Dragon Warriors
Mine

For a moment Feng Ni stopped breathing after running from the top of the roof of the hut and also the cage.

"I will propose to my father later, to arrange a good farmhouse layout for his breeder as well," said Feng Ni felt how to be neighbors directly with their livestock which was also less clean.

The supply of fresh air has filled the lungs to the blood. He was ready to return to find shelter for a moment.

Set him up in the vagrant settlement and its parallels. There he saw the vagrants lined up neatly quoted their earning tribute begging and the like, only to get a mantao, by the security officers of each region of the place.

"Go you!" an officer who was part of the tributes expels an abusive homeless woman who can only deposit a small amount of her income to be able to incantate a standard size.

"Please Sir. This time only. Just this time, "the prostrate homeless woman pulled the tip of the officer's official outfit. "The love of my children who haven't eaten since morning" he lamented, pointing to the look on the face of his son who was out of line to deposit money.

"Ciuhh!! You think I can fool you, hengg! There was no money, no need to eat, either" the officer cursed, and threw the homeless woman's hand from the official clothes.

"Give us some leeway this time, only" the homeless woman again pleaded.

Not answered by mouth, the homeless woman was kicked upside down.

No one from that group of homeless people helped. Because their courage has long shrunk usurped by nobles who conspired with regional officials.

Not getting mercy, the homeless woman's face became bruised, a wound on the corner of her cracked lips.

"Mother!" his two children, who were waiting to walk over, helped his mother to return to their shelter.

Sangkin hungry, mother and son walked curled up hungry nahan from yesterday last night eating a mantao divided by 3 parts.

"You are patient. Tomorrow mother can certainly make a lot of money to be able to mantao," said the homeless woman hugging her two children who answered ngok.

Elsewhere in the same area of leadership, the son of a local official was squandering money, eating good, well-dressed.

The expenditure of 1 day sons of officials in power in the area, can reach 50 pieces to 100 pieces of gold coins .Which if cashed with the times that have developed as it is today, which is about 1 million rupiah.

So sad is the fate of the common people who are mired in the hard work of their sweat by corrupt officials.

From a distance Feng Ni followed the homeless mother and son to their shelter.

A place that is also not worth it. Just a lazy sack of burlap, and some coconut and banana leaves are used as a buffer and also the roof cover of the hut.

Widow villages are full of widows and their children, but their dwellings are still categorized as livable.

Ranch villages that require farmers and livestock to live in neighbors are also categorized as feasible.

Then where is the reality of Feng Ni's vision to assess the village inhabited by hundreds of homeless people and the age?

'Silent' yes 'Silent' that was engraved clearly on Feng Ni's face.

Not only was the widow's hut made of that material, but some ruffian, vagabond as well.

Even if there are more people who have a pretty decent income, their huts are made of walled wood and straw pile pedestals.

Should Feng Ni be silent as if he had never seen what he had already seen?

Feng Ni also left the huts, looking for local officials who were authorized for tenure.

With the hint of some ruffians still sitting along the deserted road, Feng Ni asked where the residence of the regional officials was.

"Straight, right around the corner turn to the left, then walk again," replied the kingpin explaining the path.

"good. Thank you," Feng Ni also walked according to the instructions of the kingpin who was hanging out on the outskirts of the deserted road.

The steps are straight up at the roundabout there is no fork in the intended path pointer. The road still has no directional branches.

"What did the person earlier give the address," grumbled Feng Ni standing in the iconic roundabout of the broken bowl.

When the vagabonds crossed the same path, Feng Ni again asked the same question.

Feng Ni again thanked him for the same answer.

"What is this ? Why the same answer?" feng Ni's face turned to the left right front behind.

A warning appears in Feng Ni's mind. What wangsit requires him to be careful of the way forward, in the area of gembel settlement like her?

"This feeling is very disturbing," he said slowly with a heavy step forward but feet.

Immediately the dragon scales appeared all over Feng Ni's body covering it as if it were a battle armor.

"Ehh..... Why scaly," murmured Feng Ni as if the cold air did not penetrate the skin layer.

Will he experience a change in the cultivation level of being an animal? But it's impossible!. Because the golden dragon alone had already conveyed an early warning of the power that would be lost once the important task was completed.

"Don't think strange. It's best to finish the task immediately" Feng Ni suggested negative thinking.

The very heavy step was dragged forcibly walked straight that had not found the left or right turn.

Intuition of power turns out to be more sensitive to everything that is dangerous.

Feng Ni did not find the directions of the few people earlier. But he was trapped in a mine trap that was attached along a long road to pass.

"The danger!! Many grenade mines," murmured Feng Ni accidentally stepped on one of the attached mines.

If it did not move, it would be impossible for it to survive until it was captured by the enemy. If it moves, the possibility of all mines erupting is provoked 1 mine that exploded with him.

He tried to reach a branch fracture to replace the foot that stepped on the mine.

Ehhh....Uhhh.....

It was difficult for Feng Ni to reach for the branch fault that could not be reached by hand.

He returned to his original position, to find other replacement objects that were easier to reach by hand.

"Stone," that was the speech that came out of Feng Ni's mouth turned his head back.

It is indeed much closer the distance of difference between twigs and stones. However, still far reaching hands can not stretch long.

Just try the hand can be flexible lengthwise, it will certainly be easy to reach the object you are trying to achieve.

Slurpps.....

Feng Ni's tongue extended out, catching the approaching fireflies.

"Iuhhh.." Disgusted as it was to swallow a firefly.

It also occurred to him to take objects with the ability of the tongue that can be elongated.

His tongue is directed where the stone is located. Try to take the stone turns burdensome tongue load. He went back to try to take the branch break.

His tongue seemed to be injured by a rough object that had been grabbed and was being brought closer.

"Let's. The important thing is effort," said inner Feng Ni trying to stand upright without touching the neighboring mine.

Once it is standing upright, the twig is held. But before the tongue is cleaned first of dirt.

With a twig, he moved his legs and twigs in a rhythm of rapid movement to change the position of the situation.

"Hufffl..... Who stole the state-owned "gruntle Feng Ni still had to hold the leg replacement twigs until it reached the balanced twig weight standing upright unaided.

A few minutes later after the twig managed to stand unaided, Feng Ni walked as light as cotton across the life-extracting mine plant.