Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

Perhaps more terrifying is the invisible urge of power than the devil who can be hammered to death. because it comes into the hearts of men and secretly captures them and enslaves them.

How can a deceiver never know when a deceiver is deceived?

Power stirs people up like fireflies, blindfolds them, and finally lets them crawl into the limbs.

Two days before the captain arrived.

After a shocking meeting yesterday, the nobles left without knowing how they had spent their days. The king did not have time to respond. I sent thirty soldiers to each of the commanders. One of the heads that was beating the demons with an electric rod was a larger warrior and a mixture of Imperial and Territorial forces.

The British and Imperial forces competed against each other to impress the king, wearing their invisible helmets and wearing shining lights from their bodies. In the end, the lords had to let the peasants go without making a sound.

“Ooh, where are you sending us? We don't know how to do anything but smash the ground. ”

“Go to the castle. His Holiness's officials will show you the job. ”

A large-scale civil and factory operation was begun to absorb farmers, and special crops could be planted in abandoned land that seemed impossible to grow plants.

Originally, this kind of policy had to be recorded as a foolish king in history at the moment of realization, but it was as if disaster had fallen to the nobles because they had the skills and strength to cope with it.

Eventually, the · · · nobles started a gathering that night to calculate the heart of the king, in pairs with their usual colleagues.

“Ugh! How · · · · how · · · · · · · ·! ”

Harmon sips a heavy drink. Next to him, a muscular nobleman who was picking up Ahjuju Island said.

“Lord Harmon, don't be so heartbroken. I actually freed the people and collected the pieces of glass the king threw today. If you bake it and sell it, you'll make a lot of money by selling the land to the king and partnering with me · · · · · · ·. ”

The king said that if he sold the land for another drink, he would reward it with gold. Some nobles · · · who have lost their temper and are devastated · grow crops that are really handy, or nobles with land in the Kingdom of Arubis. And those who heard of the last war and believed the captain to be a warrior of great paladin defaults sold their territory early.

The former tried to flee to another country, and the latter sensed the Captain's presence. I heard that everyone was complaining because they gave me so much gold.

“Hey! The glass is the problem! Your Majesty does not ask you to release all your anger!! ”

“Haha · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Harmon slams the table, and the bottles collapse.

Even the same nobleman was not in the position of Sir Harmon, who was cultivating wheat in a large land, but in a barren land with a guild built around blacksmiths.

Blacksmiths, who are precious bodies in the war-torn Illuvelas, do not kill empires, Illuvelas, or provoke them to anger. On the other hand, none of the farmers in Illuvelas are not farming.

Why, two privileges that only nobles can have.

It's because of land and farming.

Not only did he work freely on noble lands, but he was able to deduct the land of pharynx, marriage tax, and protection tax, and even death.

But Illuvelas doesn't even pay taxes to King Arubis to defend itself. That means that being noble on this land means that you can have all the taxes of the farmers.

So, can these nobles and the nobles who gave them to the free peasants be seen with their own eyes?

Those who became local cousins and dominated the local economy were able to owe the farmers a great debt with a single glance. Especially if you want to refine grain, you have to borrow a mill. If you bite the price of a free peasant outside of the noble's eyes, you will soon be in debt and become a farmer.

So they thought of releasing a few peasants first and rescuing them in such a way, but there was no possibility that any of the groceries would ever work in the royal courtyard.

“Ugh, how did I catch one and make fun of him?" And you want me to release all those jokers in one day!? ”

Harmon fell down on the table and complained. When I became angry, I could at least remove the cobwebs from my mouth, so more people sold themselves to the lord one by one to become angry.

And finally, to this day, the seeds of the free peasants have dried up in Illuvelas. In other words, ordinary people get angry or become bandits. It was a miserable situation where only one of them had a choice.

“Ugh, don't you think that great nobles like me don't have the slightest damage to their mouths? · · · · · · Fuck you, you fucking king! ”

“Oh, Lord Harmon. Lower your voice. What if someone hears you? ”

But the cosmic monster is the reason the captain ordered us to release all the peasants. Harmon's outfit burst. Harmon continued to curse the king, and the copper was embarrassed and looked around.

Since this is a guild house owned by Coppers, there was no sound, but rats listen to birds during the day and listen to mice at night.

However, Harmon fell to his knees drunk, not knowing the copper's heart, and slapped his desk. Today at dawn alone, hundreds of peasants were joyfully patting their mustaches, counting the gold coins from the Karaka staircase.

However, after only one day, I fell into the abyss. How can we cultivate the land without farming?

Of course, when he saw the footage of the aliens, he was cold sweating, screaming and shaking his whole body. Nobles with various religions who held the final temple as an important doctrine were all lost.

“What is the Last Temple? What the hell is wrong with identity papers? Damn it!”

The opinion of the captain as a ‘holy warrior’ came out publicly. However, Lord Harmon's religion was a little more generous to the nobles of the goddess of agriculture, and her doctrine did not speak of the final war.

So even if I hear about the aliens, I can't help but feel troubled. However, the imagination of man cannot exceed the cultural limitations of the soil.

“Interesting story. Can you please tell me a little bit more? ”

Harmon looks at the door, startled. A suspicious-looking man was walking in. The slight pink sensitivity is white, and the clean white clothes are too glamorous to be parasitic.

“Who are you! Some idiot just barging into someone else's house!" ”

Once again, Hamon, who was angry, slapped Harmon on the shoulder and pointed fingers at the man's chest. It had a silver brooch with eight teeth carved into it by the sun. Then Harmon looks suspicious.

“No, Your Holiness · · · · · · · · · · · ·? Hey, what are you doing here? ”

“The lord of this castle told me to prepare for the final war. ”

Harmon's eyes sparkled.

* * *

Ab12 flying over the Arubis. They're headed to the Horse Tower to meet with Whitminide. Illuvelas was not the capital until recently, so there was no steeple in the castle.

Inside the AB12 missile hangar are the artillery and the captain. Po created a unique atmosphere of being a wizard and an engineer, wearing robes and goggles.

In front of them are gorges of magical creatures that were slaughtered with Big Bear, yet were resurrected. Originally it looked like it had reduced the body of a corrupt gnosis to a small size, but after the degradation of gnosis was resolved, it was transformed into a creature made of crystals.

About a hundred individuals were floating in the air in the missile hangar of AB12.

“Well done, Po. This will come in handy. ”

“Heh heh. Compliments of the captain. ”

Po stands in front of the Gorguls and smiles.

“Captain, these are Leah now. It's not a horrible name like Gorgul. ”

Wherever the reptile's eyes were, there were clean crystals embedded, and his whole body was made of glittering crystals that made him feel holy somewhere. Something like a mobile that should be hanging in a young child's room looked like a beautiful, innocent little pod somewhere that was emitting a white and gold glow.

“Magic is well handled and somewhat resistant to electronic warfare. It's a mixture of magic and carucionic particle technology for AI, making it a little bit more mass-producible than AI. which, of course, doesn't make it look like a missile. And it's made specifically for you. ”

Ten of them fold into Po's hands and begin to unite. Soon it turned into the head of a giant hammer.

Po pulls the box out of his arms and opens it, where there is a soft, trembling nucleus mixed with gold and white. It flew a lot and fell into a puddle of boiling gold like liquid mixed with ten Leah subjects.

Then Po pulled the long rod out of his waist and pushed it into the liquid. A magical letter appears between the two, and the surface of the crystal begins to fluidly shake and slowly accept the rod.

Finally, when the rod came in front of the nucleus, something like a tree trunk appeared from the rod and wrapped around the nucleus. Then the nucleus lights up like a starter and starts spinning at an incredible speed. Even though it is completely spherical, the light distorts and shines like a shining diamond.

As the change slowly ended, a hard crystal hammer appeared.

The captain was impressed.

“Like a spinning neutron star. ”

“Yes, sir! This core is modeled after a neutron star. And the crystal on the outside is made from the magical sea water provided by 006. Gravity squeezes it, it looks like metal, right? Well, of course, it's not 500 trillion tons of true neutron gravity in Mont Blanc. But this little nucleus spins 700 times a second and emits pulses. I used 36 layers of multidimensional magic for my great magic, complex computations and sacrifices, to extract four Zuluon's energy from the cyanic matrix and use the magic of sustainability. We connected 10,000 Tyrants' parallel nuclear cells to it, blasting massive amounts of gold out of the particle accelerator at close light speeds, creating temperatures of over four trillion degrees, and then attempting to distort space for similar neutrons. Next there's Magneta. ”

The captain said that he would not shut up all day if I let him talk nonsense.

“Thank you, Po. ”

“Hehe, no, sir. But we need to finish the weapon properly, and it's so precious that we haven't been able to get it. I know it's a material called metamorphine, which is contained in small amounts in the angels' cores of the dragons. I don't know how you can catch an angel, but if you can get me one, I'll make your weapon stronger. ”

“Hmm. An angel. ”

Po had a tremendous amount of information about the world and released it to the captain over the course of days. With the exception of the time to chat and snack, the rest of Tyrant and I spent a tremendous amount of time developing magical weapons and machines.

Po has gone back and forth with Tyrent and the captain. Usually a sleeveless dress, but he always wore an engineer's goggle in his wizard's robe when researching. I allowed him to spend time burning metals or assembling substrates in the flashing arc light, and he brought me these weapons.

“You see! The neutron star is the heaviest star in the universe. It's a look-alike, but when we're done, we'll be able to make real neutron missiles. ”

“Well, that's a lot to hear. I'll supply you with anything, so focus on developing better weapons. Soon we'll have to build a Washts Corps of Independent Soldiers who have completed their thought training · · · · · ·. We need to quickly prepare for a useful formal weapon and fleet battle, so we'd also like to enhance our strategic missiles. ”

“Aye, Captain! I'll do my research soon.”

Po usually mumbles like a child, but his mind gets distracted when he talks about technology. This is how we will unleash the guilt and anger in our hearts. The captain stroked Po's head quietly. Po smiles quietly, placing his hand in the captain's hand on his head.

“Can we end this war? ”

“Whether they die or we die, the rest will come. But I don't want to rest, so let them rest. ”

“Yes. Hehe. ”

The captain closes his eyes and looks down at the cannon holding hands.

“Tyrant.”

[Yes, sir.]

“How long before the Catarian 009 reaches the surface? ”

[Approximately two days left.]

“Po, did you hear that? In two days' time, let's go see 009. Be ready until then. ”

“Very good, Captain! I'll be off then! ”

Po smiles and returns to Tyrant.

According to the Elves, the Catarian 009 was called the ‘Continental Spine’. He woke up at a different time and attacked the Catarian 006.

The captain thought that, unlike the observational 004 or the marine cleaning 006, 009 for navigating deeper into the mantle would be convenient for the dimensional core.

So if the Catarian 009 is as crazy as 004, its power will be enormous.

Moreover, I had to get into the ground, and even if I had caught Tyrant by dropping the atmosphere at 004, it was difficult to drag him into the underworld. So I had to be as prepared as I could to take over the main AI.

“I won't be accessing Nanograms for a while. Tyrant, rule autonomously. ”

[Copy that, Captain. There are many objections, but can I push them my way?]

“Well, I hope my mouth doesn't have a four-pronged taste. ”

[Of course, sir. I'm going to make people admire it.]

A few days ago, the captain presided over a meeting in the form of nanograms and declared a radical social reform. It was not only a choice to fill the crew, but also to make the support of the lower class to beat up the privileged class that made the healthy farmers to become farmers and bandits.

Politics wasn't just about being good at speeches, so sometimes I had to show them the law, the institutions, and the fists.

The overwhelming desires of the Illuvelas ruling class have driven Illuvelas to ruin. So desire sometimes has to be struck down by the shattering of justice. That's what alpha mail does. It was the captain's role. The captain had no intention of hesitating to wield the mace.

As a result, some of the nobles said they had been wandering the desert and some said they were missing.

But the problem was the whiminiade. We had to do everything we could to find a way to fight the aliens. Did you know that the Alien fleet is returning to Huminide?

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