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Co-translator : Akasha-Cataleya

                                    Chapter 25

Crimson blood dripped down the narrow path, there was only the light from small light bulbs, some was on, some were extinguished.

“Sir, you done a good deed,” Duen Kram said while supporting the lord's blood-soaked body to walk along the path, Ram remained calm, his jaws clenched together until they formed a ridge. A dark ray of light shone around, both anger and pain suppressed. Until Duek would tremble with the other party's violent pheromones, but he was not afraid. They both reached a dead end. Duen Kram doesn't know what to do. Ram looked at the man in his arms, raising his hand who was filled with liquid and thick red on the circuit board, the green light came on first to scan that palm. The gray wall, who was seen as a dead end, split open, revealing a dark wooden door inside, a panel scanned Ra’s iris again and the wooden door was unlocked.

 Duen Kram thought that under Ram's mother's tomb was probably just an underground tunnel, he didn't think there would be a secret room. After Ram became the lord of the family, he ordered the restoration of the place that belonged to many jewels. The clan's tomb was one of them, with the secret chambers and underground tunnels under the pavilion where the tomb of Bua Bucha Rattikorn was located, Ram ordered it to be built secretly so that it could be used to store important things for his mother. Install various weapons storage rooms as well as a vault with food and subsistence equipment that allows him to live for many more decades.

“Take me to bed,” Ram said, and Duen Kram lifted him to lie on the field bed wounded by the explosion. Duen Kram's hands trembled slightly. Ram pointed out where the wound dressing was and Duek hurriedly picked it up and treated the wound for his master.

“I'll give you an injection first."

Ram nodded, letting the Blue Moon take care of him. He have learned to make all kinds of wounds or sutures. It was one of the courses that Ram's bodyguards had to attend, his white hand, pierced a morphine needle into the soil surface. The liquid goes in until it's gone. Then wash his hands with L. Gohor started wounding people in bed.

The brown eyes trembled, his heart was pounding, because the lord was like this then he pushed Duen Kram into the tunnel first, and even covered him through the explosion. During the channel, was still not completely closed.

“Duek" A thick hand moved up and grabbed his trembling wrist.

“I don't die from this wound,” he replied, before kneading Duek’s wrists lightly, like to comfort him: “My body heals external wounds. Many times better than from a ordinary Alpha. You know this in your heart.”

Duen Kram heard this and suppressed his feelings. The pain in his chest continued while washing the wound for the master, when wrapped in white cloth clean and tidy, Ram slowly sat up. The burning sensation from the wound did not deter the pride of Prime Alpha. Duen Kram, put the equipment in the box before being touched by a large hand on the tip of his chin

“Did you see that door?” he said, turning his head to the side on the right where was an with iron door

“Go through that door and continue to walk along the path about 2 kilometers. You will find an exit on the other side of the cemetery. Take as many weapons and valuables in this room like you want.” He spoke in a low voice while Duek’s rise his eyebrows because he do not understand.

“Once out of that door you will find a village with a crescent moon symbol it's safe there. Ask for someone named Rak and give this to him.” A thick hand reached out to open the drawer where a Gold ingot stamped was with the moon emblem which is a symbol of the Rattikorn family

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