The fierce battle stopped after the commander
dropped the sword. Altair held the wound in his neck with his hand. Fresh blood
began to flow between the hands.
Altair sat down on his knees. Indicates that he
has lost the battle. The commander went to the troops and they cheered his
arrival.
Mary ran over and saw the wound on Altair's neck.
"I am alright. Just got scratched."
Altair replied before Mary asked his condition.
Mary took out her handkerchief and smeared some
liquid medicine on it. Give the handkerchief to Altair. Altair accepted and
tied the handkerchief.
Altair knew why he fell to the ground. Because
the magic circle's Mana absorbed more of his energy, making him weak.
Altair's hands began to shake and quickly grasped
his.
"A servant child, possessing the great power
of the forefathers." said the commander against Altair's duel.
"Why don't we just continue?" asked
Altair, who had calmed down and stood up.
“A damaged or broken weapon, a sign that the duel
is over.” replied the commander.
"Try again kid. It will still take you 100
years to defeat a troop commander like me.” he added again.
The commander left, followed by the troops behind
him. The heat in Altair's body had subsided. Altair left then went to continue
the steps to the library.
"You'd better go to your room, Master."
said Mary.
"It's okay, let's quickly get out of here.
There are a lot of things I have to look for there.” replied Altair.
Mary wanted to help but she was unsure whether to
hold Altair or not. Altair went ahead and left Mary alone. Mary ran to Altair
and followed closely behind.
After walking from Duke Onder de's big mansion
they walked into a wide field garden that was only filled with white fairy
flowers in a circle, if the wind blew them the flower petals would fly.
Their footsteps also flew the fairy flower petals
there. A cool breeze is felt on the skin. As far as the eye can see large
towering trees and lush forests with trees.
Mary and Altair saw a tall tower towering over
the walls that looked old, but stood firm. The age of the building must be
older than himself, because the tower was born from Mana, their ancestor. About
1000 years ago.
“Master, before we go in there. I was just
reminding that Duke Leon must be there to work and do research. There are some
people there too who handle Mana magic.” said Mary explained.
"I'm afraid something like this will happen
this afternoon." added Mary back with a worried feeling.
“Thanks for your concern, Mary. Take it easy.
This time I won't act." Altair replied confidently.
They arrived at the entrance of the tower.
Blocked by a giant door measuring about 5 meters high and closed. Next to the
door was a kiln for two off torches.
Mary opened the door for Altair and Altair
entered. Mary followed behind him. They were immediately greeted with many
stairs leading to the top.
“Are you okay with coming with me into this
tower?” ask Altair
“It's okay sir, we servants are often seen going
in and out to meet the needs of the Duke, and the wizard assistants. Sometimes
we come back late at night and come out of the tower, just to help with the
equipment and keep it clean and tidy.” Mary answered completely.
They passed the first floor where assistants and
magicians were doing trials or were seen experimenting with smoke colored dust,
some were blue, red and purple.
You can also see the flames that burn the liquid
in the glass.
Flying books.
There is also a maid who is cleaning by holding a
broom and rag. Behind them was a large, spacious bookshelf. Covering old gray walls.
Their gazes turned to Altair and Mary who were passing them.
Altair and Mary's destination was located on the
2nd floor while the first floor was the people's room they had seen earlier,
the 2nd floor was the location of important books, precious parchments, and
history books.
The top floor was where Duke Leon was watching
over and where he worked. Observing all the movement of magic Mana spread in
the kingdom and outside the kingdom.
After Altair and Mary passed the first floor they
climbed the stairs again. Surrounding them now were light blue flames hovering
between the walls and their heads.
The torches moved of their own accord. Some
followed Mary behind, others flew close to Altair's shoulders and also under
their feet.
They want to illuminate the paths they walk.
After climbing the stairs. They found a large window in front of them open and
dazzling.
Exactly a few meters from where they arrived,
there was a large, gleaming silver door. It's closed. There are several rubies
and blue gemstones, characteristic of the eyeballs of the Onder de family.
A door with a slit to place a hand as a key that
only Onder de's descendants can access. Laying hands and channeling magic Mana.
Of course the library cannot be accessed by
people who are not the original descendants of Onder de, even if they also have
Mana power.
Altair walked over to the large door and saw the
key, feeling compelled to put his palms down. Trying to get his Mana out. Mary
only watched from afar and did not dare to approach.
Neither magicians nor maids were allowed to
approach the library room.
You can see a light blue colored Mana with a
slight greenish tinge from Altair's hand. The stones that adorn it shine
according to the color. There was a loud turning of machine gears from inside the
walls and the library door. The door swung wide open to reveal a large room in
front of Altair.
The number of books that cannot be counted
because there are too many arranged and neatly arranged with large cabinets on
the bookshelf. Their books vary in color. But it looks more outdated.
With colors that are shabby and old. Thanks to
the Mana power of seal and nurturing magic, the books there are still preserved
and preserved even though they are hundreds of years old.
"I'm just going to get you here, Master.
Because we are forbidden to approach this room.” Say Mary
"Thank you very much Mary for bringing me
here" continued Altair while looking at her.
Mary turned to descend the stairs and began to
disappear from sight before Altair.
Altair walked in and smelled the smell of an old
book on his nose. The room was damp and stuffy, fortunately the sunlight still
entered the room.
Altair who walked in, heard the sound of the door
closing itself to keep others from entering the library.
Altair went towards the window located far from
the entrance. Opening one of the windows, you can see a wide view with green
fields, clouds moving in the direction of the wind.
Windblown trees. The handkerchief that was tied
around Altair's neck also fluttered.
Many old books make Altair confused where to
start. Altar picked up some by climbing the library stairs, books such as the
history of the Rhodes empire, Mana power and Mana origins, and others.
The sunlight that penetrates into the room
through one of the broken glass ornaments forms the same pattern in the
bathroom.
About 4-5 books are already in his hands. Altair
hopes one of the books here can help him get out of the novel.
The white clothes he was wearing now were stained
with dust and blood, not looking like the clothes of a noble.
Altair sat at a large table and several rows of
chairs there. The tables and chairs are made of the best quality teak wood that
feels very old and shiny.
A cushioned seat made of luxurious dark red
velvet. It is embroidered with gold and silver threads.
A large blue rose embroidery pattern sits in the
center of the cushioned fabric for the seat back. The wood carving is also very
antique, similar to the accent of the On country dragon but also looks like
vines.
Altair began to read the books.
The Kingdom of Rhodes was born because of the
founder of the 5 Mana controllers. Mana Controller has its own designation.
Mana Spirit, Mana Magic, Mana Weapon, Mana hard stone, and Mana Knight.
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