The Musafir
Listen to the Port
The presence of the Mantingan troupe in the harbor actually attracted quite a lot of people's attention, even though they had descended from the horse's back and guided it though.
Their attention was centered on the North River Angel. Surely the girl's veiled appearance is an unusual thing in the harbor. The throngs of the harbour saw her with concerned gazes, for however much the girl looked like a Mantingan concubine to be pitied.
Although often concubines milling with merchants who became their husbands, but almost no one looks like the North River Angel. It's so bad that girl.
So finished looking at the North River Angel with pity and concern, they turned to look at Mantingan with a very dislike gaze. In fact, there are also those who look at him sharply while issuing a perverted oath that is deliberately made without mentioning anyone so it is not clear who the purpose is.
The mantel could only smile awkwardly. It could be said, he was indifferent to their gazes. It was not the gaze of the laymen that was his concern, but the gaze of the martial forest warriors that was always the subject of his attention and vigilance.
It is impossible if in the harbor of a silat college is not infiltrated by warriors or spies from the jungle who are tasked with just looking for news or even carrying out a secret task.
There is no demand for the possibility that in this place there are warriors from the underground network that is famous for being very terrible.
Although the news of the North River Angel's voyage to the country of Champa will indeed be spread secretly by the White Wind College for the sake of the plan of ambush and settlement of the vandals, the, but Mantingan must still ensure the safety of the Northern River Angel from the unexpected attack on this port as long as the news has not spread!
“Welcome to White Wind Port, Brother.” One of the ten warriors of the White Mask Team who controlled the Mantingan to this place said to him. “This port is the largest source of income of White Wind College. Everything in this place is thick with the name of taxes. This port can be said to be the third largest port in Tarumanagara, so not a few who come to this port.”
The mantan nodded his head as he listened to the swordsman's explanation.
“Cause this port is quite large, then we need a little time to walk to the inn,” he continued.
“There is lodging in this place?” Mantingan asked because he had previously expected to live in the White Wind Padepokan located in this port.
“True, Brother. There are three large lodging buildings in this harbor, each occupying three different cardinal directions. The most suitable accommodation for you and your group is on the west side. Follow us.”
The mantan nodded his head before stepping faster following the swordsman in front of him.
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MANTINGAN gets a room on the second floor. The inn had three floors; the second floor was the safest to avoid attacks from above and below.
The Angel of the North River and Kina occupy one room at a time. While Kana gets her own room so that she is more free to read literary works and practice martial arts.
“Thank you for taking us this far, Brothers.” Mantings were jutting out in the inn courtyard, facing off against the ten White Mask Troops who were about to return to the central college. “We all pray for your safety on the road up to the destination.”
The ten warriors returned to Mantingan. “Thank you for your prayers and for the valuable lessons during the trip, Brother.”
The ten warriors then pulled the horse rope and left the inn. Mantingan immediately returned to the inn building because it did not have another reason to linger there.
“If you need help, White Wind Padepokan is in the southeast part of this port. But, as much as possible do not visit the place too often,” said one of them at that time, “because outsiders who enter the paddle will always get the attention of warriors-bearers of the underground network of the martial world. We can't be sure that this port is completely clean of them.”
The mantel drew a cold breath. Means that it is in accordance with his expectations, however this port can not be separated from the activities of martial wells, jungle, or underground network of soldiers.
Then he remembered the next words of the warrior. “Every five days, there will be a padepokan swordsman disguised as a fisherman offering fresh fish to this inn. Buy him a fish, which in the belly of the fish is a letter.”
Manten looked out the window with a faint smile on his lips. Then slowly, Mantingan closed his eyes. The Science of Hearing Dew Drops to know the ins and outs of this inn.
With that knowledge, he seemed to get his third eye that roamed freely while still within eleven fathoms. Enough with the sound waves reflected in the plane of an object, then he will know what the object is like.
But for the color of the object, Mantingan still can not translate it. He only gets a picture of the shape, because no matter how sound can read the color of an object. But getting a picture of the shape alone is more than enough for Mantingan.
Vision as Mantingan continues to explore the ins and outs of the inn. Passing by people passing by. Hearing the snoring of sleeping people. Even down to the worst thing he didn't want to hear even in the inn.
Mantingan opened his eyes after not finding anything interesting or important from this inn. The use of Eagle Eye Science and switch eyes to the tavern that stands at the east end there.
Only the tavern was the closest to the inn, and despite being the closest it was still quite a distance away. In that tavern, there must have been an exchange for the exchange of news that Mantingan needed at this time. Especially if the store is close to the activities in the martial world, then the conversations in it are often an exchange of important news.
Mantingan was eager to hear the conversations in the store without visiting there, but that was a bit difficult to do.
The Science of Hearing Dew Drops can only roam within eleven spears; it means listening to what one wants to hear.
The Science of Hearing Dew Drops that Mantingan mastered it can actually catch the sound until the tavern. However, because the place to go was hundreds of spears away, then the sound that would be heard was only vague. Plus, a mixture of frenzied sounds in the harbor that goods certainly hoard the sound that is in the store.
It is absolutely impossible, unless the atmosphere of the port has been completely silent and the wind does not blow too fast. Take into account the pounding of the waves that can even be heard clearly without the use of auditory science
though sharp.
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