
The group of women circled the park, to reach the front yard. Because the house is full of black smoke.
"Ronda, did you bring my handkerchief?" ask Angel. As there was no answer, Angel turned to the female servants behind.
"Where's Ronda?" tanyanya.
All the maids looked at each other left and right. However, they do not find Ronda, Angel's personal servant.
"So she walked in the back, Madam," replied one of the maidservants standing behind.
"Maybe he's blocked something. We'd better wait here for a minute" Angel said.
"Let me look there." One female servant had already run towards the road they had been on earlier.
The fire was already engorged and illuminated almost the entire backyard. The heat of the air had already been felt to where they were hiding. Trees in the park that was originally very fresh and beautiful, now began to look withered due to the hot air.
"Madam, we can't stay here. If the fire reaches the terrace building, then we can't go through anymore!" guards reminded.
Angel looked over there. There is indeed a side terrace that is exactly located with the edge of the yard. They had to traverse the terrace to get to the courtyard where the post teleportation was located.
The spit he swallowed was bitter. He took it backwards. The waiter who had left earlier had already run towards them. But there was no Ronda with him.
"Didn't you find it?" todong Angel, as soon as the waiter arrived.
"Nothing, Madam." The female servant shook her head in a doldrums.
"good. We're going on a trip, before the terrace is devoured by fire!"
The women ran back small. Crossed the small terrace and saw a great fight unfolding before their eyes.
While hiding among the garden statues, the women saw the situation, and got closer little by little.
"Why are you here? It's dangerous!" a special guard soldier, reprimanding the servant who stood with Angel.
"We need to go post teleportation. There must be someone who can deliver the message outside!" Angel answered the guard's question.
"Mrs!" The guard was silent. Angel's words are orders. What else is it to send a message to the other party. He looked to the post teleportation being. There's a tough fight there. They maintained the post with all their might, so that no other Orcs could escape ascending to that place.
Then the smoke began to pour into the place. That's when the bodyguard realized that there were many places that escaped their protection, until the super large and beautiful residence, soon there would be debris.
"Wait a minute. I open the way!"
The bodyguard immediately charged forward, approached the other bodyguards and helped him face a giant Orc who had not given up on mastering the post-teleportation.
"I'll help them!" one of Angel's personal guards, came forward and helped gang up on one of the wounded Orcs.
Ten minutes later, the Orc collapsed and shook the ground with its body. Angel looked at it in horror.
"Come, hurry! The guards there called.
"You go! Be careful on the road. I really hope you guys find them and can come back safely here!"
"Thank you for your blessing, Madam." The two bodyguards who were about to leave were immediately riding on horses after bowing slightly.
Then they walked to the post teleportation. The injured officer gave a warning. "This teleport line is being unstable, because under no side are we guarding. So, you have to prepare for the worst, maybe crash, or disconnect while still at high altitude. Take control of the horse well!"
"We understand!" The guard nodded quickly.
"Mrs!" a voice shocked Angel and the female servants in hiding.
"Where have you been? We've been looking for you since," Angel scolded.
I went to Madam's room and took your jewelry box. It's!" Ronda thrust the carved box at Angel.
"What is this for?" ask Agel in astonishment.
"You'd better go with those guards to save yourself. Bring these jewels for supplies on the road!" Ronda's eyes glazed over as she said so.
The other servant nodded in agreement with Ronda's opinion. "Here is very dangerous for you, Madam!" they say.
Angel opened the jewelry box. Get something from there. Then he showed me a short sword. "We have to fight!" said Angel. The servants were surprised. Can't believe Angel, who was always gentle, would say such a thing.
"good. We have to fight!" the other waiter was getting excited.
"The servant of this residence will not give up easily before fighting back!" connect the others.
Now their eyes are starting to glow. The swords that slipped from the grasp of the dead bodyguards, they grabbed and drew forward fearlessly. If it had to die, then it would be better to die while fighting, than to be harassed by Orcs.
The group of women were so excited that they did not realize that their side building had almost been licked by fire.
"Mrs!" shouted the guards and bodyguards standing at the teleport post.
Angel was shocked to hear the call. And he was late to respond to the warning. The charred wooden ruins, falling on the servants and also Angel.
The bodyguards rushed to rescue Angel and the women who had partly screamed as a result of being licked by fire or hit by embers.
"Mrs!" yell they call.
"Mrs safe!" said Ronda who suffered burns due to smoldering wood beams.
They helped poor Ronda by lifting her up. Unexpectedly, under Ronda's body, there was Angel who was shocked.
"Mrs!" they immediately helped the two and led away. Although Angel's body and face survived, her legs suffered severe burns.
"We'll take you along, Madam." Two bodyguards who were about to leave, again offered to let Angel go to the land of blue dwarves.
"No! You should have left since. I'll be waiting for this house, even if it's a ghost!" firmly Angel.
The guards could not speak anymore. "good. We're leaving!" Both of them retreated and were instantly sent away by the teleportation guards.
"You have to succeed!" lirih Angel while enduring the pain.
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From the window of his room Prince Felix saw smoke rising in the distance with a worried expression that could not be hidden. It was the residence of Glenn, his son. The problem is, he himself can not go anywhere, to help Angel and his grandson who must be trapped there.
"What's wrong?" ask his wife who sees her husband still in front of the high window.
Seeing her question just fly like the wind, the old woman became worried. Then he remembered something. A glance from that window, led to where his son was.
"Did something happen at the residence?" ask her while getting out of bed.
Prince Felix still did not say, as his life is not there now. Impatiently, the old woman pulled him from the window.
"remove. I want to see what you see!" says angry.
Prince Felix was back. But his wife was already looking out the window with her mouth half open and eyes widened full of horror.
"Stupid! Why didn't you tell me from earlier that there was a fire!" his wife was upset.
The old woman ran out of the room and headed towards the upper terrace overlooking Glenn's residence.
His hand moved with his mouth muttering the incantation. His face stiffened, worried about his abilities, while his son-in-law and grandson needed help there. It was a very scary thing for him.
Felix and the waiter followed to the terrace. But they can't help much. Their mistress's magic ability was because she was the daughter of the descendants of the Witch Nation king.
"Master!" a bodyguard approached Prince Felix and whispered. "Message from the palace!"
Felix receives a paper roll that must have been sent by a bird. Open the scroll and read the message. It's the King's writing and his sign!
"Stana's Falling! Uncle Kuangkat became the king while the kingdom of the Elves!"
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