Fifth

"What are you guys doing here?" his asked to Noah and Xeva. 

"Let us help you first, Sir," said Xeva quickly. 

The old man nodded, causing Noah to quickly pick up the firewood the old man had gathered. The two of them walked after the old man to his house.

"Put the wood here! Come on into my hut!" take the old man. 

He opened the door of his house and let the two human children in. The old man's house was good enough to be called a hut. Even though it is made of wood, the house looks elegant and beautiful. 

"What are you guys doing in this forest?" asked the old man after inviting Noah and Xeva to sit down. 

"We don't know. We're looking for something that can save a lot of people." The old man frowned. Something that saved the crowd? 

"Can you tell me in detail?" he asked. 

Noah nodded his head. 

"My uncle is a bad person. He caught a lot of people ah no, but everyone in Arica city. Xeva and I managed to escape and we want to find something that can beat my uncle to free them all." Noah clenched his fists when he said that. He really wanted to kill his crazy uncle. 

"Arica City? Your uncle caught everyone there and locked him up? Was your uncle Amrodan?" asked the old man in surprise. 

Noah was also surprised, "How do you know?" he asked curiously. 

"Huh, First let me introduce myself. I am Baba Farra Fanga II, teacher of Retter, your father. I know all the ins and outs of your family. Your uncle has a strong ambition to rule the world. In an ancient book, it was written, conquering the world started from Arica City. The people there have great potential to rule the world. This book is known only to the Lochirous family." 

"Only the descendants of Lochirous who refused to rule the world could gather everyone in the city of Arica. And it's you Noah." 

Noah frowned in confusion. Himself? 

"Supposedly, you don't have the power-" 

"What? But I have the magic now, Baba," said Noah.

Babe Farra Fanga II sighed. There's a lot to tell if it's like. Noah knows absolutely nothing. 

"Descendants of magicians born from the wombs of ordinary humans would not be able to possess magic except for women. Only you have magic, even though your mother is an ordinary human. Your uncle cursed the Retter descendants. You understand right? That magic of yours can invite danger." 

Noah nodded in understanding. So he shouldn't have any magic. His magic is a cursed thing? Therefore his father forbade him to use his magic. 

"One thing you should know. Nothing is created without a purpose. So don't be discouraged. Your magic must have come in handy, as they are now. Make your strength a boomerang for Your evil uncle." 

Noah nodded again. His eyes flashed with a burning vengeance. 

"So what should I do?" he asked. 

"Just a minute, I'll get you a drink. You must be tired after walking so far without magic," said Baba then headed to the kitchen of his house. 

It wasn't long before Baba returned with three drinks and a plate of snacks. 

"Let's drink first, you must be thirsty," said Baba as he placed the tray in front of them. Noah and Xeva immediately drank it. 

"Mmm, this is so delicious," Xeva said after drinking it

"True, very gentle on the mouth. What drink is this Baba?" ask Noah

"This is Charycow Saparozye, made of golden apple and sparkling strawberry." 

"Wow, this is the first time I have tasted golden apples and sparkling strawberries. And it tastes really good,"  Xeva said with sparkling eyes. 

For a moment they forget the problems they are facing. Let them rest their body, heart, and mind. 

"All right, I'll tell you how to beat your uncle," Baba spoke up. 

Noah and Xeva put on serious faces as they began to listen to what Baba had to say. 

"The only way to defeat him is to ask the magicking in the magic palace."  

"OMG, magic castle?" shouted Noah and Xeva in surprise. 

"Looks like you guys really don't know anything. Let me tell you, the magic palace is located in a place that no one knows about. The King Magic is also unpublished right now. The current king of magic is Valladolid Zaragoza Valencia III, now he has reached 30 centuries-" 

"Oh my God. 30 centuries? This is insane." Xeva was too shocked to interrupt Baba's words. 

"Yes, every magician with great power will surely live for centuries," Baba replied. 

"Is he the third descendant?" asked Noah. 

"Valladolid Zaragoza Valencia III is the third king of the wizarding world. The person who will become the next king is the person directly chosen by God. The name Valencia will be given to every magicking." 

"Baba says the magicking is centuries old. Then how did the two previous kings abdicate?" Noah asked curiously. 

"Granada La Coruna Valencia I and Isyernowtsy Szeged Valencia II are now in the Dungeon's Shadow Prison," Baba replied. 

"Not long ago I was almost put in there," said Noah. 

Baba shook his head, "The prison you mean is different, son. This prison can only be opened once every 5 centuries. And it's been 5 times that no one has opened it,"  Baba said by lowering his voice at the end of his sentence. 

"Why didn't anyone open it?"