
“Aki, why don't we talk more calmly? I have no intention of making trouble with you,” Sungsang Geni reminded.
It seemed that the Drunk Swordsman paid no heed to Sungsang Geni's words, he continued to exert pressure by emitting a huge killing aura. Tranquility finally began to be disturbed, the atmosphere became heavy, and all the servants and other visitors immediately scattered out out of fear.
The four Soldiers outside the Rose Inn immediately stood by, they had removed the sword from the sheath. But no one dared to enter the Inn, no one had the guts.
From below, they could only see from the open window of the inn, Sungsang Geni was still sitting on a bench while the old man started to plan to attack.
Sungsang Geni did not seem to have managed to calm the Swordsman Drunk, so he let out an enormous sun fire aura, making the killing aura suppressable and eventually vanish.
“Aura what did you just launch?” the drunkard asked, his face tensed, his eyes wide open.
Sungsang Geni smiled again, still trying to melt the atmosphere. “Only regular aura Ki?”
“Aura regular?” ask the Drunk Warrior.
“True.”
The drunkard warrior did not believe it was an ordinary aura. He then frowned, starting to remember the time, if only he had ever felt that aura. But he had no memory of the aura of Sungsang Geni.
‘This young man who he is, I felt suddenly the aura coming out of his body calm my mind.’ Inner Swordsman Drunkard.
“Alright Ki, we better forget about the incident just now. Then tell me why you know the robe I'm wearing?” Sungsang Geni tried to shift the theme of the chat.
The drunkard was silent for a moment, his head still slightly inclined. After a few minutes his face looked friendly.
“Do you not know his name?” Ask the Drunk Swordsman, “That cloak you're wearing?”
“No Ki, I only had two days wearing it,” Sungsan Geni replied.
“The cloak is named Dragon Flash, flash means lightning, because he is able to make users fly quickly, while the word Dragon, because the material comes from the skin of a dragon. This cloak, makes the person who cursed him can fly, and make a movement to be fast, lucky that you are chosen.”
Sungsang Geni was astonished by the materials used to make the robe he wore, at this period no longer existed Dragon. They may have returned to their realm, or died as ascetics.
“It turns out that even though you are a drunk, but your knowledge is very much, Aki” Sungsang Geni was amazed.
Grandpa All knows. Swordsman Drunkard is also nicknamed so, because he almost knows everything related to the science of canuragan.
In his village, Panorma. Swordsman Drunkard, or Grandfather of All Know is the head of the Temple of Knowledge. The temple has hundreds of thousands of books on Kanuragan Science and medicine.
But 30 years ago, thousands of soldiers from an unknown kingdom attacked the small village and burned down the Temple of Knowledge.
Among the hundreds of residents of Panorama Village, Pendekar Drunken are among the few survivors.
He has lost his beloved wife and daughter, made the drunkard Prustrated Swordsman and chose wine as a lifelong friend.
Seeing the glowing eyes of the drunkard Swordsman looking at the robe he was wearing, Sungsang Geni offered the robe to him. “What Aki wants it for?”
“No, I used to wear it forcibly, and the robe even strangled me.” replied Swordsman Drunkard, “I am only interested in stone dimples, although it cannot fly as fast as a Dragon Flint robe, but it will take me flying. Walking on the ground is very boring.” Then the Drunk Swordsman chuckled.
“Akik can I ask you something?” ask Sungsang Geni
“Of course, I was also nicknamed Grandpa All knows.” Swordsman Drunk chuckle, at once heard the sound of coughing from his toothy mouth toothless.
Sungsang Geni hesitated a little, but finally asked.“What is Aki, knowing the group of demon bats?”
“Why are you suddenly asking that young man?” asked the drunkard Swordsman, his gaze turning cold.
“I'm just curious about the Group? People say, the group of demon bats is growing and starting to unsettle some parties.” Sungsang Geni stroked his chin.
“Do you want to fight them young man?” The drunkard asked again.
“Entah, reportedly they have a very strong army. I don't want to find trouble with them. Except..”
“Except what?”
“Starting if they move towards Majangkara Skillet, of course I have to face them, even though they are very strong.” Sungsang Geni replied, he smiled small but meaningfully.
“Are you from Majangkara?” this time the Drunk Swordsman's face grew increasingly unsettled, with a murderous aura seeping out of his body, but before he could get bigger he immediately hid the aura.
“I'm from there!” answer Sungsang Geni.
“Young man, I have to get out of here right away. I just remembered there's business I have to finish.” Suddenly the Drunk Swordsman got up from his stool and then stepped towards the exit.
His unbalanced body was drunk, staggered to nudge some nearby benches.
“Aki drunk!” sungsang Geni threw the leftover pumpkin jug, “you forgot your lab jug, I have filled it.”
“Thank you young man. I hope our next meeting is the same as it is today.” Swordsman Drunk raised his lab jug, “And as well as regarding your question, I have no information regarding the Devil bat. I'm sorry.”
The drunkard immediately left the place, walking towards the main street of Tenggang city and lost in the darkness of the night.
“No Aki Drunk, it looks like our next meeting will not go well.” Said Sungsang Geni, “Actually? What are you planning, Devil Bats?”
Sungsang Geni was still fixated on the road where the drunkard Swordsman had passed by, he could still feel the power in the old man that was beginning to gradually disappear.
On the outskirts of Tenggang city which is 1 mile from the Rose Flower inn, 10 men with swordsman level choose a match waiting near the city gate.
Their faces were very creepy, cruel stares, hard jaws with big, muscular arms. None of them are weak.
Scratches of swords had adorned the city gatekeeper's post, and were now red in color due to the blood of the person they killed. Eight people have died with their heads separated from their bodies.
One of them, playing the severed heads with his feet. He looked happy doing that, his black teeth poking out as he stumbled eeriely.
“Commander from where have you been, why so long looking for arak?” one of them with a face full of incision wounds, approached the drunkard Swordsman who was walking out of the Town of Tenggang.
“Where are my stone dimples?” ask the Drunk Warrior.
“Lesung was leaving us, heading into the forest.” The man replied, “Why does your face look worried Commander?”
Swordsman Drunk smile “I found a very attractive young man, with very strange strength.he is very calm, yet scary, like a deep river, calm and washed away.”
“Is he still young Commander? Isn't the old man who looks young because of the inner power he has?” the man seemed to doubt the words of his commanding officer, probably because the old man was still drunk.
“No, he's young! I can confirm that. He is from Majangkara, it seems that Ki Alam Sakti has educated a talented student?” Swordsman Drunk then walk towards the forest, “Majangkara will be more difficult to conquer.”
“What do you mean Commander?” the man asked again, trailing the drunken swordsman followed by the others.
“HAHA, we'll see how carefree destiny dances up in the sky. He's a good-natured young man, I like him, but it's a pity we're on a different path.” Then the Drunk Swordsman chuckled in the forest, his voice more terrifying than the howl of a wolf.