White Eagle Warrior 2

Necromancer

"Tabib, shouldn't I go observe the situation? It felt like something was wrong out there," Kencana Sari was about to go outside, but Suhita forbade it. After all, there was not the slightest intention for them to look for trouble.

"All I see is the presence of the scouts. I think they're looking for the right time, but unfortunately it's like reaching for the sun" Cakra said.

Since Suhita had been meddling in the matter of gathering resources for the past few years, she had gotten into trouble just like now. Both Suhita and her trusted servants both consume resources to increase the level of energy in them, so that in a fast time it can increase many times.

By following such trends, Suhita became involved in the affairs of the martial world (not anymore the world of healers and healers) so that the warriors were no longer hesitant to attack. And it seems that Suhita must return to the previous habits, not specifically participate in obtaining resources. At least so that he can minimize the risk in every trip. As a God Physician, Hita has no enemies.

"Why be afraid, after all, if the resources that match with you are not sought after, then it will come by itself. Hita, once again I emphasize, do not think too much about the lives of others. Let them take care of their lives, and you walk in your life. Sometimes acting foolishly will make our lives calmer. Believe me!"

Danur Cakra strongly disagreed on Suhita's principle which he considered too whiny. It is not the time for a whale to show how dashing he is in the desert, nor is it due to much diminishing in the quality of the whale, but it is simply misplaced. In life the most important thing is the quality of our lives, fuck people keep dislikes, at most they will get bored themselves. Everyone who is too dizzy on the affairs of others is just those who waste time for free. The result, of course, is a big zero, except for liver disease.

"The rider of the Cakra is right. And not because I am a person who benefits, of course you can digest it well. Sometimes the hands should be open, soft. But if the cliff is steep before the eyes, should our hands be strong to support the body," Kencana Sari supports the principle of Danur Cakra.

"Yes, yeah, all right, I totally understand. It's just that I need a lot of your guidance as a teacher" Suhita replied with a smile.

"Teaching monkeys to climb trees, I think you've been cunning since childhood. Never mind, I'm sick of hearing your pleasantries!" Danur Cakra protruded Suhita's forehead with her index finger, making Suhita's head push back.

There are many similar behaviors and habits that Hita and Cakra do. Subconsciously, it shows when they come from one place, the same genetics. And of course, if you look deeply, regardless of their faces are equally charming, their facial lines are almost similar. As the closest person, Kencana Sari was certainly aware.

The longer, the eyes of Kencana Sari are more open if the allegations that he had suspected so far are indeed wrong. Kencana Sari used to think that the spoiled attitude, the childishness that Suhita showed, was a reflection of feelings as a man and a woman. Yes, Kencana Sari and even Suhita's other servants thought that Cakra was Suhita's lover. Until they condemn the closeness of Cakra and Kemuning.

"Am I not wrong? Is it possible that they have a family relationship? I hope my guess is wrong. This is absolutely impossible!" batin Kencana Sari's.

"Sister, shouldn't we get out of this inn? Hita does not want to arise victims of those who do not know anything, too selfish if we have to disturb the rest of the guest inn others, pity them."

"Don't overestimate something. Fear only makes your mind messed up. After all, there was no reason to be daunted, even you had an inner strength ability that was above me. What the hell are you thinking? There-there-is," Danur Cakra shook his head in an inexhaustible manner.

"Don't you think too much, leave it to the experts. Enough you guys think about the medicine that works. Leave everything to me!" Danur Cakra got up, as he passed by, gently pinching Suhita's chin.

For a few moments the atmosphere was quiet again. Kencana Sari did not dare to open her voice before Suhita preceded.

It seemed that Suhita was quick to respond, she saw that Kencana Sari was thinking about something but did not dare to start talking, "Sari, do you have any suggestions or something that is pressing your mind?"

Kencana Sari smiled, until the wrong behavior by scratching his head that does not itch. Of course it makes Suhita frown, not usually Kencana Sari so.

"Emmm ... Physician, sorry. But what I thought was something different. Yes, I know that if too many eyes and ears are heard, it is not the time for us to talk at length. But I just want to make it clear to the Physician that I'm not so worried, there's nothing I'm afraid of. This is ... a different problem," Kencana Sari said.

"Ooohh .. Yeah, all right. And I'm glad to hear that, with us being able to think clearly, our actions will always be controlled."

Kencana Sari nodded. He understood, from the way Suhita behaved, it was clear that Suhita had been able to guess what kind of thing Kencana Sari was going to talk about. With regards to Danur Cakra, indeed the matter of the young man was endless of materials to discuss. In fact, he is not as he seems.

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Looking for a figure with the weakest strength, was probably the best action that could be applied in a fight. But if the fight is not yet underway, it is certainly the opposite, the strongest force that must be quickly found. What can a snake do without a head?

Without a sound, Danur Cakra was already far outside the inn. His eyes were sharply gazing at all directions, using his high-stage detection ability to determine the existence of warriors who possessed great power.

Verily the hand of Danur Cakra has itched, wanting it to feel like he tore the bodies of the sneaking warriors. However, Cakra's blessing was still thinking about the God Physician in the inn, making him have to resist the lust of killing him. Let the figure of Cakra be seen coming and making chaos, without any suspicious eyes if it actually has a close relationship with the God Physician. Cakra did not want the great name of the God Physician to be smeared because of him, because of his deeds.

The necromancer, where is he? It is quite satisfied Cakra is looking but has not yet produced results. In theory, Balur Saga must have come to that place to direct the warriors from the Leprosy Paddle in order to get the resources properly.

Or vice versa, it is Danur Cakra who has been under the supervision of Balur Saga. Not bad, but that's not the custom of the Dragon Swordsman Krishna. He is the main character, not just a complement to the game. Because sooner or later Cakra will be faced with Balur Saga.

"Haha! It turns out we have a great guest. Prepare a great welcome!" balur Saga said to some of his subordinate warriors.

Without loosening his laughter, Balur Saga got up from the seat, while leaving behind a water-filled blaze of flowers where he cast a necromantic spell. In the corner of the room Balur Saga took a keris heirloom of his, a keris placed in a special place that is not stopped being penetrated by the smoke of incense. When reaching for the keris, then the Saga Balur stopped laughing. His mouth commits to reciting a spell, kissing warangka keris three times, then then Balur Saga slipped the heirloom keris on his waist.

Balur Saga could feel the presence of a thick aura from one such great power coming towards the cottage they were in. Although not very knowing for sure, because Balur Saga is not able to penetrate the ability to see the face of people who come, but it can be guessed if the figure is part of the fanfare of resource hunting this time. Of course rivals, because they all compete without having any colleagues.

Gluttony! Gluttony! Gluttony! There was a rumbling sound from the direction of the land that contained the water of flowers. The water in the blaze boils like it is placed on a furnace with a fire burning.

Quickly Balur Saga approached, then sat cross-legged in front of the cowboy. His mouth read a very long spell. While the water in the blaze is increasingly turbulent and rising, until Balur Saga completes the spell. After finishing the spell, Balur Saga sprinkled white jasmine flowers into the blaze.

Pluuunnggg !!! Along with the jasmine flowers that penetrate the base of the cobokan, the originally turbulent water returned to calm as before. Even the color of the water turned into a gleaming white radiance.

"Heheh! Hehe!" the giggling laughter of an old woman accompanied the appearance of one face in the cowboy.

"Damn it! Grandma peot, what do you want?!" with an annoyed face Balur Saga cursed.

"Kepa*rat! Don't just have a lot of mouths, quickly help me to get out!" reply old white-haired granny from inside the cowboy.

Balur Saga snorted in annoyance, it appeared that if he was not willing to meet the request of the old grandmother, Balur Saga turned his face away.

"Kumiyihhh! Ringworm dogs! Bedbugs! How dare you ignore me! I'll curse you to be a frog!" the old granny was cursing, angry not playing, treated disrespectfully by Balur Saga.

"Heh, maggot mites! If you have a mouth then speak, don't just be good at cursing. I can hear, but I'm sick of seeing your cat-like figure vomit!"

"Botten lice! You ... You will be sorry! I just want to see your face one last time, because after this maybe we won't be able to meet again!" with wrath, the shadow of the old grandmother's face inside the magic blaze belonging to Balur Saga spoke full of emotion.

Instead of listening, Balur Saga retaliated with anger. He spat at the water in the cobokan, in other words he spat at the old grandmother's face which reflected his image there.

The old grandmother's words, the same as Cussing at Balur Saga. Giving news of death is not justified. As fellow necromancers, of course they understand each other. Last meeting, who will die? Balur Saga did not accept if it was directed at him.

"Curp dog! Bedbugs! Wanna die still don't know adab! Balur Saga, look! I must've seen your hunchback body that wasn't equipped with a life!" although the communication relationship had been decided, but the old grandmother was unceasingly mengedumel.

Indeed, the treatment of Balur Saga this time had exceeded the limit. Although angry with all the anger in the heart, not necessarily to spit at the interlocutor. Better to be beaten, than spit. Let alone a warrior, even a child. Only an undignified person would do such a deed.

The old grandmother who had just contacted Balur Saga used a deep energy communication named Nyi Bonggol. He is the eldest brother of Glass Bengal college which only has five students. While the other two are gone, they are wretched by their stories. Yeah, it's been a long time. Even before Cakra and Suhita existed in the world. Because they died at the end of the Moon Sword while Mahesh was still wandering. Including the Glass Bengal master, also wretched at the hands of Mahesa.

Nyi Bonggol spilled his sense of regret by unleashing a single blow to hit the mountain rock pile, making the hard stone crumble into ashes, not remaining.

"Perhaps, the kepa*rat Balur Saga wants to die in my hands. How dare he step on the crown, you don't know yourself!"

Nyi Bonggol's breath up and down. Spitting was the only thing he had never felt. But this time, he understood what it was like to have a heart torn to shreds.

Some time, Nyi Bonggol started to calm down a little. He was pensive, trying to think using his mind. Is it possible, because he told of the approaching death that made his younger brother, Balur Saga so angry? Balur Saga should have thanked him, thus he could have been more careful.

As necromancers who have the ability to see into the future, they are equipped with abilities that are different from most humans. But unfortunately of all the owners of knowledge, no one can predict how to live themselves. They can see the lives of others but not for themselves. Yes, science is unfair.

This should not be worried. Is there no other owner of knowledge who can tell? For example, Balur Saga can ask Nyi Bonggol to read the next day, and vice versa. But of course as a taboo of science, that is, they will never be able to believe in it. The proof, Balur Saga's emotions became very uncontrolled when Nyi Bonggol said about his apes day.

"Damn it! Why am I just holding my hand? Balur Saga is in danger!" Nyi Bonggol regained his senses, patting his forehead that was filled with wrinkles.

Not waiting anymore, Nyi Bonggol immediately got up. While walking out of the hut he cast a rain summoning spell. Yes, because the mount Nyi Bonggol is a snake demon that needs water to go fast.