INDIGO SYSTEMS
Indigo <>24 Aura Black III

But to get there, not an easy matter, must pass several tests, one of which is not a Sramana.

Because they will play games in the supernatural dimension that cannot be detected by the authorities though.

Amin was very careful, he had to weigh as much as possible, especially Al the person he just knew. Amin is a very cunning type of young man and does not easily eat such a small bait.

"Ah, I can. Yes I'm just a jobless young man and a commoner. The motorcycle problem was given to both my parents. Please enjoy the food. If you don't order anymore."

Al handed a tray of fried food to the youth's table and also ordered some more coffee. Al deliberately fed the young men with various foods in the stalls, to extract information.

Amin who was a little suspicious put a card in front of the table and called Al, "Mas, I have a game. Guess what card this picture card is?"

Al was silent for a moment and read Amin's movements, the card had the same black aura on Sarkoji, and Vienna. But it is not visible on Amin's body.

'Is he testing me?' thought Al with a sharp look and a big smile, to obscure Amin's sense of suspicion.

"The card is the picture of five hearts." Al origin replied, even though he knew the contents of the card was an ace of hearts.

Amin movement has been al predikis using ripela aksa and Al age reduced by one day, due to the effects of the use of ripela aksa even for a moment.

[Xixixixixi .. the life of the master is reduced by 1 day because it uses ripela aksa for only 1 second]

'it seems that this young man is not a Sramana, because if he Sramana this karrtu will react and the answer must be true guess this card. This is a good prey, the energy is also quite large and also a lot of money' Amin's inner self with a sly smile.

Bhayangkara aksa managed to trick amen by removing the smell, taste, aura and also the soul of Sramana that emanated from the shards of mustika saksana universe.

Actually Al does not have a fragment of mustika saksana universe, but Al's body stores a container of mustika saksana universe. But it has not been fully able to resonate with the Sramanas who have broken pieces of mustika saksana stone.

"If you want to play, come with me!" take Amin with a big smile.

This time he felt he had a great prey, not only money but also the soul energy that would be offered to the city of darkness.

"Well, I'm very happy to be taught how to play. I can't wait to win a lot of money, hehehe ....."

Al chuckled softly and made the other young man laugh out loud hearing Al chuckle. Because Al chuckles like a chipmunk rat.

Al reached into his jacket and took out a million and distributed to the four youths of 200 thousand each, "Bro, doain me yes. I won a lot of times. If I win I'll buy it again."

The four young men with wide smiles received the 200 thousand money and Al immediately paid for all the food and drinks that they had greedy brutally like humans who had not eaten for 3 days.

"We're definitely praying to win!" yelled at the four youths.

After completion, Al climbed the mtor and followed Amin who had previously departed with his XX Driver motorbike towards the village of Amis.Al followed him as close as possible, because Amin drove his motorbike quite quickly on the concrete cast road.

Hnaya in 5 minutes Al arrived at the entrance gate of Amis village, many residents who passed by doing activities to dry rice.

"We'll be there on my bike. Just leave the bike to the owner of the stall, take it easy it must be safe as long as you give this."

Amin gave the ace to Al. Al's right hand received it and immediately obeyed Amin's order to give the ace to the shop owner.

As soon as the card was pictured as hatti, the owner of the stall who was originally attracted Al, immediately smiled and grinned.

Al who saw it was quite horrified, because the owner of the shop was a middle-aged woman with very black teeth and gray hair.if smiling like that her face more like a grandmother attached.

Al immediately boarded Al's motorbike with a shuddering body in horror at the thought of the middle-aged woman.

Amin drove the motor quite fast in the center of the village road Amis. But his wife, like the residents, did not feel the existence of the two of them who passed through the village's central road.

Until finally reached the end of the village bordering sugarcane forest and teak forest.

Amin stopped his bike and asked Al to come down, "Please enter the gate in front. Someone will pick up later. I'll wait here until I finish playing biinatang kebon."

"Good." Al nodded slowly and obeyed Amin's orders.

Al walked slowly towards the archway and as soon as he passed the gate, he moved into a very high and lush teak forest. The illumination was lacking and impressed, too,

Two tall guards came against Al and came from nowhere, "Who are you? Say the password!"

"I'm Wong Xin Ting, sir. I just got in and I don't understand the rules yet."

The two guards stared at each other, then nodded to each other gesturing, "Okay, what card are you carrying?"

"Card?" Al was confused that he did not bring a single card, because the card Amin had given to the owner of the stall, and continued, "I did not bring a single card. You only remember the answer to my card when I met the mas who drove me here."

"Yes, what's the answer and how much total?" ask one of the guards with a fierce face.

'It's like a riddle. They are very alert and maybe this alertness that the police are sniffing at their gambling activities. I answered 5 hearts and his cartoon was as ..' Inner Al and had already found the answer.

"It means 6 hearts." They immediately bowed respectfully and allowed Al to enter by extending his right hand forward.

Al went inside past the two guards. After Al entered, it turned out that Sarkoji, Vienna, and everyone Al met along the way tailed behind Al.

"Let's play! Win our souls! Let's play! Win our souls! Let's play! Win our souls!"

The people shouted while holding their hands to one of the tables that already exist seoarang permianan city.

The city wears a black headband with a face like a raden sir, but the whiskers are thicker than the whiskers belonging to Mr. Raden.