The Thousand Mask Warrior

Phi Ying Pret Song's

Siam has no lack of confidence. He smiled at the presence of another Ayutthaya warrior. "Ah, certainly not like that warrior lord. We are just traders who put things on standby that we are capable of and are good enough to make. Who doubts the greatness and majesty of the Ayutthaya Kingdom?" said Siam sweetly.

The soldier looked unpersuaded and had not yet broken his heart. He got closer and peered into the box in the wood. "Crisp. The Javanese and Malay dagger is indeed quite famous. I heard in the land of Bisaya there is a larger form called Kali," he murmured. The soldier then chuckled. "Then, you want to sell these weapons for what profit? I just saw not a dozen daggers. How many pieces of gold do you expect?" continued. "Look at how many members your group has. Instead of trading, I even suspect you as intruders who want to make trouble in our country" he said.

The soldier who has a fierce voice is actually small and slender. But the muscles of the shoulders and arms behind his bright red army shirt looked clay and contained. I don't know what his position and rank in the army, which is clear, fellow soldiers do not say anything and tend to listen to his words and actions.

Siam smiled again, already so aware of what was going to happen. "That's why we came in droves, sir. Me and my friend, this Javanese, we are the mpu who have the ability to design and create the beauty and power of a dagger. Our colleagues who," he said while pointing to Jayaseta and Narendra, "are Javanese blacksmiths who have the outside power to forge hot iron. While our colleagues are this," he pointed Katilapan. That's why you can see the curved dagger like the beak of a typical Bisaya bird named ginunting there with him. It's a deft fireblower, sir. Well, lastly, young man, this youngest of our companions, whose kenes, sweet and spoiled is a .., ah, you understand. He is a phi ying prahet song who comes from the land of Tanjung Pura. He was very good at cooking and serving us. Massaging and, ah master knows what I mean," said Siam, grimacing shyly.

The soldier squinted his eyes at Dara Cempaka addressed by Siam. But he did not say anything did not look at Dara Cempaka with a certain feeling. Dara Cempaka himself who did not understand anything tried not to look back at the view of the soldier.

Without wasting any time, Siam was able to see this state and continue his explanation. "Well, we're not just selling stuff, sir. We sell services. We offer this group the ability to create weapons. I am a Siamese, the blood of Ayutthaya, sir. I may think badly of my own country. Besides, of course I understand the characteristics and prowess of the sharp weapons of Ayutthaya. Thus, this ability of ours must be suitable for the lords of Ayutthaya. In fact we specifically want to face Khun Wanchay Na Ayutthaya" Siam concluded.

None of this group was daunted by the snapping of the small thin warrior Ayutthaya. Even Dara Cempaka who is the only woman and in a state that is not entirely healthy, has been equipped with qualified martial skills. They already understand that the journey in the land of Ayutthaya will face a dangerous and challenging crossroads. However, as much as they could, fighting should be avoided.

However, that doesn't mean that the request of the soldier doesn't worry them. Jayaseta tends to want to finish with a fight. He is more perfect in the field than having to pretend to be a blacksmith and explain the work that Siam has done and trained with them.

Jayaseta, Narendra, Katilapan and Dara Cempaka were ready to do their best lies when it sounded horse neighing and furore broke out in the soldiers' huts.

"The army was attacked by Malays! The army was attacked by Malays! Our troops who were there were slaughtered to the ground by the Thousand Mask Swordsman! He was actually working under the orders of the Kedah Sultanate!" shouted the soldier who had just come riding on that horse.

Instinctively, Siam immediately translated the cry of the Siamese soldier, making Jayaseta gasp with surprise and curiosity.