Journey of Reva

Sixty Three

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"Don't forget.  I am the protege of Princess Reva" said Aila while proud of her.

"Interesting pride" muttered Ryuza, he pulled Aila's hand to go deeper, saving the Prime Minister.

Several times Ryuza and Aila made it through a horde of soldiers.  Several times they were almost caught.

"Mr Ryuza.. This room" Aila said as she looked at the Dark room there.

Ryuza nodded for sure.  A signal for them to check it there.

Thank goodness there was a fire torch there.  As their light, even with a dim light. Slowly but surely, the two of them kept going.  By trying to slow down the sound of his feet, until inaudible.

"Diaz!  Did you cut off the guy's hand?" ask the guy.

Aila and Ryuza gasped for a moment.  They were silent, realizing the sound was coming from the room next to them. And the one they realized as well, this time they were in a secret room.

She's she? Does He?  The King of the Rambell Nation

Inner Ryuza, he was able to see the Rambell King sitting there, with a man bowed before him, through the small hole that was in front of him.

"Grandpa.  Diaz had already cut off both of his hands.  What are we doing with this hand? " The bowed man's voice.  Well Diaz Reyland.

"Send that Hand to the Kingdom of the Flaweard. Especially for their King, only the King knows this. This is a sanction because the old King has not yet succeeded in the throne of your brother Faras. Include some Threats Also in your letter" The King said, a man who already looks quite old. King Reyland of the Rambell Nation.

"But grandpa.. What's the point We're making evidence to outwit. That this is the Nation of Knights?? "

"For the Officials to hate the Knights.  It's more profitable for us.. If they hate the Pure Knight Nation"

"Good Grandpa.  Is there a special message for Aunt Orggrei and Kak Faras? " ask Diaz again, making sure.

"Ask them.  When are they ready?"

"Good Grandpa.  Diaz understands. Diaz resigns" said the man.

"Wait Diaz. Remember to prepare for the Great War with the Netcher Nation. After Faras took control of the Flaweard Kingdom.  Then we will finish off the Netcher Nation and the Knights at once. Prepare the Black Dragon, Poka for battle. " Remember the King of Rambell.

"Grandfather Just calm down.  Me and our Black Dragon, have been ready for a long time.  Even my Poka is already thirsty for the Netcher nation and Knights"

King Rambell dyed right left. Make sure that no one else is.  He took a Box from Under the floor. After confirming it, he took the box away.

"Mr Yuza. How'this? If they manage to take control of the Flaweard Kingdom.  Then it will be difficult for our Netcher nation to fight against her" Lirih Aila.

"Shh.. Just chill.  Let's get this over with, find my dad's whereabouts.  And Return to warn Grandpa and Reyza about their Foul plan" said Ryuza, no less slow with Lriihan Aila.

"Hemm, fine!  Come on, let's find Prime Minister Regata soon"

They finally quietly, looking for where they locked up the prime minister.

That box? What'sthat's it? Why does King Rambell look so heart-felt against the Black Box.

Inner Ryuza led their way, in the midst of the dim Light, he began to feel uneasy

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"Grandfather.. Where's my Mother?  And why hasn't my dad picked us up?" asked the plain Dafa, looking at Grandpa Arthaft's nanar who was now holding her.

"Ahh, your mother has to go somewhere maybe in a few days will come back. And your father, he also still has "Grandfather Arthaft's bumbling business. He had no power to lie to his little great-grandson.

"When they're coming back, I'm so bored without Mommy" Gerrutu Dafa was lethargic.

"Isn't there still Grandpa? Don't you love your great-grandfather? "

"It's not like that.  I really love my great grandfather.  And Dafa is also happy to play with Grandpa Buyut" added the boy again innocently.  Hugging the old body of his Buyut grandfather.

Wushhhh

A Light from behind the ears of Dafa, attracted the curiosity of King Arthaft. He saw something intense behind his great-granddaughter's ears.

This tan-da?  This is the Mark of the Knight Nation?!  How come?!  This kid has the Netcher Nation mark, on the one hand also has the Knight Nation mark.

The inner King Arthaft was so shocked.  Still Staring at his great-grandson's ears that are still faithful in his embrace this tightly.

"Grandfather promised well, always play with Dafa. Haiyan.. Dafa's tired.  Dafa wants to sleep, I'm going well Grandpa.. I want to sleep with Aunt Seira" said Dafa, innocently descending from Grandpa Buyut's lap.  While King Arthaft himself is still fixated with what he just saw.

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