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This is to pass on the style of "good people and good deeds"!

Chapter 313: The Ghosts of the Indians Are About to Return to the North American Continent

There are many boarding schools in the city of Phoenix that only allow Indian children to attend, and the funder is the "Aboriginal Protection Association".

Doesn’t that sound kind?

Yet this is actually a political job.

Under the pretext of protecting Indians and educating the next generation about literacy, the "Aboriginal Protection Association" took Indian children away from their parents, forcibly changed their culture, eliminated their traditions, and removed all traces of Indian culture from them.

But is it really possible for these children to integrate into American society when they grow up?

Except for those tribal chief families who were bribed and corrupted to serve as flag bearers, the vast majority of ordinary Indian children were neither accepted by American society nor able to return to their own civilization.

They are like the Departed walking on the edge of civilization.

Since they are tasked with the important task of "cultural brainwashing", how can they possibly speak softly and provide loving education?

These schools exclusively for Indian children directly caused the deaths of tens of thousands of Indian children, and the number of indirect deaths was even greater, but no one has kept count.

Because American society doesn't care, every American who has studied history knows clearly how their land came about.

Most of the children from indigenous families in Arizona need to attend such schools to receive education in American ideas. They cannot escape because their chiefs have already rebelled.

The "Aboriginal Protection Association" provided a lot of financial and public support to similar boarding schools, which is the real reason why the association can survive.

Because they completed this very important political task for the American government.

Otherwise, if they really intend to protect the rights of indigenous peoples...they will end up like the leader of the Black Panther Party.

Today, the estate that broke the news happened to be not far from a closed boarding school for Indian children.

Alecom is a student of this school. He comes from the famous Comanche tribe, which was once the most powerful Indian tribe in North America. It was a nomadic group that was once active on the Estacado Plains.

Just as the powerful nomadic peoples on the East Asian continent could destroy the splendid civilization with a long history several times, this group of fierce and ferocious nomadic Indian tribes once brought heavy casualties to the American army.

These troops had black powder-powered guns, cannons and even machine guns, but they still suffered from the spears, bows and arrows of the Comanche warriors.

However, everything ended with the four-year war that began on October 1868, 10.

Soldiers from the 25th Cavalry and th Infantry, led by William Tecumseh Sherman's favorite Colonel Leonard Slidell Mackenzie, nicknamed "Fingerless," began the final destruction of Comancheria, a square mile territory that once controlled most of five states.

"Round them up! Cut off their food supply! Starve them to death! Drive them into the Grand Canyon! Or just kill them all!"

With such clamor, the Comanche tribe, which once ruled the southwestern part of the North American continent, was killed until only a few members were left.

Eventually, the "last chief" Quanah Parker signed a so-called "peace agreement" with the fungi, married a white woman, and promised to pass the chieftainship to his mixed-race descendants.

This brutal war that lasted for many years finally came to an end, marking the official end of the 250-year bloody conflict between the Native Americans and European colonists.

By the way, both names are very interesting.

The name "Comanche" comes from the Spanish transcription of the Utah word "Kohmahts", which means "enemy" or "one who is at odds with us."

"Quanah Parker", "Quanah" is the transcription of the Comanche word Kwana, meaning "smell, taste", and is usually a feminine name.

It started with "irreconcilable enemies" and ended with the feminine chief selling out his tribe for fame and fortune; nothing could escape the laws of rise and fall in history.

"Arekom" is not the chief's son, and the chief's son would not go to such an obviously problematic boarding school.

He was just an ordinary Comanche descendant with a common name.

"Arecomm" means "son of the eagle" in Indian language, which is similar to the Chinese words "God bless" and "light". They are all names that carry parents' good wishes but are repeated frequently.

On this day, Alecom, as usual, was careful to avoid the attention of the bad school workers and ran to the roof of the teaching building to get some fresh air during the lunch break.

During this period of time, the school workers who just come in to get their salary don’t care what the students are doing. As long as they don’t make trouble and don’t disturb their rest, they can do whatever they want.

Then Alecom was fortunate enough to see a flaming dragon rising into the sky from the manor in the distance.

The Fire Dragon is a member of the "Shin Ninja Clan" and is the result of the "Fire Style: Great Fire Dragon Technique".

After Nyoen founded the "New Ninja Sect" in the Oriental Island country, the Japanese devils who gained extraordinary powers went to America for revenge. Under the command of the great Nine-tailed Fox, they continuously attacked American celebrities and caused social unrest.

These Japanese devils generally have the level of Jonin. At the beginning, they only relied on their courage to take revenge on their American fathers. However, when they found that the former American celebrities died like pigs and dogs in their hands, the perverted bloodthirsty factors in the Japanese devils' blood were induced.

They gradually fell in love with the feeling of slaughtering noble celebrities, and found it a perverted sense of satisfaction.

At this point, Nuyuan no longer deliberately guided them. The Japanese devils had already set out and began to move freely within the United States.

The ten incidents reported in the news are of course only a small part. The actual number of American celebrities who died is more than ten times.

Arecom naturally had no idea that a group of Japs had accomplished what he had wanted to do but had not been able to do in recent years.

Seeing the extraordinary scene in the distance, Arecom had only one desire: I wish I could have extraordinary powers too.

As if a supreme being had heard the call from the bottom of his heart, an Asian man wearing a white robe and glasses, who looked like a scientist, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"you……"

"I can see that you have a strong hatred in your heart."

The eyes behind the lenses seemed to penetrate Alekom's heart, making the sixteen-year-old boy nervous and flustered.

"What...what does it have to do with you?"

"Don't be nervous. Don't you want to have extraordinary powers?" Lin Hao stretched out his right hand, and a scepter appeared in his palm.

The staff is made of white bones, and on the top is inlaid a strange red gem, as red as blood.

"This scepter will help you summon the great Comanche warriors who will follow you and destroy the Americans you hate."

Lin Hao handed over the scepter.

I checked some information and I can't bear it any longer. I will finish the next chapter in the morning or at noon.

Chapter 314 Young Hunter

"Give it to me?" Although Alekom was young, he was very cautious. He did not rush forward but took a step back.

"It seems that you are not as brave as you think."

Lin Hao took back the scepter, and suddenly a ball of light blue mist appeared behind him, and behind the mist was another space.

Suddenly realizing what he was going through and what he was about to lose, Arecom rushed forward and grabbed the scepter in Lin Hao's hand.

"Boss, I want it!"

"Haha, you are quite a clever kid." Lin Hao smiled: "But you are not qualified to be my little brother now."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and stuffed a ball of chakra into Alekom's body, which naturally included the memories in the chakra: some ninjutsu information.

Other powers require a process of learning and mastering, but people above the Six Paths level can give away chakra at will and easily create strong people.

"If you want to be my little brother one day, you have to do your job well and survive."

After saying that, Lin Hao turned around and walked into the light blue mist and disappeared.

Alekom, who stayed on the rooftop, touched the scepter in his hand. The bones were chilling and the gems were captivating.

"Vampire Scepter, is this your name?"

From Minecraft, the Vampire Scepter.

A magical weapon that can summon the undead and form an army of blood-sucking zombies to fight for the holder.

There is hell and dead souls in the Marvel Universe. As the highest authority in the "Base Universe" and as a practitioner who has begun to master the original rules of the universe, Lin Hao can create a magical artifact with the same function on his own even if he does not get the scepter brought back by the little devil.

It was just by chance that he got such a thing that Lin Hao thought of the most suitable user.

Is there anything that could make Americans more defensive than the return of Indian ghosts to the North American continent?

This was a double torture, both mentally and physically.

All he had been exposed to for years was brainwashing, and Arecom didn't understand many big principles, but he had a rare talent as a hunter, just like the outstanding members of the Comanche tribe.

As a hunter, you must first be patient, know how to hide yourself, be good at seizing opportunities, and be quick, ruthless, and accurate when taking action.

After getting the "Bloodsucking Scepter", Arecom was not like other children who were eager to show off and rush to take revenge on those who had bullied him.

He was like a patient hunter, waiting for the right moment.

Fortunately, the opportunity is not difficult to wait for.

"I heard that a group of bigwigs from a charity foundation will come to visit tomorrow..." Alecom showed a bloodthirsty smile.

As a teenager, he did not understand the ways of charitable foundations, but the public had sharp eyes. How could Arecom, who had stayed in a boarding school for Indian children for several years, not know what it was like?

All the pretty girls and boys were called to the office by teachers or school workers for "guidance", and even the thin boy could not escape the fate of "going through the back door".

The Indian boy who had made up his mind ran back to the classroom quietly with the vampire scepter. In the distance, a manor that was shrouded in flames welcomed a figure covered in colorful light. Carol, who came from New York, did not help put out the fire, but searched around, trying to find the extraordinary person who committed the crime.

Unfortunately, she didn't know there was a kind of earth-style ninjutsu. The Japanese soldier from the "New Ninja Sect" had already used the earth-style ninjutsu to leave after killing the people.

The next morning, the teachers and janitors of the boarding school urged the Indian children to clean themselves up and put on new clothes to welcome the upcoming guests.

"Listen to me, a big shot is coming to visit today. Anyone who dares to cause trouble can forget about going home for the holidays."

The principal, who was usually only seen by the prettiest girls and the most handsome boys in the school, rarely appeared in front of all the students in the school. However, his face was not kind or gentle at all, but only cold and stern.

The principal, who knew how to tame animals, did not forget to give a sweet treat after the threat.

"If you behave well, you will have beef burgers every day for the next month, and the best-behaving class will get double the servings."

Whenever big shots visit places like this, they are always followed by reporters, who “happen” to take photos of them being philanthropic and amiable.

Otherwise why waste time visiting? Just for the photos and subsequent news coverage!

Every time the news is broadcast, there will inevitably be donations from enthusiastic citizens. It is only natural to give a little to improve the food for the little brats.

As for how much of the food expenses approved by the principal will be divided among teachers, school workers, and canteen chefs, that is not his business.

Since the boss is eating meat, the younger brother should also have some soup, right?

Hearing what the principal said, some of the young children showed expectant expressions, but some older children had already seen these "pie-in-the-sky" tactics and knew what the so-called "beef burgers" would eventually become. They thought they had a conscience if they could give you some beef sauce between two pieces of bread.

Alekom in the crowd sneered: "Just wait, you will soon see what despair is."

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the convoy finally arrived.