Last Land

Secrets of the kings

The war ended in the morning. I was sitting limp on the top of this tree while looking up at the sky. In my very tired condition, I was pensive. The star of Gizala began to rise across the midline of the land of Abala. Where this line is right in the middle across the north pole, to the west pole, to the south pole to the east pole and so on to form a circle. Fortunately, all those in the four poles including the Haladal and Haladil Trees, because they can feel the warmth of the gizala star. But what about the other two poles, the naumal pole and the lanahra pole. Of the six poles in the land of Abala, only two poles are not crossed by the star gizala. I can't imagine what's cold in there. Can those who live there live without a gizala star? They can still feel the gizala star even if only a little. For the sake of the One why I think of it all, not even I know whether there is life or not.

I finally woke up and tried to get up and stand up. I did not expect that this rare event would happen in my leadership, today a lot of Haladal balasi troops are dead. Fortunately, no one at the vertical plane station was hit by the blast, and all the researchers and cleaners were down this tree when it happened, except for the boy and the father. He, poor teenager Edhial, I'm so sorry he had to sacrifice eating the Haladal fruit that was about to explode. But I was quite surprised by the teenager, he did not die and could go away to balance the power of this fruit, whether what makes the soul of the Haladal tree bless the teenager to have his strength. Whereas in the book Khatarmal, it is written that anyone who eats the fruit of Haladal, he will explode and perish, his enormous power will be muffled if only the container barunnya suffered such death. Unless the soul of the Haladal tree gives the blessing of a whisper to the new container, then the container can have its power.

Even in Khatarmal's book it is said that no balasi could ever have that power, told during the guardianship that has been going on for hundreds of gizala ages, he said, haladal fruit is more susceptible to plucking than the leaves are very strong and sturdy. So there are several times when the fruit of the Haladal tree accidentally fell from the stalk. When that happened, then the guards closest to the fruit had to eat it straight away, then he was wiped out by letting out a small harmless explosion, and also that is the purpose of the care that we have done for hundreds of times, which is to prevent the destruction of the fruit that accidentally fell.

All of these are some secrets that only kings should know, written in Khatarmal, which means the king's history book. This book is a note from previous kings that should not be known by his people. Including this incident, I will take note of it so that it can become a lesson for the future king of Haladal. And I must keep all these incidents of war a secret from the people, because war is foreign to those who have lived hundreds of times. Hundreds of ages that have been accompanied by peace and beauty, this place is a paradise for them, although the Haladal tree is something that we must be aware of.

The war is over, the gizala star does not feel it has returned to its original position when the Haladal fruit began to grow. All the fruit of this tree shrank and disappeared. There is no remnant of the black-eyed army, they are the Nastans, their existence is still kept secret and no one should know about them except the kings of Haladal. There were some Nastans who were caught, but they immediately ended their own lives. I don't know what got into their minds so they were so vile and so easy to end themselves.

I finally returned to the resting place. I ordered all my remaining troops to bury all the dead including the victims of the Nastans, I ordered them to be buried on the border of Wehadel and the city of Asana. The city of Asana is located east of the city of Wehadel. It takes about 20 days for a gizala to reach its border. There is a very large burial center, all the dead balasi in the city of Wehadel and Asana must be buried in the cemetery center. But this is so terrible, in one day we have to bury hundreds of bodies.

Now I understand why all the kings of Haladal who ever led had to pass secret trials in foreign places for 5 years before they were crowned king.

Apparently this is the reason, the king of Haladal must be prepared with all conditions that never happened in this kingdom.

It was there that we were tested, in a place very much different from the land of Abala. Where I and the previous kings were placed in the middle of the battlefield, the battle between the human race. Yes, people, we left ourselves in that place, which they call the Earth. We were put into the ranks of the colonized human race. Only one of our tasks when the trials are done is to survive the invaders without having to kill anyone. With all my strength I defended myself with the knowledge I learned before in this land of Abala. I could hardly remember what happened there.

Earth and man are supposedly secret knowledge from the people of the Haladal kingdom, but researchers have begun to discover it, especially Methas, as well, with his strong perseverance he could tell up there was life named man and earth which was the central point of the universe. I as king can only allow him to find out for himself, I will not help even if I as king know more about man and earth. Even the kings knew how to get to that place, that was the way, as happened to the teenager, just that the teenager was lucky because the soul of the Haladal tree blessed him. Previously no one had received the blessing of Haladal's soul other than the kings.

I was in the bedroom, trying to take a break. Suddenly the bodyguard knocked on the door, I let him in and he said something.

Guards: "Sorry king, Methas is in the royal hall hoping to meet you. "

King Makalat: "Well, I'll be there. "

Methas, I'm very concerned about his son. I can't escape my regrets that should have protected them as kings.

King Makalat: "O my brother, what can I do for you. "

King Makalat: "There is not much to say. Although I know, I am still not allowed to spread the forbidden knowledge of the Haladal tree. "

Methas : " But how do I find him. Please do something, King. "

King Malakat: "Well, although the knowledge of Haladal fruit is forbidden to spread, but finding out for yourself is not forbidden. You can find out for yourself on condition that as usual, you do no damage to the Haladal tree. "

Methas : "Why should it be this complicated as the king, if later in the search I can find out, why not now you tell me. "

King Makalat : "It is because only the soul of the Hadalal tree has the right to allow one to know about it. No matter how hard you try, but if he doesn't allow it, then you won't gain any knowledge. I, as a sincere king, deeply regret what happened to your son, but only to the extent of my ability, please forgive me. "

With complete confidence and a high sense of responsibility, I apologized to him. I kneel.

Methas: "Lord of kings! No, do not do that, you are the most meritorious person in peace in this land of Abala, you are the hero. "

He helped me stand up, and I could only follow him.

King Makalat: "I am very sorry but I cannot do much. But maybe this will be very helpful. "

I gave a symbol of light to his arm, as a sign that he now has the highest permit to use all the facilities in the science center.

Methas : "Lord, isn't this, only the one you have chosen has this mark. "

King Makalat: " Make the most of Methas, this is all I can do. "

Finally he immediately rushed off, as if he had instantly discovered the plan he was going to do in the science center with the highest licensing I had just given.