As soon as he was freed from his metal collar, Shen Ho armed himself
with the weapons of Tzien Khan, belting the richly jeweled sword and ray
projector about his waist. Then he took the weapons of the others, made
them into a bundle bound together with one of the belts, and strapping
the head lamp of Tzien Khan to his forehead, said:
“Come, Ted Dustin. Help me release my brothers, and I will help you
find, and, if the great Lord Sun wills, to slay the cruel tyrant who
disgraces the great name of P’an-ku.”
“If you will help me to find and destroy the big green ray he is going
to use against the earth I’ll go anywhere with you,” answered Ted.
“That I promise to do, also, or give my life in the attempt,” replied
Shen Ho as they hurried along the passageway.
When they arrived in the circular room at the base of the spiral ramp,
Shen Ho turned into the first passageway at his right. Other than bones
and dead bodies, he found only four half dead wretches, none of whom he
recognized.
Hurrying out of this passageway, he entered the next, and to his delight
found Fen Ho, his youngest brother, alive and able to travel. After the
young inventor of the projectiles and firing mechanism had been released
and armed, the three men hurried out to the central room and back to the
other passageways, one at a time, to search for Wen Ho. They found the
inventor of the flying globe in the last passageway, sick, and barely
able to talk. Shen Ho took a small phial of medicine from the belt pouch
of Tzien Khan, a little of which he dropped on his brother’s tongue. Fen
Ho, meanwhile, busied himself with cutting the collar from his brother’s
neck with his green ray projector, and belting a sword and projector
about his waist.
The medicine, it appeared, had marvelous stimulating qualities, for Wen
Ho quickly recovered his strength, and not only was able to travel with
sword and projector belted to him, but insisted on carrying one of the
long spears with a buzz saw-like head, which the torturers of Tzien Khan
had dropped, and which Shen Ho had brought in his bundle.
“Now,” said Shen Ho, “we must pass through the torture chambers in order
to get to the upper rooms of the palace. Every man must have his weapons
ready as the torturers of Tzien Khan are armed, and quick to draw.”
Ted, with a degravitor in each hand, now insisted on taking the lead as
they mounted the spiral ramp. On the way up, he met a guard, whose head
instantly vanished from the man’s neck before a leveled degravitor, and
whose weapons were appropriated by the Ho brothers.
Shen Ho extinguished his head lamp, now no longer necessary because of
the yellow rays from small globes of luminous liquid, and enjoined
absolute silence. As they mounted higher, however, this precaution was
made unnecessary by the agonized shrieks of the tortured victims above
them.
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