The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 72
Chapter 72: The Lord of the Seven Wind Eyes
Elsewhere, a white-walled palace with a towering tower stands gallantly, like a dominating fantasy land.
A middle-aged man with his brown hair and red eyes seemed to be sitting with the look of his tired eyes examining the piles of paper that were piling up before him.
Albert Kalandra Azasky, a man of the stout title of his court, the Lord of the Seven Directions of the Wind.
Not without reason he got the title, he was a king of the kingdom of heaven, Azasky. He began to pioneer his power at the age of 17 years old. With his rigidness, he conquered three powers around his kingdom. The three powers spread from north to east, west to north, and south to west. And not only that, he is also famous for his close relationship with the kingdom of Arcnight, the kingdom with the number one military on the continent.
"Tryan, do I really have to finish this right now huh!?" His complaint was against an elderly man with a tuxedo and glasses attached to his nose.
"And shouldn't I be monitoring the mages who are strengthening the barrier huh!?"
"After all, as his sister I have to help him, right?" She excitedly got up from her seat.
"O ho ho ho, you really should be grateful because there are many people who care about you and decide to help you"
"For the matter of the mages, it's been resolved by the queen's majesty" he said smiling kindly.
Albert was petrified, however it could not be said to help, for what he needed was the chance to get out of the stuffy room.
"ough"
He bowed limp while spitting his forehead dizzy.
"Oh yes, to his highness the prince he was practicing the sword with his friend"
"Oh? What about Stelia? Is he here at the moment?"
"Ah ha ha, princess Stelia is busy in her room right now"
"Oh! As a good father shouldn't I go there with him?" His words are gaining momentum
"It looks like you're getting old, your majesty" said Tryan lightly.
Gawky. Albert flinched, this time recalling the scene where his little daughter Stelia scolded him shortly after he broke through her daughter's study and made some children cry loudly.
His expression turned grim again. This time he sat down with both hands propping his chin.
Sighs. Tryan seemed to be breathing heavily. He looked at his king who looked depressed.
His wife is a fox, his daughter is a lion, and his son is like an ape.
He must be depressed.
"Ah. Your Honor, another letter is coming today"
"Oh? Is that another boring letter?" Say it with a flat expression.
"U um. I don't know." said Tryan.
"Sigh .. I don't want to read it but to appreciate the author I'll open it for a while" he said with a lazy expression.
He then opened the letterhead and read it lazily.
His lazy expression immediately turned around 360° after a stamp and a name he had not seen for a long time appeared in the corner.
He stood up and kicked his desk spontaneously.
"Tryan ... from whom did you get this letter!?" He said with a gripping expression.
"U ugh .. This ... this letter was sent by a trade federation that was on the rise late this year, my king." He said with a confused look mixed in shock.
A smile formed on Albert's face. His originally depressed and lazy face turned into a face full of challenge and curiosity.
Ryan asked.
"Tryan! Prepare train! We're getting ready to go to Nightingale's auction!" Exclaims.
Tryan then bent his body and immediately came out without a single question.
"Tsk. Turns out it was you little baj*ngan! You really remind me of your father"
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Tap tap tap..
Jerking the footsteps of horses with white eagle emblems runs quite fast on the streets are quite crowded.
It was a noble carriage.
"My husband, what exactly is going on? I know even though you're the kind of person who likes to have fun, but you're rarely as wary as this?" Said a beautiful woman with long blond hair.
Next to him was a little girl who was asleep.
Albert allowed a look at the beautiful woman who was none other than his wife, he smiled kindly.
"Nobody is urgent. It's just that there's an old friend I want to see .. When the time comes you'll recognize him, too, and I hope Oliver and Stelia can be good friends with him" she said softly.
"Haw. Why am I being hooked anyway!?" Protests a teenage boy with beautiful and shiny blonde hair.
The woman was speechless, but still showed a questioning expression.
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"Ah. He wouldn't have come without a stamp" I said lightly flipping through the sheets of the book in my hand.
For a while, I threw my gaze, through the bustling human tsunami, a symbol I knew for some reason caught my attention.
After that, everything went as well as a big auction in general with many bengsawan and merchants present.
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"This old man honors the ruler of the seven winds."
Albert and the others just smiled.
"I have had the honor of welcoming you, your majesty .. And also let, my lord give his word to direct this honorable you to your proper place" edward said as he held out four black masks of the same complexion.
"Oh? did the person called master by you also participate in the auction?" Ask Albert when he sees the same mask.
"Oh? You really are an observer, your majesty"
"That's right. My master is also present at the auction this time" he said before leaving.
Suddenly the room became quiet.
The lights attract everyone's eyes.
It appeared that a beautiful woman gracefully walked on stage and opened the event.
The event went on very well. There were so many precious items and treasures at the auction back then.
"Ah. It was only fitting that the business was so crowded, the treasures auctioned were also not arbitrary treasures." Said Queensha watching the course of the Auction.
"Oh? Is there anything that interests you? If there is a buy, whatever the price" said Albert softly.
As time went on, this pair of kings and queens spent their time watching the auction. Without both of them knowing, someone had left the room.
"Prince, where's the princess?" Said Queensha curious to see his son who was present without his sister.
"Eh? I didn't go with him." Said his son straightforwardly.
"Prince, what do you mean" Queensha panicked.
"Calm down. Stelia we're not stupid kids." Albert broke up the commotion.
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"Huh.my brother is really stupid! He can't even find me"
A faint cute voice I heard from behind the crowd of nobles who came bidding.
My eyes caught it, the owner of the voice. For a while, I just stood watching him, someone with an accent and hair that was familiar to me, impossible for 'my body'.
"Hufft.. Where is this actually?" Said a little girl with her wave brown hair.
He looked dizzy among the crowd of visitors and staff present.
He then walked down the lonely hallway with a full heart.
Splash..
I was late to react when the little girl dodged an arrow that shot rapidly towards her.
He directs his eyes sharp. While I was still silent, waiting for something to confirm.
"I don't understand at all the way of thinking of a baj*ngan like you who even attacked a child like me" he said with a little mana.
He then swung his hand and a wind scythe formed and floated swiftly towards the shadow.
Srakk..
The shadow mask was torn off and with an angry expression threw a ball.
Buffs..
The ball exploded and spouted a dense smoke blocking the view.
"Tch. You should be lucky because you're an Azaskian." The masked man fled.
'Azaski.'
That name ringing in my head, I jumped off the balcony where I was standing watching it, little girl.
I pulled her, the little girl who was still wallowing in smoke. Feeling the pull of my hand, the girl looked like she wanted to rebel.
"Who are you!" He said as he held a small dagger. He still closed his eyes with a few tears dripping.
"Gr." Unknowingly, I laughed at him.
I leaned over and smiled to calm him down.
"Sigh .. do I really look like a child kidnapper?" I tease.
The girl was silent at my words, still with her hands rubbing her eyes sore, she muttered, "so big brother won't kidnap me, right?" Her speech was plain with sparkling eyes.
The corner of my mouth twitched, narrowing my eyes glare.
'Hey son! Where's your bad side of shit!' I murmured in my heart.