THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
RARA PURE KIDNAPPED

“If Rara Murni is his sister Raja Pajajaran..” said the young man while continuing to walk down the road under the scorching heat of the dry season, “Surely the event of his abduction has a large background and long tail”.

He looked up at the sky.

“Ah, quickly properly shift the sun...” he said again. And when he came across a vegetable vendor, he asked, “Father, which road leads

to the valley of Limanaluk?”

The vegetable seller wiped the sweat on his forehead first. He twisted his body slightly and he pointed to the end of the road.

“Just follow this path, do not pollinate. Limanaluk about half a day trip from here.”

The young man who asked thanked him then continued on his way back.

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The car is nice and tiny. The two brown horses that pulled him ran fast. Four trusted soldiers escort this train. Two in front, two in back.

The dust rippled along the road they were going through.

After two hours of travel leaving the Township, the road taken began many holes and stones. The coachman slows down the train especially when passing one

sharp rolling. Afterward a decline of the path they passed both returned and traversed the edge of a small clear watery kali. The soldier in front of the right waved a stop sign. When the train stopped, the window curtain broke and a head of the teenage girl appeared outside.

“What's the stop?” The voice of this girl asked so sweetly.

The head of the bodyguard yelled a little and replied: “Our horses need to be given a drink, Mr. Princess".

Rara Pure closed the window curtain back. The coachman got off the carriage and brought the two brown ponies to the edge of the times. Six animals then like a scramble to put his mouth into the datam water kali clear cool. A few moments later, the group got ready to resume. Not to mention the coachman getting on the train

four horsemen appeared at the place. Their bodies and faces were unrecognizable as their heads were covered with black veils

it was hollowed out in his eyes.

“Your journey only got here!” said the front horseman. His voice was heavy and raucous, accompanied by such a deep energy that it was impossible to recognize his original voice.

The four carriage guards who knew that the black hooded humans had come not with good intentions immediately pulled out the sword. Saw this the guy

talking laughing chuckles.

“You kunyuk-kunyuk Pajajaran if you still want to save the neck shaft immediately leave this place”.

“Low weights. Dare to insult royal soldiers. Thank my sword”, snapped the bodyguard's head. He jumped to the face and his sword flashed, glittering over the sunlight.

dislodged.

Three other bodyguards without much talk immediately stormed and were greeted by three other men wearing veils. After being involved in two battle styles, the three train guards were pressed.

Meanwhile inside the carriage, hearing the noise and followed by the sound of the clattering of weapons, worriedly Rara Pure revealed the window curtain. He was shocked to see a hooded body approaching the carriage and reached out to open the carriage door.

“Rara Pure, you don't have to worry. What happened here was just a normal show. Please down.”

“You guys...?!”

“Who we are it doesn't matter. Get down...”.

“Rampers savage.If you know who I am immediately leave this place before the royal army comes to crush you.”

The hooded man laughed. He opened the car door and extended his right hand to pull Rara Murni out

from train. The carriage driver who had been stunned to see the battle raging before his eyes, when he learned that Rara Murni was about to be harshly treated immediately picked up the chariot whip and roared the hooded male's back.

“Rampaign. Dare to bother Sang Prabu's sister!” And the whip whipped again several times.

The hooded man twisted the body. Once he moved his hand, he took the whip. And now the whip was used to scrape the face of the chariot driver.

This driver screamed. Then he scruffily pulled out his short cleaver and attacked the hooded face. But only by dodging and just one kick then the coachman of the train

it slammed into the cliff of times, getting into times. His body was immediately washed away by the water, arising from drowning because before falling into the times the male hooded kick had been

make him faint first.

The battle between the three bodyguard soldiers and the other three hooded men did not last long. The three guards were lying on the ground bathed in blood. Temporal

it was on top of the carriage, Pure Rara was trying to resist and thrashed, lunging and punching the man who was about to drag her down forcibly. What is the power of a woman.

In just a moment, soon the hooded man can bend it. Pure Rara was raised on the horse.

“Throw the three corpses into times.” command the hooded male who had already climbed onto the back of his horse. “Also that train.”

Three bodyguards were thrown in at times. The chariot-pulling horse soared and neighed loudly as the three hooded humans pushed the carriage into times.

Within a short time the four people immediately passed. The one who lived now in that place was only the traces of battle, blood, corpses, chariots and horses that were still constantly neighing, while his body was slowly but surely sinking into times.