MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 61

When he looked into the room, he saw a middle-aged woman with a makeup like a Queen of a kingdom, he said, sat holding a cane made of sandalwood root with seven bodyguards who were all dashing.

Fhadlan silently prayed in his heart that he and Tika would succeed in settling affairs with the Balqis Empire peacefully. If they fail, they may die in this place.

His guards stopped outside the room and joined the other disciples standing around the other room, where the sound of fierce fighting rang out.

Tika took Fhadlan forward in a respectful manner until about five meters apart from the head of Imperum Balqis and seven of his guards, then he jutted and bowed deeply.

"I am Marantika and my sister Fhadlan, saluting the noble mistress as the leader of Imperum Balqis" The atmosphere of silence returned after Tika spoke so that if there was a needle dropped to the floor it would sound real.

"Marantika, is your will to go to the Balqis Imperum Headquarters?" there was a middle-aged woman's voice loud and full of dignity.

Tika turned her eyes to the woman and for a moment looked at the eyes they met. The woman's eyes were full of probing and contained anger. While Tika just looked on kindly and calmly then said.

"Madam, I deliberately faced off to speak with the leader of Imperum Balqis." He glanced at the woman he had never known.

"Tika. Your attitude and speech are interesting like a royal court noble. Your face and attitude reminds me of R. M. Adiwilaga apocalypse. Young man, I am Queen Iperium Balqis, what are you going to say?" heed

"I'm sorry, Madam. I am very grateful that the Madam would accept my young and my sister facing me, as well as give me a chance to talk. My heart will forever not be at peace if it has not spoken of the affairs arising between my sister and the prince of the Balqis Empire and my great hope that the Queen will be wise enough to settle all disputes, so that any form of hostility can be spent up here alone."

"Just talk! Your brother's sin against Prince Linggo is already stacked as high as the sky, ask to be reconciled how?" the queen snapped with an angry voice.

Tika was still calm. He also understood that all decisions depended on the wisdom of this middle-aged woman, so he should be able to subdue the heart of this woman with the right words because if he failed, if he failed, then he will face a death threat in this place.

"Queen... To examine this matter, it is better if the case itself is discussed. Sorry, in this case my sister who was zolimi, she was poisoned and her necklace was stolen. But Lady Queen instead accused my sister of being wrong." said Tika.

"The enmity between Prince Linggo and your brother occurred because someone stole an inheritance that we should have been his heir, and one of them was an ajimat used by your brother Fhadlan..."

"Stolen!" Tika cut.

Tika smilingly looked at the face of the Imperium queen Balqis "Is it really in the mistress steal? according to all my hearing, Fhadlan never stole the necklace was a gift from his mother, even the prince Linggo who took it forcibly."

"Stolen or not, obviously all the heirlooms could not have disappeared and now fall into the hands of your sister. The inheritance must be returned to Us his rightful heir" The Queen still justifies the deeds of Prince Linggo.

Arriving from another room flashed a young man dragging two bodyguards who were already helpless.

"Who does not know your rottenness to establish cooperation with outsiders selling treasures in Indonesia" the young man then threw two guards in front of the queen of the Balqis Empire.

The young man looked at Tika and Fhadlan for a moment before continuing to talk.

"Miss we meet again, don't trust them, they're very smart to make opinions cover their rottenness, I want to ask what's wrong my sister Giza prince Linggo's friend, so it was poisoned and almost raped?"

The two guards who had been thrown crawled forward to the queen and said.

"Queen, we don't have enough intelligence to defeat this young man, we also failed to look after the prince of Linggo"

The face of the Imperial Queen balqis was red with embarrassment and anger and gave the command of the other two bodyguards to storm.

"Singg…! So…!"

A white light flashed as the two bodyguards of Queen Imperum Balqis pulled out their swords. Now they had stood side by side and mounted the same horses, with the sword on the right hand transverse in front of the chest, the left hand raised overhead with the fingers held together pointing to the sky, the knee of the right leg was bent in front of the left leg, their eyes staring intently at the young man.

"Young man, look at our attack!" The bodyguards exclaimed loudly and suddenly they had already lunged forward, one of his swords pierced the neck and the other guard sword pierced the navel.

"Trong-tranggg...!"

The loot sword in the young man's hand had already fended off the two swords at once until the two swords had bounced away. But the two bodyguards were well-known swordsmen and had a lot of experience. As their swords bounced, they followed with their bodies, and they now split to the left right. Very quickly they had already continued the leg slashing attack while the other guard sword pierced the hull.

"Sing-hinggg...!"

The young man remained calm, his legs leaping forward, his body flipped over, the white light of his sword slashing to the left right deflecting.

"Cring-cring...!"

The two bodyguards twisted their bodies as their swords bounced. Now that they stood close to each other, their swords rotated to form two blinding beams of light, the faster they got and the two beams of light then came together, becoming a thick and strong beam of light, then their bodies flashed away and all that seemed to be a thick sword beam shot towards the young man.

"Aiiiih" the young man complained of being attacked at a great moment, He then exerted his strength and accelerated the sword playback in his hand until his shadow was wrapped in a silvery ray that shot out and welcomed the white sword beam that let out that voice.

There was a magic swordsmanship match, which seemed to be just a roll of white light and silvery light accompanied, the sound of the wind squeaking and the movement of the sword rustling interspersed with the sound of ‘crang-cring-trang-tring!’ sparks sometimes spurt as their swords clashed.