
"What the hell are you?" Indra asked in surprise. "Let's swim first, refresh yourself," Indra asked.
While the women prepare dinner and Dean and Indra and Robert swim, Chandra's doctor sits next to Sunil. He examined it carefully. He shook his head. Remove a small glass bottle from storage.
"Hemm .. This drug is one." He watched Sunil with his head filled with thoughts.
"Did anyone who used to come here, pluck out all my medicinal herbs?" sad muttered.
"While all I planted were rare medicinal plants that were thousands of years old.
Doctor Chandra shook his head in disappointment. Keep that little bottle in storage. Then treat by flowing the power of white light throughout the body Sunil.
Niken stood at the end of the stairs while holding a tray of porridge for Sunil. He did not leave because he saw that Chandra was treating Sunil. Niken doesn't want to bother.
The white light that enveloped Sunil, vanished. Doctor Chandra turned to Niken at the end of the stairs.
"You can bribe him, now," said Dr Chandra, rising from her seat.
"All right, Doc." Niken approached where Sunil was lying. He fed Sunil a diluted porridge, a mixture of wheat and vegetables that Chandra had brought.
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Two days passed.
Sunil is still unconscious. The ruler seemed to be more silent. For several days he had been searching for traces of medicinal plants that he thought could speed up Sunil's recovery.
Dean, Indra and Robert also helped search in the storage jugs in the cave. But they did not find the medicinal plant that the ruler meant.
They just understood, that this small world was once filled not only with wheat and vegetables, but also a place to maintain a collection of rare medicinal plants. And all of that is no longer visible at all.
"How could the person who entered here, exhaust the entire medicinal plant without sparing its little seedlings?" gerutu Indra's.
"You're right. In fact, even though the ruler is able to facilitate the growth of plants, but if the seeds are not there, how to plant them again." Robert was also upset.
"Sunil needs him the most." Indra added.
But, somewhere else. No one noticed Dean fumbling through the walls of the cave. He was eager to believe that the person who used to come in here was smart enough to create a secret storage.
Dean had checked almost the entire cave wall. He felt almost hopeless, not finding the secret wall he had imagined.
"What are you doing?" robert asked after noticing Dean's absence in their conversation.
"Finding the secret wall. If he was really a teleportation doorkeeper, he shouldn't be stupid. Spending the entire medicinal plant, without leaving even a seedling!"
Dean's voice sounded really tight. He was also angry at that person.
"good. Let's search the whole wall" Indra welcomed back optimistically.
"I checked there. Try checking the walls of the hallway heading out!" said Dean.
"okay!"
Indra and Robert inspected the walls of the cave passage, heading for the exit.
At one point, Dean accidentally stepped on something that was not swaying on the floor. There was a piece of stone like apart from the rest of the floor. Dean crouches. He feels weird. Because the entire floor, walls, up to the ceiling of the cave is carved from mountain rock. Then how could there be a piece of stone detached like this, while the others were extremely solid?
"Is this the key to the secret door?" thought Dean.
He carefully lifted the stone pieces on the floor. The piece of stone had just been placed on the floor next to him, when Dean felt the bad luck of the wind so strong that it made a sound like a very smooth whistle.
Dean remembered something. "Traps!" dean's screams echoed from the cave to the passageway.
Dean tried to get away from where he was, but it was too late. An arrow stuck in his upper arm.
"Luck!" loud shouting.
"Dee!"
There were cries of Robert and Indra in the hallway. They stormed into the cave and found Dean stranded on the floor. An arrow stuck in Dean's upper arm, close to his shoulder. Blood soaked Dean's sleeve.
"How can you"
"It's a trap!" Robert cuts Indra's question.
"Which part did you touch?" ask Robert again.
"I took the stone off the floor!" show Dean.
"Let it stay there, to be a marker. Now we go back home and release this arrow." Point Robert at the arrow stuck in Dean's arm.
"All right." Dean according. He felt his arm was a bit hot now.
The three returned to the stilt house, and surprised the women, especially Widuri who was horrified to see a pointed arrow with large thorns on the back.
"Ruler, Dean was hit by an arrow from a trap in the cave. This is no ordinary arrow!" report Indra via voice transmission.
"Where are you guys?" ask the Ruler
"On the stage house" replied Z.
"Wait for me to come back!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Dean's sleeves were torn to the shoulders. The injury looks real now. His shoulder was tightly tied, so that no more blood would come out. Then he was given to drink eternal water. The wound is also watered with perennial water, to relieve pain and help speed up the healing of the wound.
Everyone surrounded Dean to see that strange type of arrow. Robert was a little confused. He tried to break the arrow. But I can't. The arrow was hard as if it were made of iron. Dean hissed withstanding the pain, as Robert tried to break it earlier.
"Is it really painful?" tanya Widuri was sad.
His two eyebrows were seen coming down. He was almost crying seeing Dean in pain. Great man, until frowning and hissing. It must be because of the unbearable pain.
"I'm sorry, I'm so careless that it makes you anxious" Dean said softly. Widuri took the initiative to embrace him first.
"Patience for a moment. I've reported the incident to the Ruler. The ruler said, wait!" Indra calms Widuri's worries.
"How is he doing?"
That's Dr. Chandra's voice. He flew into the house. The sound this time was not a soft voice at all. He sounded very anxious.
Marianne and Niken step aside, giving Chandra's doctor a freer place to check on Dean.
Doctor Chandra's eyes widened to see an arrow stuck in Dean's shoulder. His face darkened gloomyly, then shook his head faintly.
"Ruler, this arrow cannot be broken. I don't think it's made of wood" reports Robert.
"Let me cut it with a laser. It should." Indra offered himself.
"Try it!" Doctor Chandra let Indra try it. He didn't expect anything bad to happen to Dean.
"Hold a little, Dean. Maybe it will feel hot in your wound," said Indra.
"It's also hot" Dean said. Dr. Chandra could see a red hue on that part of the arm. He nodded at Indra.
"Do it!" his orders.
Indra shot out a laser beam from his fingertip onto the arrow blade. It should be easily cut like tofu cut by Indra. But what happened, only made the arrow smoldering red, like heated iron.
Dean's face was fickle, sometimes paled, sometimes flushed. He endured the pain so intensely that he clenched his jaws tightly together.
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