A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 240 – Meeting of Hermit Characters
The four of them traveled in a very strange way. The three middle-aged men ran around but in a careless way, not even infrequently their feet were scratched by dry tree branches. But even so, they continue to run around regardless of their own circumstances. Strangely, though scarred, yet there was no visible wound on their feet.
While the grandfather who carried the chest was much worse. Since then he did not appear to run, just walk casually even almost close to the attitude of a lazy or sleepy road.
However, the speed of the four people was very beyond human common sense. It was so fast it was like flying. They passed through the forest path like demons only, only greatness seemed.
From afar, these four people were like moving shadows. And this is so, it is very frightening in the eyes of ordinary people. So that they immediately associate the phenomenon with the superstition that soon there will be bad luck.
These were the disciples of the three hermits who were referees of the eclipse sword fight. As already told, they became friends of the Devil Crate Goa Gold Tok Ciauw. And now they invited that creepy grandpa to talk about one thing.
The three disciples were the ones representing their teachers to pick up Tok Ciauw.
After a few days, they finally reached the mountains where the three Lonely Hermits went into seclusion. These three disciples immediately guided Tok Ciauw to where their residence was.
Arriving at the top, they were already greeted with a person who immediately saluted. Tok Ciauw did not know them, but suspected that they were disciples of the Silent Hermit.
"The teachers are waiting, come, come" said one of the welcoming students. The oldest among them all. Almost sixty years.
Thirteen of these men escorted Tok Ciauw to the top. Arriving there, in a vast expanse of grassland, sat three people who were well known by Tok Ciauw.
"I'm sorry we couldn't pick you up right away." Even before Tok Ciauw arrived, the big tall grandfather had already greeted. He got up followed by the other two and yelled. "Welcome home."
Tok Ciauw dropped his coffin, and an oddity ensued. As soon as the chest hit the ground, it made no sound at all. It was as if the chest was carefully placed by an invisible figure.
Tok Ciauw reply menjura. "People like us don't need to use pleasantries that are just a waste of time. What do you want to force me out of goa?"
"Sit ...." The grandfather said and sat Tok Ciauw on one of the stones that had been prepared. This man then also ordered his disciples to sit down as well. "It's about the Jeiji Empire."
Tok Ciauw immediately replied. "Infigured fucker. I didn't want to interfere in such matters, but they have tried to take the Golden Goa, I can't stay silent!"
"Then, are you willing to give us a hand?"
"What kind of help?" ask Tok Ciauw. "I think you are just people who are tired of seeing the world. I honestly thought you guys wouldn't come out unless the sky had fallen or the earth was blown away."
"You don't put us down" said the white eye. His attitude is a little careless. "We respect you, respect you a lot. But this one of yours really doesn't feel good for my heart."
"Mahaha ...." Tok Ciauw laughed. But the disciples and the three men shuddered because in their ears, the laughter was like coming from the grave!
"You're not kidding," the big tall man said. "The Jeiji Empire is fierce. I'm worried that if they reach the north and take control of the entire Chang Empire, then it's not impossible for them to smell the diamond sheds under this mountain."
"Hahaha, may the Silent Hermit still think of diamonds."
"You!" the white eyes stood up. "Get me talk!"
Laughter Tok Ciauw getting louder. Indeed they have a character that is quite strange, very strange even. They have claimed to be friendly, but once they met even a fight and the white eye has been ignited emotions.
But the biggest strangeness is that they are both. The white eye and Tok Ciauw never get along. But once their hands move against the opponent, no one in the world is able to defeat their combination.
This may happen because of their terrible forms so that just by looking at the opponent is already glimpsing. Its one eye was all white, while its one shape resembled an undead!
"There's no other choice, it's not just about army war between armies. It is a matter of territorial struggles, so that all who inhabit this land are obliged to defend it, whoever it is!" say the big high firmly.
"As usual, your words are convoluted," recalls Tok Ciauw. "theirs?"
The big man did not answer immediately. His face showed a hint of doubt. However, feeling the sharp gaze full of demands from Tok Ciauw he became unable to bear. After a while, he answered. "The mountain-man kingdom is also the inhabitant of this territory, right?"
Tok Ciauw. There was a look of disbelief on his face, but it was only a few moments before returning as usual. Cold scary.
"You can confirm that? Asking them for help?"
The big tall nodded steadily. "They're a strong army, very strong. The Guardians of the Mountains of Heaven's Wall. Never before has there been a history that could defeat them in total."
"But they are indifferent people who if anything happens in the crowded world, will never be willing to intervene. They have their own government, their own government and their own territory. They're not used to being friendly with the plains!"
The short-spirited grandfather, who had been silently listening to the rarity. "You slept too long in your cave to not know the outside? You're even worse than them."
"Explain what you mean, you midget!" tok Ciauw.
The midget did not look angry, even though his eyebrows frowned a few times. "Right now, no, it's been a long time since the mountain man kingdom has been friendly with the lowland people. Well, even with just the villages around there."
Tok Ciauw looked at the big tall one with a demanding gaze.
"That's right," the grandfather replied. "Then we can try our luck by asking them for help."
"Your plan? How can you convince?"
That big high man started to spell it all out. Everyone knew that in the southern mainland there was already controlled by the Jeiji Empire, and surely in the near future they would soon go to the north here.
To go north, the only way was to cross the Heaven Wall Mountains. Besides the sea route, of course.
And just like that of course they would definitely pass through the territory of the mountain man kingdom. That's why mountain people have a reason to move.
"We just have to say, where they can be immediately controlled if they do not immediately intervene. They're not stupid enough, you know?"
Tok Ciauw rubbed his chin. "Hm .. pretty good your plan. But is it possible that the king of Torgan will approve?"
"King Chunglai," corrects the bald midget. "It was a few years ago that King Torgan died."
Mata Tok Ciauw. "Huh? Don't you joke!"
"Yes, he's dead" said the big tall man. "Either reason is their secret. The king of the mountain kingdom is now King Chunglai. An extraordinary former healer whose cleverness was even said to match the gods."
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