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The Chronicle of Akakor
could once again have given a completely different turn to the fate of the Ugha Mongulala.

Before I talk about the details of this agreement, I must once again describe the misery and despair of my
people in these years. The war continued at all four corners of the empire. Great numbers of our warriors
were killed by the terrible weapons of the White Barbarians. Our enemies pressed their advance to such an
extent that my people could no longer even bury their dead according to the ancient rules. Their bodies
decomposed on the ground like fallen blossoms. The women’s laments and cries of pain filled all of
Akakor. In the Great Temple of the Sun, the priests implored the Ancient Fathers for their help. But the sky
remained empty. The Chosen Tribes suffered from starvation. In their despair they gnawed the bark of the
trees and ate the lichen growing on the rocks. Discord and quarrels arose. 1j was only a matter of time
before the Ugha Mongulala would have to give up their struggle against the White Barbarians. Like a jaguar
that has been trapped, they fought desperately against their imminent extinction.

This was the life of my people when the high council concluded the alliance with the German leaders. They
promised the Ugha Mongulala the same powerful weapons the White Barbarians used. Two thousand
soldiers were to show them the use of the equipment. They would be responsible for building strong
fortifications and gaining new arabic land. But the decisive part of the agreement referred to the war
planned for the year 12,425 (1944). Our allies intended to land on the Brazilian coast and occupy all larger
cities. The Ugha Mongulala warriors were to support the campaign by raids on the settlements of the White
Barbarians in the interior. After the expected victory, Brazil was to be divided into two territories: The
German soldiers would claim the provinces on the coast; the Ugha Monguiala would be satisfied with the
region on the Great River that had been given to them by the Gods 12,000 years ago. This was the
agreement between the high councjl of Akakor and the leaders from Germany.

The German leaders were wise and their thoughts had judgment. Their words expressed their
hearts. And they said: "We must leave. We must return where our people are forging the
mighty weapons. But we will not forget you. We will remember your words. We will return
soon. We shall come back to destroy your enemies." So they spoke when they departed. And
then they went home to their powerful people.*
l (Editor’s note: It must be assumed that Tatunca Nara’s people knew nothing of Hitler or the
Third Reich and therefore accepted their help gratefully.)

The alliance with Germany gave the Ugha Mongulala their old confidence. In a moment of direst need they
had found a new ally to reestablish their empire. They took new courage. The grief of the women was
forgotten; the time of hunger was gone; the sun shone again in its old brilliance. The priests record that
Sinkaia called all the people to a big feast in Akakor, where he ordered that the last stores be distributed. He
ordered the scribes to read aloud from the Chronicle of Akakor, about the rebirth of the empire under the
Exalted Son of the Gods, Lhasa, the arrival of the Goths, and the Golden Age of the Gods. For the first time
in many years, joy could again be seen on the faces of the Chosen Servants. Men and women adorned
themselves with colored stones and threads. They danced exuberantly to the sound of bone flutes and
drums. The priests relate that the feast lasted three days. Then the German leaders left Akakor and returned
to their homeland.

The 2,000 German Soldiers in Akakor

The first German soldiers crossed the frontier of Akakor in the dry season of 12,422 (1941). Over the
following years, new groups continued to arrive until the agreed upon number of 2,000 had been reached. In
12,426 (1945) the last Germans reached the capital of the Ugha Mongulala. After that, all communication
with the German government ceased.

I learned the route the German soldiers took from their own country to Akakor from their reports. Their
point of departure was a city called Marseilles. They had been told that their destination was England. Only
on board the ship, which was able to move underwater like a fish, were they told of their actual destination.

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