Jin Conqueror Dribble
Chapter 15
Shoutttttt! Brughhh!
"Adohhh adohhhh, who the hell is interested in me, do not use greetings directly play suck! It must have been the grandmother who did it" Chandranala said.
Chandranala fell stranded on a round altar in the middle of a spacious hall. On the other side of the altar are eight torches that light a bright blue flame.
The hall was made of coarse stone arising irregular sinking along its walls.
"Where is this?? Hello, is there anyone?" Chandranala.
Chandranala thought that maybe this place was inside the mountain or maybe this hall was located underground, he was still trying to figure out why he had suddenly been dragged into this place.
He rose from his position as if squinting his eyes scanned around the place.
"Is that like my grandmother's teacher?" Chandranala is trying to guess who they are.
Two familiar figures were standing at the front end of the altar. With a body silhouette that he had already memorized, Chandranala was sure they were people he knew.
Sure enough they were Chandranala's teacher and his Guru's grandmother, Batara Argadhanu and Nyai Pitaloka.
Nyai Pitaloka is the woman who took care of him from childhood as well as Chandranala's teacher. Much of the magic and Kanuragan that Pitaloka had passed down to Chandranala.
Nyai Pitaloka is hundreds of years old, but still looks youthful without the slightest frown on his face. Perhaps this is also the influence of how high his knowledge and also the magic herbs homemade which he often consumed.
In contrast to Argadhanu whose knowledge led more to Kanuragan science and silat movement, Nyai Pitaloka focused more on witchcraft and making potions. Maybe if the westerners call it more inclined to the figure of "grandmother magic".
Nyai Pitaloka is statured like a normal adult woman in general with a body that is not so fat but contains. Its height is more or less parallel to Argadhanu's ears when they stand parallel.
Nyai Pitaloka wears clothes in the form of kemben batik through to the knee, combined with a matching colored kebaya and also a light blue scarf. His hair that was still shiny black was rolled up and put up using a konde skewer.
"You pulled him too strong Nyai" whispered Argadhanu to Nyai Pitaloka as he elbowed his waist.
"Ahahah, it's his own fault that he was not ready, so it fell like that when I pulled," said Pitaloka with a laugh.
After patting his butt and wagging the clothes he was wearing, Chandranala rushed towards the two figures. After arriving in front of the two of them, Chandranala saluted while bending one of her legs with her knees attached to the ground.
"My respect to my teacher and grandmother,"
"Have you managed to get Le's bottle?" Nyai Pitaloka asked while still trying to hold back his laughter considering the incident when Chandranala fell a short while ago.
Indeed, the two of them are people who love to prank their students. Unlike other teachers or hermits who have a rigid and authoritarian nature, Argadhanu and Nyai Pitaloka actually have a flexible nature and seem a bit less serious.
Despite their shady natures, they were both high-level experts. Not a few challengers or enemies that they have defeated and also destroyed until they are not left.
While Batara Argadhanu himself was a former officer of a kingdom in the west, he decided to become a hermit and focused on devoting his entire life to martial arts and canuragan. Because he thinks political affairs are just a waste of time and a lot of waste.
Batara Argadhanu meeting with Nyai Pitaloka can be said to be unintentional. They meet at a night market when Argadhanu walks accidentally into Nyai Pitaloka eating ice cream Mixue, as a result, the ice cream he held spilled on the Argadhanu hoodie jumper until it dripped into his chinos. Finally they chatted, exchanged WhatsApp numbers and lived happily ever after.
(Priiiittt! A violation! Author again olleng, work piles up, brain so dead end, wkwkwkwkw) we err yes pemirsahhh, capss cyinnnn!
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Flashbacks
The meeting of Argadhanu and Nyai Pitaloka occurred when Argadhanu imprisoned on Mount Arjuna. That night he meditated in a cave whose middle ceiling was hollow so that the light of the full moon of the night could penetrate into illuminate the entire cave.
The noise was heard from a distance and it was quite disturbing the concentration of Argadhanu who was concentrating his mind meditating on learning new studies that he got a few days ago on this mountain.
Heading.tringg.crshhh..syiutttt..duarrrrr.
The sounds continued to echo on the cave walls and occasionally made the entire mountain and its surroundings tremble.
"Hmmm, you brash! Who would have dared to disturb me!" anger and resentment and curiosity mixed into the mind of Argadhanu.
A moment later Argadhanu jumped high towards the hole above the cave with a rest on the stone he was sitting on. This Argadhanu jump is not an ordinary leap but a world representation leap from the Seifi Wind study. Ajian who could lighten the body like the wind, made a leap of tens of meters and could also fly at will.
On the edge of the upper cave pit, the, Argadhanu saw 3 people complaining of strength and devotion but there was one woman who was desperate and badly injured seen from the tip of her lips that released a thick red liquid that began to dry up.
The woman was mobbed by two men who used a machete, occasionally they fought swords forward with the release of spiritual energy causing a powerful explosive sound accompanied by the fall of several trees.
The woman was seen starting to weaken as she exhaustedly resisted the onslaught of the two men. Finally, the woman was knocked down because of a severe attack by one of them. The woman could only moan to endure the pain of the attack.
Not long after, Argadhanu then flew towards them while disengaging their attention which had previously focused on defeating his opponent.
"Who are you old Bangka! How dare it interfere with my fight!" as if the man was a sturdy black and horned like a buffalo while pointing to Argadhanu using his sparkling machete bathed in moonlight.
In a few words, Argadhanu shot out a golden-yellow flash of light from his right palm and directly charged into the man's chest, the light piercing through his chest and crashing into the stone wall behind him causing such a huge crack.
The horned man immediately fell to hit the roof of the cave with a hole as big as a coconut in his chest.
"You're the one who's been troubling me!" sahut Argadhanu turned to the other man while taking a plan to release his studies again.
"Tttt-wait a minute, it's inappropriate to kill for no apparent reason, I'm sorry," said the rather thin man who also had a pair of horns on his head. Unlike the man who fell earlier, this man had horns more like a sheep. Whether from what race and nation they are Argadhanu does not really care about it.
