
*Fighting of Fog Swamp (Pete Rabut)*
Now, Alma Fatara, Handheld Husk and Debur Angkara stand opposite to the Mature Red and the Jasmine Fan Woman who sits on the back of her horse. Alma cs stood on the ice, while the two red and white warriors were on the frozen marshland. Their distance is a bit far.
The steam from Debur Angkara's breath was clearly visible because he had finished training hard. While Alma's breath and Clasp of Chaff are not so obvious.
A sharp Red Mature look at Alma Fatara. Alma could guess why the red man could look at her like that, not because Alma was beautiful, but because of the heirloom that Alma had.
“Red Matures and Women Fan Jasmine!” clasping Clasps recognize who the two people are.
“I got word that my brother Satan the Blue Claw has been killed in this Fog Swamp by a female swordsman!” red Matang.
“I don't know the Blue Claw Devil, but a few days ago I killed a blue man who was going to kill me. Though I have given him the opportunity to leave safely,” said Alma Fatara.
“Young but boasting high,” says Women Fan Jasmine.
“Hahaha!” alma's laughter then showed her toothless tooth.
“Hihihi!” The Jasmine Fan Woman could not help but laugh when she saw the laughter of Alma Fatara.
However, Alma did not care about being laughed at.
“If the young ones do not boast, you old ones will always underestimate us!” reply Alma Fatara.
“Then where is the corpse of Satan's Blue Claw?” tanya Red Mature.
“Retreat!” alma Fatara's orders to his two comrades.
Alma Fatara with Holding Husk and Debur Angkara stepped back up to ten steps. After they stopped, Alma pointed to the ice floor where they were standing.
The Mature Red and Jasmine Fan Woman could only try to capture the intent of Alma's show. The two then decided to advance the footsteps of his horse.
The slow steps of the horse began to step on the ice sheet. The two horses continued to advance. The Mature Red and Melati Fan Woman directed her gaze to the ice floor. As their two spears advanced, they finally saw a blue-colored object inside the ice sheet. The object was nothing but a corpse.
“Blue Claw!” red Mature Exclamation surprised. He quickly jumped down from his horse.
Broks up!
Red Matang directly punched a point on the ice floor. A red glow gushed from the fist, creating a sizable hole in the ice floor.
Broks up!
The same thing again done by Red Matang, making a wider hole. In that way, the Mature Red could freely reach the corpse of the Blue Clawed Demon. The body froze and did not experience decay even though it had been a few days lifeless.
Alma Fatara, Handheld Husk and Debur Angkara only witnessed what was done by the Red Matang and the Fan Woman Jasmine.
The dead body of the Blue Clawed Demon was then placed on the back of the Red Ripe horse in a frozen and wet condition.
“Today we just came to take our brother's corpse and bury him. But after that, you should be on your guard!” red Mature Threat. “What's your name, Son?”
“Alma Fatara, Uncle.”
“Who is your teacher?” ask the Red Ripe again.
“Spirit Anglers and Prince Flirt Beetles.”
“Oh, fast,” says Red Mature short.
Red Mature then climbed onto his horse, as did the Fan Woman Jasmine. The actions of the two warriors made the Chaff Clasp and Debur Angkara relieved, because they were both not ready if they had to fight.
The Mature Red and Melati Fan Woman turned the direction of her horse and stepped away like a leisurely walk.
“Do you know the Spirit Angler and the Prince of the Flirty Beetle?” tanya Red Mature to the White Fan Woman.
“I've only heard their name called by another old swordsman,” replied Woman Fan Jasmine.
“The two people are magic warriors who are difficult to find a match for. But I don't understand, how could that young girl have both as teachers? Moreover he has the Black Ball,” said Red Mature.
“What? The girl has the Black Ball belonging to the King Without Thrones missing?” shock Female Jasmine Fan.
“True. Were you able to feel the magic aura of that girl?”
“That is the aura of the Black Ball that was on the girl. It was only fitting that the Blue Claw Demon would easily die in his hands. In addition to him being a disciple of two great men, it turns out that he also has a Black Ball,” said Red Mature. “If we both force ourselves to fight against him, we will most likely not win, but instead can fate like the Blue Claw Demon.”
“Then will we not avenge the death of the Blue Claw Devil?” ask the White Fan Woman.
“Stay we will reply, but we must plan. We do not know what the Duchy of Pagamuyung's forces to the Fog Swamp, but it seems like the Jintamani Kingdom will counterattack for their defeat.”
“Means we will join the royal army?”
“True.”
After chatting casually without coffee, finally they tighten the steps of his horse to run slowly.
Meanwhile, still where he stood, Alma asked the Clasp of Chaff.
“You know them?”
“They were four people. Red Matures, Fan Woman Jasmine, Devil Blue Claw, and Golden Snake Demon,” replied Handheld Husk. “Golden Snake Lightning with my teacher.”
“I'm sure Uncle Red Mature felt the existence of the Black Ball, but he held back,” Alma said. “Let's go back, Kakang.”
The three of them then returned to the residence of Jangkung Mushroom.
The next day, Ayu Speak could practice. Practicing with the lover makes Ayu Speak excited. Even though he had been given pills in training, still Ayu Speakara complained a lot, especially complaining of the cold that demanded warmth.
Ayu Speak must practice to master the weight of her sword first before learning to use it for attacks.
“Hahahak ..!” the laughter of Alma Fatara and Clasping Chaff saw Ayu Speak when he was metered in offsetting the weight of the sword he was swinging. The slickness of the ice field often made him fall and be hit by his own sword.
“Can't I do (train) on the ground?” ask Ayu Speak.
“If you can master slippery terrain like this, then rough terrain will be nothing!” sahut Alma Fatara's.
Without much refutation, Ayu Speakara resumed his training.
“Ayu! Catch!” shouted Clasp of Chaff while catapulting his iron stick to Ayu Speakara.
Taps! Stir up!
Ayu Speak casually caught the stick. However, how shocked he was when he felt how heavy the iron rod was. His hand was instantly drawn falling onto the ice floor as it was unable to withstand its weight.
“Hahahak!” the Laughter of Alma Fatara.
“Made of iron what is this tongseng (stick)?” asked Ayu while lifting the iron stick Clasped Chaff with two hands. He gave the wand back to the Chaff Grip.
It is not easy for Ayu to speak. When he has mastered the technique to compensate for the weight of his sword, he must be able to strengthen his horses in order to be sturdy to survive on the slippery terrain again cold.
As it turned out, one day was not enough for Ayu Speakara to master the weight of the sword alone. However, there is still good progress.
The next day, the training resumed. Ayu Speak grew more and more excited about practicing when she felt her inner strength level up.
Thanks to the precise direction of the Clasp of Chaff, Ayu Speakara was finally able to master the weight of his sword with an ice-like slippery terrain.
“Ayu! Catch!” shouted Clasp of Chaff while catapulting his wand to Ayu Speakara.
Taps!
Apparently this time Ayu Speakar was able to catch the stick without having to be carried down by the weight. Even Ayu could play for a while that heavy stick.
“How?” tanya Handheld Husk.
“Out of charge!” reply Ayu Speak up the spirit because he is progressing rapidly compared to yesterday.
“Excellent! Hahaha!” errat Gurp Chaff then laughed.
After that, then Ayu Speakara practiced using his heavy sword in attacking. It seems to take a lot longer.
It's time for Handheld Chaff to go as the Queen's messenger of Color Mekararum. He also went riding leaving the Fog Swamp. (BH)