Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

He has a big smile on his face. The captain lifts his car and wets his lips. It smelled like sweet strawberries.

Interesting story. No, absolutely necessary. But time is so elaborate. How does this dragon know he wants to turn back time? Could it be a lie that he said he couldn't see through his heart? The captain decides to take a peek.

“How can you be sure I want that? ”

“There's no one who doesn't regret it. We want a lot of things to be regrettable and rewarded. ”

It was a general answer. Many people work hard on this land to avoid regrets. I don't want to talk about that. The captain's coercive silence covers the air.

The tea tasting whiminiade connects the horses.

“Don't complicate things. I don't want to ask you who you are or what your origins are. I believe in your enemy, not you. ”

The surrounding feeling is strong. The captain dug it up.

“We're already trapped on the 88th floor because of their attacks. You're going to have to give me a more serious answer. ”

“There have been many mistakes that we have made in this long war. That's what I was talking about from the beginning. Many noble dragons died unnecessarily and are captive. Is it too greedy to take this all back? ”

The captain doesn't answer her, but rather asks.

“What wins need to be repeated to reverse time? How much more time can you give us? ”

It's a linear question.

“Our dragons are the last of every step. We discovered in that place a huge world that could go back in time. It's a world where matter and matter perish upon contact. It's only through powerful, highly refined magic that we can withstand within that dimension that we have to use the entire staircase. If you can endure it long enough, you can go back in time and show yourself where you want to be. ”

If it is tolerable enough, it is ambiguous.

“The night light that you saw, and the light that we sow, is the light of Florage. The more stairs you occupy, the more light you shine on us, the more power you have to draw from the matrix that makes up the stairs. You don't have to conquer them all. All you have to do is gather your strength in the staircase matrix until you realize the great magic you can withstand in that place. ”

Tyrant responded to this answer.

[Captain, I believe this is the CPT inverse universe we're talking about in higher physics. In the multiverse, every particle is inverted, inverted, composed of antimatter instead of matter, and a universe in which time flows backwards. Scientists at the Department of Defense and AI were doing mathematical research. It's theoretically possible, of course, but I'm not sure if they've really reached that level just by cyanic.]

Humanity reached its singularity at a time earlier than expected. All technological advances in greeting the aliens and escalating AI have been invested in developing weapons of war.

Established at that time, the National Defense Agency was the best weapons research facility in the United States. They were an institution dedicated to 'mad research’ in their own words. During the organization's project, there was a timeline weapon.

Tyrant was not able to access all of their information, but was able to get in touch with the approximate research that was shared on the intranet. So I was able to understand a little bit of what he was saying now.

[But if the one-dimensional staircase technology that they're talking about can interfere with the timeline, time reversal is theoretically sufficient.]

Tyrant's words plunge the captain into even heavier silence.

“It's possible · · · · · · · · · · baby. ”

The captain drank all the strawberry tea at once and said:

“I just have one more question. You've been at this war for thousands of years. As you can see, I'm a human being, and do you believe that I can end this war as long as I live?"

“Hehe · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Instead of answering, she places a dazzling gem on the table. It's the same kind of jewel that was embedded in the book she gave you before.

“The dragon does not lie. You're a burning flame I've seen. I'm just going to offer you a world to burn. If we try, we might end this war before the end of your short life. The choice is yours. If you swallow this jewel, our deal begins. If you help me win this war, I will help you go back in time. ”

“You mean you vouch for yourself. ”

The captain has the jewels. And put a jewel in his mouth. I'd grab a rope if I could.

The gem circulates in your mouth, gassing and seeping into your body at a rapid rate. I felt a new sensation as if I had inhaled an awakening agent. I felt like I could open a dimensional door while waiting.

“This gem has given you two things. One is a subspace where you can store anything. The other one is the 88th floor passageway where you become the owner. ”

The captain strokes the boat outside of Waschutz. Somehow, there seems to be a bunch of energy in my stomach.

[Captain, we have a sionic signature engraved on it. The nervous system has evolved into a unique form. It's hard to use any other expression. Within my database, the definition of human existence has expanded.]

Tyrant says the captain doesn't seem human anymore. It was a whiminiade horse.

“The world you have acquired is in the middle of a territory owned by the Black Pantheon. Please secure the area for now. Because the ceiling of the area is an area where night light passes, it is an important energy transport dimension for the Black Pantheon. The high asteroid you destroyed was an energy amplifier for your enemies. ”

He stepped back and accidentally smashed the enemy's transmission facility like a cow catching a frog.

“Only you became the master of the layer as a material-based being. It's not easy to move from your original world to that one. But the opposite is simple. Think about what's left of it in Karaka and what you're going to get out of it. It's very difficult to put back if you leave it short. ”

“How can I put it in and out? ”

“You have to have a staircase contract to build up your public values. Now that you have demolished Goya Castle as my champion, there must have been roughly 30,000 public points. You're free to take it out, but remember, you need at least two thousand points to put a soldier in. The book I gave you will tell you how to use points. ”

Eighty-eight floors would soon be taken if we didn't leave enough troops behind.

“You've taken too much of my precious time. Thank you for being with me today. ”

Whisminide smiles and walks you out.

“I'm glad to have a great strategic partnership. Now go back and build up as much power as you can, and get that Black Pantheon facility I told you about. I'll see you back in the room. ”

“Thank you, too. Please explain more next time. ”

Focusing on the captain's mind, the portal to the 88th floor opens as Azirang blooms in the greenery garden of Whitenide. I opened it because I thought I could open it, but the captain was surprised. Tyrant seemed more surprised than that.

[Captain, may I dissect the brain for a moment?]

“Hmph.”

It seemed genuine, but the captain laughs. A whispering hand is waving to show off.

She still closes her eyes. I didn't know what kind of prophecy I was having over my eyes. However, the captain could rest assured that the prophecy would be used to protect the captain, not the enemy, immediately.

Anyway, a contract is a contract. Even if they are his pawns, it is better to cooperate once they have been the same to each other.

“I'll see you later, then. ”

The captain has taken a step inside the portal.

* * *

The land of the Black Season again. The black underworld is burning bright. The ceiling is white and boiling iron emits hot flames and smoke. The wizards will be amazed at how they survive in these hazy places.

The unprocessed is still melting Goya Castle by gathering light with concave reflectors. Hot iron poured out and rolled into the dark void across the continent.

The captain reaches out. As the light passes through, a round hole opens to the right of the captain and connects. And the compressed light poured out through the hole. Light flew into the darkness and vanished into the distance.

“My lord? ”

The wizards looking up from below look surprised. It is hard to imagine that dimensions can be stammered without a little bit of patience.

Teleports are high-end magic, and space separation is the same. Of course, a great wizard the size of a compartment could separate or control the space, but I didn't think it was possible to do that without any preparation.

“That's enough. I am the master of this staircase now. Sionis can be handled as simple as that. ”

I looked up at the ceiling and instead of the illuminating moon, I turned it into a silver jewel that emits a subtle light. That was Floraje's light.

The captain ordered us to stop the search light that was sprinkled on the moon. Florajue's gentle moonlight illuminates the whole land, and the blue aura of green surrounds the ceiling.

The tabernacle crumbles and the fruitful trunks and the scent of green grass begins to emanate.

“This territory is now filled with the light of the Leaf Monarch. Return to Castle Illuvelas. ”

The captain extends his arms. The world begins to come together as if the pieces were compressed. Soon, the whole world turned dark, leaving only one shiny jewel.

Once the captain touches it, the whole world lights up and returns to a bright world.

Back to the surface of Alphazeta.

As the captain looks around, he stands at the highest watchtower in the castle, and all the people around him, the city of Illuvelas, and all the citizens of the city return.

They stand puzzled. The Android production facility was left in Karaka to defend it.

The captain thought.

‘The time has come to declare independence. ‘

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