The Fire Dragon Sword
The Arya Dwipa
“Have you heard from the Golden Claw Sect?” Arya Dwipa recalled that a week ago she ordered Wijaya to send an envoy to ask for help from some of the white sect who supported the Malwageni kingdom.
The Golden Claw sect was one of the white schools that supported the Malwageni kingdom. Although not comparable to the strength of the Valley of skulls and black Devils, the Golden Claw is quite respected in the martial world.
“Ampun gusti prabu, the messenger that I sent had not given word," replied Wijaya astonished because the messenger should have arrived back at the Keraton.
“Should they have told you, did something happen on the way?” arya Dwipa muttered a little worriedly.
“Gusti prabu do not worry too much, I will send back some soldiers to find out their whereabouts, should be with their abilities equivalent to a fourth-level middle swordsman they will be fine, just fine,” replied Wijaya as if she knew her king was worried.
But even in his heart, Wijaya was agitated because the messenger he sent was a fourth-level middle swordsman, if something happened to them, then the one who attacked them was a matchmaker.
In the martial world of canuragan science is divided into several stages and levels. The most basic is the low Swordsman who is divided into eight levels then the intermediate swordsman, the Expert swordsman and the God swordsman.
Swordsman of the gods is the highest swordsman who chooses a match. The Valley elder of the skull and the black Devil were the ones who had reached the level of a God swordsman.
"What about the White Eagle Sect, the Vast Tiger and the Bamboo Mountain?” Arya dwipa still hopes for help from the supporting Sects of the Malwageni kingdom considering the Valley of Skulls and Black Devils is behind the king of Majasari.
Wijaya shook his head slowly, “Ampun gusti prabu, the head of the white eagle has sent word, he apologized not to want to interfere, he said, the old man from the ferocious tiger Sect withdrew and the Bamboo Mountain Sect had yet to give an answer."
Arya Dwipa closed her eyes, she had expected this to be the case. All the middle-world Sects martial will both the white stream and the black armour would think a thousand times to deal with the Skull Valley and the Black Devil.
“Listen to my command, prepare the South Wind troops I want the kakang to lead this mission directly. Take the Queen and my son away from the Malwageni. In the south of the Deathly Forest was a volcano. At the top of the mountain was a Fire Dragon Sword Sect. The sword elder of the fire dragon is my acquaintance. I hear they've resigned from the martial world, but I hope they'll still help me."
“Show this to them and tell them that I need help to protect my family."
Wijaya was surprised not to play with the orders of his king, he knew very well that the South Wind army was an elite army of Malwageni kingdom consisting of middle swordsmen level eight who had the task of protecting the King malwageni. If the king had ordered the South Wind army to leave the kingdom, it meant that there was no hope for the malwageni kingdom to survive.
“Although thousands of mercy Gusti Prabu, allow servants to stay and accompany Gusti Prabu to fight against the Majasari army. Servant willing to die to defend this ancestral land,” Wijaya prostrated before Arya dwipa pleading.
“No brother, my family is the main and I only trust the betih leg to leave their safety. My descendants must avenge their heinous actions on Malwageni,” Arya Dwipa clenched her hands.
“But gusti prabu,“ not finished Wijaya talking Arya Dwipa back cut.
“So enough! this is the king's word, do you intend to go against my word?” arya dwipa.
With a pale face Wijaya shook his head slowly, “Hamba received Gusti Prabu”'s edict.
Arya Dwipa smiled with relief at Patih Wijaya, there is guilt in her to Wijaya who has served for decades, but she thinks this is the right decision.
“Prepare everything, we must hurry, I will meet the queen and my son to convey this."
Arya Dwipa got up from her seat and stepped off towards the Queen's pavilion.
“Daulat Gusti Prabu,” Wijaya got up and left the room with a chaotic heart.