
"What's wrong with him, yeah. Is she okay?" muttered Aisha who walked away from Asila. From that distance. Aisha turned back to Asila.
"Maybe he's okay." The guess bounced around in his mind. He returned to the ship, where the men pondered and looked guided.
Aisha ended until the men welcomed her arrival. "How's the captain doing, is he okay?" One asked, from the glare of his eyes was painted curiosity, anxious expression and could only guess.
Aisha smile. "Captain is fighting. He can definitely beat her, just trust me." Aisha walks into the ship, the boys who heard her, patting the eel, there is a strange word from the speech, Aisha said. Confused, there is something that is not pleasant to hear.
While under the tower, right what Aisha said, Akma Jaya was fighting with Captain Broboros. The slashing of their swords lunged at each other, splitting through the air, creating ultrasonic waves, the crowd gazing in satisfaction from a distance.
Two fights at once in a day, only this time did they witness it, without blinking a single bit. The wound was splattered, falling into the pool area. Surprisingly, there is no one who prevents, advises not, even likes it, even hoping Akma Jaya quickly meets the departure gate to death.
"Broboros, finish this fight, no matter how angry, no matter how hateful, it's all for nothing because Riyuta is dead, he won't come back to life, no matter how you feel." Akma Jaya spoke on the sidelines of the attack. Throwing a powerful foot against Captain Broboros' sword thrust.
His face was flushed. "Omong empty, if you don't kill him, he won't die, to penetrate all that, then face the same death!" Captain Broboros said angrily, even the intonation exceeded the shouting crowd.
A moment Akma Jaya dodged the attack, then jumped back. "You want to create wounds in the same circumstances, that's up to you. As a choice, maybe I'll be the same as you." He spoke from a far distance.
Captain Broboros grunts. "You already know it, for what linger!" He's whimpering. THE TRAANG!
The slash of the sword and the lightning he launched, the octopus' face clucked with satisfaction, a long sigh accompanied their fight, Akma Jaya certainly did not stay still, while Atramata worked hard to absorb the lightning.
However, Captain Broboros' sword could still emit lightning, even if it had been absorbed. "You have Atramata, but you can't use it, pathetic!" He said loudly while launching an attack.
Atramata began to show a dim light, not lasting long. Captain Broboros saw the dim gap. Then, draw lightning, JGEER!
Atramata was struck by lightning by Captain Broboros. "It turns out that an heirloom object as powerful as Atramata, if used by someone as weak as you, the result is still weak!"
Akma Jaya sighed tired, her energy drained from absorbing natural energy, she was not used to doing it, even trying it. The precious jewel of Atramata was broken, even though in this world, there were only three heirlooms. A lucky Akma Jaya could use it, although it broke due to Captain Broboros's sword slash.
"How's it?" Captain Broboros said sangar. A brief, but deadly glance.
"Ah, so far. I don't know your name yet, say it before you die!" He continued his words. At first glance asked, the glare of his eyes glared, while the ten fingers moved around, the tongue wrapped around his lips, the octopus' face snorted after he finished speaking.
"My name is Akma Jaya" replied Akma Jaya succinctly.
Captain Broboros laughed. "Haha, you turned out to be the one Captain Kaiza was looking for to kill, and who would have thought I met a bad guy like you!"
"You know Captain Kaiza?" Akma Jaya quickly asked, the two of them sat up.
"Did you hear what Captain Broboros said, he was the man Captain Kaiza was looking for, it turned out that he was a fugitive!" said one of the surprised.
"Yes, I heard it. Wouldn't this be great, if Captain Kaiza knew the man she had been looking for was here, and Captain Broboros had killed him, of course our territory will be viewed by the Mafia Pirates of the Class of Snappers as the greatest territory in the entire ocean!" One of the men answered and explained the benefits they had.
The crowd again shouted a voice, calling for the swift killing of Akma Jaya. "Hahaha, did you hear that?" Captain Broboros laughed, he did not answer the question previously posed by Akma Jaya.
Akma Jaya nodded, there was not the slightest gap of fear. "I heard it!" Again he said concisely, not at length.
Ashraq couldn't do anything, obviously he heard everything. While Tabra at the top of the tower felt uneasy, there was something weighing on her mind, she went down the tower because it was so uncomfortable.
Anxiety is sweating.
As did Akma Jaya, Tabra aborted from the height of the tower. "Hey, look!" One was surprised, spontaneously exclaiming loudly with the index finger hinting to the point of Tabra's fall.
The men no longer use binoculars, they do not know the dramatic action of Tabra. Aisha in the cabin doesn't know it either.
Captain Broboros, Akma Jaya. Both of them raised their heads, staring at the fall of Tabra from the height of the tower.
His face was not pale, Tabra had completely matured, his whirring speed, falling from the height of the tower, glimpsed by a glance of the eyes, almost approaching the ground, he quickly held on to the surface of the tower wall. There was a whack of pain, but he did not care about it, did not even complain, did not stay still, he moved to draw a sword while jumping and ended right in front of Akma Jaya.
"Captain, sorry. I'm late and sorry for breaking the order you gave me." Tabra said he did not look, he focused in front of the opponent.
Captain Broboros smiled cynically. "Soive, you're so naive!" The two of them sat, Tabra momentarily stuck his sword under the footing—kolam in the form of land.
"Whatever you say, now your opponent is me!" Tabra was also the same, she let out a cynical look while pulling out the sword that was stuck.
Captain Broboros slightly shook his head. There was a humiliating decision that accompanied him.
"Weak creatures, a captain who leads his group is weak, let alone you are just a man!" Captain Broboros did a checkmate, a remark that for him was quite swerving.
Tabra glared with anger. "I'm not a man, I'm his best friend. You don't know the details, but dare to say a word that is careless, even to look down on others!" Tabra said sangar. A glimpse of speech without end of understanding.
Captain Broboros laughed. "Haha, consider it low? Apparently you misjudged the meaning of my words, pondering for a moment, he is indeed weak and you are indeed a man, even though he made you a friend, still. The men are still men." Again Captain Broboros tried to checkmate which in a chess game, the state of the king's pawn pressed—because skak—and could not be prevented, avoided or eliminated. That's what Captain Broboros thinks.
Instantly the atmosphere turned tense.
Akma Jaya was just unmoved, breathing while listening to the words between the two of them. The wind blew, blowing on the sidelines of the tension.