
"They're who? Why is everyone scared?" muttered Wira while watching everyone who looked afraid of the arrival of a group of horsemen. They had absolutely nothing to open their voices apart from merely obeying the newly delivered edict by one of the riding men. After the horsemen left, all the residents in the market felt so relieved.
"Are they from the kingdom?" ask the merchant who was arguing with three angels. "It seems that you were very afraid of the arrival of that person? Should ka, you happy? Wouldn't you like to sell them that golden goose feather?"
Hearing the barrage of questions that arrived Wira said, making the merchant snort violently. "They are not from the kingdom. They're people from the group of demon skulls."
"Demon people? What'sthat?" asked the Hero who eventually became more and more curious because of the events that happened before his eyes.
"The devil's people are a group of evil people who can do anything. They come from the next region. They had actually lost against the kingdom, but somehow, they were still throwing a tantrum. The devil's skull should have been dissolved, but because many people from among nobles and nobles who use their services, so yes the devil's skull can never be dissolved," explained the merchant.
Wira looks mangosteen mangosteen sign understand. "So, why didn't you admit you had the goose feather they wanted?"
The question of Hero this time made the merchant gasp. "Of course I wouldn't give it to them. Mending gave the swan feather to the king, I will obviously get rewarded. If I give it to them, I'll get nothing but their cruelty."
Hearing the answer of the merchant who seemed to be stirring, Wira just grinned. "If anyone reports to the devil's skull about the fur you have, before you hand it over to the King, how?"
The deg!
The merchant was immediately flabbergasted. His eyes widened slightly, staring intently at the crafty smiling Hero. From those gazes, the merchant concluded that the Hero would definitely report it to the demon skull. At that time the merchant also felt panilk. While the three angels and Grandma were just staring in wonder at the Hero, but they did not make any sound at all.
"Are you trying to threaten me?" ask the merchant. It seemed like he knew the purpose of the Wira saying the thing that made him panic and quite scared. Anyway the man knows, how the lunge people from the members of the devil. It could be, the life of the merchant and his family members floated horribly.
"Well, who's threatening?" The hero instead threw a question with his innocent face. "I'm just telling you. What's more here, many people see that you have a golden Goose feather that was sought by a horde of demon skulls. Couldn't it be, some of them are silent reporting?"
The merchant snorted, while the angels smiled as soon as they heard the words of the Hero. It seems that they have grasped the meaning of all the words of the Hero to the merchant.
"Then, sir," the Blue Goddess also opened her voice. "Rather than you lose something because of the devil's skull, wouldn't I better pay for the Goose's feather?" cetus Goddess blue enthusiast.
"Well, that's right!" The Green Goddess speaks. "Some, sir, if any master knew you had golden goose feathers and that would make the King happy, wouldn't you be unlucky? If the master asks for tribute, force you to hand over the goose feather? Which is lucky who? Must be a prankster, right? He'll definitely look face to the king with the goose's feather."
"Here you go, sir, there is no need to think much," now replace Dewi Nila who provoked. "Better, you just leave this Goose feather to us. At least by handing it over to us, you and your family will be safe, both from the ibllis skull and from the pushy juragan asking for tribute."
Speech of the Hero and three angels, success makes the trader a dilemma. In his mind, the merchant admitted that what the man said was the truth. "Well, how much would you dare to pay for that golden goose feather?" the question from the merchant instantly made the smile of three angels grow very wide.
A few moments later.
"In the end, the second feather we managed to get," exclaimed the Blue Goddess on the sidelines of her journey home. He and the other angel looked very happy because they managed to get a golden goose feather.
"How many golden Goose feathers do you have to find?" finally the only old woman who was with them, let out her voice after earlier was more silent.
"Seven, Grandma," answered the Green Goddess. "As far as each of us has one of these feathers."
"Oh .." replied the Grandma. "Who can you tell which feather it is? Grandma noticed, the fur with the fur that grandma found made no difference at all. How do you know that feather belongs to one of you?"
The granny question made the nymphs stunned, and they were looking at each other at the time. They of course can not tell the truth if the feather gives off a light as blind as the color of the owner.
"That's their thing, Grandma, they must know better, with their personal belongings. Who clearly knew there was a difference or not, yes they themselves," said Wira arrived to see the angels were confused in giving an answer, with a swift mind immediately Wira thought, Wira immediately thought, looking for the right answer to the question from Grandma.
Seeing Grandma nod her head in understanding, the three angels suddenly felt relieved. "It looks like the fur is indeed an important item," said the Grandmother. "If it doesn't matter, where might the King and the head of the demon skull want it. They may also have the golden goose feathers you're looking for. Otherwise, where did His highness and the head of the demon skull know of the golden goose feathers?"
The Grandmother's words again made the angels stunned. So too with the hero. "Truly too, huh? Don't don't, they also found your goose feathers" murmured Wira.
Meanwhile at home, four angels who did not come to the market, are currently preparing food for lunch. Although they came from the sky, of course they also did not forget her nature as a woman. What else are they currently serving a sentence, being ordinary humans on earth. As the angels sat down to unwind, they were startled with a very loud voice.
"Grandfather Sugi! Out you!"
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