The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 87

Chapter 87: The Visit

Crystal, 25/12.

An 18-year-old girl with exotic brown skin and golden eyes. His long black hair was allowed to unravel in the wind. She was the eldest daughter of the king of Alph, Anastasya Aonaran Koga.

"Sister, are you sure that's the purpose that dad says is here?"

"Hmm? I don't know, but obviously we have to make an effort" replied a titanic-haired man with a soft exotic dark complexion. He was the eldest son of the Alph king, Nauval Aonaran Koga.

Behind them was a black-haired young man with dark skin, similar to the two. Who seemed to be glancing and watching the surroundings. He was the second son of King Alph, Alvanava Aonaran Koga.

"Oi! The alvan! Can you please just shut up!? At least help me find that meeting place!" Anastasya said coldly facing the young man behind him.

"Guh! How can I help you, brother!? You just noisily not invite" Grutu Alvan to his older sister.

"Youyou!" Anastasya looked angry and was about to reach for Alvan's collar, before Nauval who was next to him pulled his back.

"Ah, come on, Alvan, can you find some information? At least you're pretty good compared to me" Nauval said warmly.

"Sure!" Reply Alvan enthusiastically. He then turned towards Anastasya and showed half his tongue scoffing.

"Tch! Just looking for information!"

"Haeh, you guys really can't get along" said Nauval mediating his sisters.

The two then pulled over to an inn, while Alvan was seen chatting with traders while appearing to bargain.

Not long after, he came back.

"How's it?" Nauval asked curiously when Alvan returned.

"Ah, how yes, the information is a little confusing" replied Alvan while scratching his hair which was not actually itchy.

"Tsk! Say you don't get information"

"Tch! Iri said aja"

"What did you say!?" Anastasya protest was upset.

"Ah ... already, what is the information?" Tanya Nauval was curious.

"If we were to ask some merchants about who led the city, they would definitely not answer correctly. Some will pretend not to hear it, or some even indifferently continue to offer the goods. Until now, I only knew they called three different opinions. Some call someone from Black Snake, some say Golden Cup, some say Ghost Monarchy. Until, finally, there is one opinion that unites the three, he called the three leader organizations, that's all," said Alvan seriously.

"Well, I get it, you mean, there's got to be a lack of information here, right? According to the information from the father, the leader of Black Gold most likely had a leadership base at Qrystial, but the residents here recognized the three leader organizations, and ... There is no Black Gold in those three leader organizations" Anastasya replied.

Alvan nodded in confirming.

"That means, if there is no information inequality, then there is only one possibility left, namely there are three leaders here, Ghost Monarchy, Black Snake, also Golden Cup, there is no Black Gold. Then, is it possible that it's just the name of the group that works for one of those three leaders?" Nauval replied in response to the words of his brothers.

Both agreed to nod justifying his brother's words.

"The question is, where are we going?" Ask Alvan.

"Ugh ..." Both expressions became gloomy.

Kruyuuuk ...

A voice surprised the three. Alvan laughed a little.

"Ah, I'm a little hungry" he said innocently.

"You're! Our business is not finished ..."

"Let's eat" Nauval said.

"Yeah!" Alvan girang.

They decided to find a restaurant to fill their stomachs.

It was already quite late afternoon when they came out of the restaurant and decided to go back to look for the person referred to as the leader of Black Gold.

It was only a few steps before a shadowy figure ran over and snatched the bag containing their money.

Anastasya reacted quickly, he then tried to pull the man's robe, but his speed was still lost.

"Sister! The briefcase!" Anastasya's shout shocked Nauval and Alvan. The two then turned to face Anastasya and simultaneously ran quickly after the shadow.

But still, the shadows were too fast compared to their running speed.

"Tsk! Damnit damnit! Alvan, don't mind me. At least get the bag and the contents back" said Nauval stopped.

Anastasya caught up with them from behind.

Alvan nodded, "Alright, I'll go after the thief. Tasya, please take care of my brother"

"Hosh hosh, what are you saying huh!? He is my brother! Go there quickly!" Anastasya protested quickly.

While Nauval only smiled wryly.

Alvan turned around and ran faster, he penetrated the crowd very well. Until his steps stopped in a dark alley with a noise.

"Ha huh! Isn't this luck? Can you get a catch from a rich outsider?" Say something with a heavy voice.

'He is a burly man' Alvan said in his heart. Well, this is Alvan's ability to fuse his senses with the surrounding hard objects, be it wood, or stone.

"To ke! That's right, who would have thought if a small and remote city like this brought in a lot of tourists and merchants, which they must be rich ha ha ha!" Say a hoarse voice later.

'He should be an old man'

"Well, however lucky we are to escape the surveillance of the Qrystial government, I hear they forbid any crime against outsiders." A light voice responded to the words of his two colleagues.

'He's a normal person in general'

'How strange, why didn't I find that cloaked man!?'

"Hiks the torch" a small cry shocked Alvan.

"Tch! Stop crying! Didn't you work to treat your mother huh!? If so quickly go and get back to work"

'I haven't been able to unite my vision with the object, but I can listen to it'

'Is it possible that the sound of crying is a cloaked shadow? Damnit damnit! I can't hear his voice for sure, and it's hard to get there to pick up a bag, right?' Alvan's expression complicated.

What's in the bag is what matters. It was the jade pact of his father with a noble from Arcnight.

"Oh yeah! It just so happens you're here Mike!" The heavy voice.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Ask a light voice.

"Well, that. There's one more thing, it looks like

quite valuable but we are afraid that if we sell it, our identity is discovered" said a hoarse voice.

"Oh? Isn't this a jade pact? If I see correctly this should be made from the blood jade of the legendary beast, and cloaked by the green jade of its delicate motif, it should be a job for the sake of dwarves. Nice work. Fortunately you are not fooled. If if something of this value is sold, even if it is expensive, but if we sell it in the wrong place it will be dangerous" he said calmly.

'Wawat! If the man hadn't told the others, maybe I could have fooled them. But what the hell with his sharp analysis, even though he had yet to guess Arcnight, the two had already guessed Koga! Think, come on Alvan'

'Let's think, if it was Mr Tasya, what strategy would he have?'

'Wait 'wait! Qrystial's Government!'

Alvan's eyes twinkled.