Chapter 23 A dark Secret Of Trilas!
In the heat of day the Dark Muds and the Bounty Hunters were moveing across the flat desert towards the capital. A line of silver battle spheres and sand sails moved swiftly as Trilas was talking with one of the solders on one of the Sand Sails.
"Wheres Craven?"
"I think he is with Cronus Trilas."
"Bring him to me I must speak with him."
Meanwhile just a little ahead of the army Cronus was talking with Craven.
"Your telling me Trilas is keeping something from us?"
"Cronus you have to trust me. We will be rich beyond our wildest dreams loaded with moolah when we find the Argalyth!" said Craven.
"How do you know this?"
"Lets just say I have good ears!"
Just then Craven was called over to Trilas.
"You there are you Craven? Follow me our master needs to speak with you."
Just then Craven told Cronus to quickly leave the army and seek out Silak and the rest.
"Hold on solder I will be right there. Cronus seek out Silak don't kill him and tell him we can find the Argalyth for him. They won't trust us but truce with them until I say we will strike!"
"Yes Craven I will!"
And so Cronus left the army un noticed and headed back to seek Silak and company.
"Its nice to talk with you again Craven. After our little ordeal we had with the Mrics I am sure your feeling fine now." as Trilas kept looking ahead into the desert.
"I am fine." said Craven
"Now Craven I need to tell you this because it is very important that you know and nobody else. I know that you know about the Argalyth but I will not do anything to you. Since you already know I will tell what I am really searching for."
Trilas was silent for a few minutes. Then suddenly he took his knife and pined Craven to the floor. "Look you little sneak I am searching for the Argalyth to obtain its powers which surpasses the Relec. I know that you know about its orign and you want it for your bounty. Your not going to get it because of me. Haha you really think your clever but your not."
"So you know Trilas my Motives but that won't stop me!"
"Oh it won't will it. My friend I know what lies among that Lyth that will make you bow before it."
"And what might that be?" said Craven in his arragant self.
Trilas smiled. "My good friend Craven you don't know about them?"
"Who?"
"Why Craven, the Gargaznoo!"
"Thats impossible they have been extinct for thousands of years!"
"Have they?" laughed Trilas. Trilas kept laughing as the army passed by as Craven was tricked. But could Trilas be right in that the great extinct race of the Gargaznoo could very well still be alive all this time?
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