Sanggana Swordsman
Yeast Rice 12: Blue Eagle Pirates
*Prince Dira VS Queen Ginari (Padi Ragi)*
Ctars!
The eight people who were on the way immediately looked up into the sky towards the south. They saw a red blast in space.
“Ayo soon! The chairman is waiting for us in the south!” exclaimed the bald man who covered his baldness with a red cloth.
The dark blue-clothed man was black, a matching color equally dark. The forty-five-year-old wears a small, shiny yellow barn-roofed gibbon on his right ear. He carried a mine roll that was placed on his body, so that his body looked full of cargo. On the right waist hung an axe and on the left waist was a large knife. He was named Ombak Goro, the leader among them.
“Ombak Goro! I still do not understand with the intention of the Chairman looking for the Chairman of the Seven Spirit. Who is the Chairman of the Seven Spirits?” ask the girl of the body, dressed in yellow. The young lady was somewhat black with a sweet black face. There was a small mole above the corner of his left lip. Her long hair was reddish in color due to being burned by the heat of the sun. The hair was tied simple with a small rope. He carried a small wood equipped with strings and hooks. The black-clothed girl was named the Peacock Line, the only woman in the group.
“We no one knows, but as a man, we just follow,” the half-century-long timbal man who was thin in height, but had tough muscles. The man dressed in dark blue white was carrying a large sword on his back. He was named Sogok Karang, the father of the Peacock Line.
“Ocean Eyes better understand what happened with the Chairman,” said Ombak Goro.
“Supper rose again from his death, Chairman did change. We used to be respected because we were a pirate group who liked to help a group of friends and were invincible. But after that, we are feared for our cruelty and our invincibility,” said the stout old man of seventy years. He had white hair, a white mustache, and his white beard braided one to the chest. His thick white eyebrows had red and sharp old eyes. The dark green-clothed old man tied his waist with a bright blue cloth like a sinden. In front of his stomach tucked a long curved knife, complete with a nice blue color. His name is the Eye of the Ocean.
“We are like fish leaving the sea,” chirps handsome young man with short curly hair. There are two red rings on both ears. The thirty-year-old man was carrying two weapons like ice block hooks. His name is Kurna Sagepa.
“Hahaha! You will miss salt water!” tymbal man was small and small, but was old because his hair was white and his skin was sagging. He was not a midget, but indeed his small physique. He was dressed in white, but in a black robe that fit his size. He was named Wiro Kuto, but better known by the name Little Fish. He carried a weapon in the form of a small iron long and flexible like a wire. The gun was hung on his right waist.
While the fat-bellied man, round-faced black and shaggy-haired red-shoulder, was silent. He was thirty-five years old. He was wearing a pretty tight brown shirt, because he did not have a loose shirt. He was not carrying a weapon. However, there was a thick string winding on both of his wrists. There hangs a small iron triangle. His name was Swara Sesat.
Swara Sesat walked the very back and was somewhat left behind with another man who was thin but not tall, unlike Sogok Karang. He was wearing only black pants with a white vest without buttons, making his skinny chest and his flattened arms open for real. The goat-bearded man was named Cukik Aking. He carried a small barbed mace as big as his hand.
“Swara! Nibble! Fast that much!” yelled Waves Goro who saw the two walking normally.
However, both of them did not reply or turned to look at the Ombak Goro.
Seeing this, Ombak Goro picked up a short piece of wood on the side of the road, then threw it in front of the feet of Swara Sesat and Cukik Aking.
“Hup!” pekik Swara Perverted surprised as she jumped back and put up the horses. He looked ahead, looking for who threw him. He looks like a panda in a kung fu cartoon.
“Hahaha..!” loud laughter Cukik Aking.
Seeing the Waves of Goro and some of his friends looking at him, Swara Perverted asked with a movement of his eyebrows.
“Quick the way!” yell Waves Goro.
Swara Pervertedly shook her head while loosening her horses. Then he said, “I'm not tired. I'm still strong!”
The waves of Goro dropped the firmness of his chest and let out an annoyed breath. He turned and continued his steps.
“Hihihi!” peacock Line Laughter, laughing at Goro Waves.
“You want to make Swara run fast? This is how it works!” exclaimed the Ocean Eye, then the old man flashed before the steps of the Goro Waves.
Kurna Sagepa, Wiro Kuto, Merak Line, Cukik Aking and Sogok Karang immediately ran fast and flashed following the Eye of the Ocean as the oldest person among them.
Swara Persevered so surprised to be left alone. He hurriedly ran fast. Shaking his fat body as he ran.
“What are you daydreaming, Waves! Come!” shouts Swara Pervertedly while passing the Waves of Goro.
“Blooming Line is worth daydreaming about. Hahaha..!” timpal Swara Perverted and laughed.
Not long after they darted towards the suspected location where the Blue Eagle Leader was located, the eight people finally entered a village.
The village was not too crowded, because it was not the path of the warriors or merchants. So, the eight people only found various activities of villagers who were busy in their respective work, especially in the rice fields area that stepped down.
Their arrival is quite a concern for the residents because the village is rarely visited by people from the martial world.
But different today, since morning there are magic people who enter the village and to the Village Chief they ask for a place to stop. These powerful people were joined in one group led by Ginari, the Swordsman of the Sky Rat.
Since entering the village called Atullekar, Ombak Goro and his friends search there and come here with his view.
Blars!
Suddenly the ground of one spear in front of the pirate group's entourage exploded, shocking the seven of them.
Whether when it came and from which direction it came, the five spears in front of them had stood a beautiful looking middle-aged woman with a blue kebaya, also bustling with luxuries. That woman was none other than Nyai Luster of Death.
“Who are you?!” his Exclaimed Luster of Death with a loud voice.
“We Blue Eagle Pirates. We are looking for the Blue Eagle Chairman!” sahut Ombak Goro's.
“I'm here, my great people!” exclaimed one booming man's voice, along in the air flashed a large body.
The large tall man landed on the side of Nyai Deathly Luster. It is none other than Blue Segara. He smiled at the luxurious lady.
“She's my people, Nyai,” said Blue Segara while smiling broadly to Nyai Luster of Death.
“Huh!” his snort Death Luster then turned around and stepped away.
“You guys, come with me to meet the Chairman of the Seven Spirits!” exclaim Blue Segara to Ombak Goro and his colleagues.
The waves of Goro and his comrades immediately went following their chairman.
Blue Segara brought his eight men to a bamboo house with a short stage. On the terrace of the bamboo floor has stood a woman dressed all in blue and blue veiled. The clear-eyed woman was none other than Ginari who was now the Chairman of the Seven Spirits.
Blue Segara and his eight men stood in front of the house.
“You all follow me!” segara Blue Order to his men.
Segara Blue then went down on his knees, then prostrated with both hands straight forward, flat on the ground.
“We Blue Eagle Pirates faithfully serve the Chairman of the Seven Spirits!” the Segara Blue.
The eight Blue Segara men looked at each other, astonished and confused.
But then, Ombak Goro dropped to his knees and kowtowed along with Mata Samudera, Sogok Karang, Wiro Kuto, Kurna Sagepa, and Cukik Aking.
“We Blue Eagle Pirates faithfully serve the Chairman of the Seven Spirits!” say them simultaneously.
While the Peacock Line and the Perverted Swara looked at each other in the back. The Peacock Line then nodded to his true partner. With a heavy heart, they finally fell prostrate, without saying their faithful promises. (BH)