The Musafir

Giving from Tapa Balian

The giant net instantly shut the Echoes inside. The attack was so sudden that even the swordsman could not change the look on his face. The attack that had been so quick and short was resumed by an attack that was also so quick and short!

Mantingan issued five pieces of Magic Spell Eagle, which directly sent the character after character to stab the body Gema Samudradvipa. How then did the screams of pain and the sprinkling of blood, for indeed the characters that pierced the body of Echoes from all directions were able to make puncture wounds equivalent to the stab of a flying knife. So that's how the body of the Echoes is sharpened in such a way that it becomes difficult to recognize.

The mantel snatched his sword to end the suffering of Gema Samudradvipa.

***

MANTINGAN perched at the top of the tree, while the Echoes body that had been split in two continued to slide down. He then looked at the bloodstained Sword of Savrinadeya. It was hard to believe, but just now that the sword had split through the body of Echoes was as easy as slashing through the wind, whereas before that the sword was completely incapable of cutting the jerky which was in fact much softer than human bones!

But even though his shock had been immense, as great as the curiosity of the magic of the Savrinadeya Sword, the Mantingan still felt that leaving the body of Samudradvipa Gema just like that was not a good thing at all. However, the singer said it was his old friend.

The mantan jumped down with the science of lightening the body high enough, so that it floated down his body as light as cotton that fell from his tree. As he continued to move down, he stared pityfully at the Echoes body that looked like a lump of worthless meat. It was completely unexpected to him, that the only peer in Suvarnadvipa died horribly at his hands. Truly, the slightest thing is not suspected.

“I'm sorry I didn't move to help you, Son.” There was a voice that seemed to come from Tapa Balian, just before Mantingan's feet touched the ground Tapa Balian emerged from the thicket.

“Bapak ...”

“I just want to see to what extent your ability develops,” continued the old man as he walked closer with a bitter smile. “And you managed to defeat the Sparked Straw Cap, it was an amazing thing. Anyone in Pasemah and Bones Onion knows the identity of the warrior named Gema Samudradvipa, and all also know how he cannot be defeated by anyone in this place. You have defeated him, Son, how it has proved your ability.”

Mantingan shook his head several times with an inexorable look of regret. “He was my friend, Father, and now I have to kill him with my own hands.”

“That's the way of salvation, Son.” Tapa Balian patted the shoulder of the Mantingan. “This is what he wanted and by every swordsman in the martial well, dying in the hands of a stronger opponent.”

The mantan only exhaled a long breath, choosing not to refute again even though he still disagreed. “I have to perfect his body here, Mr.”

“Let me help.” The elderly man showed his warm smile.

***

Tapa Balian looked with a wide smile that had become his trademark, while in his hand there was a cloth package that contained nothing.

“You've been training really hard for these four months, Mantingan. Your abilities have grown tremendously from what I originally saw. You have managed to trick your left arm into using the sword, then the time came for me to give you an item that I made during your practice.”

The mantle slightly scrunched his forehead because it was unable to withstand his confusion. What stuff did Tapa Balian make during his training, which was the same for four months? Why should new be given when the ability has grown rapidly?

However, his curiosity will soon be answered, because Tapa Balian began to open the package of cloth in his hand. When looking at the form of the item, Mantingan's eyes widened by displaying a sense of disbelief.

“This is an artificial arm capable of replacing your lost right hand, Son. I made it with all my heart, and do not think that I expect any reward for this. I know that you are the disciple of that tea-mad old man, Mantingan, no matter how much effort you make to cover it up from me.”

Mantingan's gaze turned to look at Tapa Balian's face with a glance. Sweeping her feelings. It is inconceivable what it would feel like when a person with a disability knows that his hands will come back again!

“It is not necessary that your response be such, this is nothing at all compared to the actions of you who have saved Pomegranate, and after all that Kedai gave me. Maybe this is what I can do to pay for my guilt for not being able to meet your teacher.” Tapa Balian began to deliver the goods to Mantingan. “Now I'm helping you to pair it up. Let's sit down first.”

Mantingan and Tapa Balian then sat face to face on a large chunk of rock that was near the mouth of the cave. That's when Tapa Balian began to install the artificial arm on the joint of the upper arm of Mantingan, because it was the one that was cut when fighting in the middle of the sea when it was only up to the elbow. Tapa Balian then told me everything about the artificial arm of his creation.

“This artificial arm is still included in Golek Soul, but I have designed it in such a way that successfully makes this object need not be controlled using fingers but the mind. In addition to designing it takes a short time, making it also takes a long time because it takes a very thoroughness. Wrong just a little, then I have to repeat it from the beginning again. Therefore, it takes up to four full moons to perfect this artificial arm. I refused all orders of weapons that came, because I think the manufacture of this artificial arm should be completed as soon as possible.”

The mantan is getting more moved. “Why didn't you tell me about this artificial arm to me in the first place? I can definitely ease the work of Mr.”

“For if you know about this from the beginning, you will surely be lazy to train your left arm to use the sword. I want you to be able to play the sword in the right hand and also the left hand. This incident this morning ... I have indeed long planned to challenge you to fight, because the artificial arm for this right hand I will only give after you managed to defeat me by relying only on the left arm.”

At that instant the Mantingan realized that what was done by the Balian Papa was the truth, that he will be lazy to train the left arm if he already knows that his right arm will be regained even if only a clone. Now as a gift, Mantingan seems to have two mainstay arms.

“The raw material of this artificial arm is the best type ulin wood which is completely strong and durable. I have mixed it with my flagship herb to make it immune to fire and moisture.”