White Eagle Warrior 2

Corpse Chest

Night crawled late, bandaging mayapada with the cold wind. But until the white hair begins to be created in the shoots of leaves, Suhita's eyes have not been able to sleep.

"Huuuhhh .. What exactly am I thinking?!" Suhita was stunned, sitting on the edge of the bed without understanding what to think about.

The illness suffered by the Golden Stick Swordsman, did not burden Suhita's mind at all. Moreover, there was no longer anything that should be a burden on his mind. However, in reality until that second Suhita's eyes still shone brightly.

"Oh, yes. Where's dad now? Why can't I find him yet?" Suhita tried to provoke his brain to think, suddenly the first shadow that appeared was the face of Mahesa.

Suhita smiled widely. He thought of something. Hita hoped, this was one of the solutions for her to be able to find the existence of the Thorny Lotus. Hopefully, his father can help.

Without wasting any time, Suhita took out two sheets of paper. He wrote a letter. The message addressed by the first letter was to Raka Jaya. Suhita explained that she would try to find a cure for the Golden Stick Swordsman's disease. He will leave without waiting for the morning. Let's just say, last night was their farewell. If there is a chance one day they will meet again. For Suhita, Raka Jaya is the only friend she will miss so much.

Suhita left the letter to the innkeeper, because Suhita was sure that the next morning Raka Jaya would definitely return to the inn to meet him. 

While the second letter was a letter he wrote to the leader of Padepokan Giling Wesi. Suhita asked permission to go find the resources she needed. At once requested that Jaka Pragola not allow the Golden Stick Swordsman to leave before Suhita returned. The time he listed was a week of travel.

The cold, foggy night breeze did not block Suhita's steps. The little healer stepped as if without any burden. No matter the surface of his face had been dampened by the mist.

"If you manage to catch the underhanded group from the Tower of Death, that's a sign you're in the southwest of the competition. I'll find an inn that I'm likely to occupy" Suhita murmured.

With a single breath, Suhita continued on. Her beautiful eyes were thrown all over the corner of the street that had been deserted.

"Most people, rest in the middle of the night like this. Then why are you still busy?" two men gasped in shock as Suhita reprimanded them.

"Ah, it turns out to be a vagrant child," muttered one of them.

Suhita smiled, her eyes staring at the wagon they were pushing. It seemed like the two people were working on moving things. Why does it have to be midnight like this?

"Hey little boy, you ran away from home, huh? Where are you going these nights?"

"Uncle, I am a messenger. You guys don't look just because I'm a kid. You can read, right?" Suhita raised the identification he obtained while in the store yesterday.

"Hmm ... What does this have to do with us?" the two people exchanged looks. Neither does trust.

"What are you guys carrying? So suspicious," Suhita stepped closer.

Suddenly, from behind appeared four other people who were also carrying carts and similar items. Suhita's suspicions grew bigger. The crates they carried were not like the crates of merchandise in general.

"Hey, it's good that you step aside. It's none of your business!" said a fat man, drove Suhita away.

"What are you guys carrying? I just want to know," Suhita replied insistent.

"Look at yourself, if you can!" the fat man swung his hand, trying to reach Suhita's body.

With a slight slight twitch, Suhita managed to dodge. He simply shook his head, signaling his suspicions were reasoned due to the fat man's unpleasant attitude.

"Nonsense, you want to take me to games?! You must be sorry boy," the fat man's face turned ferocious. He did not mess around anymore, and directly attacked Suhita with a violent frenzy.

As if to point out that they were not a worthy match, Suhita did not counterattack at all. Mahesa's students only moved left and right to avoid the indiscriminate attacks made by the fat man. Suhita knew they were just husbands, and fathers who worked hard to provide for the family at home. If they make a mistake, their boss knows everything.

Suhita moved lightly, her tiny hand moving quickly reaching out to the chest of the fat man. Pushing it backwards. Not yet had the wheelbarrow thrusters do much, Suhita leaped and landed lightly on one of the carts that each carried two crates.

"Wait, don't open it. This is a coffin" one of the workers shouted.

Suhita turned her head, her hand that had touched the casket cover in pull away again. "What did you say?!"

"Yes, this is a coffin. We are carrying three coffins that will be sent out of the city" the man explained.

Suhita frowned, between believing and not hearing the reason expressed by those people. Intrigued, Suhita used the deep energy she had to lift the lid of the crate that she had not opened.

"Hump!" Suhita held her breath as she saw the truth from the words of the person pushing the cart. After re-closing the crate, Suhita jumped down from the top of the wagon.

"Who's life is that? Why did you take him so far?" ask Suhita.

Being aware of the ability hidden behind the little girl's body was extremely high, they explained as far as they knew. Their task was only to push the cart up to the warehouse which was on the riverbank of the city boundary of Giling Wesi. After that, the bodies and some other items will be brought out of the city. They do not know in detail, which is clear they only know if working on a boss known as Bergola Ireng.

Suhita mangosteen, maybe also the bodies they brought were not the bodies of the people of Giling Wesi, because there was no news of mass murder. Or maybe it was the corpse of the robbers that would be returned to their families outside the city.

Suhita invited the people who pushed the wagon to continue on, even though there was still a strangeness that she felt. However, Suhita also had no interest in taking care of the almost rotting corpse.

Suhita immediately rushed to continue her steps, she had to find the inn where Mahesa was staying during the morning. Tracing the existence of the Thorny Lotus was the most important thing for now. The time Suhita promised was only one week. If to find his father takes one more day, how will he start his search?