
*The Adventures of the Crown Prince (Pertamak)*
In front of the healer's room, Banik Eggplant looked up at Eyang Hagara who was more than twice the height of the Separatists.
Banik Eggplant is a fat-bellied dwarf man with a bushy mustache and a white beard. Her lips were invisible because they were covered in mustache hair. His pair of eyes almost hid behind his thick white eyebrows. Her hair was coiled up in such a way that it formed three hairballs on the head. He was wearing green clothes and pants with a white belt.
“Belele! If it wasn't for your nose, it might be hard for me to recognize you, Hagara,” said Banik Eggplant in a hoarse voice.
“The style of your hair does not change, only the color changes, Banik Eggplant,” said Eyang Hagara as well. “I really didn't know that you were the coach of the Red Sheep Force.”
“It seems like almost fifty years we haven't seen each other, Hagara. We need to celebrate by drinking rose tea tonight,” said Banik Eggplant.
“I'd really like, Eggplant. But tonight I have an important job. I want to catch the mysterious killer,” said Eyeang Hagara.
“Alright, what a pity,” said Banik Eggplant a little disappointed. “Do you know, after you can no longer be an aviator, I am the one who replaced you as a champion number aviator?”
“That I still know. What I don't know is that you're still in the world of aviators at this age. I heard it took you only five years to get to the final round and fight an experienced squad far.”
“But unfortunately, the great opportunity that is in sight must look almost impossible with the dying conditions experienced by Cadidat Colong,” complained Banik Eggplant.
“Well, related that, there is an important thing I want to convey. Can you get my granddaughter into your squad?”
“Is your grandson a First Country race too?” ask Banik Eggplant by calling another name Tanah Jawi. Separa people call the Land of Jawi as the First Country. As for the Land of the Separatists they call the Fourth Country.
“Iya, but the height is the same as you,” replied Eyang Hagara who understood the direction of the Banik Eggplant question.
“Is he a great aviator?” ask the coach again.
“No, I will train tonight,” replied Eyang Hagara.
“Belele! How is it possible?” asked Banik Eggplant surprised.
“My grandson is a prodigy. If you believe me, you shouldn't doubt me,” said Eyang Hagara.
“Good. For our friendship. However, what about his track record that I have to deposit to the Flying Stick Board?”
“Two days before the Final Round, I will hand over my grandson's track record. And on that day, I made sure that he could train with the Red Sheep Army,” said Hyang Hagara.
“Good.”
“Haaah! Actually I want to drink rose tea with you and talk a lot, Banik Eggplant,” said Eyang Hagara then patted twice the shoulder of his old friend who had been his heavy rival in the Ball Stick Match.
For your information, Banik Eggplant never won against the troops that young Hagara captained. It was only after the young Hagara was banned from being an aviator because of her height, the Eggplant Banik succeeded as a champion number aviator for a long time. Up to age affects its performance and appears a new jawu number aviator.
After meeting with the Banik Eggplant and getting acquainted with all Red Sheep Troop personnel, Eyeang Hagara separated from the Governor of Ilang Bain.
The governor returned to his residence. He was just waiting for the results of the Capital Protectorate and Hagara Swordsman that night.
Eyang Hagara was forced to delay his promise to Arda Handara that he would start training the boy tonight. Eyang Hagara must patrol the Cimiot Circle, the area the mysterious killer suspects is hiding there.
Based on information from witnesses that had been gathered earlier from several deadly attacks, the mysterious killer was taller than a Separatist and lower than a normal human.
The first that Eyang Hagara did was walk around in the Cimiot Circle. The capital is indeed quiet at night, but there are still activities that occur, both Separa and some non Separa people.
“There is no way the killer appeared in his great outfit, because it could be easily recognized,” thought Eyang Hagara.
When traveling around, Eyeang Hagara can only reach common areas without being able to enter spaces that are private.
While touring, Hyang Hagara often met with the soldiers of the Capital Protective Forces who carried out the search and inspection. For Protective Forces personnel, they can access the private spaces of residents under the pretext of looking for killers. However, so far, the Guardians had not found any results.
Meanwhile, Eyang Hagara suspects several places, namely flies belonging to the Red Sheep Army and the creator (factory) of wheels. The reason is, if the flies belong to the Red Sheep Army, not everyone is free to enter there, but for the magician it is easy to do. Even the creators of the wheel, most of the workers are foreigners. It could be that the mysterious killer was one of the workers in the wheel creators.
Hyang Hagara flashed rapidly and very lightly from one roof of the building to the roof of another. His eyes were so keenly observing the movements of everyone he saw from a height. However, if it was a Separa, then it would be instantly ignored by him.
In the end, Eyang Hagara took a position on the roof of the wheel creator. In one corner of a very dark roof, he was silent like a necklace, he was hanging with his feet and hands clinging to the roof support bars. From that point on, Eyeang Hagara could see the area lit by the oil lanterns. Even the sharp gaze of Eyang Hagara could see the movement of even a mouse.
At night, no one works at the wheel creator, but there is visible activity from workers who do live in that place. Workers who are mostly foreigners like humans or come from other countries, prefer to live in a creator environment that in the future is known as mess.
Like a hunter, Hyang Hagara must have patience in waiting for prey. And that he did by silently hanging on the dark roof of the creator, because the lantern only illuminates the lower area.
The night, apparently the activity in the creator environment is getting reduced.
However, after being silent without being seen there were living beings moving for half an hour, suddenly there was a movement from a man who was not a Separatist, could be known from his height.
The man who seemed to be no longer young was, wearing a black robe, so his movements were inconspicuous, but Eyeang Hagara could detect it well. Understand the sakti.
Instead, the black-robed man who was carrying something like that weapon, did not realize that he had gotten into the surveillance radar.
The movements of the black-robed man also looked suspicious, because occasionally he looked there and here.
In fact, the Guardians had already examined the creator and checked the identities of a number of foreign workers, especially those who were high above the Separatists, but everything was normal.
Weess!
However, when the suspected person showed his power by flashing high through the outer wall of the creator building, Eyeang Hagara used the power of his magic power to pull out a large block of wood that was directly attached to attack the black-robed person.
The attack from the darkness greatly shocked the black-robed man.
Seel! Tsuk! Bduag!
The black-robed man who had the height of the responsibility quickly acted by slashing five long black ropes whose ends were taper iron.
The five taper irons pierced through a large wooden block, then pulled it which made the wooden beam turn direction and fall thumping on the floor of the wheel creator's yard.
After attacking the robed man with the wooden beams, Eyeang Hagara had flown up to the figure from the upper side.
Seel! Seel!
Seeing the appearance of the yellow-clothed shadow and the wooden stick, the black-robed man quickly slid ten taper straps to welcome the arrival of the stranger.
Hyang Hagara moved her left hand, whose magic power held the lesion of the ten ropes and made her knit and tie each other.
The rush of the black-robed man shot backwards leaving the walls of the wheel-creating building.
Wessst!
However, both the black-robed man and Eyeang Hagara, had to be surprised. Unexpectedly, from within the darkness of the alley on the side of the wheel creator there was a shadow that darted flying extremely fast.
Stir up!
“Akk!” the black-robed man screamed.
“Aaak!” scream one child's voice.
The shadow that flew swiftly through the darkness of the night, whether coincidentally or indeed intentional, crashed heavily from beside the black-robed man's body while it was darting backwards.
The black-robed man was thrown into the dark wall of the road fence. While the impactor, who turned out to be riding a flying stick, fell into the street with a separate stick.
However, the aviator who was a small child was still lucky, because his body did not hit the hard ground of the road, his body was held back by the power of the power of the power of the power of the power of the power of the Eyeang Hagara.
“Arda!” say Eyang Hagara surprised instead of playing when recognizing the child. (BH)