The Stake of Liberty: The Journey of Worldruler
Paper of trouble
What memory was that?
Urfana stared at her right palm, the wing-like tattoo flickering, as if a new clue.
12-08-2016 / 19:36
"Well, Corcus."
"Hm?"
"It looks like the guy sent me another letter. Maybe we should go home now."
Urfana turned her gaze and returned inside the hospital. Corcus followed him walking from behind.
While passing through the hospital, Corcus felt very jealous of the time Urfana lived.
The highly advanced medical technology of this age really made Corcus hope that his mother would get this kind of treatment.
In an age when Corcus was still alive, he witnessed his mother being treated by using magic and using the essence of human organs taken from slaves.
But the magic was not able to save his mother's life and instead spread a disease that is much worse than before.
People today are much more intelligent and think that magic is old-fashioned and stupid. Humans in this age assume that magic does not exist, except those who live in villages and also a handful of people in the world who are able to use it.
"Well, Urfana. Do you think that in this modern world there are incurable diseases?" Corcus wanted to know about the modern medical world, he wanted to learn more about the cause of his mother's death.
"Ohh? What's up with that?"
The people in the hospital looked at Urfana because she was talking alone. Urfana who realized that didn't care at all.
"I know it may be meaningless, but I want to learn about the cause of my mother's death by illness." said the man who loved his mother very much.
Unlike Urfana, Corcus is a figure who loves his mother very much.
From childhood, Corcus was cared for by his mother with affection and warmth, from the time his mother began to conceive in slave status to become a middle social citizen due to Corcus's position and achievements.
Urfana, don't know what to say. Corcus clearly has a different past to Urfana.
Urfana is forced to go and survive alone, while Corcus does forced labor, becomes a knight, watching one by one his loved ones leave.
"I promise you, we're gonna buy a book on the medical world so we can figure out what Corcus is about."
They arrived at the hospital parking lot.
"Well" said Urfana.
"Where's your bike?" Corcus was in the back seat.
There was no mass at all when Corcus occupied the motor, as was sitting alone for Urfana.
"In the middle of the curestoration of its components. I borrowed this bike from Troy-Skusher while Arionmethus was in the workshop."
"I didn't expect anyone to name his wallet Excalibur and his motorcycle Arionmethus." The lost soul's light laughter.
Urfana pulls the gas slowly, really carrying the bike casually.
As the problems grew and the man's shoulders grew heavy, Urfana kept a calm mind after learning how important it was to control emotions.
Somewhat quite different from the case of Troy-Skusher and the Painraiders, he is now much more relaxed and calm.
"Seeing you ride this machine makes me feel that you enjoy it so much!!"
"Of course, maybe one day you can try Corcus too!!
Seeing the performance of the 250cc and 3-cylinder modified motorbike seemed to make Urfana so enjoy it that he forgot the load he was carrying in his heart.
It was not strange that Urfana quickly reconciled with Keisal and his comrades. They both love classic bikes and know a lot about it.
Urfana and Keisal are best friends and will soon be best friends.
Sometimes, the enemy of yesterday will be the friend of tomorrow.
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12-08-2016 / 20:11
A half-hour trip to enjoy the fresh night air and the aesthetic scenery of the festival makes Urfana and Corcus full on the way.
Urfana parked the classic motorbike into his garage and quickly walked to the front entrance of the house.
"Urfan, it doesn't look like he's breaking into your house anymore" Corcus said.
"He's a little stupid this time, I've hidden my keys in a new place. But I'm sure he kept the paper in place of the previous key." Urfana checks under the carpet.
Urfana found the folded paper, she quickly unfolded it and read it.
..."...
...Grand Angkasawira, the place where Fadhilah was locked up and a trap for Rahmania Urfana. You must be wondering why I found out about this,...
...I want to see the ruler of the previous world fight desperately to save what he loves. One day we will face each other, Ouvel Euronova....
...It's my game, and you're gonna do what you're supposed to do, you just need to clean it up by your instincts and your choices....
...Finish this before August 17, 2016 whatever happens, or you'll never see Fadhilah for good....
..."...
"Me too....."
Urfana's head then throbbed, he felt dizzy and sick.
Urfana and Ouvel's memories popped up a little. Urfana later recalled a bit about Ouvel Euronova.
Somehow, Ouvel was able to implant his memories into this 15-year-old teenager.
What can be confirmed is that he and Ouvel have similar blood types and the same right eye. But the left eye of Urfana is not special but a normal human eye.
The left eye belongs to Ouvel Euronova, held by someone who is unknown to her current whereabouts. Casaromidou from his dream in Athnia had a red left eye that resembled Ouvel Euronova.
"He knows me. But I know nothing and understand nothing."
"What indirectly, does that mean that you are Ouvel Euronova herself?"
"No, we're different people. These eyes tell me that we've been in Athnia before, and you were there too. Black Sword Saint."
The nickname given to Corcus opened up memories of 2000+ last year that Corcus couldn't quite remember.
"You're right, you're there, and the white-haired man is called Lord Ouvel by his aide!!!" corcus said loudly, surprised at the fact buried in his memory.
Urfana and Corcus then entered the house and immediately sat down limply on the sofa.
The night weather today was brought by a rather strong wind.
Urfana once told Corcus that he had a dream that felt real again after fighting Fatherknight, but only this time he was able to tell the details because at that time he did not remember fully.
The second dimension of time did not exist, the only difference was the universe that changed the formula caused by the Golden-Scroll.
Ouvel made a contract by making absolute magic into a truly existing thing, and then the magic never even appeared in any of the history books and there was not enough rumor or evidence to ensure that magic really existed.
"The one with the red eyes.... Like you, there are two people." Corcus said.
Urfana stretched her legs.
"Ouvel Euronova, and another one...?" Urfana turned to Corcus' face.
The man thought for a moment while rubbing his chin with his thumb.
"Casaromidou´s. Unmistakably, he is the only person who has red eyes resembling yourself other than Ouvel"
Urfana then stood up and went to pick up the blackboard. Then he wrote some information related to Noparents.
Opinions about the mysterious black-robed man must be dismissed first because there is no clear evidence that the man is Casaromidou.
This time, the enemy Urfana faced was not a fire-armed criminal. But the gang has great power and influence in the city center and his son who is the son of the deputy mayor, Lindberg Gates.
There will be serious consequences that are more detrimental than death when dealing with Noparents, people who dare to deal with Noparents will be used as scapegoats sold to be bait criminal cases once caught.
No one can escape once caught and sold as bait, he will be convicted and the police will shut themselves out of the bait's defense.
The difficulties Urfana faces today are none other than as difficult as when facing Painraiders.
The difficulty that the child was facing was still nothing compared to the world that the child had to save. This is just a very small step, which only affects his mental and experience.
The boy slowly began to lose his smile again, as in the days when he lived on the streets.
The girl he loved was kidnapped, the friend who admired him was hunted by his family, his comrades-in-arms died, and new problems awaited him in the future.
That right eye told Urfana more than Corcus could say. These burdens and responsibilities that he could not ignore forced him to shun his normal life.
Urfana asked herself, honestly when did all this start?
At the age of 15 years he had conquered one of the big northern gangs that are now allies, people who are No. 4 of the Undervalue and lead the big gang was killed unknowingly.
Day by day, Urfana's name begins to smell again with the nickname Jaeger, known as a bloodthirsty hunter in the gang world as well as the streets.
He made influential people such as Troy-Skusher chairman No.3 Clubboys his best friend.
Entire gangs in the city acknowledged his fighting power and some even idolized or used his name to profit from the extortion.
He did not even have the gangs, organizations, or hierarchies he set up to determine who was on top of him or who was under his feet.
Rahmania Urfana is now a top priority of Johannes Gates. And after learning that Jaeger's popular name turned out to be the child he gave the jacket, money, and honor, Johannes decided to invite him also formally.
At the same time, Johannes was sitting in his room on the top floor of the Grand Angkasawira, he could see all parts of the city.
The giant building that contains the Hotel, Casino, Night Club and other entertainment has a building height of about 90 meters is an evolution of Club Heavengates.
"President, Miss Fadhilah Asmira Putri is still in normal condition and not depressed. It's been almost a week since we locked him up, don't you have any intention of greeting the person we've kidnapped with great difficulty?" tanya Reki, Noparents chief executive.
Johannes who was sitting casually looking at the city at night then kept the alcohol he had drunk and approached Reki.
"Maybe I'll say hello soon. Maybe I'll say hello tomorrow? I want to get my business done with the Wolf immediately" said Johannes, smiling after passionately reading rumors about Rahmania Urfana.
You and Fadhilah are related, right?!! Hahahahaha, I will make this matter much more interesting for you two!!
johannes Gates, head of the Noparents gang.
.......Seriate.......
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