The DarkHole Laboratory
The Pheonix Way 2
Riding on horseback, Marzon spurred him on, Orso followed behind, he noticed his future King, yes, he still did not accept, he will see later when the testing stages are done.
They came out of the Deep Inside, entering the dark forest, tall and dark trees, accompanied by several fireballs that floated down on them.
Marzon was flying with the horse. Longing, freedom will come. It felt a long time ago.
Marzon continued to drive and he did not see any figure in front of him. He pulled the horse back to stop. The horse is hard.
His front legs raised upward, Marzon skillfully controlled his horse, the horse he rode spinning, and began to calm down.
Orso's there to protect Marzon. "Who are you? Why are the nights here" Orso pointed his sword at the figure.
The pointed tip of the sword was in front of the eyes of a figure trembling in fear. The figure swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
"Sorry Ttu-tuan, I-I got lost" nervously she was so scared. Are they bad people.
He looked at Lycan Marzon, growing more and more terrified. Not to mention the gaze of Orso, the big black bear. His Armour.
"How did you get lost? This is a forbidden forest!" Orso's high tone makes sleeping bats move to find a safe place.
The figure inched, the young man with the face of a deer was sweating coldly. He should have heard the words of his friends so as not to enter this forest.
But he had to get medicine for his grandfather. And that material is in this forbidden forest.
The material he had obtained but he lost his way. From then on, he just went around the forest. Tired and hungry.
The young man still looked down. The dizziness on his head made his vision blurry and dark.
BRUGH!
The young man's body fell. He lost consciousness.
"Hey!"
"Hey young man!" Orso's cry from on his horse. But the body did not respond.
"Looks like we snooze him around, bring him back, I'll catch up" Marzon spurred on his horse without waiting for the bear's answer.
"How is it! Trouble." He lightly lifted the young man onto his horse and Orso rushed back. He didn't want anything to happen to his future king.
"Hyaaah" he drove his horse back to Deep Inside.
Not long after he arrived at the Deep Inside gate, "SIMBA! LEANDERS!" Shouting Orso.
"Help me take this young man inside, call the doctor and check, he's probably exhausted, he's lost in the forbidden forest!"
"Good Orso!" One of them held the young man on his shoulder like a gunny sack.
Orso again spurred his horse, back following Marzon. He used his kiss to reveal the existence of Marzon.
His net widened for a moment, quickly his head jerking towards the path that Marzon seemed to go through. his future King in danger.
Orso's back spurred his horse tighter. The horse squealed and then galloped through the trees.
The sound of iron clashing with each other was heard in front of him. Screeches of pain mixed with the sound of blows adorned the dark forest.
Marzon fought against Orso's black shadow, he wanted to see how the King finished it.
Marzon jumped, nimble. Earlier he just wanted to see the ability of the figure that suddenly came and attacked him.
He knew they were just a bunch of little-brained robbers. Once hit they will be crushed, but they will stand up again and attack again.
They were powerfully receiving punched blows, Marzon directed fireballs and burned them one by one and succeeded.
They disappeared into black smoke. What kind of creature is that? Marzo turned towards his horse, stroking his horse, to calm down and return to ride it.
"What's wrong, how do you enjoy your spectacle?" Flat. Marzon looked at Orso coldly.
"I'm sorry Your Majesty" Orso swiftly got off his horse and knelt before Marzon.
"It's okay, we're back" Marson drove his horse, actually he wanted to continue walking around but he remembered the young man who fainted earlier.
He decided to go back to Deep Inside.
He handed his horse to the worker who was waiting for Marzon.
He stepped into Deep Inside. Orso followed Marzon's move.
"How was that young man who fainted?" Ask Orso.
"It's being treated by a doctor, Your Honor."
"Where is he?" Marzon asked he wanted to see the young man.
"There's in the infirmary" Orso walked ahead of Marzon. He had already gotten the info from Simba, the lion gatekeeper.
"Certainly" Marzon saw Berus who was talking to the doctor.
"How's that young man?" Ask Marzon.
"Fatigured, he is asleep now, Your Majesty, where did you find the young man?"
"So in the woods" Berus looked at Orso. Orso only nodded at a glance. "Your Majesty, you better rest, Orso, take His Majesty to his room." Without waiting for Marzon's decision.
Orso nodded back. Then allow Marzon to walk first.
He took a long breath.
He felt that everything here was not so fond of the stone people who entered. They look alert.
"Orso am I the only one who feels you guys are too wary of that young man?" Marzon's question made Orso glance at him.
"We always keep, so that no one goes off the mark" Orso's answer did not make Marzon satisfied.
"How many cases?" Orso's forehead is shrunk.
"Pretend weak, and break into Deep Inside, how many?"
"Many, and we'll deal with it, so Your Majesty doesn't have to worry."
"I told you to bring him in here, don't you suspect I'd put him in here on purpose?" Tanya Marzon tried to lure Orso.
He knew many were still in doubt about Hecate's decision to choose him as King. So do they. Brush and Orso.
If you look at them special forces under the leadership of Marzon later if he proved able to bear the status as King.
"We believe in Hecate's choice" Orso replied, Safe and template.
Marzon has transformed himself into a human being. He smiled slanted.
"I'm more comfortable falling asleep in my human form, so you'll often see my form" she said. Orso just nodded.
"Have a good rest, Your Majesty" he said, then Orso moved away.
He did not expect to be King which is not easy. No, he's not yet King. The King's candidate may be.
Tbc.
