Story of Maung Kulon

Royal Envoy

"Ah, I don't know what uncle thinks. I've only heard of the teacher. According to him, the Auman King Lion style is a great skill. Where the user will channel his internal energy through the roar. So if anyone who hears this style and is not strong enough to withstand the sound waves, it is certain he will die with blood coming out of every hole in the body. Is that really like uncle?" ask Cakra Buana.

Ling Zhi and Raden Kalachakra are silent. Both of them don't know about this. They prefer to be quiet rather than talk. While on the other hand, Prabu Katapangan is increasingly surprised because the ternya Cakra Buana even knows how the Auman King Lion style attacks the opponent.

"Great. Really great. All your words are not wrong Cakra, uncle is amazed at you," he said proudly.

"But uncle, how can uncle suddenly use the Auman Lion King if it is accidentally? Can uncle explain to us?"

Prabu Katapangan was silent for a moment. He sighed deeply before finally nodding.

"As long as you know, the Auman King Lion style is the first skill that I managed to have when I first studied with the teacher. So happy, even I trained continuously that style every day. So as a result, the style can come out on its own when my condition is in danger," said Prabu Katapangan.

"Hemm .. just deserve it. It turns out so," said Cakra Buana while nodding at the follow Ling Zhi and Raden Kalachakra.

"really. That's why it came out on its own,"

"Ah yes, congratulations to all three of you. You have mastered the meaningless science that I taught you. May you bring that knowledge and use it to establish the truth. And remember, do not use this style if you are not pressed and do not face tough opponents," said Prabu Katapangan.

"We will all remember this message" Raden Kalachakra said.

"Well then, I'll say goodbye,"

Prabu Katapangan immediately leave after finishing saying goodbye. Just a few breaths away, he was no longer in front of the three young people. Soon, they also returned to the kingdom.

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Since ancient times, the law of the jungle has been in effect. Who is strong then he who is free to oppress. Who is weak, then he should be ready for bullying. In this day and age, everyone in power will do as they please. No one can defeat him except by uniting forces.

It's still morning. The sun has only partially revealed its light. From a distance, there were ten people dressed in swordsmen while carrying the flag of the royal emblem.

The ten men fled their horses as hard as they could so that the dust billowed over the road they had passed. The posture of the ten people was on average almost similar. Tall and strong. Unfortunately their faces depict the cruelty.

The horses continued to run non-stop. The horseman did not even give the animal time to graze. The ten men were emissaries of the Kawasenan Kingdom. They will go to the Kingdom of Tunggilis to ask for tribute like previous times.

Kawasenan Kingdom always ask for tribute to the Kingdom of Tunggilis and some silat universities under their auspices. Usually, the royal party will ask for tribute every six full moons.

The journey from Kawasenan Kingdom to Tunggilis Kingdom takes at least about three days if riding. The ten emissaries of the Kawasenan Kingdom had departed three days earlier.

And in the afternoon, they just arrived in the kingdom of Tunggilis. The ten people headed straight for the Royal Palace.

"Welcome to the Kingdom of Tunggilis gentlemen," the gatekeeper said upon seeing the arrival of the royal affairs.

Ten of them did not answer. They simply nodded while looking at the cynical gatekeepers. "Hurry and open the door" one of them slightly snapped.

"Open the gate" cried the gatekeeper's head.

The royal gate made of thick black wood was opened slowly. A chain as big as a hand sounded so noisy. As soon as the gate opened, the affairs of the Kawasenan Kingdom instantly entered without saying a word.

"It's so arrogant of those people. They are in power" grumbled one of the gatekeepers.

The ten emissaries of Kawasenan Kingdom have arrived at the main page of the kingdom. The royal servants in charge of taking care of the palace horses immediately approached them and took the horse. His men entered the palace.

When they came, the palace people were in the back room. They are talking about the deteriorating state of the people. There was also Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi.

"Uncle, when is the quick time for us to .." Cakra Buana had not yet finished his sentence, suddenly a servant entered the room. He looks rushed.

"What's the waiter? Why are you in such a hurry?" prabu Katapangan asked a little annoyed because he was disturbed.

"Anu sire, anu. I-I'm sorry if I was disturbed. But in the living room, there was an emissary from Kawasenan Kingdom," the maid said slightly in fear.

"Royal settlement? Hemmm... surely they will ask for tribute rations," murmured the prabu.

"Okay, tell them I'll be there soon,"

"Okay, sir,"

The servant left immediately after getting the order. Prabu Katapangan sat back in his chair, his face looking annoyed.

"Uncle, what are they here for?"

"They will ask for the cakra tribute. The Kawasenan Kingdom always charges tribute every six full moons,"

"What tribute do they ask for?"

"Even very much. Ration with earnings is not appropriate. I think they were deliberately strangling me to give up this kingdom" Kresna's Katapangan Prabu explained.

"Labour. We just finish them off, I'm fed up with the people of Kawasenan Kingdom" Cakra Buana said.

"Patience is Cakra. Don't be rash. Uncle will think of a plan. In the near future, we'll be sure to attack Kawasenan Kingdom,"

"good. I'm following uncle's wishes,"

"Then I went there first to meet them. You just wait, don't meet them. Now is not the time for you to show yourself" said Prabu Kawasenan.

"Good uncle,"

They then left the room. There was only Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi. The rest headed to the main room where the envoys were waiting.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. I have a little business" said Prabu Katapangan Krishna while greeting them.

"No problem. You're used to making us wait" said one.

"You .." Raden Kalachakra was upset to hear the remark, fortunately that Prabu Katapangan immediately held the hand of his only child.

"My son, don't be rash. Let father handle them" he murmured softly.

"I'm sorry again. Ah you must be hungry and tired, let's just eat first. Cuisine is ready, it just so happens to be soon dinner," said Prabu Katapangan invite the ten envoys to eat.