
Valley Canyon...
The canyon valley reserve is very quiet with its valley filled with greenery that adds to the beauty of the place.
White clouds slowly rose over the cold canyon valley.
The leaves of the flowers that grow around the canyon valley area give the impression that the valley deserves to be called a paradise of the world that is equipped with the beauty of its panorama.
A handsome man was sitting leaning over the ancient gazebo holding a cup of drink with a glance towards the valley below.
Enjoying a cup of drink with full enjoyment.
"The sky may look blue and soothing but the secret is still hidden without us knowing the meaning"
A man appeared in the gazebo area accompanied by a gust of wind around his body wrapped in a long dress in dark red.
"You seem to be", said the handsome man as he turned to the arrival of a foreign man in his gazebo.
"Why don't you return my verse?" said the stranger.
"Dimitri, it's not time to compose the word verse now", said the handsome man.
"Is there something wrong with my poem, Mazonn?", asked the man called Dimitri.
"There's nothing wrong with your verse but right now Van Costel is in need of our help, Dimitri", Mazonn said.
"What help does he want from a cassanova like Van Costel IV!?" Dimitri said.
"There will be war in the Moldovan Valley" Mazonn replied.
"War !?" said Dimitri.
"Hmmm, yes.", said Mazonn.
"Isn't there any other event of interest than a war arena ? I'm so tired of hearing the word war at every step of my 9,000-year journey" Dimitri said.
"You are not as old as you are compared to the age of your eternal journey, Dimitri" Mazonn said.
"It wasn't a funny joke or a joke, was it?" Dimitri said.
"Am I joking?", said Mazonn.
Mazonn poured the drink back into the cup from the direction of the ceramic teapot he was holding.
"Do you know that Dalca II is working with Van Costel IV's father-in-law right now to attack the goddamn ghost?" Mazonn said.
"An interesting news to listen to or follow the story but I was reluctant to the name of the bastard demon, is he no other activity other than disturbing the life of Van Costel IV?" said Dimitri.
"Aren't they both inseparable enemies from 20 years ago" Mazonn replied.
"I don't know.", said Dimitri.
"Maybe old grudges still remain in each other's hearts but they only realize it when they meet" Mazonn said.
"I don't think Van Costel IV will ever meet the dickhead Dalca II because I'm sure the ghost won't want to see him" Dimitri said.
"I think the same of you, too, and I think Van Costel IV deliberately avoided Dalca II because that's why Dalca II's son of a bitch tried to go after him" Mazonn said.
"He was a fool that Van Costel IV should have hunted him because he had been killed in Patra's war" Dimitri said.
"Unfortunately Dalca II has nothing to compensate for his insolvency because I believe he is only curious about the current Van Costel IV", Mazonn said.
"Are demons created without the mind?" said Dimitri.
"That's it, because I never dissected the stealth heads even though I killed them every time I met a demon" Mazonn said.
"It's really exciting news to keep up with but I'm kind of lazy to have to waste my energy just fighting" Dimitri said.
Dimitri then sat down and crossed his legs and looked at Mazonn in front of him.
He drew a cup of ceramics from the top of the barge and extended his hand towards Mazonn.
"For a little wine for me, Mazonn!", said Dimitri.
Mazonn turned his gaze towards Dimitri while looking at him in wonder.
"Has your wine drinking hobby changed now and changed with wine?" says Mazonn.
"You don't want to offer me a drink, I came all the way because of your summons you sent through your wind to my house, Mazonn!?", said Dimitri.
"Is my message well conveyed?", asked Mazonn. "I don't think the letter ever made it to your place, Dimitri", he said.
"You don't have to test me because my arrival is proof and answer to the message you sent, Mazonn", Dimitri said.
"Are you going to help him face Dalca II?", asked Mazonn.
Mazonn poured the drink into Dimitri's cup so that the man could drink the drink immediately.
"Actually the sense of brotherhood between us is greater than any sense because honestly I do not want to fight against anyone", said Dimitri.
"Is it because you and Dalca II are both demon-blooded?", asked Mazonn.
"Lantas?" said Mazonn.
Mazonn leaned his body back to the gazebo pole while placing a ceramic teapot on a wooden bench under his feet.
"I know that Van Costel IV did not need our help actually because his power after rising from the realm of his death had turned him into a powerful figure of invincibility" Dimitri replied.
"But he asked us for help to confront Dalca II" Mazonn said.
"That's because the ally that sided with Dalca II was Laoshi" Dimitri said.
"Laoshi !? Who is he?", asked Mazonn.
Mazonn looked at Dimitri very seriously while Dimitri just sat down while observing his drinking cup.
"Laoshi is a master teacher from the plum valley who is famous for his greatness and even heard the news that the woman will never grow old despite her age of hundreds of years" said Dimitri.
"Does he belong to the noble clans?", said Mazonn curiously.
"No, he is just an ordinary human being just like Jia Li Van Costel IV's wife.", Dimitri said.
"How can he live eternally while only the noble clans are endowed with eternal life!?", asked Mazonn.
"Laoshi is a green fire spiritual expert who has great power of controlling time that allows him to live eternally and always youthfully" Dimitri replied.
"That sounds very interesting" Mazonn said.
"Well, right, very interesting but unfortunately Laoshi has a greed in him that can allow the gift to be lost from him" Dimitri continued.
"Greed always blinds the conscience of man even if he knows it" Mazonn said.
"Every woman who is born and comes from the plum valley will be awarded special abilities such as facial grace that always looks youthful from her age" said Dimitri.
"Are they also half-stealthy?", asked Mazonn.
"No, the inhabitants of the plum valley are not stealth because the average occupant is mostly human or angel", said Dimitri.
Dimitri immediately downed his drink quickly.
"The cup doesn't need a coffin for now" Mazonn said.
"Dead pigtails are no longer useful to plum valley dwellers because they are destined to be angels there" Dimitri said.
"I'm sure the woodworker, especially the coffin, will lose his job in the future" Mazonn said.
Dimitri only glanced at Mazonn while turning the ceramic cup in his hand.
The two fell silent and were both immersed in their thoughts.
"What are your plans after hearing this?", asked Dimitri.
"I don't know that's why I called you here to discuss it with you, Dimitri", Mazonn said.
"What should we discuss now?", asked Dimitri.
"The plan for our departure to the Moldovan valley and the need for others to come together to discuss this issue" Mazonn replied.
"I'm sure that Van Costel IV must have sent a message to others" Dimitri said.
Dimitri placed the ceramic cup in his hand on the table next to him.
Look back at Mazonn with a sharp eye.
"You're sure it is if Van Costel IV sends a message to our other members" Mazonn said.
"Haaahhh..!?", Dimitri's breath.
Dimitri rubbed his hair with both hands wearing a blood red pomegranate-eyed ring looking radiantly radiating powerfully making a violet line.
"Vasilica was a close friend of Van Costel IV since they were children, I believe the cruel woman was told by Van Costel about the war that would take place in the Moldovan valley rather than us" Dimitri said.
"Where is he now?" said Mazonn frowning.
"The last news I heard from her trusted aide was that the cold-hearted woman was visiting an ancient tomb in Alaska" Dimitri said.
"Since when were there ancient tombs in Alaska ? Has there been a change in the location of the tomb for the Vasilica clan there?" said Mazonn.
"Most of Alaska's plains belong to the noble Vasilica clan which is a large Marquess that controls land in various lands" Dimitri said.
"What includes the conquest of the Vasilica clan land there?", said Mazonn.
"I don't know for sure about the news, I just heard that the Vasilica clan is not just an ordinary Marquess" Dimitri said.
"Including Alexandra Vasilica itself is the Marchioness" Mazonn said.
"She's a cold woman who has a double position as a Marquess, Vacilica is not a Marchioness" Dimitri said.
"Hmmm.., I know that, and I'm sure one of our members that one is really not human" Mazonn continued.
Dimitri only smiled faintly at Mazonn's words and just sat quietly looking out of the view outside the gazebo.