The Seven Deadly Child
300 - Golden Statue
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"Hey Thomas, get up!" Razak said, kicking Thomas' fat body several times.
"Mahoc….!!! What's going on?" Thomas asked, as he began to open his eyes.
"I don't know either! As soon as I woke up, I was already in this place, while you were right beside me!" Answer Thomas.
"Hmmm... Then Boss and the others?" Thomas asked again, starting to look around. Realizing now he was in a room full of strange statues in gold.
"Do not know! It's just you and me in this room!" Answer Razak briefly.
"Damn it! We're apart!" Dengus Thomas's.
"We'd better start moving! Those statues make me uncomfortable!" Said Thomas again. His previous experience facing the Golems and the Guardians in the Ancient Tower, left him a little traumatized when he saw the rows of statues around him.
"Ehh... Don't you want to check the statues first? It looks like they're made of gold." Razak asked with her typical innocent expression.
"Gold?"
Hearing the golden word from Razak's mouth, Thomas immediately turned his head toward the row of statues. Now he seems to show an expression of doubt, whether to check the statues if they are really made of gold, or should immediately leave the place.
"Bahhh... Fuck those! Treasure is everything!" Thomas. Suppressing the trauma in his heart, and immediately making wide strides approached the row of statues. This treasure thirst from Fatty, defeated the trauma that was in his heart.
On the other hand, Razak, who saw Thomas begin to approach the statue, quickly began to chase after him. He himself was also very curious whether the statues were made of gold. Or is it just the color. Razak who is a former slave, certainly has a certain curiosity with things smelling treasure that has been far from his life.
Just when Thomas was in front of one of the statues, he then began to knock the body of the statue using his fist. It is then used to bite one of the fingers of the statue.
"Not wrong anymore! It is made of gold!" Excited Thomas enthusiastically. He then continued his action by starting to try to pull out the sword stuck in the holster of the statue's weapon.
Hearing Thomas' words, Razak, still innocent, quickly carried away the euphoria of Thomas' enthusiastic facial expression. Taking a position next to the Fatty, Razak tried to pull the sword in the scabbard of the statue that was next to him.
"Hmmm.. It's really hard!" Said Thomas when his efforts in pulling the sword did not bear fruit.
"But I'm not just gonna give up! How could I possibly miss the pile of treasures when it was in front of me!" Said Thomas again. As it began to change into its Meridian Knight mode.
In human form half a giant desert Elephant Thomas continues his attempt at whipping out a sword. Thomas's action, immediately followed by Razak, changes into the Meridian Knight mode, drains the iron Mana in both hands, and resumes the attempt to draw the golden sword.
This boy seemed to be positioning himself to compete with Thomas. Don't want to lose to be the first to pull out the sword.
However, even though it was already in the form of a Meridian Knight, neither Thomas nor Razak, it was still unable to pull the golden sword from its sheath. No matter how strong the pull of both on the sword, like there is another strong pull that compensates from the opposite direction, preventing both of them from being able to pull the sword from its sheath.
"Bahhh…!!! The boy! This is not going to work! We better try to work together!" Thomas said, when he felt his efforts were in vain.
"Good!" Answer Razak briefly. Then began to replace put the grip of his hand, on the sword in the same statue as Thomas.
"Ready? On the count of three!" Thomas.
"One!"
"Two!"
Thomas and Razak were about to begin pulling the sword hilt together, until a wide grin suddenly appeared adorning the statue standing before him. Accompanied by the statue, the statue now lowered its head, bringing its face closer to the faces of Thomas and Razak.
Seeing this, especially seeing the wide grin attached to the face of the statue in front of him. Thomas and Razak are really made very surprised by the sudden movement of the statue. Quickly take a backward leap.
"Damn it! I could die of a heart attack!" Jerky Thomas.
Along with Thomas, dozens of other statues lined up around the walls of the room, now also began to display a change in expression on their faces.
Some grinned widely like the previous statue, some others wore grieving facial expressions. And the rest of them were displaying angry facial expressions.
"Have we inadvertently activated the trap formation mechanism?" Ask Razak. When dozens of statues now began to take one step forward.
"No way! We can't even pull that golden sword out of its sheath!" Answer Thomas.
"It's obvious these statues from the beginning have the ability to move! It's like they're playing us! Just keep an eye on everything we do and lastly give a shitty surprise!" Dengus Thomas's. Before you start looking around.
"There must be someone inside this palace who is controlling these statues!" Thomas. Closing all analysis.
The knowledge of the mysterious places of Thomas' pleasure reading ancient books and records, gives him a good perspective in deducing all the events he is currently facing.
"Wohoho….!!! It turns out that we have a person who is quite knowledgeable and understands about the ancient ruins here!"
"While elsewhere, we have a young man who appears to be very skilled in terms of formations!"
"It looks like this time I caught some pretty good big fish!"
Just as Thomas finished his sentence, a strange shrill voice that echoed deafeningly, resounding loudly throughout the room.
"Who?" Thomas snapped, trying to cover his ears, looking completely distracted with a shrill shrill voice that had just echoed.
"Hmmmm. There's no need to know about my identity for now! Since you've managed to guess about my whereabouts, then we'll just start the game!" Say a loud voice once again.
"Games?" Razak muttered curiously. While putting on a plain facial expression.
"Really! The game!" Answer the mysterious voice, as soon as he heard Razak's slow muttering, before now realizing that around the body of the boy who had just spoken, a collection of Mana Besi was dancing lightly around him.
"Ehh…!!! A boy loved by the Iron Mana! Absolutely unexpected, there are still descendants of the Osiris tribe that survive! This will make everything more interesting! A….!!!!"
The deafening shrill voice again sounded loud. Until then dozens of gold statues, now began to return to take a step forward accompanied by pulling their respective weapons.
The statue with a wide grin had a golden sword weapon, while the statue with a sad facial expression pulled a golden giant spear from behind its back. And lastly, the statue with an angry facial expression, raised a giant taper-tipped shield from which it held with two hands.
"All right! First stage game group one! The onslaught of the golden statue with three faces, begins!"
Shouting a mysterious shrill voice once again, the shout, was like a sign that dozens of golden statues were crashing forward simultaneously. Charge themselves toward Thomas and Razak standing.
"Damn it!" Thomas then immediately pulled out his giant Gada weapon.
While Razak, now began to put on a fierce facial expression. Flowing the Iron Mana flow around intensely on both of his fists.
"Wohoho…!!! Let's see how long you can last!"
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