The Crescent Moon Duo the Continent Explorer

Chapter 52: Discussion

Nusa is a leisurely walk in the middle of the city. He combed his hair with fingers. The typical shampoo of an adult man smells from his shiny hair. Nusa's appearance changed again. With the royal family's polite dress in the middle ages, he was very confident.

Tara and Atita watch her movements from afar. They don't know what kind of enemies they will face.

"This town is too comfortable for the natives." Nusa looked around. He saw a crowd of sellers and buyers transacting in the morning market. "Yes, that's how I look from the outside. But the people here are pretty weird, like..."

"Excuse me, sir," said a woman. "I'm concerned, sir hasn't bought anything on the market. If you are confused looking for goods or do not know about prices in the market. Maybe I can help."

Nusa smile.

"Thank you for the offer. I happen to be looking for a fruit dealer, Miss."

"Then I can take you." The woman smiled warmly.

Arrive at a shop. The smell of fresh fruits immediately smelled. People were busy picking up the mounds of fruit they were going to buy.

"This fruit shop is famous for its high-quality products. Not only that, they also often give discounts and attractive gifts to regular customers." The woman explained proudly. "If you are a lover of fruit or something. This shop is one of the must-visit places in this city."

"Please give you a selection of fruits and vegetables that are famous for their special qualities."

"Sa-I can't do, sir." The woman looked nervous. "Sa-I'm just a road guide. If I do that it's very disrespectful. You can choose which fruit you want. I'm just accompanying."

"I'm not good at picking things" Nusa said, glancing at the woman. "Are you deliberately conspiring to trap ordinary travelers about this place."

"Of course we don't do such a deed." The woman slightly folded her forehead. "We were only given the task of escorting travelers where they wanted, that was nothing more, sir."

"Then please have a choice of fruits and vegetables for me."

"But-but..."

"I don't want to hear your excuses anymore." Nusa said firmly.

The woman with trembling hands, chose dozens of different types of fruit. His face was tense, cold sweat rushing from head to toe.

Fifteen minutes into the gripping, the woman managed to collect five kilograms of fresh fruit and two kilograms of vegetables. After paying for shopping, Nusa asked for his goods in between until the inn.

"Hm... You're quite deft, especially all the fruits and vegetables are very quality."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir," said the woman, holding a heavy weight in her hand. Two large pockets hung up, making his small body almost toppled over. What a sight to worry about, however Nusa has tortured the woman.

"Oh yeah, I don't have a place to stay. Please recommend a decent stay for me." Nusa acted like a power holder.

The woman could only resignedly get the infuriating treatment of the handsome man she just met. Haven't known the man for a day, he's been hit with a lot of regrets.

Five hundred meters down the middle of the city, finally the great master of Nusa got the lodging he wanted. Decent, not far from the city center, and most importantly cheap in the bag.

"Th-this is the thing you want. If you need anything, you can ask for my help." The woman gasped, laying down the body at the front of the inn.

The woman was surprised to see seven sparkling gold coins in hand. "That's serious for me, sir. This much coin can buy a house and a luxury vehicle."

"Then you buy coins it's a house and a luxury vehicle. Don't rely too much on your work now, who knows how the sign service disappears in a few months or days."

The woman nodded, her disheveled face returning refreshed. After parting, he left while humming cheerfully.

Nusa went into the inn, laid his body on a soft mattress. According to the results of his research, the inn was quite comfortable and classy. He could stare at the night market - if the sun had set - from his second-floor room.

Nusa rubbed the new clothes he was wearing. He enjoyed the beauty of his body from the large glass in the corner of the wood-floored room.

"There's new information you get." Tara communicates through telepathy.

"The city is comfortable on the outside, broken on the inside." Nusa threw a knife right in the middle of the fresh fruit until it stuck into the wall. "The natives acted like nothing happened. They are as ordinary as possible, covering up all the mischief of the mastery."

"They deliberately pretended to be safe from the new ruler" Tara argued.

"I thought so at first. But after further observation. The residents don't pretend, they're hypnotized or brainwashed."

"I'll be there. You wait a minute." Tara ended the conversation.

...****...

Fifteen minutes passed. Nusa, Tara, and Atita devise a plan.

"Our location has been tracked by the enemy. They must have thought I was a traveler or some other important person. We must attack the ruling palace tonight." Nusa said seriously.

"We are uninformed. It is dangerous to move without careful preparation. You should have known that."

"But, Ra. We're running out of time. A great war is about to happen."

"Whatchu mean? major war? who will fight." Tara looks confused.

Nusa sighed.

"The natives and the new rulers."

Ambiance deserted. Tara tried to digest Nusa's sentence. If those who destroyed the palace were reasonable. But it makes no sense for ordinary residents to act beyond their means.

"The new ruler deliberately planted the seeds of hostility. He pitted the natives against him, breaking them apart. After the dispute culminates, with a cup of warm drink. The ruler is able to control the entire city."

"I don't understand what you mean! Please explain it more simply. You know, no. I'm a fool." Tara exclaimed in annoyance.

"The simplist, the new ruler will wipe out all the natives. Under the pretext of securing a riot, blah, blah, blah... They won't be cracked down on by the Kingdom because of the pretext I spoke of." Nusa is biting his lips. He hated outsiders, let alone those who were storied.

As they were busy discussing, suddenly someone barged in. He was dressed up, like a ninja. He swung the cold sword blade at Nusa's neck.