The Lost Prince
CHAPTER 89 THE FOUL PLAN OF THE PERVERT POET WHO FAILED
The Science of Sukma Chakra Tracker can be used in 2 methods. The first method is to be able to track a person's soul or soul wherever it is as long as he is within a radius of 1 mile.
The second method is to be able to track the success of someone who has been known anywhere. And the range is wider than the first method. If the owner of the knowledge has reached level 12, the science can reach 1 city or 1 city.
But the strange science can function as long as the person being tracked does not seal his or her chakra. Or if the tracked seal his tribe, but his knowledge is lower than the one who tracks.
Or people who want to be tracked are inside a fence or protective curtain. Or the person who puts up the protective curtain is lower in power than the person who tracks.
So if the person being tracked is in such conditions, he or she is untraceable.
In addition, the strange science is not just anyone who can. It means that only certain people can master the science. You see, science must be supported by people who have perfect supernatural energy.
And one who has mastered the strange science is Dhafin Damian aka Ghavin Aldebaran. He has reached level 12.
Meanwhile, Dhafin and Kayshila are in Chafik's empty house. Because Chafik was 'kidnapped' by the senior Red Cloak Army.
Dhafin has finished deploying the Science Tracker Aura Sukma. None other than what he was looking for was his family and the Grania family. Not to forget, he also tracked down the top officials of the Amerta Kingdom that he had known.
But people who want to know his existence, both his family and others he can not know for sure with that knowledge. Like there's a veil or a supernatural curtain blocking the penetration of her tracery.
In other words, all the people he knew who he had tracked using that science, were inside the protective curtain.
Although Dhafin could not confirm where all the people he was looking for, based on his tracking knowledge, he managed to trace a place east of the city center.
This reveals the fact that the person who put up the supernatural protective curtain is in balance with Dhafin.
Like the numbers 1 to 10, Dhafin has got the number 5 of the power of the supernatural energy installed by the person in the east.
On the other hand, when using the Sukma Chakra Tracking Science, there are 2 people who detected the knowledge without him wanting. But it can be ascertained that the tracked person is the person he knows. It is located on the western border.
Once Dhafin had finished the ritual of using the strange science, he and Kayshila decided to monitor the place to the east first.
There is a pretty big prison building there. Dhafin still memorizes that that's where the dungeon is located.
The building is lined with strange protective curtains. That means the building is still visible, but who would have thought that the area of the prison building under the fire has been covered by a supernatural protective curtain.
There were no guards at the entrance. Apparently the person who put the supernatural curtain there felt sure that no one could penetrate it.
Or it could be that the prison guard of the underground is invisible to the naked eye. In other words hiding behind a protective curtain.
Dhafin strongly suspected that Princess Rayna Cathrine had put a protective curtain of supernatural there.
After watching from a distance the huge dungeon, Dhafin and Kayshila turned towards the western end of the city.
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Retreated a while before Dhafin tracked down 2 people he knew to the west of Kotaraja....
A purple shadow flashed very quickly like a bad luck ghost heading to a house located in the middle of the forest at the western end of Kotaraja.
Actually the shadow figure was not heading to the house. He just passed by and was going somewhere. Or rather he was actually chasing someone who crossed this area.
As soon as the purple shadow figure had already flashed in front of the small house that had been reok, a soft but clear voice sounded from inside the house as if greeting him.
"The Beautiful Purple Shirt...."
Suddenly the shadow figure stopped in front of the house. Then it was clear who the purple shadow was.
She was a beautiful girl with an oval face. Her hair was thick long and straight which was partially laid out neatly and beautifully behind the top of her head.
He wears a double outfit with an outer garment in the form of a long outfit of a rather thick silk purple color. A sword weapon whose hilt and armor were purple was draped on his right back.
The belt wrapped around his slender waist as wide as the palm was made of a yellow-gold metal plate. In the center is a phoenix carving.
Her pair of beautiful round eyes stared unblinkingly at the reok house. Exactly the door of the house. But not long ago the purple girl looked at the door, at once the sound of the door rattling. Along with opening the door.
So come out from behind the door that opens wide enough a young man dressed elegantly in pure white. Her long, reddish-black hair was partially carried neatly and beautifully over her head.
The appearance of this young man was very elegant. Combined with his handsome white face. But unfortunately, his handsome face was giving off a disgusting smell.
Plus a pair of dirty eyes that panned wildly as if to devour the beauty of the all-purple miss. Combined with his dirty dirty smile.
The perverted-looking young man stepped slowly towards the purple-clothed lady as his lewd smile continued to expand. A fan on his left palm seemed to be wagging slowly as if accompanying the rhythm of his footsteps.
"Who are you?" ask the girl a little snarl with a faint tone as soon as the perverted young man is already 4 steps ahead of her. "What's calling me?"
"There is still plenty of time to get to know each other, O Angel...
Let me be content to enjoy your beauty that has shed this universe....
Let me first remember the love I've been through....
I will repeat with you day by day...."
The young man spoke softly with a cheerful tone. And the verse clearly implies a disgusting profanity. But it is not the meaning of his more terrible verse.
It turned out that the young man had sucked in a strange supernatural wave from his tone. Clearly the beautiful girl in purple clothes heard the young man's voice. Then the strange sound waves penetrated into his ears. And quickly affected his mind.
But quickly the girl exerted inner energy into his mind. But honey, he's a little late. The sound waves of the verse had already affected his way of mind even though it had not been completely.
Heard the girl talking like she was pressing something. Something that made her feel like she was about to rebel. His voice rang out between clenching and sighing.
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As if he knew that the influence of his magical wave had not completely controlled the beautiful girl's mind, the perverted young man again chanted his strange surging verse. And this time the sound waves are more sanitary although still soft-pitched.
"Trust me, my bidadar....
Even a single breath I won't hurt you....
I will send you to the heavenly valley of shahdu....
Together we sip a tempestuous love and a passionate longing...."
Now the girl's mind has been completely affected. His face looked different. His face was still stiffening trying his hardest to suppress his courage.
Now her reddened beautiful face is spraying lust want to make love. His pair of beautiful eyes that I care about emit a passionate glint. His smile grew to complement his readiness that soon would be worked on by the perverted young man.
Seeing that the girl was already in lust mode like that made the young man swallow his saliva several times. It was as if he could no longer bear to work on it.
But he doesn't seem to be in a hurry. And he is used to it.
Slowly his feet stepped while chanting again his disgusting dirty verse.
"Beautiful, your charm makes me want to immediately reach for your exciting love....
Comehere! We will soon wade through the valley of warm love....
We will spend this day and night full of happiness...."
Once the young man had arrived right in front of the girl who was already in good fashion, her right palm raised about to caress the delicate white cheek.
But not yet the devil's hand reached the target, instantly a dense hot wind shot towards him very quickly from the left side. His dirty hands were forced to hang in the air.
The wuusss!!!
The long-range attack without light was so fast. Surprised him not to play. No more chances to escape.
So while facing sideways, quickly the fan in his left hand that was wide open was flicked firmly to dispel the dangerous long-range attack. Of course by exerting energy in the high.
Plaaass...!!!
Blaarr!!!
The fan from the paper that seemed weak was apparently able to dispel a series of hot wind. So that made him turn the direction and directly hit the small house nan reok until it was destroyed and caused a fairly powerful explosion.
Meanwhile, the fan of the perverted young man is indeed not why. But due to the impact of the attack wave, his legs were dragged 2 steps and then lined up 3 steps back. His perverted face seemed to stiffen in surprise.
While the girl, even though only exposed to small waves, but did not blur her body lined up also 4 steps. But he did not fall. His condition also did not change, his beautiful face still published lust.
Now the young man's distance from the girl was quite far. To reach it requires an extra fast speed. So while he's not paying attention first. Moreover, his strange science still affected the girl.
His face is no longer stiff. It even brings out a lot of anger. His pair of sharp glaring eyes looked in one direction where the dark attack had come.
But there was no one there. All he saw were trees.
Then his pair of sharp-shrinking dirty eyes circled around him, constantly searching for the ready who attacked him while disturbing his preoccupation.
But all that was seen was the girl who stood like an adorable statue and the rubble of the house that had been destroyed.
"Who is the son of a bitch who dares to interrupt the delight of the Flower-Pickering Poet?" he said it was loud enough full of anger. "Come out full of fear!"
But until the echoes of his voice had been swallowed into silence, no one appeared in that place. And back the atmosphere of the place was wrapped up deserted.
While the young man who turned out to be nicknamed the Flower Picker Poet is getting reddened. His anger has gone up in the crown. His molars seemed to be moving signs of restraining a very violent conspiracy.
Seemed a lewd poet who also had a proud character that sharpened his hearing and vision. Trying to track where the people who played him are.
But already tired of him doing so, he still can not track where the person is. Even though he has added to his hearing and vision.
One thing was recorded in his mind that the person who attacked him clearly had high prowess. Evidently he who has been this great but still can not trace where the nose of the person who attacked it.
He looked back at the girl who was still in her place. His lips still keep putting on a bad smile as if inviting to make love.
He intended to take care of the girl again rather than thinking of the others. Then he approached the girl and took her away.
But just one step of his feet moved, a voice sounded from behind him pitched cold. Not too loud but definitely surprising.
"How dare you approach him your life is even closer to drifting!"
The poet of the Flower Picker without much thought anymore. As quickly as he turned back, just as quickly as his right palm jolted toward the direction of the sound.
The wuusss!
A scattering of hot wind shot out from his palm at high speed. So fast that it's obviously hard to avoid.
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