The Musafir

Palace Map

Note:

This is the last chapter that was missed. Sorry for my carelessness.

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Meanwhile, Mantingan enters a room inside the Night Gem Inn to meet Chitra Anggini. There, the woman had stood looking out of the window, looking as if she had been waiting for her arrival.

“You found something?” The mantel asked directly.

“Yes. Look at this.” Chitra Anggini said while pointing at the ejected sheets lying on the table.

The mantle scrunched his forehead. He could recognize them as secret letters given by the Dark Lord, but now in a scattered state, no longer bound in an orderly order. There was also a dagger on the table, which was apparently used by Chitra Anggini to cut the rope that connected the splinters.

But from the arrangement of the seemingly irregular splinters, when viewed with more goals, it will appear a picture! The surprised mantan, that was the image of a map!

“When I read it, the writings in it contained only useless verses of poetry, so I began to think that this secret letter had a different way of delivering content.” Chitra Anggini explained how he had thought about separating the bonds until he found a map in it.

“You've already memorized this arrangement?” Mantingan asked again, retorted by a nod by Chitra Anggini. “Then, keep it back inside the petals. Soon!”

Chitra Anggini did not understand why the young man was in such a hurry, but he continued to do what he had loved.

Meanwhile, Mantingan looked out the window. His reading at the omens said things that were not good, not very good, so good, that he asked Chitra Anggini to immediately save the throws. For him, it was difficult to accept a large dependency on any bad possibilities that might occur!

Chitra Anggini had known Mantingan as well as he could, although their togetherness could not be said for too long, so he clearly understood that the young man had a very bad omen reading. So without asking again, he quickly stored the spikes into the pockets of his coffins, as well as opening the bonds in the shaved bags that store leaves!

Meanwhile, Mantingan actually seemed to close his eyes. As if not alert at all. However, that is how the Science of Hearing Dew Drops will be more useful when the eyes are closed. He was completely alert. His hands were on standby near the hilt of the Savrinadeya Sword.

In such circumstances, the wind blows slowly through the bedroom window. Waving around a pair of dull curtains that were there. It looked soothing and soothing, but Mantingan was still able to feel the killer air blowing strongly towards him!

Those are the most deadly poisonous flying knives! From the tip of the spiky metals, dripped a single or two black water points, which would instantly scorch everything that came in contact with it. How ferocious!

“Coupled backs!” Mantingan exclaimed, which Chitra Anggini immediately responded by moving directly back to his back. That is how they have fought each other on the back with the horses ready to fight.

“Where did the attack come from?” Chitra Anggini asked directly using his mouth and voice, because it was really impossible for them to talk through the eyes in a position to turn their backs on each other.

“From the inn page,” replied Mantingan hastened.

“You know who we're dealing with?”

Chitra Anggini's question that one is perfect makes Mantingan can not answer anything. He knew that he had many enemies in Suvarnabhumi and Javadvipa. The battle in the north sea Tarumanagara had made him have to kill tens of thousands of warriors, of course with that amount it can not be estimated how many groups or people who hold a grudge against him. Mantingan became the most sought after person in all of Dwipantara, because most of the warriors of the lake and the jungle of martial will did not agree if he was appointed as the Sky Stakeholder. Swordsmen in the Kotaraja Slum have also given him a warning not to do anything that could harm them. More than that, Koying specifically hunts himself for certain purposes.

It was inconceivable how many enemies he had at the moment. Such is the position of a hero, who despite being adored by many people still has a party that actually considers him an enemy and a great threat!

So now when Chitra Anggini asked so, Mantingan could not give a definite answer, and he did not want to give an answer to the results of mere exploration.

“Stay alert,” he said later, “anyone can be our enemy.”

Right after the Mantingan said that, suddenly the shutters were thrown from their place, along with the twinkling of shadows that flashed in. From the door of the room, some shadowy prowess barged in.

In such a position, Mantingan and Chitra Anggini were completely besieged! There was no way out for them; and there was no choice but to fight!

Wordlessly, exchanged glances, even just beckoned, Mantingan and Chitra Anggini already knew what they should do. The two then turned around with their backs. The mantle drew Savrinadeya's Sword and slashed it towards the attackers it could have reached; while Chitra Anggini continued to slide the leaves whose sharpness had matched the sword into the corner of the room.

In a very short time, so short, so short, that it did not even allow the eyes to merely half blink, dozens of human corpses had been scattered in the room with freshly drenched blood!