The 5 Elemental Lord

The 5 Elemental Lord
Departure to the Empire of Nuvoleon


“Master, do you seriously want to leave Kirin and Uron alone? We'll be gone for over a week.” Turse told Zeno.


“The two dumb dragons will rest for one more day, and after that let him find me himself. After all, I've asked the maid to tell the two dumb dragons that I'm headed for the empire of Nuvoleon.” Zeno.


“Let's go, Hole is waiting for us below.” Reciprocity.


Finally they both came out of the room and immediately came down from the floor. They do not want to waste the opportunity of a deal which Zeno thinks is very profitable. I don't know if it's for Hole himself. Perhaps the deal was very profitable for himself, and was very detrimental to Zeno. How not, Hole believes, if Zeno and Turse are strong people, so he can ask for help to him to take the golden lotus hunted by the other party. If Zeno was unwilling, then Hole would easily report Zeno's actions to the empire.


But who would have thought, the deal would actually harm Hole. And Zeno could easily obtain the golden lotus with the help of Hole himself. Anything related to the golden lotus, such as the side of Nuvoleon, or the criminal group, Zeno was able to figure it out clearly thanks to Hole himself.


“Hole, we are already prepared and will fulfill that deal. Do you dare swear that you have not and have never reported the incident at all?”


Zeno and Turse who had already exited the inn met the Hole that was already in front.


“Let's just relax, no one knows yet. But, if you don't fulfill that deal, then I won't hesitate either.”


Zeno simply nodded and knew from Hole's facial features there was no lie at all, which he reported to the imperial general or the emperor himself. Not out of fear, because Zeno himself did not want to get into a heavy problem. It could have been, he was just being casual and letting anyone report, however, since he was here for a limited time, he was trying to hide it.


At least he intends to be here after a week. Maybe after getting what he was looking for, then he immediately went home. Because it's about a life. Indeed, the age of Zeno's mother is still twenty-six days left, but, the principle is that the sooner the better.


“I've introduced myself, what's your name?” Ask Hole while extending her hand.


“Zen, and he's my friend, Turse.” Zeno shook Hole's hand while answering her.


“Greetings Zen, Turse, I hope you can be invited to work together.” Hole raised one end of her lips.


Zeno let go of his handshake, his face seemed to have no expression at all and also did not give out a word. In addition, he became more and more cautious with Hole, it could be that he was also planning something that cost him money.


The three of them finally set off towards the north with Hole at the helm, however only Hole knew the path to the Nuvoleon Empire.


“Wait a minute, why don't we ride the horse carriage or something else? It can shorten the time” Zeno said while frowning his forehead.


“Do you think I'm a rich man? Of course not, the cost of living here is very expensive, even if you want to ride a horse carriage, you need to pay one gold coin.” Hole explained.


Hearing this, Zeno only sighed. Although it is expensive, but if it is important then it is also not a problem. Even if pressed, or very important, then Zeno can pay more until unnatural. Remembering, he once paid a bag of gold coins to a horse carriage owner.


“Alright, we're looking for a carriage. I'll pay.” Zeno said so lazily.


“Braaakk!” The sound of a table shake was heard to the corner of the room. In fact, the items around him were also destroyed due to the actions of someone who could not control his angry emotions.


“You didn't find my son's killer?”


“Brakk!”


Instead of crashing, this time the person actually slammed a table until it was broken. It seemed that indeed, the person was already enveloped in an overwhelming rage.


“True general, the killer completely cleared the trail until not knowing.” Said a bodyguard who was now bowing his head, his body trembling in fear from seeing the general's behavior before him.


The general gritted his teeth, his face looking extremely ugly with slight wrinkles in sight. Indicates that the imperial general is indeed almost a little old. But, do not misjudge, according to the people, the general has served for twenty-five years and rarely lost a war.


“It is better that you sleep first General, the day is really late at night.” Said the soldier.


Hearing what the soldier said, General Gorb turned around and walked slowly with a serious look at the soldier. He also placed his hand on the shoulder of the soldier whose body now trembled because he felt himself speaking wrongly.


“Do you think I can sleep after this incident?” General Gorb said softly, but from his tone it was very clear that he was very angry. “Of course not!” Connect by raising his tone.


“General!”


Gorb turned his face towards the door of the room after someone shouted to him. His bad mood, plus a sassy person suddenly entered his room, making him slam a soldier in front of him.


“I'm sorry general for being so presumptuous to enter your room. But this is important news.” Said another soldier who had just entered Gorb's room.


Gorb walked towards the man, right in front of the soldier, he immediately strangled the soldier but not too much, so that maybe the soldier could still make a sound.


“If it doesn't matter, then I'll kill you.”


“I'm sorry, but your wife's illness relapsed and got worse after hearing of your son's death.” Said the soldier stammeringly.


Gorb raised an eyebrow, surprised at what the soldier had said about his wife Gorb. Of course, after hearing the wife's condition deteriorated, she did not stay silent, she immediately walked out of the room and headed home.


Indeed, Gorb's wife had been seriously ill since a few months ago. The disease gradually disappeared. But who would have thought, that the disease relapsed and it only got worse after Gorb's wife heard the death of her child. Of course, Gorb could not forgive a murderer. He also promised that when he met the killer, he would torture him slowly.


However, before actually leaving, Gorb left a message to the two soldiers in his room. “Tell the emperor, I really asked him for help to trace who the murderer of my son.”