Scorched Earth: A Future History of Planet EarthPetrovic, Walter D.
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Scorched Earth: A Future History of Planet Earth
Petrovic, Walter D.
Science fiction
Brook demonstrated to them the working of the door and showed to them
the bracing that they would use to buttress the door; in the case of a
sudden attack and an insured escape would be necessary. Lloyd shrugged
off these things feeling them to unnecessary to his knowledge, but Boy
absorbed every word that Brook said, as if those very words were his
life-giving air.
Brook finalized what he thought to be the most important things for him
to convey.
"Boyce ... my son. Learn whatever you can at the Alugean Library.
Know the truths about the past then return to Phoride. You will
inherit this land from me, and you will become a great man." Boyce
listened with intensity to his father because he knew that he was
communing with a great mind. Boyce nodded to him with silent promise.
"Rule with kindness and love, but don't allow men of evil, men like
your uncle, the ArchBishop, to tread over you and grind you into the
earth." Brook breathed for a moment then briefly looked away from
Boyce. "I have been too kind and have allowed too much to pass into
being. Now, it's difficult to fight the evil."
"I promise you, that I will follow your words, father!" promised
Boyce, and Lloyd gave his word to Brook, as well.
"I shall watch over him, Lord. I will guide him to do what is right in
accordance to the oldest book's ten laws, and my people shall help us!"
Brook forced a grin and slowly nodded.
"Good!"
He motioned to Dearborne and told her to activate, on the panel, the
playback for pictures of Alugean.
"I must make certain that you know the entrance to the inside of the
mountain. Watch and remember, since this will be the final time I will
show you."
The pictures flashed on the screen, showing recognizable landmarks that
are in the vicinity of the entrance and finally there came the picture
of the entrance itself. It wasn't very large and was almost hidden,
and there was one small panel such as that which Brook's gadgets have,
and from that panel, entry would be gained into the library.
"Remember," Brook told Lloyd and Boyce. "the numbers that must be
pressed are these: Seven, Two, One, Nine -- count to five and then
press One, again -- the vault door will open. Inside there is enough
food and water, that you will not have to worry about running out for
your duration of stay. There are enough supplies there for both of you
to live on for twenty years, and more."
"We will stay there fifty, if need be!" Boyce promised.
"You will try to unite the lands in the north, with Besten?"
Lloyd nodded affirmatively, answering Brook's question.
"They will all help me, I trust, when the time comes. They understand
my intentions."
Far in the distance there was a riotous sound. It came from the street
and Dearborne rushed to the window and peered out to see what was the
cause of it.
"Brook!" she suddenly screamed out Brook's name, but could hardly say
anything else. Brook went quickly to the window, and Boyce and Lloyd
went with him.
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