Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Mis Tegel 28: The Bone Market

*Dark Egg Mystery (Tegel's Wife)*

 

The group of Alma Fatara left again with a new member named Geranda, a new member who is rich because he has a lot of money.

When asking the middle-aged man who was the cow pedicure bearer, Geranda immediately played money, making his question answered smoothly and quickly. The guide is a straight path to the left. The additional info is that they will later pass through the world-famous Bone Market.

“What's special about that market with meat market, Ki?” asked Geranda at that time to sais pedati carrying rocks.

“Because the bones are sold from various animals, which have different properties. Some are for magic, some are for luring the opposite sex, some are for poison or medicine, or for strong riding. Hahahaha!” obviously the middle-aged man then laughed to himself.

So that is also the information that Geranda conveyed to Alma.

“Hahaha!” alma Laughter. “It looks like we will get in trouble there.”

After taking a partially arid road, Alma Fatara's entourage finally arrived at a road leading to a towering rock cliff.

They did not see any open roads along the bottom of the cliff. However, Alma decided to continue following a route that there was only one. Until finally they arrived at the mouth of a cliff slit where there was a middle-aged woman sitting.

The width of the cliff can be passed by two horse carriages side by side. The upper side narrowed and closed, so that the cliff gap was like a gate without a door leaf.

The road is actually still straight, so the existence of the cliff gap is somewhat cause question mark. Is that the way to the Bone Market or the gate of a college? Or the road to the Bone Market continues straight?

Looking at the wave of doubt shown by Alma Fatara, lured the middle-aged fat lady who was sitting on a rock to say.

“Nisaak, if you keep going straight, you'll only get to the ravines and waterfalls. Done it. If you want to pass through the Bone Market, then this is the way. Don't forget, one tax person passed two batches,” said the woman.

“Thank you, Aunty,” said Alma with a smile.

Ungoverned, Geranda immediately jumps down from his horse and goes to give the tax money to pass.

Alma Fatara also runs his horse to get into the crevice of the rock cliff. He smiled at the guard lady who smiled faintly.

“Be careful, Nisanak. In the Bones Market many warriors hunters of magic goods!” the guard lady told Alma Fatara.

“Thank you, Bi,” said Alma, still smiling.

Alma Fatara's party moved in. They walked down a dark hallway lit by torches mounted on the top side of the cliff. At the end of the hall, they met two horsemen. Because they don't know each other, they just look at each other.

After that, they crossed paths with a horse pedicure. The horses of Alma's entourage had to pull over to share the road.

Before long, they began to hear the crowd behind the cliff due to the cliff passage in front of the cornering.

When they turn, they see the crowd and the sky is not roofed by cliffs, but open directly to the sky. But on the right side, remains a towering cliff. While on the left side is a short cliff that is only three times the height of people. Above the head is the open sky.

Uniquely, none of the stalls are made of wood or bamboo, all made of rock cliffs carved into tables, chairs, and other parts. However, it is still combined with colorful and colorful fabrics.

Many market participants who look swordsman, but not a few who look ordinary villagers.

The average stall offers merchandise of various types of bone-reinforced. There are stalls that specifically sell small bones, there are also large and wide stalls that sell large bones. Not only animal bones, human bones are also sold, including human skulls.

In addition to the domineering bone stalls, there are also those who sell various ornamental stones, gold and silver artisan stalls, sell various types of weapons, to restaurants and drinks there.

There were also seen a number of people in bright red uniforms and armed with small red knives attached to a line on his waist. In addition to someone just standing guard while monitoring around, there are also those who patrol.

The center of the market which is also a highway, makes the market seem crowded, because people mingle with animal mounts or pullers. The condition made Alma and the group had to walk slowly with his horse.

Alma Fatara and his team circulated his views looking at the trading held by the traders and the atmosphere of the market. But along with that, the eyes of several swordsmen simultaneously focused their eyes on Alma Fatara, as if there was a powerful magnet attracting their spies.

“Queen's Wrestling, some swordsmen pay attention to Queen's Wrestling!” the Black Mbah.

“This is one of the dangers if carrying Black Ball heirloom,” said Alma Fatara without looking anxious, let alone looking panicked. He still enjoys the unique market view. This time, he saw this kind of market.

“See above, Wrestling Queen!” the Black Mbah.

Alma Fatara follows the direction of Mbah Hitam who is now super alert to maintain the safety of the queen. He looked up a little. He saw in a window on the top side of a rock cliff, two men were showing their heads and half their bodies. The two were focusing on looking at Alma Fatara and the entourage. The two middle-aged men were well dressed and wore a lot of jewelry.

“Let it go, we already paid money way. We have to get to Alas Kutu soon. If they mess around, I will make the name of the Demon Queen impossible for them to forget in the future,” said Alma.

A half-century-old female warrior who was in the stone stall, seriously looked at Alma Fatara who was still a little far from the stall where she was. The black-clothed woman with a yellow interior was carrying a weapon on her waist, in the form of a liability-size sword.

Not only him, from inside the tavern came out two grandfather twins different hairstyles. The two dark blue-robed grandfathers had long hair styles, with curly and straight blonded differences. If if the two were not bearded goats, maybe they could have been suspected of two twin grandmothers because of her long hair.

The two twin grandfathers came out and stood in front of the diner while focusing on looking at Alma who was about to pass by.

Not only them, some traders who owned stalls that were over forty years old, were silent looking at Alma Fatara.

“Jagad Clasp Squad, in case of attack, you guys do not intervene!” alma said rather loudly, which made a number of people around their entourage to look and turn to look at Alma Fatara.

“Good, Gusti Queen!” said the Jagad Handheld Forces simultaneously, which then attracted the attention of the Bone Market residents who heard their voices.

The set!

Shocked by Mbah Hitam who could see the lesion of a small weapon to Alma Fatara. He cannot act to protect.

However, a small weapon in the form of a mini keris along the pinky stopped darting, exactly two jengkal in front of the neck of Alma Fatara who so stopped running his horse. That keris weapon had been captured by the entanglement of the Blood God Thread. (BH)