1808 Mysterious Organization
The lead guard stared at the intruder with calculator thoughts.
'Could it be a greedy, non-visionary Morg behind the attack?'
'No… those skills… It can't be, can it?'
The lead Hidden used was suddenly wracking his brain to wonder if it was some greedy Morg after all.
Was the bastard not satisfied with the batch sent to him?
Although their leaders take out 17,000 enhanced items each time, some have stayed in the waters for 2 weeks, others have stayed for 1 week and some have even stayed there for 3 weeks.
They go through the list of what to take out and immediately replace the taken-out objects.
If you look at the bathing pool, one can see partitions dividing the pool into many sections.
Yes…
For their Morgany, the Holy Core was here to better them all.
So if it's truly a greedy Morg behind this attack, you best believe their leaders will not only skin the bastard alive but also throw his peeled body into a heated iron bull to get boiled alive!
…
Lowering his eyes, the lead guard's face became stone.
Greedy Morg, Sneaky Veitt, Arrogant Adonis, or Incompetent Pyno.
No matter where this bastard comes from, he can only have one fate moving on… Absolute death, after extracting all they know from him.
"How bold! Just who the fucking hell are you?"
"I?..." The stranger spoke, with an accent they had heard before.
What's going on here?
This accent is from nowhere they recognize!
Instantly, their faces grew 20 times correct and vigilant.
"I?... You pieces of horse shit dare ask who I am? I… am the messenger from the Eye of Horus."
Eyes of Horus?!
Everyone's body trembled vigorously.
"So it's you! It's your goddamn organization at it again."
All hidden guards felt a surge of former humiliation and fury corrode their being.
When did it all start?
When was the first time they ever heard of this strange organization named The Eyes of Horus?
Years back, when trying to capture Rankin, the child of Countess Yaya, they came face to face with this terrifying Organization that lived in a place called Hamunaptra.
Countess Yaya's father was a famous battle inventor and had a secret fighting technique they killed for.
They kept the countess in a tower, imprisoning her to never see the light of day unless she told them where her late father's battle manual was.
They planned to use Gerson as leverage.
But who would've known the foxy woman would be so cunning as to send the boy to Pyno a long, long time ago?
.
Dammit!
Years had gone by with the boy in Pyno without them even knowing it.
They continued their search until soon, they found his whereabouts.
Yes!
They finally had him in their grasp, capturing him effortlessly.
Rankin, the son of Countess Yaya, was now in their grasp.
Do you know how great the battle technique Countess Yaya's father invented?
To this day, it should be the strongest battle technique they feared the world would ever come to know.
If… if they could master that technique, they would be so unstoppable, even without the Holy Core.
That was how insane the technique was.
They wanted it. They needed it...
No! They must have it.
It was created by a Morg, so it must bong to Morgany!
All 3 Morg empires joined forces just to pry Countess Yaya's mouth open.
Sadly, that woman sure was a tough one.
No matter how much she endured, she remained silent like a mute.
From their reports, she hasn't even spoken a single word, not even a good morning, for over 5 years now.
Even when torturing her she was silent.
That woman was the toughest woman they knew, not because but her measly strength, but because of her insane Will Power that could rival many men they knew.
No matter how they lied, claiming to have captured her son, she would just chuckle, looking at them like palace jesters.
It seemed she was confident they couldn't get him.
What gave her the confidence, they wondered.
Could it be that darn place Hamunaptra?
…
Anyway, after successfully capturing Rankin, out of nowhere came these Eye of Horus people, claiming that Rankin was their successor.
(*Rankin is under the alias, Portgas D. Ren in Baymard, or little Ren to be short)
They took the boy away effortlessly, shocking them with how powerful these Eyes of Horus people were.
Sure enough, their name Eye of Horus was no joke because during battle, those who did barely escape spoke of their use of sorcery to create smoke without fire.
What's more, these people seemed to have special eyes because it always felt as though they could see in the dark.
The level of sorcery these people showed was enough to make the leaders grit their teeth and order mass searches for Hamunaptra.
And since then, at least once a year, they had a few attacks on their ships from these Hamunaptra people, as if to remind them that they still exist somewhere out there.
Dammit!
But where could they be?
Even though they began searching years ago, you have to understand that some traveling to and FRO Morgany to other places would take at least a year and a half, with some places taking up to 2 and a half years for travel.
So even though they wished to find those bastards fast, they understood that the search would be a long one, at most 7 or 10 years.
If they are lucky, they will get their answers quicker.
Anyway, it's been 3 years since the official search began, which was done by all TOEP members everywhere in the world.
At least once these places got their letters telling what to do, they began their search.
Although it's been 3 years since the mission officially began, it has only been 1.5~ 2 years of searching for most.
The time the letter took to leave Morg Capital cities, move across waters, reach designated lands, and travel for days, weeks or months again before reaching their hands.
Alas… who can blame them for how much travel time was wasted in this era?
….
"Hamunaptra~..." The lead guard murmured, tightening his grip on his bladed nunchucks.
And when he finally raised his head once more, his aura exploded to his Maximum potential.
"Seize him!"
