The Fire Dragon Sword
The Secret of the Three Great Trains of Masalembo
Wardhana stared at a towering tall building before her while pulling out a scroll from behind her clothes.
"Is this uncle's place?" ask Sabrang slowly.
"Right, if you look at the meeting of the lines of the nine points of the building, this should be the place" replied Wardhana as he walked towards the door of the building and entered it.
A large room consisting of several gold-plated bulkheads greeted them as the door opened.
The walls of the room seemed to be filled with strange illustrated reliefs accompanied by writing in several places. In some corners of the room there is an empty book storage rack.
"It looks like this is their research room, how they have this high level of science" Wardhana said softly as he touched a stone slab with strange writing engraved on the stone.
"Elder?" Wardhana turned to Wulan.
As if understanding Wardhana's intentions, Wulan walked up to Wardhana and began to read the inscription on the stone plate.
"(Nature determines day and night and all the systems that revolve around it)" Wulan said, frowning his forehead.
"The system that rotates in it?" warden Wardhana murmurs slowly.
Not far from the slab was placed, a large stone with some strange images, including pictures of people gardening, and, practice kanuragan science and some other strange images with a background of images such as rain that is coupled with the image of the sun.
Wardhana's face was more confused when the sun came into the room from the roof that seemed to be deliberately hollowed out and illuminated the stone slab he was holding.
"It seems like this is a system to determine the time to plant and practice the science of canuragan, they use the sunlight that shines on this tool to determine the weather changes. How could they make this thing with all its complex systems?" wardhana said in amazement.
"So you're saying all these complicated systems are used to determine the weather and their lives?" Wulan seemed to distrust Wardhana's remarks.
He had lived in the Masalembo environment before being banished, and to his knowledge Masalembo technology was not as detailed as this.
"Don't look at me like that, I also want to deny it but all these tools seem to explain everything. They're really terrible" Wardhana replied softly.
"Ciha, take some of these things and re-imagine everything on the wall of this room, I'll check it out after returning to Malwageni and using it there, with all this, I'll check it out, Malwageni will reach its golden age," pinta Wardhana.
"Okay sir," Ciha replied.
"Uncle, you should see this," called Sabrang who was standing in the corner of the room staring at the picture before him.
Wardhana and Wulan immediately walked up to Sabrang and stared at the picture Sabrang showed in astonishment.
"Intelligence is a curse to the Gropak Waton civilization, we are as if cursed by nature with a special body and all intelligence from birth.
At first all the Gropak Waton tribes were very proud of what he had but slowly all changed, ambition and lust pervaded us. Mutual kills among the best warriors begin to occur where for the sake of an ambition. The chaos we made in the divine holy land seemed unstoppable, but one who came from nowhere was able to temper all hostility.
With the rest we have, Gropak Waton decided to bury all the curses here. It took dozens of full moons for us along with the great lord to find a suitable mountain to bury everything. We restarted life here and were determined not to get out. Everything we have must be buried for the peace of the world.
I wrote this message to warn everyone, do not touch us, do not approach us, let us live alone so that nature does not get angry" said Wulan softly.
"Waton Tribe? So those who built this place, they seem to want to bury the science and the canuragan that they consider as a curse so that dunai peace and do not repeat the mistakes in the holy land of gods," said Wardhana slowly.
"Then the three great breeds of Masalembo came and killed them all?" Wulan tried to continue Wardhana's remarks.
"I still do not understand about it, what you say can be true but it could also be three breeds Masalembo also natives Gropak Waton who betrayed.
But this paper explains some of the mysteries that surround Masalembo, the science and high magic that they have seems to come from here," Wardhana replied softly.
"So yes, if it is true that world leaders are the perpetrators who slaughtered everyone here, they are really cruel," Wulan said shaking with anger.
Wardhana seemed to wrinkle her forehead when she realized something.
"Did anyone see the master of the White Fox?" ask Wardhana to arrive.
All at once looking around, they only realized that the White Fox was not among them because it was too amazed by everything in the golden room.
"I just realized he doesn't exist, just like you," replied Candrakurama as Wardhana looked at him.
"True to my guess all along, he seemed to know this place," said Wardhana slowly.
"What do you mean? I'm a person who knows the White Fox very well, he can't possibly have any connection with this place" Wulan said arriving while staring intently at Wardhana.
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"Who are they really? the language they used was very similar to that of the Great Lord when he first saved us, was he a descendant of the Great Lord?" said a man who had been hiding observing Sabrang's entourage.
"Isn't hiding the act of a coward?" The White Fox appeared from behind the door while smoothing out his machete.
The man's face looked surprised when he saw the presence of the white Fox, he was very sure that he had seen the white-haired man enter the room with Wardhana and the others. The man had already grasped his sword and was ready to fight before returning to sheathing his sword.
"Do you understand Waton? the language you used was the same as that of Mr. Angung, who are you really?" ask the man.
"That's what I want to ask you, who am I?" answer the white fox.
The man looked puzzled by the White Fox's words.
"Ten years, only until the age of ten can I remember my past, no matter how hard I tried to remember my childhood but it didn't work out, I didn't seem to have any memories before I was ten.
And this language I use seems to just pop out of my mouth. When I entered this place, I seemed to know everyone very well" White Fox explained as if she knew the confusion of the man before her.
The man seemed to notice the White Fox from head to toe.
"Can you open that face mask?" pinta The man.
The White Fox was silent for a moment before opening the mask that always covered her face.
"You're lucky this time, not everyone who has seen my face can live" said the White Fox.
The man's face changed instantly upon seeing the White Fox's face.
"You? your face is very similar to that of the Great Lord, don't don't" the man did not continue his words.
"Great Lord? where can I find him?" ask the White Fox.
"Great Lord was killed by someone" the man replied.
"Killed? you think I believe your bullshit? you can live in this hidden place for so long, how can the person you call the great lord die so easily" said the White Fox growled.
"I tell you the truth, the great lord died mysteriously before my father took his place as the Spear King of Waton" the man explained but too late, the White Fox had already moved against him.
The man drew his sword and welcomed the directed attack on him.
The battle of the two warriors was unavoidable, the White Fox continued to suppress with its might. A cold smile formed on his lips that for the first time did not wear a mask.
"His fighting style reminds me of the grand master's fighting style, don't be right he's that kid," The shabby man seemed to have trouble accepting the White Fox's accelerating attack.
"Your abilities are shocking for a thin body like yours," the White Fox swung its sword with all its might as it looked at the gap of its opponent.
"Damn, he really wanted to kill me," The man repelled the directed attack on him with all his might.
His body trembled violently as he felt the effects of the White Fox attack, as he tried to dodge, a punch right hit his stomach.
The man's body bounced and hit the wall of the building before falling on the floor.
"Do you still not want to say where the Great Lord you mentioned is?" The White Fox draped its machete around the mysterious man's neck.
"I've already said that if the Great Lord is killed by someone, if you want to kill me then kill him.
If you think I'm afraid of dying then you're wrong, I survive in loneliness and uncertainty just to wait for someone my father told me was a prognostic. If I can choose then dying is my first choice" replied the man in a brick.
The White Fox stared at the man before him for quite a while before pulling back the machete.
"Let's just say I believe what you said," the White Fox took back her mask and put it back on.
"Tell me what's your name and who are you?"
"I've forgotten my name but you can call me Kusna" the man sat down slowly grimacing in pain.
"I must admit that the Gropak Waton tribe is not a good person, we once fell in an ambition to rule the world until finally the Great Lord made us aware.
He led us all to live peacefully here and forget all the ambitions, at least that's what I heard when I was a kid. Everything seemed to go according to our expectations until one day three people got lost on this mountain.
I heard that one of the Gropak Waton warriors in charge of finding groceries out there found the three of them seriously injured. They were cared for in this place for almost two full moons, the friendly attitude they showed made us all accept with open arms. Until finally, I do not know what happened, they killed all the inhabitants of the Gropak Waton tribe including my father before closing this place.
I survived because my father hid me somewhere" said Kusna lirih.
"Three people got lost in this mountain? do you know who they are?" ask the White Fox.
Kusna shook her head softly, "I was a child but one of them who often visited a father named Lakeswara Dwipa," jawan Kusna.
The White Fox's countenance changed instantly upon hearing Masalembo's supreme leader's name.
"Lakeswara Dwipa?" The White Fox seemed to be holding back her anger.
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