MASSHIAHSAGA - THE POWER OF TWO KINGS

INFILTRATE THE TARSIA PALACE

Ur-Balam was the capital of the kingdom of Judah under King Saul. The city is trapezoidal and lined with sturdy fortifications. The care in the city is very strict.

Every visitor is carefully checked. Do Quo makes sense. He disguised himself as a merchant carrying merchandise in a traditional car.

Do Quo suggested it was to avoid detection devices installed at the city's main gate. If using an electronic train, the guards would easily find their hideaway inserted under the train, hidden by merchandise.

Sultan Yazid is hidden in a train while Havard acts as a caravan guard as well as his daily work. Do Quo and Nagini disguised themselves as a merchant couple.

"Stop there!!!" exclaimed a guard who saw a traditional chariot drawn by two stout horses, and a young man riding a car and approaching the main gate.

Do Quo pulled the reins gently and the two horses pulling the carriage stopped. Havard himself stopped his mount beside the train.

Two gatekeepers came forward with laser rifles fully cocked. Do Quo tilted his head from inside the car.

"Can you help me, sir?" greet Do Quo with a friendly.

"Where's the road letter?" the guard asked her hand.

Do Quo swiftly took out a piece of paper and handed it to the guard. They examined him and the mangosteen.

"Oh... from Turan, huh?" muttered the guard. One of them then checked the contents of the train and occasionally hacked into it to find something suspected.

"Check all the immigrants who entered this city, as well as our satellite cities.It could be, the enemy kingdom spies have gone so far as to infiltrate to know our strengths and weaknesses." king Saul's message to all the officers of the city gates.

The other guard looked at Do Quo and then looked at the train. He found a woman wearing an abaya and a long veil.

"That's who?" ask the guard.

"That's my wife." replied Do Quo kindly.

A lewd smile appeared on the guard's lips. "Beautiful too." she commented. "Show are you looking for a wife?" he added that he brazenly stuck out his fingers to poke the woman's chin.

The hooded woman was none other than the disguised Nagini just staring at the guard flatly. Anyone would also be held captive to his heart staring at Nagini. The contours of her unique face plus her pair of pliable eyes, similar to the shape of a cat's eyes further add to the aura of the woman's beauty.

Do Quo only stared anxiously, not for fear that Nagini would be tempted by the guard, but their disguise would be exposed if Nagini released control and dropped his evil hand on the selfless gatekeeper.

Fortunately, the lack of teachings of the guard only arrived there. At least his raunchy style stopped when Havard mendehem hard on the back of his cardboard.

The gatekeeper looked at Havard and snapped at him. "Eh, come down you!!!" yell that guard.

Havard snorted softly and then jumped down from the back of his animal mount. The guard was observing him and his feelings were a little trepidation.

The young man's appearance was indeed very supportive. Her burly body was covered in sleeveless white clothes and dark blue trousers covered in dragon skin boots. Leather belts fitted with coiled iron buckles on the small waist. Both of the young man's wrists were coated in thin steel plate-coated hand shirts. Some of the kunai blades are embedded in the leather pouches on both sides of his thigh. Nodachi Kanesada's long curved was clutched in his left hand. Long hair and a sharp gaze further add value to Havard's carelessness in front of the guards.

"Who are you?" the snapping of the guard hid his agitation behind his thundering voice.

"I'm the caravan's bodyguard." Havard replied calmly and took out a license plaque of metal material, showing it to the guard.

"You want to mess with me?!" grit that guard.

Havard was used to the intimidation of every gatekeeper in which he escorted the merchant caravan. The young man was just calmly snapped like that.

Do Quo looked back from inside the carriage tent. "Master, can we pass?" asked the thick-moustached man graciously.

"The examination is not finished!!!" snapped the guard again to Do Quo. The thick-moustached man pretended to shrivel his guts and put his head into the tent of the carriage, when in fact his body had been trembling instead of playing to hold back the wrath of being yelled at by the guard.

The guard looked back at Havard fiercely. "You don't fuck with me!" grit that guard again.

Havard straightened his curved sword and let the tip of the scabbard touch the ground.

"You too do not act recklessly." - rebuked Havard calmly. "So I saw that you violated the inspection procedure.I can sue you in front of your commander." Havard replied threateningly.

"What did you say?!" challenge the guard as he points the laser gun's muzzle at Havard. "Dare you right?!"

"Of course I'm brave." reply Havard. "I'm a certified caravan guard.I understand the rules that apply in every city.." the young man pointed his finger at the guard. "Look you were flirting with the merchant's wife.I can report you with a complaint about sexual harassment.." Havard said.

The threat of the young man slightly made the guard speechless and shrank his courage slightly. The young man before him could not be suppressed carelessly.

The only guard who checked the items reappeared. "What's wrong?" ask the second guard.

"This man is threatening me!!!" accuse the first guard of inciting the second guard.

The second guard looks just as brave as Havard. "You're not afraid of being arrested, are you? We can arrest on the grounds of obstructing the procedures of inspection carried out by the officers." threatened the second guard.

Havard looked at the first guard who was smiling cynically. He looked at the second guard.

"I see you're different from him" Havard said. "You have more principles." the young man nodded his head. "You know, right? One of the duties of caravan guards is to ensure that its customers are free from any form of intimidation, whether it be by officers, buyers, especially market vandals." Havard nodded his head towards the first guard. "Your friend committed an act of harassment by flirting with my customer's wife. Of course as a bodyguard I don't accept my customers being treated dishonorably in front of me!"

"Your master did not comment when his wife was poked by my friend. I saw it myself from behind." debate the second guard.

"That means you two are looking for trouble with me." said Havard with a hardened jaw. "As a bodyguard, I have the right to defend the honor of my master!"

The atmosphere became hot there when it sounded from the direction of the gate. "Stop your fight!" exclaim the third guard standing at the side of the gate. "Let them in!!!"

The two guards were forced to give way and look spitefully at the train Do Quo was riding, and Havard was leading her beloved car into the city.

After some distance from the guard post, Do Quo tilted his head and rebuked Havard.

"Why are you so insistent?" scold Do Quo with a ketus. "We can bribe those guards without having to argue with them."

"I saw the reverberation on your face, my friend." elak Havard calmly led Bukefals. "I'll intervene."

"It's a good thing that Havard is quick to act" Nagini said. "I don't care about this plan.if I want, I can kill all the residents of Ur-Balam just overnight."

Do Quo swallowed his saliva at Nagini's words. While Havard just smiled to see Do Quo cursed Havard using a facial water signal.

They arrived at the city market. Do Quo got off the train and checked the contents. He took out a long chest of spices.

"Havard, help me." Do Quo.

Havard took off his animal harness and helped Do Quo lift the crate into a sales stand. Both of them put the crate hidden behind the table.

Nagini got off the train and stepped into the field. While Havard stood watching around, the two unpacked the coffin and took Sultan Yazid out of it.

Sultan Yazid also wore simple clothes to guarantee his disguise. Do Quo took out the spear of the Bianglala Peg belonging to the late Nuzlan which was wrapped in such a way that it resembled a stick. Apparently, Sultan Yazid disguised himself as a paddy holding a long stick.

"Among these rows of houses, there are our agents." said Sultan Yazid tidying up his clothes and then grabbing the spear stick Pasak Bianglala. "We're looking for that house."

Sultan Yazid stared at Havard. "You park your carriage and your mount, then keep this stall while we meet our allies..."

"What about the intrusion?" havard asked half a whisper.

"There will be someone who will guard this disguise. Wait for the man and he will tell you to follow us." replied Sultan Yazid.

Havard nodded and led his horse and horse and horse to a special public stables for non-electronic vehicles. After that, he returned to the stall and became as ordinary as a bodyguard watching his employer's merchandise.

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Sultan Yazid easily found the location of the house in question. The man dressed at the monastery then knocked on the door.

For a long time, the door opened showing an old man dressed in simple yet classy clothes.

"Today's weather looks cloudy" Sultan Yazid said.

"But it won't rain" the old man replied, then opened the door. "Please come in." she asked.

The three men came in. The old man then knelt before Sultan Yazid.

"Your Majesty the Sultan." exclaimed the old man.

Sultan Yazid told the man to rise. "How are you, Uncle.." said Sultan Yazid as he advanced to develop his hands and embrace the old man.

"Okay, my lord." replied the old man.

"There's our best friend on the ground. Send one of your bachelors to guard the stall." pinta Sultan Yazid.

The old man smiled. "I'll send it.." she said then called one of the servants. The old man spoke in a foreign language to the servant.

The waiter nodded and left the room. After his death, the Sultan undressed. The man introduced the old man to Do Quo and Nagini.

"This is Master Ismanto, a master who served as a lector at the World Literary Academy in the city." said Sultan Yazid, "In addition, he served as a bureaucrat of the Palace of Tarsia with the rank of Primary."

Do Quo and Nagini bowed respectfully. Ismanto stared at Sultan Yazid. "It is a great honor to receive a great guest in my house" he said, inviting his three guests to sit down.

Sultan Yazid stared at Do Quo. "Please open your disguises. We're safe here." ask the man.

Do Quo and Nagini then open their disguises. The woman reused her horn tiara. Sultan Yazid stared at the lector.

"How are you preparing?" ask Sultan Yazid.

Ismanto. "The tunnel has successfully penetrated into one of the rooms of the Palace of Tarsia unused. You can infiltrate through that tunnel..."

"This day, have you seen Lord Rotcshild?" ask Sultan Yazid.

Ismanto. "The man very rarely met His Majesty the King in the Palace of Tarsia.." the old man then connected. "Usually, King Saul and his men disguised themselves and accepted the man in the agreed place."

"If I may ask Mr. Lektor.sorry if you are offended by this question.." said Do Quo.

"Please.." said Ismanto.

"Why did you help us to kill your own king? Doesn't that include treason?" tukas Do Quo's.

Sultan Yazid looked at Do Quo with a look of dislike, but Ismanto then smiled.

"Lately, King Saul became strange after accepting Lord Rotcshild as his ally. He is actually a good person, but his heart has been polluted by the incitement of Lord Rotcshild to expand power to the northern and eastern regions" Ismanto said.

"That King Saul was actually tempted by the hopes of Lord Rotcshild. His insanity arose when he ordered military aggression on Las Mecca and kidnapped the daughter of the city's amir to be married" the old man said. "He was consumed by the sedition of Lord Rotcshild who said that the woman was the care of Arch Kyria, Queen of Heaven, wife of the Emperor Uran who ruled in the Palace of Baalthazar, Ur-Salem."

Do Quo and Nagini looked at each other. Sultan Yazid asked again. "What is Lord Rotcshild planning next? He stole the Mustika Soul that was planted in my body."

"Mustika Soul was stolen?!" exclaimed Ismanto with shock.

"Say Mr. Lektor.." pinta Do Quo. "Is the Soul Mustika so precious?"

Ismanto got up and stepped into the middle of the room. Pacing back and forth, the old man told a story. "The Soul Mustika is one of the seven treasures of the world. The other was the Heart Mirror which was kept in the chamber of the treasurer of the Zhou Kingdom, Adeola Semiramis which was worn by the queens of the Bellial kingdom, the Celestial Pole Sword belonging to the Emperor Uran, the Fire Pegasus Horse, and, Naga Agung who dwells on Mount Pyrgo, and the Book of Lao Mahfu which is in the ancient city drifting Ordiuri." said Ismanto then looked at Sultan Yazid seriously. "I don't know what the crazy bureaucrat had in mind. Clearly, Rotcshild must be planning something big."

Sultan Yazid nodded. "good. I will not forget your body, Mr. Lektor. Later, after peace is re-established, let us work together to build our country better."

Soon the door opened and Havard entered. He looked at those who were sitting on the couch.

"Hows it? What's the next move?" ask the young man.[]