“This started a war between the two races once more, and my people were
conquered because, while the enemy had succeeded in manufacturing their
red ray projectors, our scientists had been unable, thus far, to
reproduce the green ray projectors of their ancestors. For hundreds of
years thereafter the heirs of P’an-ku ruled only as viceroys for the
emperors of the white race. This lasted until half a century ago, when
our people were freed by a magnanimous and peace loving ruler of the
white people named Mazo Khan. The languages of the two races were,
meanwhile, fused into one, which is now the universal speech of Ma Gong.
“Our scientists had been quietly at work for centuries, endeavoring to
regain the secret of the green ray, as well as to reconstruct
interplanetary vehicles as efficient as those of their ancestors. When
they were set free by the magnanimous Mazo Khan work went on with
redoubled vigor and, as you see, we now have both.
“The present ruler of the white race, who still calls herself ‘Maza of
Ma Gong,’ the hereditary title of the supreme ruler of Ma Gong, is the
granddaughter of the man who set us free, and even though she may desire
to once more enslave us, she cannot do so because we now have the green
ray and the interplanetary vehicles.
“We, on our part, could enslave her and her people only† by a terrific
loss of life on both sides, so we prefer to leave her unmolested as long
as she does not bother us, and extend our conquests along lines of less
resistance for the present. Of course we must conquer her people
eventually, for there cannot be two rulers of Ma Gong, but the time is
not yet ripe.
“The arrested motion of the vehicle tells me that we are now at our
destination, so I must leave the globe for a while. If you will give me
your word that you will not attempt to escape I will permit you the
freedom of my ship.”
“Where are we?” asked the professor.
“We are in the capital city of the descendants of that P’an-ku who
visited your world many thousands of years ago. I am to meet some of his
descendants in conference.”
“I will give you my word not to try to escape,” said the professor.
“Very well. So long as you stay on the ship you will be unmolested.”
He pressed a button in the wall behind him, and Lin Ching instantly
opened the door.
“You will permit the wise Khan, Am-Er-I, the freedom of the ship, Lin
Ching,” he said, “but you will see that he is either recaptured or
killed if he attempts to leave it.”
“Lin Ching hears, and Lin Ching obeys,” replied that individual, bowing
the professor out of the room.
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