MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 60's

"Marantika and Fhadlan..?!"

"Srat-srat-sing-hingggg...!"

Almost all the mouths mentioned the names of the two of them and as commanded, thirteen swords had already been plucked out of the sheath, sparkling in the hands of the thirteen members of Imperum Balqis. With agile but regular movements they then move in lockdown with a threatening attitude.

Tika was still calm and she simply raised both her hands up while saying, "Hopefully the mighty master and mistress are not mistaken. We came not with ill intentions, but we purposely came to meet the leaders of Imperum Baqis to inquire about the person who had snatched my sister's necklace, and tried to poison us"

"Well intention in your heart?, to sue the prince of Imperium Balqis who is more entitled to the heirloom of the archipelago" suddenly one of the three gallant women asked, his tone was also angry.

"Sister and sister are the same, even according to Beni and Prince Linggo their arrival is very dangerous. Can't be trusted!" these chaotic cries rang out from the many mouths and the swords in their hands that had been transverse in front of the chest had now been pointed forward.

Slowly the thirteen members of the Imperum Balqis stepped sideways to the right, legs crossed, open again, they crossed again and thus circled Tika and Fhadlan slowly within three meters where Tika and Fhadlan were in the middle of the circle.

One of the oldest, a man with a long beard, said.

"You are the great enemy of Prince Linggo of Imperum Balqis, we all the prince's guards will not let you approach him"

Seeing them getting closer, Tika still remained calm she was confident with Fhadlan's help would be able to easily subdue them, then Tika offered a solution.

"Hemmm, if I will then easily and in no time we can kill all of you. But our arrival with good intentions, therefore if you force it we will be forced to disarm you".

The faces of the thirteen people turned red from anger and curiosity. The man with the long beard frowned. Perhaps they were all not overly shrewd people, but their position in the Balqis Empire was a second-rate guard line.

The present with thirteen people facing the snot youth and young lady, in a short time they would be able to disarm them?

"All right, cocky lady! We promise, if you can disarm us, then we will take you to our higher-ups."

"Remember a swordsman will not break his promise, if we succeed then after that hope you will take us to your chairman" said Tika.

But the thirteen people did not move to attack him, only to continue their footwork, which had been stopped when they spoke. Only the sword that was pointing at him was now pulled back across in front of the chest.

It turned out that the prince's bodyguards were very careful and presumably well trained. Now they behave to defend or defend their weapons so as not to be deprived, and they wait for Tika and Fhadlan to make a move first.

From their movements, Tika knew that these thirteen people had very good swordsmanship and absolutely should not be looked at lightly. It's actually rather dangerous that Tika and Fhadlan disarm them with their bare hands. If Tika used a Belt hidden behind her shirt and Fhadlan used her bamboo stick it would be a lot easier.

"Even if their swordsmanship is very shrewd but if we use the power of inner strength will certainly succeed" whispered tika to Fhadlan.

"Tika Fhadlan was sure that she could take their swords with her bare hands" Fhadlan whispered.

"Lord and mistress, watch out for our attack"

Suddenly Tika flipped to the left, punching with her hand towards a large tall man who quickly flung the sword read out his arm, assisted by two people on his left right who also read out the arm. The three of them cooperated with each other, simultaneously fending off and threatening to cut off the arm tika.

But suddenly Tika turned the body as fast as lightning so that it was not suspected by all her bragglers and sure enough. By the time the three people who were in front of him were fending off, the other ten people had moved the sword, some were piercing and some were chopping.

While turning over, both Tika and Fhadlan's hands pushed forward with an extremely powerful profound energy. The wind of encouragement from both his hands was like a whirlwind blowing and the ten people staggered backwards while letting out a startled cry.

Their ranks became chaotic and they became even more panicked when suddenly a white shadow flashed before them. One by one they felt that their right arm was paralyzed and that their sword had been taken by Fhadlan and Tika.

Seeing the swords of his brothers had been snatched, the three who were now separated, cried out loudly while attacking recklessly. Fhadlan used a spoiled sword, while four swords were leaned on his left arm, deflecting while exerting force.

Trang-trang-tranggang…"

The three swords in the hands of the three attackers were thrown upwards. Then Fhadlan lightly jumped up, turned the spoils used to fend off earlier, continued to play and received three swords that floated down and the swords were like attached to his sword.

Meanwhile a glance Tika saw the figure of the young man darting at an incredible speed entering the gate of a magnificent building that was not awake.

"We're in advance of someone Lan" said Tika anxiously.

"Our master and mistress are not here to be hostile, so I hope you do not break your promise to take us to the head of Imperum Balqis" Tika said.

"Alright, we will not break the promise, let us transfer to face our chairman" said the man with a long beard.

the thirteen people then escorted Tika and Fhadlan who were walking in the middle of the ride into the magnificent building in front of them. As they entered the building they heard the cries and screams of battle, the more the screeches became more crowded and exciting.

Tika and Fhadlan felt tense as they entered the main hall. The room was spacious, but now surrounded by a living fence in the form of first-class bodyguards who stood with good discipline, no one spoke, but with a ready and alert attitude, full of vigilance, all eyes were aimed at a young man in the middle of the room.

Estimated Tika the number of guards gathered there were no less than a hundred people.