Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

15. Theatre and Performance 2

"Captain Wukong. Did you really bring this? You're amazing."

Po, who played with jewellery for a long time, looks at the heart in the suppressor the captain gave him and says with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Running like you're not dead yet. Maybe there's something we can do."

"Top priests use death prevention spells. Maybe if we stick together and use magic, we can come back to life."

[It's probably still alive in the incubator. Captain Hehe, we need 230 hours to complete the incubation.]

During the conversation, Po kept his eyes open, and the captain stroked Po's head.

"Now take it and do what you have to do."

"Oh, dear. Captain, I'm gonna need a Warhammer... maybe a day? It's going to take a while to make."

The captain nods and gives you a Warhammer, and Po disappears with two of them. We don't have Warhammers, but we don't have aliens to deal with right now. Plasma rifles and flamethrowers.

I didn't think it would be that dangerous if I avoided fighting the champion in the encounter with Draca.

* * *

Soon after, AB12 turned to Arubis. During a few hours in the sky, the captain reached out to Nanogram and solved various political problems at the Castle of Illuvelas.

The biggest problem was the genocide of the nobles.

Nobles are always on the side of law and principle to oppress the common people. There is a reason for their oppression. Because of that reasoning, the people are plundered and unable to fight.

But the nobles went mad and took their own swords and killed them. This caused them to lose all justification for noble rule, and people's anger was about to provoke the sky and create chaos. However, in some ways, it was a consolation of the telephone, unless he cared about the position of the nobles.

Arden has manipulated the nobles' minds to confuse Illuvelas, but thanks to this, he has been a great help in removing his identity. The captain executed or banished the noble who had lost his mind and participated in the rebellion.

When I finished the job and disconnected, I was flying close to the Arubis Capital. The captain is standing near the Oval Office and calls out to Luna, who is chewing her lips with a bluish complexion.

“Luna, are you sure you're okay? ”

“Yes, yes! ”

“Luna, it's okay to stay at AB12 if you feel burdened. ”

“But, sir. Please allow me to escort you. ”

Luna tries to empower her voice. However, I could not hide my pale complexion and trembling voice. It was not easy to go back to the place where I had locked myself up. Tyrant, who weighed Luna's heart, said.

[Luna, I've prepared scout suits for you. It's not as powerful as Captain Washts, but it can be hidden if necessary, high-frequency shocks and snipers. Assist the captain by his side.]

“Oh, I see. My queen.”

Then Po emerges, slicing open the air.

“Tyrant, you don't have mine? ”

[You're a nanogram. Po.]

Po inflates the ball with a gentle refusal. Since AI could exist in more than one space at the same time, Po was able to study and appear here at the same time.

In the meantime, the drone brought you a suit, and Luna changed. They were sneakers that fit on the body well enough to put clothes on again. I even wore a helmet.

However, the scout suits became transparent as if they were melting. It was made of a metamaterial and passed through light.

Only Luna didn't make it as transparent as the helmet to cover her face. Then there was a white coat that could withstand the cold of Arubis and a silver visor that was not suitable for the world. Still, the captain looked pretty good.

A drone approaches and hangs a plasma pistol on her waist and a long-range sniper rifle on her back. She was the one who used to shoot the bow, so she got used to it pretty quickly. You placed four ball-shaped drones on it for defense and attack.

When silent, it is folded in armor surrounding the shoulders and thighs, but when necessary, a straight-fold drone will fly up and fire at the surrounding enemies as one.

It was a lot of firepower against just a few slave traders. Now that I've seen the captain, Luna is noticeably relieved to be able to gauge the power of her skills.

“Now I'm relieved. Come on, let's go. Luna.”

* * *

Draca's eyes saw a beautiful streamlined body of AB12 far away. The fuselage that looked like a small dot on the edge of the cold blue sky with no clouds unique to Arubis gradually became clearer and landed on the merchant's guild roof with fire and wind sprinkled.

Draca saw AB12 flying away from the Oval Office. Money sensitive, he sensed the captain was coming. He climbs up to the roof and greets the captain. He was still wearing an outdated outfit, and he was holding a long burrito tightly by the wind.

Stairs descend from AB12, touching the ground, and a captain appears. Behind the captain is Luna and Po, who are wearing shiny helmets that have no recognition for their faces, and Po steps down the stairs singing lullaby.

Not only that, there were three Android acolytes standing there, dressed in stylish suits. As the captain's group comes down the stairs, Draca runs off, waving his hands in exaggeration.

“Welcome! Our merchant guild welcomes you. ”

After the captain, Luna follows the grapes a little further. Draca also takes off her hat and greets Luna and Po.

“You're back early! What are you looking for today? ”

A gust from the landing AB12 brings Draca to grip his hat and shout aloud.

“I'm here to buy something about the trial. I'm not going to look at it one by one, I'm going to buy everything I can. ”

Draca reaches out, bowing.

“You're a big barrel. Trafficking is a tricky trade, but you are not affiliated with such laws. Come on, this way. ”

Draca leads the group. As before, there were many people in the Merchants Guild. However, there was no monster of Gnosis to see if the creature that Gnosis sprayed wasn't dealt with here.

Unlike before, it led to a vast library, not a monster by-product exchange. It's full of books, and the gnome wizards roam, casting their magic to tidy up the books and dust them clean.

“Every book here is a copy. We gnomes have a destiny to store all kinds of goods. So the books here are not for sale. ”

I brag about it before I go to the bookstore. It was a very unique way of selling Having a lot of books is kind of a boast to the nobles. Seeing curious Po looking around, Draca rubs his grinning hands.

“Heh. So all the books around the world are here? ”

“It's not that far. Only copies can be made here. Most vision writings and vision wizards are often subject to one-time use restrictions. Oh, and the descendant of the dragon. Dragon blood runs through my veins. ”

Draca emphasizes her lineage to Po, who speaks. But Po didn't seem to care what he was talking about. The following is a creature that flew with dragons.

It's not for use, it's the descendant of the dragon. I didn't have to put my mind to it. Eventually, Draca scratches her chin first, leading the group as if she didn't say anything.

“From · · here is the bookstore. ”

The bookstore, with a huge pile of books, was not at all practical in the captain's eyes. Their library was cleaned clean, but the bookstore seemed to let a pale light pierce through the dust from an unclean glass plate on a damn high ceiling.

Even the top books were piled with dust and spider webs, so I doubted whether the books were mature because they were not managed at all. However, it seemed to matter because it was so high that it was invisible to ordinary people.

Po's eyes gleam brightly, even though it was not as inefficient as the others.

“I want to buy a book. Can I use the jewelry? ”

“Of course, sir. ”

Draca bows with her hat off. As Po wandered around, he began to buy a bunch of interesting books. The acolyte approaches to pick up the book, but he sees it hovering around Po.

The captain ordered the android acolytes.

“Go and get all the books on the judicial system. ”

Draca whispers as her acolytes duck down, disappearing far away, and are buried among the books.

“Your Majesty, all you can get here is the bright stuff of the world. Would you like to take a look? ”

"Very well. Let's go."

Draca leads the captain's group deeper. The secret passageway opens as you click and pull on the book.

A torch burns from left to right in a deep, gritty cave covered with bricks. A mysterious passageway, or a dungeon, burns with a faint torch and shifts its shadows.

“The law of error is a lot to fill your feet, but the truth is different. They have all sorts of constraints every time they trade. a kingdom, a steeple, a mercenary guild. Other than that, power belongs to qualified people, but I don't know. Who guarantees eligibility? Isn't it gold after all? ”

“That's a good idea. Mr. Draka, I see you've created a secret passageway. ”

The captain was reluctant to fight back, but I was frankly impressed by the sturdy thinking of this gnome. I've never seen such an honest person among Sujeon who likes gold so much. Draca shrugs her nose thinking it was a compliment and turns a broad brim in shame.

I think I walked the hallway for about five minutes. The underground passageway was complex and dizzy. By the time the torch became dark and the smell of water from the immersive groundwater became stronger. Finally, through the solid tree door, a void appeared where many people had gathered.

The void was in the form of a performance-like shape, made slightly lower than the surrounding area, with a reflection on the surrounding wall echoing whenever the man below shouted. People were frenzied, and young naked women were serving drinks and drinks. It was an auction house.

“Mr. Draka. What happened is you only lead me to the Auction House. ”

“Haha. Your Majesty. You can't get the best stuff in a normal bookstore. There are items that can only be found in these secret underground auctions. Proven merchandise! If not this, how can I satisfy the difficult king? ”

And Draca takes a fee. Two birds in one stone. The captain nods with a confident expression. Of course, the captain had no intention of interfering with the law. Po looks around curiously, and Luna hides her face in a glossy, round helmet without saying a word.

[Captain, ask Draca if there's anything in the deep court that even two hearts can use. So far, all the judgments have been assumed to have one heart. Since we don't know the entire body structure of every animal plant in the world, maybe there are two species.]

The captain nods and tells Draca.

“Mr. Draka, the depth of the error of the two hearts. ”

A fight broke out just as the captain tried to talk him into it.

“Son of a bitch! You want to buy my stuff? ”

“Stop that crazy Barbarian! ”

“Ow!”

A furry barbarian warrior grabs a heavy axe and slaps someone on the shoulder. Blood rushes into the drainage tunnel below. The sound of rushing underground waters immediately enveloped the sound of blood and murder, and the Bavarians were taken away by the magicians of Noum from everywhere.

“Aigoo, another slave. ”

He rejoiced at the fact that Draca had been enslaved, as if a man had nothing to do with his death. The captain has spoken again.

“Do murders happen here often? ”

“Since it's hard to find quality and depth, yes, it is. And we've got rooms everywhere. I can't believe you guys aren't watching."

When the captain looked around, Draca, who was wearing a helmet, pointed his index finger forward and said, "The Merchant Guild wants you!" There were rooms everywhere that shouted,

As the visor zooms in, he looks down at you and he says, "If you stir up chaos, you can be sold into slavery.” It said. It was hard to recognize under this dark light.

“Every single one of the interiors has saved this detail. ”

Draca shrugs as the captain talks a little sarcasm.

"Here we go. Never mind the trivia, and now enjoy the auction!"

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2 > End

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