
...The Science of the Seven Gates of the Universe...
...Episodes 181...
“That's how I received it from a trusted source. I gathered you here to discuss how to deal with the problems caused by these two big things.” Said the Sakti Hermit without a name again.
“What are you also getting news about the rebellion against the kingdom that has the support of the famous swordsman White Angel.” Ask the Angel's Finger.
“I did get that information. But I'm not interested in royal affairs at all, so the matter of rebellion I'm not talking about here. Except for the king's problems that are hostile to the martial people.”
“Old, under such circumstances, we who are favored by the kingdom, are we just waiting for death in the stalk of the royal soldiers. The present king is dzolim. Even clear how his fate.Our chairman until now is not ” cut vice chairman of Bambu Sakti college.
“True elder, our chairman also until now can not be found.” Timpal vice chairman of White Stork college.
“Hmm.. For matters of rebellion I did not interfere. But for the martial people who disappeared by the South King's order, inevitably we will hold him accountable.” Sahut Hertapa Sakti Without a Name.
For a moment all was silent. They themselves do not really want to take care of the problems of the kingdom. But the deeds of the Southern King who killed and kidnapped the heads of the martial world.
“For the meeting at the fortress of gods later I hope your cooperation so that the one who wins the match later and becomes the head of the martial world is one of us.”
“Chairman, we do not understand, please explain.” Ask one of the warriors who was there.
“I want us to unite, and appoint one or two people who we nominate as the chairman of the martial world. Then at a later meeting on the hill of the god's castle, make him our representative, thus preventing a fight from occurring between us fellow streams. So we don't need to fight which allows us to run out of steam first before going to the final fight.”
Most of the people who were there nodded their head nodding in agreement with the opinion of the Nameless Sakti Hermit. They are also introspective, aware of the ability is not yet feasible to lead the warriors. Neither ability in terms of magic, nor intelligence.
“Chairman, who do you think deserves that position?”
“I who is old think it should be our representative later is the young generation who has qualified. In this case I propose the successor of the Milky Way Handed Angel and the successor of the Lightning Angel. Arya and Jaka the Lighthearted Swordsman.”
“I agree..”
“Agree..”.
“Agree.”
The warriors expressed their agreement. Only a small minority remained silent and did not express their agreement. They are still wondering if the decision is right or not.
“Chairman, forgive in advance if I am presumptuous to bring this up. When viewed in terms of wisdom between the two candidates you proposed I took care of the students of the late Angel Handed Sakti. But the feelings are not enough if it is not balanced with magic, because when fighting later, of course, he will face many tough opponents. If in terms of magic, other than yourself here maybe no one is able to surpass the Thunder swordsman. But all still impossible.” Angel Finger Speech.
“Cannot be how it means?” ask the magic ascetic without a name a little emotion.
“Sorry in advance, not to demean you son Jaka.” Said the Angel's Finger while turning his gaze to Jaka who was near the Nameless Sakti Hermit. “In the martial world today there is a young man who holds the title of Red Eagles, his feelings at this time there is no one in the martial world is above him. Other than him in the God Fortress there is the Dark Demon God, I'm sure no one here is above him.”
The Angel's finger was silent for a moment. While the others flew with their own thoughts. No exception Sage Sakti Without a Name he still remembers the first Red Eagles ever beat him and also the Black Face Devil to battered. Not to mention the events in Bukit Kosong, a really terrible fight that made Empu Adhiyak Sona had to sacrifice himself.
“So you mean our representatives who are here none of them are able to beat them both.” Ask the Nameless Sakti Hermit while frowning his forehead.
“More or less like that elder. We may have a strategy, but not without calculation. If we compete on the subject of magic it seems we will lose in a landslide, we should find another way to compete.” Say the Angel's Finger again.
“Quietly, our chairman will not take part in the election of the chairman of the world persilatan”
Suddenly a voice echoed with deep exertion. Almost everyone felt a tremor in their chest as the voice sounded. It can be ascertained that the person who speaks has a very high internal energy.
Suddenly there was the sound of people stepping from the direction of the forest entrance. Everyone looks in that direction. There was a man dressed in orange with two men dressed in green. That person was none other than Pranggala and the two third level members of the Hell Valley Palace society.
“Salam salute swordsmen. Forgive us if our uninvited notes disturb your comfort. We came just want to convey the message of our chairman Rajawali Merah.”
“Welcome to ki kanak, it is an honor for all of us, the vice-chairman of the Valley of Hell Palace came to this meeting. Forgive us who did not have time to deliver an invitation to the valley of hell.” Sahut Jaka retaliates the pride of people.
Wusssh...
“Please sir, please accept our respects, forgive our potluck dishes, and the tea is cold.” Said the Nameless Hermit while throwing a cup of tea and a banana drifting towards Pranggala.
The throw was no ordinary throw, a throw containing the mighty energy of a Nameless Sakti Hermit. A summary of the cold was crawling those who passed by the cup that was thrown.
As if nothing had happened, Pranggala casually caught a cup filled with tea water cooled by the magic power that the Nameless ascetic Sakti was flowing. Seen from inside the smoke screen. The water in the cup was very hot. While the banana that was thrown was within one fathom before approaching Pranggala suddenly peeled off its own skin.
“Ohh.”
A boisterous cry was heard from the admiration of most of the warriors who were there. Without being seen to exert energy, suddenly the water in the cup that was very cold turned into very hot. Instantly the change occurs when the cup touches both fingers that catch the cup.
“Thank you elder, the tea water is quite warm and scrumptious.” Pranggala said as he threw back the cup to the Nameless Sakti Hermit.
At first glance it was warm air by some swordsmen who passed the tea cup that shot towards the Nameless Sakti Hermit.
“Ukh..
Brakkk...
The Nameless Sakti ascetic screamed stifled as he caught the cup that Pranggala threw. The old man threw the cup over the shirt because he felt a very hot air in his hand. A few splashes of water spilled onto the table and made an incredible sight happen. The spilled water was like hard water instantly making a hollow table.
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