Karuhuns

Section 70: Preparation

It seems that Malik and my flock were unable to break through the enemy barricades, I was completely besieged, there was not the slightest gap, where were Malik and Pram?

While I was still attacking, suddenly Mudha Praya ran from beside me, I was exhausted trying to dodge the machete, but the enemy soldier held my hand, 20 people started holding me, I tried to break away, I tried to break away, fail, I'm exhausted, Mudha Prasa is getting closer ....

Crutt ... a machete pierced my stomach, hurt, hurt so much, I saw my stomach, blood? blood was pouring out of it. Why did it hurt so much, why did he stab me really, I saw him trying to stab me again, was he an intruder? why is this wound scsit once.

I kicked Mudha Praya, whether she was King of the Bapati or not, but obviously she was about to kill me, I was still held by dozens of people, after I kicked many times, Mudha Praya still tried to stab me with her machete, I used everything I could to escape from the hold of these dozens of people, but free they were very strong.

The man was suddenly behind me, he immediately pulled his knife into my back. It hurt so much, I felt the machete go into my chin, it hurt, it drooped, dozens of people immediately gripped me, whatisthis? why is this simulation so painful, where am I? why these puncture wounds are not like simulations.

Where are Malik and Pram?

I kept trying to get away from them, all my enemies kept hitting my body, it hurt so much, it hurt so much. This stab wound is getting sore, and all my enemies coming at me beating my body, I see Mudha Praya still trying to stab me, I keep crawling trying to stand up, Lord, is there a traitor again? Why does this feel so real, I close my eyes, because this intense pain is really going to kill me.

Bummm!!!

I saw everyone disappear, the sand that had filled the arena of this war also disappeared, the Southern Forest again became a beautiful and beautiful place, I was still unable to stand, very sick.

“Malik!” I saw Malik lying helpless, his face battered, I wanted to approach him but I couldn't get up.

“Bring them to strategy headquarters, treat first.” King Bapati ruled all his pockets, what is this, why does King Bapati look ordinary just to see us battered, Nyai where? Where is Nyai Jasmine?

We reached the base, I sat on a comfortable sofa, Malik too, and King Bapati ordered everyone to come out.

“Drink this first Ayi.” King Papati gave me a drink, I hesitated a bit to accept it, honestly I was confused, whose person is this? King of the Bapati or Mudha Praya, if King of the Bapati why he made us battered.

“Ayi, it's me, King of Bapati.” King Bapati made sure, while I was still confused.

“Where to Jasmine?” I asked.

“He's in the treatment room, he's feeling the dead sensation of war, so he needs treatment.”

“Sensation dead?” I'm rattled.

“Eat him drink first, nih.” The king of the Bapati offered me a glass, though I was a little worried that I would drink it.

“Malik already drank it, in 5 to 10 minutes he will wake up.”

I drank this liquid, it was like tea, as soon as I swallowed it, I felt a different sensation, I felt a tremendous coolness in my throat, then it went into my stomach. After that there was a strong enough energy, to make me overheated, immediately my whole body back in stamina, which was painful, everything again felt fine, even the stab wound was not visible, too, there's only blood on my shirt.

“Kok can?” I was confused and then Malik woke up, he looked good too.

“Simulation of this war, I made it so real, every pain incised in this war, I doubled it to 10 times more pain, he said, so that pain becomes exactly as if you were wounded in a war. I incorporated elements of visual deceit, deception, deception, deceitfulness of smell, deceitfulness of fear and deceit of pain, I and some of my confidants made this system with all our abilities, war will be a real arena. Like Nyai Jasmine who was killed in a simulated war, her death occurred in the first 1 hour of the war, while you were frozen in the first 2 hours of the war.” King Papati nduk, there was a deep tone of regret that made him slightly doubtful, let alone see the simulation of his lover's death.

“So Nyai only experienced the sensation of dying and we all just experienced the sensation just now?” I'm ascertaining.

“Betul.”

“How long will it take you to get to the enemy's back?”

“6 Hours, the journey of my troops will start from a secret place that is not too conspicuous, we will not risk that a long trip can get us caught, like the kit of a secret plan, he said, they must have it too.” King of the Bapati said.

“I can only last for 2 hours? Malik and Pram how long?”

“Malik collapses on the first 1 hour 45 minutes and Pram is the same as you.”

“Awhile we stay, how about we start training again? I'll look at the possibilities, you didn't tell me in advance that we'll do it in earnest, I still have my doubts.”

“I've told you Ayi, that you have to be serious, this simulation is not gladiresik!” King Bapati is like my brother, always advising.

“Ok, ok, we will start again after a break of a few hours, until Nyai condition recovers, experiencing the sensation of death must make him a little shock.” I'm saying.

“Ok, we will rest for 3 hours, after this drink again the tea.”

“Oh yes, what tea is King? Why do I feel like I'm back in stamina?” I asked.

“Name Amreta Tea, I concoct it myself, made of 753 unseen leaves milled by hand, we produce it at home, just as a daily tea, we do not sell it anywhere, we, you could say this is the tea of life, as the name implies. This tea helps, both humans and jinn to recover much faster, the recovery rate is equal to 1 in 1 month, so if you get injured and you take 1 month to recover, it will take 1 month, so when you drink this tea, in a matter of 1 second your body will be back to healthy and normal.

“Wow! Can we use it for disabled people?” I asked.

“Disabled people are not injured, they are indeed special people that God chose, Amreta Tea is only for those who are injured, accident or commit careless actions until their bodies are injured. While people with congenital defects are born, if the defect is due to an accident, depending on how long the disability occurs, if it has been more than a week, then this tea will not work. Wh why? You want to trade it?” I asked.

“No, I have an idea of the King, but help me yes.” I got up, Malik tailed from behind, I knew he was pretty badly hurt, probably still jetlagged.

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“Prepare Amreta tea on small bottles measuring 5 milli, give only to the front person and also people with ordinary ability 1 bottle.” I rule, the soldiers of King Babati obey me.

“Are we going to use it when simulation now?” King Bapati.

“Yes, of course not, all my men will be weak, we will use it to the last extent of training. We will make me able to understand for 4 hours of war, at least our difference is only 2 hours, enough time to give you a chance to get to the enemy's back on time.” I'm explaining.

“So after this we will train harder?” Malik asked excitedly.

“Of course.” I smiled and prepared to wear my battle robe and hold the barrette in my hand.

Simulation began, position as before, I was at the front of the line, my enemies were seen thousands, about 7000 creatures joined between humans and Jin all sorts.

I'm wearing a battle robe, I've strategized with Malik and Pram's disguise of course, I'll make a strong defense, barricades should not leak, barricades, that's the only way we won't lose in a quick time.

When the drums of war were pounded, they all attacked us, me and all my troops in the first row, standing upright in our ranks, we slaughtered all the enemies that came attacking, he said, I took them with a barn, a karembo and withstood their attack with the War Cloak of King Bapati.

I will shout to always maintain the line, when all our ranks are off guard, I ask the back of it to change, keep it up, I saw hundreds of enemies had started to run out we hit one by one.

I did not move from this line, our position was straight no one advanced forward alone, I learned from previous experience, where we were strategic, I was rash to go straight to attack, he said, then I'll run out of time and end up losing badly.

Therefore I learned to defend, I kept the line so as not to be broken into by the enemy, we attacked but we kept the line, my troops no one dared to advance alone. We were all changing ranks continuously, while Malik and I were not retreating, we were fighting desperately, I saw that it had been 2 hours, and we were still able to hold on.

“Stay!” I ordered the second row to replace defending the barricade, we fought desperately, it had been 3 hours we survived, I saw until the 5th row all had fallen, left only a high-capacity army is prepared to defend and can fight only if the troops of King Bapati have arrived, then there will be attacks from the front and back, and there will be attacks from the front and rear, and it's too early if they're used, only 3 hours, we can't last another 1 hour like that.

I fell, still 3 hours 15 minutes, not 4 hours. It turned out that everything was more difficult than I imagined, I fell in a state of severe injuries, said King Bapati do not lie to death, because a bit longer recovery when feeling the sensation of death.

All back to the original situation, Malik sprawled like before, Pram's disguise even died, even though his strength was equated with Pram's strength, but he was also sprawled.

I was raised again by the bodyguard of King Bapati, annoying, I have to recover stamina, said our King can only do the simulation 2 times a day, it should not be more because the danger to our bodies is forced to be injured and healed in a short time, for the jinn may be safe, but for us humans, it is too dangerous, if ordinary humans are without any privileges, it is not, it might reduce his age.

“We will start tomorrow morning again Ayi, now rest first, we will prepare stamina enhancer food for humans and genies, you must recover soon, you will have to, and think of how you can survive the war for 4 hours.” King Bapati went to take care of his kingdom.

“Ser, let's break.” Malik memapahku, he pretended to memapah even though he also just recovered.

“Later our night to the night market yuk?” Malik asked me before I entered the room, it was only 5 p.m.

“Bby, but I'm juiced ya.”I teased him, I knew he didn't have this royal money.

“Later I ask the King for money, make your janine.” Then we laughed, of course we were the King's guests, for easy snacks.

Then we entered our own rooms.

...

Time shows it's 12pm, the night market starts from 12pm, really a real night market.

Malik and I were driving by the golden train, again in the middle of the forest, so that there were so many beautiful creatures, it must be the appearance of the people of this kingdom, while the other forms, and so on, must've been my flock.

They are happy to be here, just unwind, considering that their residence is close, atpi entry into this kingdom is not easy, so strict entry protocols make anyone afraid of becoming an intruder.

“Abson Malik.” I smile.

“What clothes is it?” Malik asked, I did wear clothes from this kingdom, namely long dress that took off on the body, with a batik pattern that has a long-sleeved striking color, then the headgear in the form of a veil with a batik pattern and the same color where there is a rope attached to the chin as a fastener so that the veil remains neat.

“Nyai's clothes, I want to wear let's like the inhabitants of this kingdom.” I smile.

“You are beautiful once.” Malik.

“I know.” I smile.

We enjoyed the night very happily, there was so much merchandise they sold, there were unique flowers as headdresses, there were shoes made of leaves, there were beautiful clothes, there were beautiful clothes, everyone was transacting again with something in the white cloth, I don't see them counting it.

“You want this?” Malik showed me a bracelet made of seeds, no matter what.

“This is from what?” I asked the seller.

“Made from pearl seeds taken from the deepest ocean depths on this beach, then sunbaked for a hundred days and after a new dry made bracelet.”

“Wow, how much is it?” I reflexively asked.

“10 grams of gold.”

“What?” I was surprised, it was expensive.

“Oh, sorry not to be.” I put it back.

“Do you accept this kind of gold?” Malik gave me the gold jewelry in his pocket, it looks like a necklace.

“No, it's cheap gold, we wear pure gold instead of mixed gold like that.” Sellers refused.

“Hei! It's 24 carat gold, mixed time.”

“Just look at it we already know that it is a mixture, is your nation so appreciative of this kind of gold?” He asked again.

“Of course.” I answered.

“See this.” He opened the white cloth cover of the transaction tool that neither Malik nor I knew of its contents.

After he opened the lid, Malik and I closed their eyes, the golden glint was dazzling to the eyes, what a pure gold look!

“Wowwww, can I hold?” I asked.

“Hold it, it's gold with small size.” He's bragging.

“It's small size but already glare so much?” I'm like a village.

“Yes, so your gold is mixed gold, do not bring out our gold, later those out there faint to see our pure gold.” The seller then took the gold.

Malik and I laughed, Our wealth is nothing he appeals to gold here, what a very rich kingdom.

We became poor here, could not snack at the night market, and now we can just walk around, in the market there are so many things to see.

“Ser.” Malik embraces my shoulder, we are on the bridge, enjoying the beautiful night and the forest that became this impromptu market.

“Ya?” I looked towards him.

“If later, it turns out that I did not survive, will you live well.”

“Silent, don't talk of such possibilities.” I answered him coldly.

I will not let him die, I will not be able to live well without this man, I beg God, this battle ridhoi to be our victory.

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