SURO BLEDEK
Ch. 433 Emperor Qing's Tomb part 3
"If you're not interested let me choose one of the weapons," the Medicine God then walked into one of the rooms that contained quite a number of weapons.
Suro and Geho Sama walked behind following him. For quite a long time the Medicine God chose and sorted out weapons suitable for him.
"This father is incompatible with my knowledge...This mace is too heavy for me.The sword is too light not fit in the hand...
This trident is quite good quality, I was once taught by my father. But I haven't liked this kind of weapon in a long time."
The gaze of the Medicine God's eyes moved towards a spear that had quite good quality. He immediately grabbed and checked.
"This spear was well made from the base until its spear eyes had a very precise balance."
The Medicinal God then played one-two spear moves like the other weapons he tried.
"The spear is the strongest weapon according to some martial arts experts. Because many advantages possessed a spear compared to other weapons such as sword blades.
If the sword is the king of all weapons, then the spear is the emperor of all weapons. The advantages in terms of range, speed and damage it has are able to defeat the advantages of a sword.
Even the user will remain within a safe distance when attacking an enemy using a sword. But I also do not like this type of weapon," said the God of Medicine while returning to put the weapon in its original place.
Various weapons alternately he tried while explaining the advantages and disadvantages. Suro and Geho Sama were so amazed to hear the explanation of the Medicine God.
They soon realized, if the swordsman in front of them was an expert in using various types of weapons. They did not think, because in the battle that was passed with the swordsman was only using a bow weapon no other.
After a long time choosing a weapon, finally the eyes of the Medicine God were fixed on a table in the middle of the room. Above the table was a box made of clear green-colored jade that had somehow attracted the attention of the Medicine God.
He was not interested in such a luxurious and beautiful container. But he soon realized, an aura of power possessed by the weapon inside was like calling himself to come closer.
"An interesting aura of a weapon, did he ask me to be his master?"
From inside the box made of jade, the Medicine God found a machete that had a size large enough.
Sriyin...!
The swish of sound sounded so light as the machete came out from its sheath. The sound signified the quality of the steel used to make the blade of the cleaver was of very high quality.
Amidst the wide and thick blade, engraved a dragon form that swirled so beautifully. The steel blade was a pure white glitter, like it was about to show how sharp the blade eyes it had.
"This is an awesome machete! I didn't expect to find a legendary heirloom in this place. Do you know the name of this machete?"
Suro just shrugged his shoulders indicating he didn't know it.
"It was the cleaver of the Slaughterer Dragon." Geho similarly answered the question of the Medicine God while crossing his arms. He answered so quickly without even thinking.
"Great You Geho Sama, can know the name of an heirloom with just one look. I didn't think you turned out to be that smart!" suro was full of admiration.
Not only Suro, the God of Medicine was no less surprised by what Gego Sama said. Because the answer is very accurate.
Because he had indeed recognized him immediately since he first pulled the blade of the machete from its sheath.
"Of course it's easy for me, I'm not illiterate, whether the Medicine God doesn't see it written on the crate where he's kept." Geho Sama pointed at the jade that had previously been the storage of the huge machete.
The sound of Suro's laughter instantly exploded hearing Geho Sama's reply. Her tears until they came out could not hold back the tickle.
The Medicinal God immediately checked on the jade that became the former storage chest. He did find neat carvings in the form of ancient kanji letters.
The writing is a little faint if not looked at with jelly. That is the reason that makes him not aware of the writing. The hermit laughed while patting his eel many times.
"I didn't pay attention to it, I was already so interested in the radiance of the aura that this heirloom possessed. It was as if he was asking me to look and be his master. I realized that the aura of power contained within was not the aura of ordinary weapon power."
"I've heard the name of the Slaughterer Dragon, but it's been a while. I did not expect, it turns out that all this time was in the buried land without anyone being the master.
Never again heard anyone fight over it. This heirloom used to stir the martial world over its emergence. But I didn't expect to find it here." The Medicinal God then sheathed the blade of the machete and hung it behind his shoulder.
"Too dear a nice heirloom like this just stooped without any master. I'm sure this heirloom will come in handy."
They then proceeded towards the main tomb where the remains of Emperor Qing Shi Huang were.
After passing through a wider hallway and having to turn several times, they finally arrived at a very wide place once the breadth of the place resembled a field.
The sight of the three of them was immediately stunned to see the splendor that lay before their eyes. Simultaneously they clucked in awe.
"How is there such a thing in the ground? How do they make it?" Suro stared at it with a difficult eye to describe it with words.
For in front of them is now a line of soldiers made of clay in very large quantities. No less than eight thousand terracotta troops were displayed before the three of them.
The entire army was lined up like a formation within the military. It was as if they were about to greet the enemy that was coming from the passageway that the three of them passed through.
"Wait a minute, are my feelings alone or are their gazes indeed looking towards us?" The Medicinal God looked at the soldiers lined up in front of them so meticulously.
Several times his hands rubbed his eyes. Each clay statue was given paint that came from durable natural materials.
Indeed, the black color on the eyes of each clay statue was like pointing to where they stood. That's why the God of Medicine made it clear, if the statue isn't alive.
"Is it possible that they were prepared to deter anyone who attempted to enter the emperor's tomb?" Back the Medicine God asked towards Suro with some hesitation.
For every statue that stood proudly grasped the true weapon. The Medicinal God looked so worried because every blade of sword and spear that was in the grasp of the statues was extremely poisonous.
Just like the secret weapons that had rained down on them from the beginning to block every step. The weapon also contained a very deadly poison.
"Didn't the previous hermit master tell me to long for death in order to leave this world immediately?
But why in the fight we went through, did I feel that the hermit master was afraid of being killed? It feels so strange to me, like two things are opposite each other."
"Murid cubluk(stupid), of course I avoid such a ridiculous death. I wanted a death that would make me moxa. So that leads me straight to Nirvana!"
The eyes of the Medicine God glared at Suro who was laughing gigglingly looking at the face of the Medicine God who looked funny.