The Northern Sword God
Mr. Sixth Philanthropist
In the time left when the sky was still dark it was both - the man and the fairy were filled with eating Red Bee Honey which was bought in the City of Bread Dolls.
"It turns out that processed honey taken from the results of Red Bees is very helpful for people to maintain their concentration.
I think this honey will be suitable for consumption when someone is meditating to break through his cultivation realm" Sima Yong said as he stared at the two empty bottles they spent.
"And my energy instantly recovered like a start starting from zero" Mismaya said with a laugh. The two then continue the rest period by talking lightly about Red Bee Honey and its properties.
Then time passed quickly. Not felt in the eastern horizon a golden yellow color has appeared, it looks timidly the sign of the sun will soon illuminate all comrades of this Realm.
"Let's hurry through the Skull Field. According to the calculations on the map, our flying time will be done for two days, and of course that is without taking into account the rest time" Sima Yong said.
In the blink of an eye, flying as an expert in the realm of the Realm of the Crossing Immortal, Sima Yong had slashed the time past over four halves of distance only when a new day was about to be dusk. He even instructed Mismaya to hitch a ride on his shoulder, because it felt like the Lightning Comet Wing was moving too slowly.
Because Sima Yong's opinion, that by going down the sides of the river is easier and safer than passing through the Skull Field, then from the beginning he only flew a short height above the ground, following the flow of the River, hoping to reach the Roc Clan City.
Sudden..
"Mist.." - Sima Yong.
The thick fog before them quickly covered the road and the view to walk down the river that had become the two people's guide.
"I suspect this mist is a magic mist that won't even be penetrated even though I'm flying high.
Some deliberately installed this magic fog so that all travelers who would cross the river to Roc Clan City, had to turn and had to pass through the Skull Field there" sima Yong said as he pointed towards the open field that looked dry - filled with plants of grass that withered desolate.
"A-are we going through that field, young master?" mismaya asked somewhat timidly.
"Yes, that is the only way to get to Roc City" Sima Yong said.
"The six-tailed creature deliberately put down their Eastern Continent's strange magic so that not later incantations can be tampered with by just any expert.
Let's get through that dryland" Sima Yong said indifferently.
He then flew to turn left and began to enter an area called the Skull Grassland.
"Young master..a-is this going to be okay?" ask Mismaya timidly.
"What I hear is the Sovereign of the Skull Field is a half-god creature" said Mismaya's voice.
It is true what Mismaya said. When the two of them had just broken through to the Skull Field, instantly the atmosphere felt drastically changed.
"I-this is." said the frightened Mismaya. His eyes twitched a sign of discomfort.
"No need to worry." Sima Yong said as he continued his flight cutting the middle path of the Skull Field.
Indeed, as far as the eye can see, all that is seen is dry grass, a mixture of brown and yellow orange. Sometimes the appearance of dry tree trunks without leaves, is a special sight after the eyes feel bored looking at dry grass. Not to mention intermittently the shadow of bones and skulls that adorn the gloomy field.
At that time the sky began to look orange with the sun almost sunset decorated with moving clouds that emit shades of orange and purple. "Like an old gem" inner Sima Yong. I don't want to worry Mismaya.
But without being asked, the fairy revealed her worries..
"Don't the young master feel like the world in this meadow looks tired? I myself felt like I was tired of my soul and heart when I saw the old sun with this withered tinge of color" Mismaya said slowly.
Sima Yong nodded in agreement. He felt he had been in a place somewhat similar to the situation here. It was a place in the hidden domain of a gray Elf that had two suns (later he knew that they were only god-class illusions created by high magic-powered Elves) in the western region of the continent these.
Seeing his young master turning more serious, Mismaya stopped her silly questions, in order to reduce the tension in her mind.
It didn't take too long, when at some point Sima Yong saw one large hut made of old straw and withered shades of orange yellow, he said, still standing firmly in the middle of the meadow.
"We'll stop for a minute. It seems that I have to fight with something that becomes the ruler of this Skull Field" Sima Yong said.
From a distance, at a distance of about one lie he saw a figure of a man in his forties, who was, wearing a long white robe - so long that it spread out and stretched for several spears as the man slept lazily on a dry tree branch, just beside the hut. His face looked too handsome and strange for most ordinary human beings.
The fluttering of the man's long robe looked like the movements of a dancer - hovering gurgling in the twilight breeze - it seemed like the material of the robe was a rare silk, all adding a mystical impression to his appearance. The man's eyes were closed with a relaxed expression, like a king resting in an imperial garden.
"He has come..!"
"He has come..!"
"Stop him !"
Sima Yong arrived in flying mode right beside the old hut, stay hovering at a certain height and talk breaks the strange stillness (so silent only the sound of the crow screaming that it feels strange and is in one place of slaughter).
"You've been waiting for me, haven't you?" sima Yong said flatly.
Slowly in a noble-like style, the man opened his eyes. He said with a faint smile,
"You are a very clever man. How do you know I'm waiting for you?" the man's hand. He waved his hand then the mouth of the screaming crow was instantly locked and speechless.
"Hm I'm not a fool. In this Magical Beast Realm, which I heard even the wind can speak. Of course you heard my story when you killed Jormungandr" Sima Yong said.
"Plok - plok - plok !" he clapped his hands, he replied.
"In addition to being smart and smart, it turns out you are a brave person. Listen to me." said the man.
"I thought about your great ability. Even Jormungandr who is said to be the descendant of the lightning god must fall into your hands.
That's why I want to make a deal with you. I am known and called Mr. Donate. What's your name, young man?" ask Mr. Philanthropist.
Sima Yong chuckled softly at the gentle words of the Benevolent Lord.
"What I hear, the ruler of this Skull Field is named the Sixth Philanthropist. I became wondering..
Did you mention that the name of Lord Benefactor is the same figure as the sixth Lord Benefactor? My name is Sima Yong. I come from the outside world"
The man then showed an expression like an impressed person. Continue with sweet words ...
"Ah... Mr Sima Yong apparently. And you've heard the name of the Sixth Benefactor?" he's laughing a little.
"I am the Sixth Philanthropist.
I'm waiting for you here to offer you some property and office" he applauded..
Plok - plok ! applaud once more.
A special appearance appeared before the eyes. There are many special ingredients in the form of herbs, ginseng and mushrooms are expensive and rare in the external world. Not including the millions of sparkling pink Elixir, making Mismaya amazed.
The sixth Philanthropist continued,
"All these treasures will be yours, as long as you cancel the desire to continue the journey to Mount Sihl" now the voice of the sixth Lord of Mercy sounds resolute.
Sima Yong laughed again. He said,
"And if I refuse this offer?"
Silent moment. Then the Benefactor said coldly..
"If you refuse this offer, then you must die"
An electric-energy aura instantly filled the place, up to a distance of one lie. Mismaya immediately fell unconscious.
"And I refuse your cup !" sima Yong said no less coldly..
"Then you must die now !"
The long robe of the Benevolent Lord instantly blushed. "Bom !" six long tails with jagged ends like lightning shapes then stood up and threatened Sima Yong.
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