Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chaptre 64. The Return of Matraman

Along with the failure of the attack carried out by North Matraman, indirectly make the prestige and influence of the kingdom fade by itself. Small kingdoms began to dare to separate themselves and stop all obligations that they had been running.

Moreover, after the retaliation launched by Matraman Barat managed to conquer the remnants of power from North Matraman. The attack was even able to urge the royal leadership to flee into hiding. Slowly, the name of the North Matraman Kingdom disappeared from the land of Matraman.

The victory achieved by Matraman Barat was welcomed by all parties, including from the martial jungle. Basically they did like about how the Angga King ruled in their territory.

From that day on, the land of Matraman was reunited under the same banner. King Angga reorganized the order of the Matraman Kingdom to return to success. All who are in the region must submit to one commandment, the order of the Matraman Kingdom. No more small kingdoms had emerged, all the small kingdoms had to change their status to a duchy led by a duke.

Likewise with the South Matraman Kingdom, although they were privileged because they were willing to extend assistance to defeat North Matraman. King Sukanda happily melted himself back under the control of the Matraman Kingdom. Today, their territory is called the Duchy of Kandariyan and he serves as duke.

　

To protect the security of the Matraman Kingdom and in an effort to avoid a counterattack in the future, King Angga sent envoys to the school or to the neutral white schools that existed throughout the Matraman region.

The purpose of the envoy is only one is to invite universities or padepokan to work together, give each other help if one of them is in need.

　

Like a tadung together, the wishes of King Angga was embraced by almost all the intended colleges/channels. The college or the plaza did not deny that they also needed help from the kingdom to develop their college/shopping.

Finally, one by one the envoys from each college/church agreed to come to the palace to fulfill

invitation from King Angga. They all welcomed the invitation and were impatient as to what they would get in the future.

That morning, in the palace environment was full of soldiers on guard. The plan is, today is the day

where the King of Angga will gather all representatives of the college from the white and neutral flow groups.

　

The first college to come was the Bamboo Pointed College. This school is included in the newly emerged white school in the martial jungle, so they are still trying to find the widest relationship.

The envoy of the Runcing Bamboo College was the head of the direct named Ki Pringawu. Ki Pringawu's age may be around 60 years with his thin stature is high. Her gray hair was covered with a cloth wrapped around her head. His old face revealed several wrinkles and a beard under the chin that was left to extend.

While waiting for the arrival of the other emissaries, the emissaries of the Pointed Bamboo School were then directed by some soldiers to wait in the palace pendopo. Not to forget also the soldier prepared some light banquets to just prop up the stomach.

　

Ki Birawa who was the chairman of the Black Crow College also decided to come directly to the palace.

 “Wah... wow... Apparently someone came earlier than me?” ki Birawa said as her eyes turned towards Ki Pringawu.

　

Ki Pringawu got up from his seat and invited Ki Birawa to join, “Akupun recently arrived Ki, please sit down.” replied Ki Pringawu while developing both corners of his lips.

　

“Hm.. I do not expect King Angga even invited your new little college for this corn. What exactly does King Angga think?” ki Birawa said, laughing mockingly.

Although there were condescending tones coming out from the mouth of the chairman of the Black Crow College, Ki Pringawu did not want to respond further, he had quite understood how the nature of the chairman of the Black Crow College was. If the small debate were to continue, it would not be impossible to be a big problem, he thought.

In the forest of Matraman land, the name of the Black Crow College is quite famous. Sometimes their college is involved in unnecessary battles, just want to seek the attention of other colleges. Not infrequently they kill people who are considered different from them.

　

Ki Pringawu only shook his head slowly when he remembered how ruthless the warriors from the Black Crow College were in killing his opponents.

“How can they be referred to as neutral flow group?” his inner.

　

Not long ago, emissaries from each college from the small to medium level, to make the pendopo palace was full of warriors. But until noon, not a single representative of the four major universities appeared.

　

“What happened? Are they not willing to send a single messenger?”