The DarkHole Laboratory
Pheonix Way 3's
There are many activities that Marzon should take part in. Military training. It's okay, he hasn't trained his body in a long time.
Until noon. "How's that young man?" They were having lunch, Marzon asked Berus. Berus put down his cutlery and rubbed his lips, then replied,
"The young man had already returned to his village Your Majesty" Brus looked at Marzon who nodded and put in a piece of the flesh of his feather.
As if Marzon did not ask again, they continued their lunch solemnly.
"I want to go around." Pinta Marzon, Berus then called Orso, to accompany Marzon.
Marzon's back on his horse, Hunter. He felt close. So Marzon treated Hunter as his vehicle during his time in Phoenix Way.
He pulled the rope, saw the wooden bridge, Marzon frowned, he never saw the bridge, is this the right way?
"I didn't see that bridge yesterday when you took me to Deep inside, is this the right way?" The question he asked Orso.
"This is a different path, Your Majesty? You want to go around me on a different path"
"Okey, let's continue" Orso precedes, orso,
"It's Your Majesty" Orso gave Marzon a small coin-shaped crystal slab. Marzon wiped the crystal coin, though,
"What's this?"
"Crystal Coin, His Majesty will throw in a hole in the corner of a large rock next to the bridge, I will exemplify" Orso pulled a horse rope and walked first and threw a coin.
Marzon followed him and drove his horse up the bridge.
ZLAP UP!
They were already in the village that Marzon had first seen when he had just arrived.
Pheonix Way Village. Where the mythological bird coexisted with other creatures. In large quantities.
"Certainly" Marzon saw Berus walking in the crowd with the Pheonix bird
On his arm. The bird stood up. Looks charming.
Marzon approached his horse. "Your Majesty" Brushed his head down, Marzon descended from his saddle.
"Can I have it too?" Marzon wanted to touch it but the mythological bird felt reluctant and flew away.
"Bherta doesn't like to be touched by others, it's nice to meet you Your Majesty" the fox figure with the armour came from behind Berus' body.
"I'm Lisica,"
"You should ask with Her Majesty Brush, Bherta is her close friend" The female fox chuckled flirtatiously.
"Close friend" Marzon muttered.
"But if His Majesty defeats Ragoo chances are you'll have that 'close friend'" Lisica said.
"Ragoo?"
"The initial stage of your coronation, Your Majesty, many of them could not defeat Ragoo, many of the previous Kings only wanted to come out alive to escape the initial stages, they did not really defeat Ragoo" Lisica explained.
"What kind of figure is Ragoo?"
"We who are only ordinary people do not know His Majesty, because who knows the figures in there - he refers to a mountain covered with clouds - only the elected King of the underworld" new information for Marzon.
"Say the figure there is very creepy, and Thaja, the Envoy,"
Marzon looked up at the mountain he was impatient. To get started immediately.
"So much has anyone failed in this coronation before?"
"Nobody's Majesty" after the three of them continued to tour, after Lisica's departure.
They passed through the residential area, large trees with windows and doors in their adornment.
Plenty and beautifully lined, they use trees for their stay, various shapes.
A pretty unique house. From the tree high.
Marzon's amazement was inversely proportional to the residents there, they looked at Marzon vigilantly.
The evil Lycan. That's what they have in mind. They don't yet know the Lycan that they think is evil is the future King of the underworld.
Brush step into one of the tree houses, Marzon come in, Marzon come in,
"Nahoo!"
The door sounds open. Berus approached the reception desk there. Marzon observed his surroundings until his neutrals were in contact with a man.
The female figure turned to her, "Bharat?" cry Marzon. What surprise is this?!
Tbc.
