EMPEROR: The Untold Story
Zafiry In The Past
Zafiry, circa 1821 – 1822.
Albert the Wizard stared at the screen made of glass slabs, currently his reflection displays the world situations that occurred in that era. His forehead was cringing a sign he was not pleased with something.
“Master,” Luis, his human servant walked in from the door and grinned inappropriately.
“Throw...” grumble Albert.
“I'm sorry Mr.”
“Once again you fly an iron bird to a residential area, you I am a prison,” Albert sis.
Luis, who thinks going to jail means eating well and taking a few days off, frowns. Then nod.
“Prisoner in crocodile pool,” added Albert.
Luis immediately gaped, his dream to be able to spend the holidays instantly, “Don't Sir! I could die! I'm not a demon!” raung Luis's.
“Luis. Technology uses materials that do not exist in the world. We can get the material thanks to the demons digging up the lava soil. Humans have not yet reached this civilization. If the object appeared in public, all would be shocked and think it was a UFO. If the military gets to know and get the chain, the world can be hit by World War because of mutual accusations, obviously yes until here?”
“World War is what Mr?”
“War between humans fighting for power, the trigger could be gold and land,”
Luis tilted his head in displeasure.
Ever since he who was a human entered into the dome of the Zafiry, he saw various strange things. Buildings that touch the sky, horses of iron that can fly, giant creatures, and the most stunning is gold here and there.
Therefore, humans who are allowed to enter the Zafiry are expected not to arbitrarily come out of the dome because it keeps everything in the dome does not cause world uproar.
“So...what's the world today?” albert asked, sipping his coffee.
“Hem... Napoleon imprisoned,”
“All already know it,”
“Found oil mine in America,”
“Oh, the human who yesterday we gave his mooring coordinates using Californium yes?”
“Iya, he asked anyway, what does ‘standard’ mean listed there,”
“I wrote it because the mine is actually standard, not too deep but not quickly exhausted,”
“He wants to call his business by the name of Standard Oil,”
“Tersubject only. I wonder why oil can be so popular in the world, whereas anti-matter is more efficient,”
“How do I know, Sir,”
“Oh yes, also,” Albert pulled his chair by telekinesis, “Colera is increasingly spread in India, please apply for help for them, to the King,”
“Albert! I have to discuss a few things!” The King burst into the lab, Albert choking on his coffee in shock, Luis prostrating.
“Luis, I told you not to prostrate, I'm not God!” hissing the King while pulling Luis to stand with his big claws. The Blue-eyed Giant Tundra Lion had a resounding resounding resounding voice. Talking makes the glass shake.
“Ma-sorry Your Highness,” Luis is very nervous and frightened.
“Your Highness, Cholera-”
“Kuizinkan, whatever your submission,” said The King cut off Albert's remark. For him all Albert's recommendations are good things and need to be done.
While turning into a human and sitting in the chair in front of Albert he looked at the Witch seriously. His clothes seemed to sparkle in the light of the lamp. The suit is made of material that can adjust the size of the limbs when being a Lion and when becoming a Human.
“I think if I ask permission to marry Agha, you will agree?” fishing Albert.
“I agree, If Cyril wants to take it off. But you will face Conrad,” the King shrugged his shoulders.
“Despite the Tiger's mouth, into the wolf's throat, what a tragic story of my love,” murmured Albert.
“Actually that's what I'm going to discuss. Clear room!” sahut the King to all who are in the laboratory.
“Ya, Your Majesty?” albert asked as he folded his hands together to support his chin, casually responding to King Zafiry.
“Conrad submits a proposal over Agha,” hiss The King, seriously staring at Albert.
The Witch instantly grim, “I don't think I got a chance huh..”.
“Not just you, neither is Conrad. Agha rejected her raw,”
“So?” Albert's eyebrows appear to rise, “Why? She loved a Prince,”
“Agha is so crazy about Cyril. He even cast a spell of charmers,”
“Mantra charmers from where?”
“He got it from a shaman in Africa, because he said if he asked for your help must be rejected, because you yourself.
“Don't tell Cyril about my feelings. Enough of you to know, Your Majesty,” Albert warned.
“Iyaaa, I brought your secret to the burrow,”
“Which hole? Our tradition of cremation for stealth,”
“Hm... I take it until I get in the urn,” error The King.
Albert sighed, “Regarding that enchanting spell..” The Witch seemed to be tinkering at her CGI screen and pressing the keys that were scattered in the air. “Tuesday at 4 am, right? I killed the Evil Spirit that infiltrated here, and my bodyguards confiscated the mud doll that was planted in the pot in Cyril's room,”
“Heh? I forgot exactly what day it was, which was obviously not too long ago. Agha to kowtow sorry to Cyril,”
“Agha Basar... what a good thing Black Tiger Judes it...” grumbled Albert.
“You're more judes,”
“This is Cyril, from my 24-hour day, I spent 15 hours with him. The rest of me is in the lab. Sometimes I was also pulled into the room to accompany him to sleep and he chatted until the morning, I don't know if he talked if I just left to sleep,”
“Your friendship has made me suspicious,”
“I was also suspicious of him,” replied Albert while clenching his jaw.
**
That night was filled with silence. The sound of crickets being unpretentious, warm wind blowing slowly, trees chatting quietly, the humans walked slowly to each other's homes to prepare for rest.
Outside the giant dome of the Zafiry, the world is bustling. The Industrial Revolution is rife, every house makes tools. When humans discover an object that can capture light and reflect it into an image on paper, Zafiry has recorded all the events with a hologram. And humans say it's magic.
That's not magic. Only Chemistry and Physics become one.
Good food is a little bit of magic, unknown objects flying in space are thought to be aliens.
Albert walked leisurely while throwing his magic wand into the air. He was tired of unrequited heart, his first love foundered because of the Prince.
Tonight, he was invited to Prince Cyril's room to drink wine and talk about the Mafia that began to spread among humans.
But due to heartache due to Agha, he did not heed the invitation.
It was heavy to be facing off against Prince Cyril at this moment.
For a moment he inhaled the air of the night greedily to win his heart.
Then he cringed.
Fragrant nectar.
Soon he cast a deflecting spell.
“Aow!!” Princess Orion fell from a tree.
Albert turned his head towards the voice while shaking his head, “Orion, you attacked me with pheromones in a public place,”
The giant black huge snake incarnated into a very beautiful girl, who was smiling mischievously at him.