TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]

TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
VACATIONING WITH HIS WIFE 1


"Little boy?"


"Really, sir. The source of the strength of these rebels is a child."


"Kill it."


The crowded room was instantly silent when Djahan issued the order. They think they caught hearing wrong.


Mahapatih is not a cold-blooded man.


"This child is absorbing the surrounding forces. Maybe not human. If it continues to be allowed he will explode," explained Djahan. Final with decision.


"Okay, Mr Mahapatih!"


"You guys make sure no one focuses on that kid and I'll kill him in one strike."


The djahan tapped the midpoint on the map. Describe strategies to catch children who are not human.


For the safety of many, sacrifice is all that is needed.


Either treasure, or even soul.


"Come it!" djahan.


"Ready, Sir!"


"Teacher, what if I did it?" tawar Indra's. There was an uneasy feeling seeing his teacher take on a dangerous mission. Even if it is said their target is a child.


"No. You look around. There could be another trap."


Djahan took a bow in his tent. Breezed away to execute the strategy.


"Tlogo Rejo, sky-high waterfall," Inner Djahan.


The water baths of the angels that also have a dimensional portal inside. The little boy they discussed was the collision of strength to forcefully open the dimensional portal.


Though the dimensional portal would open if it was time.


But all of that is just the rebels' wreath for a lot of support.


There is no confirmation either from the Great Sage of Fusena or from other relatives.


Djahan did not hesitate anymore to crush the little boy.


A cloaked man laughed loudly looking at the crowd of Bhumi Maja knights coiling around his growth.


This is what he wanted.


The people around the robed man showed tense faces. Some of them are powerless to see a child being slaughtered.


But they let him, because they needed the boy to spill his blood on the ground.


The blood that had been mixed by their black aura and the white aura of the recluses, the Knights Bhumi Maja.


Djahan's arrow shot out right at the chest of the little boy who was thick with a black aura. In one arrow, blood was sticking out of the child's body.


"Hopefully calm down" said Djahan while lowering the bow.


"I can finally go back!!"


The tense faces had disappeared, changing with relieved expressions that simultaneously displayed all of them.


Slowly the people behind the bush, lost in the light that emerged from their chests.


A woman in a tan scarf, which gave off a bright light, caught the body of the little boy, who was about to fall to the ground.


"How could you carelessly take the life of a little girl!?" angry that woman did not feel the life of the tiny body in her arms.


"May your powers no longer be useful in your world!!"


The woman, a brown angel, took out a swearing in the man who had dared to kill her daughter.


Djahan raised his hand, stopping the troops who were about to attack.


"Leave it. Let's explain later. There are times when sacrifice is necessary."


Djahan's eyes lurked around. The barrier and magic circle have disappeared. They can move freely.


"The barrier is gone. Go get the rebels!" djahan.


"Sir, what's wrong?" ask Siji to come closer. He was worried about Djahan's pale face.


"I just feel tired. Maybe because yesterday. Haha." Djahan laughed blandly. He couldn't possibly explain about being happy yesterday when Udelia served him so incredibly.


Djahan wiped the sweat on his forehead. He has finished his work and will be back on vacation. The holidays are very long. He has spent a lot of time working.


Only one wants it. Want to go on vacation with his wife.


"Forcing a five-day trip into one night, is very draining. Mr. isitrahatlah first. It's not good to force yourself either. We can handle it." Siji did not want his sister there to worry about Djahan's condition.


He would take good care of Djahan, so Udelia calmed down.


"Go bring your troops," said Djahan.


"Ready, Master!"


Siji raised his badge. The group of soldiers below him immediately approached.


"You need to rest! Udel would be sad to see you sick!" order Siji before combing the place further away.


Djahan smiled knot. He looked at each group that was sinking. Everyone does a good job.


He walked to the tent. Welcomed by a group of soldiers who are always on standby. Only a few people jump directly into the battlefield.


Because the rebels make a cunning tactic that will make them difficult if they bring many people.


They need to analyze properly and correctly, then they can attack every enemy gathering point. The rebels are hiding well. When caught, slippery like a snake.


They could cut the snake. But unfortunately the snake was in the cage, it was difficult to reach the body of the snake.


Various tasks drain their brains. The trained Maja Knight was not only able to swing a kris, but was also able to rack his brains to find the mastermind of the rebellion.


They work hard, unknowingly the people they are after have been in a very distant place.


"Can, comeback. Tell madam in two days I'll be home."


"Good, Sir."


Djahan picked up a roll of paper on his clothes, inhaling the aroma deeply. Imagine the owner of the scent is on his side.


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NOTES :


... Season 1 is on the author's profile.


Title: TIKZ [Move to the Golden Age]


Author: Al - Fa4


It's END.


... For season 2 to chapter eighty-four or the title = THEY FOUGHT GREAT


Title: TIKZ 2 [Thrown to the Golden Age]


Author: Al - Fa4


... This will be Season 3 of Season 2


Title: TIKZ 3 [Meeting to Yourself]


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