The Musafir

News from Seta

The mantang set his airway after successfully completing the fight. He killed three warriors, while dozens of other warriors just paralyzed him.

The young man did not receive or ask for help from the White Mask Army at all. Mantingan did not think that he could defeat a squad of warriors who tried to trap him without much life.

Even though the Mantingan only killed three people and the rest were paralyzed, Mantingan was not too sure the warriors he paralyzed still had a long life. In addition to the Mantings having injured their dangerous point, the Mantings also broke their hopes of continuing to become warriors. According to him, people like this will unsettle in the future.

Just then one of the White Mask Swordsman appeared next to Mantingan, his gaze fixed on the people lying scattered around him. Several times he was amazed.

“Brothers, it looks like we were assigned here just to get a lesson from you.”

Mantingan smiled awkwardly as he did not know what to answer.

“If only the White Mask Squad had dealt with it first, I sure could not do anything before the opponent fell all.” The mantingan could only repay that compliment with another compliment.

But the White Mask Team was not a group of people accustomed to praise. “Brothers, it looks like we only got here to take you, we have to quickly go back to college. After all, there is nothing that is too threatening to the safety of Brother.”

The mantle slapped and smiled. “Thank you for all the help and attention you have given me, send my regards to others. May you all welcome to college.”

The masked swordsman nodded once before flashed and disappeared from the place. The mantle was still standing there for a while. There were some warriors who did not manage to faint even after being incapacitated, they moaned in pain or cursed the Mantingan without being able to do more.

The mantan felt that there was nothing else he needed to do here, so he began to step away from the place. The road in front of him was illuminated by the silvery moonlight, so that he could walk without a torch.

In his mind, Mantingan thought a lot. Until now, he had only faced warriors weaker than him, so he could easily win the fight. Not good, it even makes Mantingan not much add to the experience.

This should be a natural thing. If he heard the words from his teacher, high-level warriors were reluctant to fight against warriors weaker than him. Though high-ranking warriors were scattered everywhere, whether it was in an empty house, among the bustling delusions, or even the thickets, they were looking for opponents comparable or superior to him.

Perhaps Mantingan is considered a weak swordsman, so there are no high-level warriors who are willing to face Mantingan.

However, Mantingan quickly dispelled the thought. Isn't that even fairly good, because then the mantingan does not need to kill many people. Kiai Guru Kedai reminded him clearly and firmly, that Mantingan should not be addicted to killing. Because the basic science of Mantingan is a black science, it is likely that Mantingan will be addicted to killing. If Mantingan could not control himself and his mind, then disaster could have occurred.

Keep in mind that Mantingan is no ordinary warrior. Manten can cut ten years of training time to just three years, with the same results. The quality and purity of energy in Mantingan's possession is much higher than even talented warriors. He can improve greatly, becoming the strongest swordsman.

But if he falls into a black life, great chaos will ensue. The spell would be a demon that was feared and rampant everywhere, making damage without anyone being able to stand in its way. If he had strayed from such Truth, the Mantingan chose to turn himself off.

So from this early on, Mantingan will form his personality. To be a good warrior and to benefit the universe. In the sense of the universe not to the natural environment alone, but humans as well. The mantan wants himself to be a protector to mankind all over the world, or at least in Dwipantara only, or at least in Javadvipa only.

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Among other flowers that Mantingan found were: Floating Leaf Flower, Waving Durian Flower, Heart-Wrapping Flower, Devil's Rose, Peace Flower, Killer Fragrant Jasmine.

The Mantingan six flower is a treatment flower, the other part is a flower that is used as an invader's poison. The flowers, on average, have a price of 500 to 1,000 pieces of gold one stalk.

Dara's men routinely come to buy Mantingan crops. The price paid is a reasonable price, not excessive is not lacking.

Usually the days just passed, but now when Dara's men came, he came with a news for Mantingan.

“Seta, you're back.” Mantingan welcomed Dara's man with a friendly, it was very good he knew Seta.

Seta waved his hand at Mantingan. “As long as you are in this creepy forest, I will come.”

Laughing mantles. “I have some flowers ready to harvest, how many can you bring?”

Seta replied, “I brought twenty thousand pieces of gold, My friend.”

The mantle scrunched his forehead. “Not usually, but this much quantity ...”

The mantan had no flowers to exchange for the 20,000 gold pieces that Seta had brought. That amount of money is too much. Mantingan was very surprised, what was Dara thinking until he seemed interested in buying all Mantingan flowers?

“That's what I also want to talk about, Mantingan.”

“Is everything okay?” Mantingan is more worried that Dara is bankrupt.

But Seta shook his head. “Friends, everything does seem fine, even Nyai has set up his own auction company which is different from other auction companies. But I know very well, Nyai's mind is actually not okay.”

“Seta, you know I don't like overly convoluted talks.” All the words of Seta made Mantingan more worried, he could not wait any longer to get an answer.

Seta took a deep breath before saying, “Nyai has gone from Javadvipa, his mind is not fine because he did not have time to say goodbye to you.”

Mantingan was silent for a moment. “When does he leave, Seta?”

“Two days ago,” said, “ia left messages for you, including those concerning these twenty thousand gold pieces.”

Seta took off his bundle rope and took out a few pieces of ejection tied together there. The tossing he brought was not small.