are different from humans. They need a lot of food before they can become real monsters. It's because you humans have occupied too much territory that they can't find enough food, so they eat humans."

"Your Excellency is right. I went into the city only because I couldn't find food."

Onizaburo, who pinned Oda Haruko to the ground with one foot, echoed Moki clearly. After his transformation, he could now make various sounds freely, and learning human language was a piece of cake for him.

The chains disappeared and everyone was able to resume movement. Onizaburo also let go of Oda Haruko and ran to Moki's side, squatting respectfully like a well-behaved golden retriever. He seemed to be a Shiba Inu, but it didn't matter, all dogs sat in the same posture.

"All we want is a piece of land that is good enough for us to live on. Once you've made up your mind, ask the emperor to pray. I'll naturally get the message. Tell him not to pray randomly, or I'll castrate him."

Before he finished speaking, Mogui and Onizaburo disappeared without a trace. Oda Haruko and the other two immediately went to the Imperial Palace as a group and entered by scanning their faces. The three descendants of the people of Tianxia were very familiar with the Imperial Palace, just like their own home.

On the first day of signing, 4000 words were completed
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(End of this chapter)

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