The Magic Of Akademic

218 - The Power of the Ang Clan

The elders in the Ang Clan were seven, and the ones in the place of the Ang Clan were now only three including Deta. The appearance of this elder was not much different from Deta. It has a long beard and has long eyebrows.

One named Jie, her front hair was already bald, but on the back was still a long time not yet loose. He wore a robe identical to the Ang Clan, which was a whirlwind on the back. He also wore a pickaxe-shaped brooch to decorate the robe before his chest. The visible age now is over 100 years. His face seemed unfriendly, especially since he was staring at Amdara while holding a stick tightly.

"Hey, Son. Your arrival here makes everyone feel upset that you destroyed a building and made a scene. What punishment do you think is appropriate for yourself?"

Cynic he said. He hit the stick. Although now he was upset, but the look of his face tried to calm down.

"Give us an explanation first."

Sela Kung who was an elder of the Ang Clan as well. He looked calmer than Deta and Jie. He has a characteristic in the form of a long mustache of brown color, as well as his long beard.

"Sorry, I'll explain. Gentlemen must know that I am Genta, from the Sky Cloud Magic Academy. My arrival here with Luffy was to find information about his parents."

Elder Genta smiled as much as possible and tried to calm down. His rank here is very low. He glanced at Amdara who still looked calm. If not for the boy saving his life, he wouldn't have done anything desperate to come dancing.

His reasoning clearly shocked Deta, Jie, and Kung who were furrowing brows.

"What do you mean, looking for information about the boy's parents?!" Jie asked. His gaze turned towards Amdara.

Elder Genta again explained. He was convinced Amdara was from the Ang Clan.

"Mr Jie, Luffy has the power of a fierce wind. Like the Ang Clan. Even a year ago, Luffy managed to defeat Giba." Elder Genta was silent for a moment. His smile this time expands perfectly considering a very impressive style. His lips reopened, "a soothing wind force and have white flowers."

Hearing the explanation of the wind, made the three elders grow even more confused. If explained a little more would definitely understand. However, Elder Genta asked Amdara to issue the style in question.

A moment Amdara pensively. He nodded, stood up and raised his right hand.

A small blue wind swirled around, bringing its own coolness and just as Elder Genta had said, the wind suddenly gave rise to white flowers with a distinctive aroma.

Jie gasped in shock, watching closely. His eyes widened, knowing the type of flower.

"W-how is that possible?!"

Just like her, Deta also stood up so surprised. He clearly knows what that is.

Jie was indeed shocked, but she still controlled the voice. He tightened his grip on the stick, staring intently at the wind and Amdara in turn.

"The control is very calm. But ... The wind was too small. Hey, let's get it out the window."

Jie's words made Amdara turn her head, she nodded. His right hand clenched, making the wind vanish. As it approached the enormous glass, it automatically disappeared.

Amdara blinked, she took a deep breath. Up ahead, the courtyard of this building was very spacious. Well-groomed, and has green grass. His fingers moved, then lifted up as a whirlwind appeared. The wind blew away some flowers.

This time Jie was stunned by this move. He even held his breath feeling the jutsu.

Deta, and Kung also approached Amdara. The blue wind is incredible.

The elder Genta who was still sitting smiled with satisfaction. He grew convinced Amdara of the Ang Clan. He sipped some tea before closing in on Deta.

"How, Master? Isn't this wind power incredible?"

The voice of Elder Genta shocked the three elders. The three fell silent and nodded in agreement, admitting this strength was incredible.

Amdara by Deta. White hair tied up that was waving in the wind, accompanied by that beautiful face again made him remember someone. Someone he had almost forgotten for a long time. A person who carries wealth but does not escape suffering.

"Follow that hair ...."

Deta held her breath looking at the hair tie the boy was wearing. They are very similar and have the same aura. Not wrong anymore.

"But ... how can a child like I've never seen before?"

Deta's voice jolted Jie and Kung who immediately thought the same. They never left the clan. Although the Ang Clan is more and more members, but they know every Klan person. Even until his name was still remembered on this elder's head.

And again, Elder Genta brought him over from the Sky Cloud Magic Academy. Isn't this suspicious?

Amdara. His hand went down, causing the whirlpool to disappear. He looked at Elder Genta who was also staring at him, as if saying it was now the boy's turn to speak up.

"I am from the Land of the Moon Eagle. Since childhood."

Amdara lowered his head after looking into the eyes of the three elders. His hands are clenched strong. His chest suddenly felt tight when he remembered Elder Giba who had taken care of him, even he had not returned the favor. Somehow he will explain.

Hearing Amdara from the next country made the three elders again jerked. The three are now filled with questions, but let Amdara explain it herself.

"Broked by a grandfather. He just explained, both my parents are from the Land of Earth Nirvana. And as of now, I live in the Academy."

He said without raising his face. He couldn't possibly say Elder Giba was an Elder of a White Eagle Organization.

A moment of silence occurred. The three elders looked at each other as if they were discussing through gazes.

"It doesn't make sense. You, must be bragging right?! Our members have never been to the land next door!"

Jie suddenly stomped the stick. It was as if no clan member had left and produced a child in the land next door. His eyes turned red.

"That's true. And our members did not tell anyone other than the Ang Clan. But, your moves are clearly from our Clan."

Now Deta spoke up. He still did not understand what had really happened to this boy.

Kung shook his head, and patted Deta's shoulder gently.

"We need to figure out what's really going on." Kung's gaze turned to Amdara who was still silent. Kung reopens the sound, "Son. What's the name of the grandfather who took care of you?"

"... Grandpa Baba."

Amdara pursed his lips after saying. He won't explain more. He was again asked a question by the three elders, and answered as calmly as possible.

The three elders looked at each other. I don't know who Grandpa is.

The more questions were asked, the more curiosity the three elders grew. They now know that Amdara has absolutely no idea how his parents' faces look because 'Grandfather Baba' doesn't explain.

Clearly, the three elders knew Amdara's style was from the Ang Clan. The problem is, I don't know who the parents of this child are.

The moves of the Ang Clan were very special, hard to replicate by other clans. The ranks of this clan are given hereditary to the children of grandchildren. There is no book that teaches this. So it is impossible for Amdara to learn from the book.

An hour has passed. Very not felt. The three elders repeatedly exhaled in confusion as to whether or not this child was from the Ang Clan.

Deta sipped the tea, glancing at Amdara's hair tie at a glance. Eyes closed. There was something he wanted to say.

"Where did you get the wind?" He asked while sipping tea back

Amdara. Then he replied, "wind power .. I unleashed this power by accident."

Deta almost spouted tea water in her mouth. It made Kung and Jie blink, and shake their heads. Jerked out? Sure oes. How could someone unleash a wind force unintentionally?

Deta looked at Amdara while frowning an eyebrow.

"Who taught the wind?"

"... move it just comes to mind."

"What?! How come! Your moves are no ordinary moves in the Ang Clan. Only a few people can do it. And one of them is .. a very stubborn person. Cold, at the same time soothing."

Deta. He was convinced that Amdara's style was similar to that of someone in the Ang Clan.

"You mean that guy? No way! I still don't believe."

Jie jerked the stick. Staring sharply at Deta who still did not open the sound. Jie knew the style, but still denied it.

"We'll look back at the nurse. And do one thing to convince. If so, then he is his son."

Kung mediates. He looked at Amdara, asking her to go to the front yard to bring out the moves back.

This will determine the confidence of the three elders.