The Tunnel And The Sprite's Muffler English

Chapter 8

“Kreekk...” door opened slowly by Riko. The door is a door where if viewed from a distance then all that is visible is light. The three of them then looked at each other, then Riko who began to enter the door, followed by Doni, only the burly man after frowning lips.

“tap!” Riko stepped on the grass that felt smooth. He looked in front of him. The weather in that place is very good on the skin. The very cold air that was fluttered by the green leaves on the green trees, was heard by his ears. The mountain ahead there loomed high like it was soaring the sky. And the sky was very bright, only a few clouds adorned the blue sky. The birds that look like birds****** in white float in the air, with friends adorning the daytime sky by heading west like it. There was also, the land he stepped on, was green grass like field soil, but very smooth. Does not cause slippery or muddy. 

“This is another world you're talking about?” the burly man stepped forward while turning his waist. “This is the place where I herd goats!”

“Riko, look!” Doni patted his best friend and pointed towards the mountains in front of them.

“Ah!” Riko then saw what Doni meant. Behind the mountain there is a large golden-colored palace. Surrounded by tall towers, and accompanied by two taper towers higher than his palace. Does Wulan live in that place? A place that humans say the earth should not enter, Riko thought.

The palace was vast and magnificent. Decorated by a waterfall because the place is attached to a cliff that has a waterfall. In front of him was a towering volcano. Underneath there is a river flow that is very clear until it looks rock.

In the palace courtyard, hundreds of soldiers were gathered in iron uniforms and a sturdy helmet with Weapons and shield lying on their right. They were all in the back row. Meanwhile, in the front row there were about thirty officers wearing gallant armor. In front of her again, there were about fifty women and men who were fairies who had a circle above her head and a pair of wide wings on her back. In front of dozens of elves, lined up ten gallant men with a striking appearance than the others. Some are black, silver and gold. The ten men were Gods, consisting of men in their 18-30s. And who was in front of themselves, at the very front, lined up 19 beautiful girls in silk dresses covered by a thin cloth of curtain-like body coverings, wearing wide and long scarves of various colors. They are beautiful goddesses. No one has an ugly face. There are only those who exceed the beauty of each other. They all, from the front row to the back lined up neatly. They were waiting for someone. And because the person who was waiting had not yet come, then an indistinct voice resounded in the courtyard. They talked to each other and joked happily.

“Eh, that fierce girl hasn't been here, has she?” ask a jambon-clad goddess to her best friend who is shawled indigo.

“Not yet.” His best friend shook his head. They both wear the same colored, yellow body-covering cloth.

“Why do you call him fierce?” a green-scattered goddess replied, approaching them. He wears a green body cover.

“How not? The girl often scolded us and bullied us!” sahut the jambon shawl. “She was very obedient to her widow father and her nature was very indifferent as we talked and joked! I really don't like that girl!”

“Zhani did it all not to her will!” the goddess of green shawl. “He was only very obedient to Handa's father!”

“Ehhh... have-been!” The black shawl goddess suddenly broke through to the middle of the two of them. The body cover is blue.  “Do you guys see Wulan?”

Hanmei the goddess of the green shawl and jambon shook her head.

“Ahh..” Goddess Black Scarf complains.

“Mia!” there was a sound from the side and then the black scarf called Mia turned her head and laughed with excitement. “Wulan!” then his best friend ran up to him. After they arrived, they held hands.

“Where have you been, anyway?” Mia asked while frowning.

“No need to discuss,” said Wulan smiled.

Mia looked at her best friend. He observed the white silk dress behind the blue body cover then after a while, he widened his eyes as if surprised. “Eh, where's your shawl?” whispered.

Wulan shook her head and was a little moody.

“You mean?”

“Later I will tell you!”