
He actually felt less agree with his own actions. The time of him who is a clean swordsman must cooperate with the warriors of the sssat. Pretty awkward and ordinary. But this time it concerns the affairs of state which is also a duty.
During the journey, he kept wondering about the information regarding the Jeiji imperial fleet moving to the northern end. And most of them know this and claim that it is true. Not just to scare people.
Sung Han secretly thought, if the Jeiji empire managed to snatch that Golden Goa from the Chang imperial land, then what would they do? Isn't that the same as suicide? The combat strength of the northern Chang Empire was not weak. If Jeiji's rudeness sent an army to guard the Golden Goa, it was clear that the Chang empire could fight back because it was an area of its own.
Also the center of the opposing empire's power was actually in the south there. It would be impossible to exert most of the power to the Golden Goa, if it were done then it would really be a suicide!
About a day's journey, Sung Han arrived at a place he didn't know yet. All this time he had never gone that far to the remote area. This area is very remote because it is rarely seen in the village. More secluded than the patriot village where Miss and Madame Han lived presumably.
This place is indeed quite in the middle of nowhere, visible from the shape of the forest that rarely has a path. Similarly to where Sung Han is today, there is no path at all.
In front of there were some hills standing, Sung Han was unable to see any further because it was blocked by the hill, so he decided to climb this hill to the top.
Upon arriving at the top, he felt fascinated by the natural beauty around. As if being in a dream world, Sung Han currently felt like he was completely free. A very wide and endless place, hills and mountains in the distance there as if locking where he stands at this time.
Accidentally while he was busy sweeping his gaze to enjoy the scenery around, his eyes caught two objects that immediately caught his attention. The thing was a little far from where it stood at the moment, then he curiously ran down towards the two objects.
After a few minutes, he stopped his run and was shocked. His voice was like being stuck in the throat until it made him like a stutter.
"I-i-it...that's...flag them?"
What Sung Han saw surprised him. Far ahead there, fluttering with majestic two flags that are both black.
What made Sung Han stammer was not out of fear, but rather surprise because at this moment he seemed to have faced them. The group of people.
Yes, those are the two black warrants. One read Midnight Wolf, and the other read Black World. Fluttering with positions close to each other.
Just then, Sung Han felt that there were some people darting here and there, making a caging motion. You know Sung Han now if he has been locked up by some people, but they do not attack and only lurk from afar.
Sung Han tried to calm down and from there he slowly stepped into the camp of the top two powers of the black martial world.
The longer Sung Han walked, the more people who moved shut in from that distance. Sung Han felt this but in the slightest he did not show a fearful expression. Quite the contrary, with a puffed up chest he walked steadily.
Once there, he was amazed to see this camp. A camp that was almost similar to a battle troop camp, many small large tents stood here and there in different colors.
But Sung Han had to stop his shock when he looked ahead and he was also being stared at by many passers-by.
"Who are you?!!"
This one clash managed to attract the attention of everyone and they immediately pulled out the weapon. Their movements were agile as they moved to lock Sung Han from all sides.
"Infoiler!!"
"Who are you!!"
He gathered strength in his throat and shouted, "Black Swallow Bird!! I'm fulfilling your invitation! As a valiant man come out to welcome!"
This cry echoed far away and shook the chest of anyone who heard it. People who are not strong immediately faint overlap. While the confinement became quiet again.
Without a single sound, the curtains in the window opened and in succession appeared three shadows approaching the place.
"Give way!" voice commands are a little hoarse.
They opened the street and saw three people Sung Han already knew. The first person to wear a gold mask, it was clear who this person was. The second person was a creepy tall grandfather with a cold and stiff face, he was a Black Swallow Bird. The third person was the person he had been looking for all this time, a young man who looked at him coldly.
"Kay Su Tek.." muttered Sung Han.
"So you really came Sung Han. Come in, we speak as comrades in arms." said the golden mask welcomed. "Be respectful to our friend!!" he said again to his men who seemed to still be suspicious of Sung Han.
Sung Han walked along, not paying much attention around anymore. Soon he was brought into the big tent and invited to sit down.
"Your choice is really Sung Han's. You are indeed devoted to the country." praise the golden mask.
Sung Han seemed like he did not hear the voice, he turned to Kay Su Tek who looked at him with sharp eyes.
"Su Tek, why are you coming with them? Are you not the enemy?" ask Sung Han.
Kay Su Tek snorted, "Between me and them are indeed enemies, but between you and us it's more hostile."
Sung Han raised an eyebrow, "Hoh... Have I become your enemy? Since when?"
"Since that time! What have you done to him?! You must be saying the no!" Kay Su Tek was carried away with emotion until he stood up.
Sung Han this time did not mess around anymore, "I didn't say anything. He himself decided to do it like that."
They still looked at each other, then Sung Han said again, "Yang Ruan. But you really let him down."
"Brakk!!" the young man kicked the table, "What I did was right!! You're the one who's seen it all how much my place is ruined because of the government!"
"And that figure is here, and you're working with him. Is it not shameful?" cut off Sung Han before Kay Su Tek finished his speech.
This time the young man was unable to answer, about to answer but his voice stopped in his throat. Sung Han still continued to look at him sharply until a voice finally stopped them.
"Alright..alright..between friends themselves are not good for so much quarrel. Let's think of a plan ahead." scolded the prince after clapping twice.
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