This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 637 on 30 March 1974.
The Great Flood (continued . . .)
Within another lunar month (continues the seventh book), the surface of the waters rose all over Elekton, engulfing the homes of the poor . . . Courage! We must be brave! The Emperor will see to it that we come to no harm! . . . And the rich, alike! What’s to become of us? No one can aid us . . . even the Emperor is helpless! In his private laboratory at the Imperial Palace in Trigan City, Elekton’s top scientist, Peric, worked day and night on the problem. Would it work? . . . Would it, I wonder? From time to time, he would call upon his young friend Janno. Janno—I would like to see the plain of Vorg again—at low-level. It was a short flight from the city to the plain and its flanking mountain ranges. Peric asked, again and again, to be taken up and down the length of the wide plain. I have a plan to save the plain of Vorg and Trigan City—but time is fast running out!Peric presented his plan to the Emperor Trigo and his ministers that same day. A wall? A dam, Sire!—Stretching across the narrowest part of the valley! As on a previous occasion, Peric touched a button that brought a torrent of water rushing down the valley. But, this time, it reached no further than the wall! The wall has saved the plain and the city! As I told you, Majesty, this will be the last area of land to be inundated . . . and the wall could save it, if we can build in time! Trigo’s voice rang out, commandingly. The total resources of the empire will be poured into the building of the wall! When it is done, every man, woman and child on Elekton who chooses to shelter behind it will be welcomed with open arms! The vast project began. Within a lunar month (when more than half the planet was under water), the wall towered high above the plain of Vorg. A constant stream of refugees swarmed in from the submerged parts of Elekton. The only requirements for admittance were the giving-up of all offensive weapons—and the promise to obey the laws of the Trigan Empire. One large party gave some cause for anxiety. These were Lokans—a subject race of the Trigan Empire. Weapons? It is death for a Lokan to bear arms—that is Trigan law. As you well know! But we Lokans will be avenged—if we have to wipe out the whole planet in the process, and ourselves with it!
This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 636 on 23 March 1974.
The Great Flood
The amazing story of life on the planet Elekton, far out in space, was learnt by people on Earth when a strange craft crashed in a swamp in Florida, in the U.S.A. What is it, Dad? Son! We’re going to leave this to the cops! The craft and its dead crew were subjected to the most detailed scrutiny . . . It is clear that these quasihuman creatures are not of our galaxy, and that their intelligence is the equal or more—of our own . . . The heart of the mystery lay in the printed books that were carried aboard the craft. It took Professor P.R. Haddon of Boston, Massachusetts a lifetime of work to decipher the alien writings. I’ve done it at last! The books told of another world in deep space: the planet Elekton in the galaxy of Yarna. The greatest power on Elekton is the Trigan Empire, ruled over by its founder, the Emperor Trigo. Much of the story of the Trigan Empire has already been recounted. We now continue with the beginning of the Seventh Book. It was in the second year of Serth (begins the seventh book) that dwellers in the river valleys beyond the plain of Vorg noticed a strange phenomenon. Look! Water’s coming up out of the floor! The river’s never been so high in living memory! And there hasn’t been a drop of rain all this long, hot summer!The Air Fleet Carrier ‘Daveli’ was cruising in the southern ocean and the crews were practising landings. Janno, the Emperor’s nephew, received a fateful summons that day. Lieutenant, there’s a message from Trigan City. You’re to return there at once, to attend an Imperial conference. An Imperial conference?—About what, I wonder? The following day, Janno took his place in the vast audience chamber of the Imperial Palace. Present were the members of the Imperial Family, Heads of States, and Military Chiefs of the Empire. Elekton’s top Scientist, Peric, rose to address them. His opening words stunned them into silence . . . My friends! . . . This planet is faced with disaster! It has been observed in all parts of the empire—as you all know well—that water levels are rising, despite the summer’s drought. This is caused by the melting of the ice caps at our poles, which, in its turn, is caused by the present proximity of our suns. Peric touched a button—and a large model was unveiled. This, as you will recognise, is the plain of Vorg and the mountains that flank it on each side. At the far end of the plain, on the river Vorg, is Trigan City . . . He touched another button. Instantly, there was a rushing of waters . . . a devastating inundation! Watch closely!—Trigan City is being carried away! This, my friends, is what will happen in three lunar months’ time! By that time, all the rest of the planet will be under water! The destruction of Trigan City will spell the end of life on the planet Elekton!
This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 635 on 16 March 1974.
