THE FIRE EAGLE

87. Hunting the swords of Geni the killer

Prince Makkamaru, prince of Sanjaya triloka, daughter of Dian Prameswari dwibuana, after a careful look, the three immediately knelt down and gave their respects and devotional service.

"Wake up, what the hell, I am your friend, now this is the master of prince Boma, yu we enter. Dasem you prepare the most special meal and drink that this shop has, and tell aunt Goddess Lerna, to eat together" prince Shun Land woke up the three.

"Well free to dress nobility, if always this way" Boma grumbled as he walked.

The biggest table in the elite class was provided, before long the three Death Goddesses came and knelt down.

"Greetings of respect and devotion to the king, please forgive not to welcome properly"

"I'm not the King now, I'm the same as you, if in the palace is the rightful King, but now, the prince he, prince Boma of the city of Nusa Kencana"

Prince Shun Land told the three Goddesses of death to sit down, and pointed at Boma with a serious face.

The boma that was pointed at just puffed out the chest, then said

"Auntie can baby provide me with one pretty waitress"

"Okay sir" the servant Dasem answered.

The servant Dasem was appointed as the butler and vice-president of Goddess Lerna.

Dasem's waiter left and returned with four waiters who brought him drinks and special food.

Boma's nose was sensitive to delicious eating his eyes glared at the four maids who were arranging food on the table, Boma's attention so unfocused on the four maids.

"As the chief representative of the king, I prince Boma asked all those present, to immediately enjoy this dish, if it gets cold soon"

Hearing Boma's words made up like a great prince all laughed.

Boma did not care about him immediately took the big squid to his place of eating.

They all followed Boma who started eating.

Dasem's ministry just stood up, smiling funnyly at Boma's behavior, dressed like a noble but rich entertainer.

Prince Shun Land saw Dasem's servant standing alone he said in between his meals.

"Dasem eat together, not that Prince Boma has told us to eat, sit here" Prince Shun land patted the empty chair next to him.

The eyes of the servant Dasem glanced at Goddess Lerna, asking for approval, Goddess Lerna nodded.

Embarrassedly the servant of Dasem sat down next to the prince of Shun Land, and took a little food, but the prince took one fish big enough to feed the servant of Dasem.

Prince Makkamaru, prince Sanjaya triloka, and princess Dian Prameswari dwibuana, were surprised by the attitude of prince Shun Land.

Although he has been appointed as a great king, but his attitude to treat his people as equals to him.

"Dasem, my foster mother, and Boma's mother used to be like you, but my affection for me exceeded that of his own son, I never looked upon anyone because of their standing, social status and wealth"

On the sidelines of the meal prince Shun Land told me a little about his adoptive mother.

After the meal was over, the prince of Shun Land, started the conversation.

"Sorry prince Makkamaru I cannot attend the BARAZIANJI ceremony and the traditional ceremony for pinisi ships, whereas this pinisi sea ship, for my kingdom"

"It was not an important ceremony of the prince, no problem, for the four orders of the prince, it might be completed in the next year, but if the Prince wanted to make the better stronger, and the greater preferably the prince, but if the Prince wanted to make the better stronger, and the greater should be the prince, when returning from the vast land of Dwipa, carrying wood from there, the prince can choose his wood, the prince Sanjaya triloka can choose for the Prince"

Prince Sanjaya triloka reinforces the speech of prince Makkamaru.

"Prince on the mainland of Dwipa, there is a very strong wood, and the wood is very easy to form, until the shipbuilding is faster, the wood we named TEAK wood, later I provide, I will provide, when the Prince will return to this kingdom"

"Well remind me prince Sanjaya later" the prince chimed in the speech of prince Sanjaya triloka.

"One more Prince Sanjaya and daughter Dian Prameswari dwibuana, on the way you can not call me prince or king, my departure, can not be widespread, I do not want my departure, I do not want my departure, I do not want my departure, taken advantage of by the enemy of the kingdom, which is inside or outside the territory of the kingdom"

The prince told me that this departure was strictly confidential.

"For which reason should we call the prince" princess Dian Prameswari dwibuana asked while looking curiously.

The prince thought for a moment and replied.

"Call me by the name of Satria Nusa Kencana"

"Good name prince" Goddess Lerna approved the pseudonym of prince Shun Land.

A middle-aged man in swordsman clothes came to the table of prince Shun Land and his best friend.

While his mouth smelled of drink, his hard-spoken right leg was lifted into an empty chair close to Boma.

"If you all want to survive, collect your money quickly before I change my mind"

Prince Makkamaru, prince of Sanjaya triloka, daughter of Dian Prameswari dwibuana, will stand up and beat the drunken swordsman, but prince Shun Land signals him to sit back.

"Sorry sir, everyone here, nobody owns money, we're all he's paying, he's our master, just look at his clothes"

Prince Shun Land spoke, while pointing towards Boma and pretending to be afraid.

All seemed to be compact following the attitude of the prince of Shun Land who seemed to be very frightened.

The sight of the drunken swordsman, staring at the prince of Shun Land continued to spin and ended towards Boma, real already in his mind, the speech of the young man in the clothes of an ordinary person was not a lie, the clothes Boma wore were the most luxurious.

Boma was very upset with the words of Prince Shun Land, and all the attitudes that were there, he was sacrificed to overcome the drunken swordsman.

"Quickly take out your wealth, before my patience runs out" the drunken swordsman spoke and stroked the machete a bit long in front of Boma.

Boma stood up, without hesitation kicking quickly the chair on the right foot of the drunken swordsman.

As a result, the swordsman lost his balance and fell to the table, his face hitting Boma's former meal.

The drunken swordsman quickly stood up and mounted the horses to attack, his machete in high lift, ready to drift towards Boma's Neck.

But two fast-flying fish bones that are difficult to follow can be seen, and stuck in the back of the swordsman's knee.

The swordsman immediately fell to his knees before Boma, his entire legs numb.

"Alas, sir, I'm sorry my eyes are not clear to see, when drunk, it turns out that this noble master is a great warrior"

The drunken swordsman took off his machete, and worshipped so as not to be killed by Boma.

All amazed by the greatness of Boma could defeat the drunken swordsman without moving a single bit.

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