SATRIO.
CH 124S

The next morning Pandji's house was crowded with guests. News of the funeral of nine Hargo Baratan students spread faster than expected. Almost all martial arts knights who participated in the tournament came to ascertain the truth.

Most who come are knights choose a match that is a messenger from the college, although not a few also hold the position as the head of the court or the owner who attended.

Not only them, many also white-flow martial colleges that did not participate in the tournament, came with the intention of joining into fighters if needed.

Hargo Baratan has been officially closed by its owner, the rest of the students and teachers who still want to learn and teach received Son Ganendra with open arms. Unfortunately at a gathering at Pandji's house, Candika is not willing to attend to provide an explanation.

Desas sesus about black magic that collaborates with demonic and human power is scattered throughout Yogya Solo like a dark cloud in the rainy season. Scaring and worrying.

"Why does Den Bagus Candika not meet our invitation to sit and chat here?" furious middle-aged man who had come all the way from Solo.

"I still do not think, it turns out that the great magic of the warrior Hargo Baratan has a bad impact on some of his students!"

"I regret that I have allowed my child to study there, to go home without life .. without a body that can be properly buried!" One of the parents of the victim who was waiting for Candika's arrival was furious.

"The patriarch should be responsible for what he has done by joining the knight against the angkara who is threatening our world! Not hiding as if there was nothing!"

"I really didn't like the Candika family long ago! Whoa!" The older man whose hair had turned white spoke.

"Ehm …." The sound of Dehem from Pandji's father silenced the commotion and whispers that were going on in the large room of the meeting place. "What exactly ... why did I get such a big surprise on this sunny morning? Guests come from all over without invitation!"

"Look, I represent the white flow group and also the guest spokesperson here apologized in advance. Our arrival here wants to hear firsthand all the unsettling events in the Yogya region that have recently happened!" said the old man opened the chat.

Pandji's father answers all the questions as they are. Nothing important is covered because it concerns the salvation of mankind.

The number of humans who died in the chaos that occurred two days ago, woke up people who were nicknamed warriors or maybe knights who wanted to become heroes.

"Yes, they fight like humans. It has different strengths as well, only that it is very much in number compared to us who are gathered here!" answer Pandji's father calmly.

The old man listened with a serious face, rubbing his beard slowly before speaking. "Mas, if for example every knight gives assistance to send at least half of the number of students how? Could that help?"

"Of course it helps. Which is a problem .. I don't know when help is needed. Those who call themselves beings from the realm of darkness attack without us knowing the time!"

"What if we storm first?"

"I don't know where their base is either. Black clouds hanging below the moon fell in eastern Java. Exactly which area, we should do some investigation!" candid Pandji's father worried.

"I am on the investigation team," exclaimed the middle-aged man from Solo in a loud voice. "I can't bear to draw the keris of ancestral inheritance on a fucking disaster-spreading creature!"

"Pripun, Ma?" (Where, Mom?) ask the man to continue. "Will a team be formed to go to East Java? How many people do you need?"

"I will decide as soon as possible, but it is impossible with large numbers .. the goal is not to attract attention. Four or five people is enough!" Pandji's father laid out a little plan, that the investigation might be carried out by his family.

"Alright, we are waiting for information from the Abisatya family. And to follow up on this meeting we will prepare half of the best of the disciples to be ready to be called at any time."

Pandji's father nodded in agreement, "I hope that if there is news or strange movements in each region, it will be reported immediately and do not handle it yourself."

The discussion continued to discuss the growing condition of the patriotism and the science of canuragan most in demand young people.

The heirlooms or lucky weapons that are still the main hunt for knights do not escape the chat material.

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