
Queen Ayu was silent for a moment. He seemed to be recalling the events of that time. But after trying to recall a few times, he still could not find any additional results anymore.
"Who's the guy I don't know. Other than that I was in a semi-conscious state, even then my eyes felt like they could not be opened. It's just, my ears hear someone else talking,"
"What did that person say?"
"The man said that the poison already in my body could not be removed. He also said that if what the perpetrator did to me, it would forever remain untreatable. According to the person, the perpetrator had an incomparable tootokan. Also he has a very high proficiency in poison science. The people of the martial world of the Land of Pasundan must be no one to match him," said Ratu Ayu explained according to what was heard by both ears.
The Goddess of the Red Scatter and the Blue Scattered Goddess of the mangosteen. While the Pair of Grandpa and Granny Sakti frowned. Both men seemed to be thinking.
But what are they thinking?
"What's wrong?" queen Ayu asked while watching over the two.
"We seem to know who the Queen meant just now. But unfortunately, we are old so that even the memory does not go as we expected," answered the Grandmother.
Others they, others Swordsman No Name. The entire body of the young man trembled slightly. Especially in it. His heart suddenly beat faster and less. His heart was suddenly overwhelmed by a kind of feeling that could not be expressed.
What the hell happened to him? Did he also know who the person Queen Ayu was referring to just now?
"Sir, what happened to you?" asked Ratu Ayu suddenly suspicious of the Nameless Swordsman.
"I know who did it" the young man replied in a deep voice.
Everyone immediately got up from their seats. They similarly looked sharply towards Cakra Buana.
"Is that what you're saying?" ask Grandma Sakti.
"I told you I'm not good at it and I don't like to lie,"
"If you know, then who do you mean?"
"The Poison Site God, one of the members of the Four Perverted Villages. Direct disciples of the Dark Lord (the names are mentioned in the first novel) .." he said seriously.
Every word he said was done slowly and with great emphasis so that anyone could hear it clearly.
A pair of Grandpa and Grandma Sakti were half-deadly shocked. So too with Queen Ayu. All three are really shocked. They just remembered that.
In this Land of Pasundan, it seems that no one can match the God of Poison Sites when discussing the matter of poison. Until now, almost everyone believed that he remained superior and was in first place.
The ability of the Poison God Site was indeed not mere nonsense. Everyone in the world of the land of Pasundan knows this. Especially if it is also remembered that he was a disciple of the Dark Lord.
An old cult figure who is believed to be the leader of the black faction. A demon kingpin who is second to none in the last ten years.
The power of his darkness is not to be asked again. His false science no one can deal with. It is said that according to the news circulating, the Dark Lord is likened to be able to throw mountains and dry the ocean at the same time.
That picture is incredible. Anyone would understand what that means.
"Ah, right. I just remembered. Indeed his ability in terms of poison is number one," Grandpa Sakti said suddenly.
"Exactly, I agree too. I also just remembered that he killed Ling Zhi, right?" ask Grandma Sakti to Cakra Buana.
The young man only nodded once in response. After that, Cakra Buana immediately answered Queen Ayu's question.
"True Queen. It was they who carried away the three treasures of the Kingdom,"
"Aii, I don't think at all that he is the perpetrator who has made our lord suffer greatly" said the Grandmother.
The atmosphere instantly turned quiet silent. Tonight was so hot. But despite the heat, the heart of the Nameless Swordsman was actually very cold. The cold was nothing that defeated him.
The cold does not come from the weather. Not from the wind.
The cold feeling felt by Cakra Buana now came from a grudge. A burning grudge that is higher than the sky and deeper than the middle of the ocean.
How could he not be vengeful? In the past, Ling Zhi, her lover who was very much loved, died at the hands of the person. Then three Imperial Palace heirlooms were also taken on the run by the Dark Lord and his disciple, the Four Perverted Gods at the time of the great war. Some time later, it was his turn to almost die at the hands of those people.
If you were in the position of Cakra Buana right now, would you really not hold the slightest grudge?
His pair of hands clenched tightly. His eyes changed as the sword.
The people in the room had no understanding of his feelings. But they all knew that at this moment, the Nameless Swordsman was in a great rage.
Because they feel the same way as him.
"If it's true that poisoned the Queen is the God of Poison Palm, that means, indirectly she has a special relationship with the mysterious new concubine," said Dewi Bercadar Merah further.
"Why could that be?" ask Grandpa Sakti not understand.
"If the God of Poison Palm had no close relationship with the concubine, it was unlikely that she would enter the Royal Palace. Although he has not met in person, but I am sure that he and the others are not people who like the position," said the Nameless Swordsman answered Grandpa Sakti's question.
Actually, he was very sure of that. Moreover, the young man had met several times, even had fanged all out anyway.
It's just that he deliberately spoke so that Queen Ayu would not be suspicious of him.
"It seems like this matter is not easy," said Ratu Ayu sighing heavily.
"Indeed right. This problem is very complicated. More complicated than we thought before," continued the Blue-Caked Goddess.
The Nameless Swordsman poured wine into the cup. Then he drank it slowly. The young man continued to do the same thing for several times.
Others may be confused, but the people there are not. A wine demon, usually will have a brilliant idea if he has drunk a lot of water words (drinking alcohol/words are often spoken in classic wuxia novels such as the work of Gu Long and others).
"I have an idea .." he said, crashing the table after drinking a few cups.