Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

"Tyrant. Do you know about the Russian Winter Bear Hunt?" "

Now, it's too long ago, we don't know if it's true, but in Russia, when you catch a bear, you stick a small, bleeding meat into the ground with a knife.

When a bear appears somewhere and eats the meat, I get drunk and drink blood without knowing that my tongue is cut off.

As time passes, the bear dies of excessive bleeding while swallowing his own blood that fills his hunger. And the hunter comes along and takes the bear's flesh and hide.

You mean the animals that drank blood in the wild?

The Alliance has been wiped out by an alien bombing. For Tyrant, it's an old tale.

I really think bears are this stupid, but in fact, this proverb is not about hunting animals, it's about human greed. Would many of those people die of mercury poisoning in order to live forever? Even that Jinsi survived longer and became an early guest of the devil with mercury.

The captain has lost his voice. Anything that looks good should be confirmed. Especially if what you wished for this morning was in your hands this evening. It is a recognition that we must have doubts unless it is something that will satisfy us even if we live a single day like the ancients.

That's why the captain has his hands on the box and is troubled.

A crude box with an ogre finish wrapped around an old tree and iron nails made it difficult to break by force. Of course, the captain's fist strikes. But even then, I couldn't open the door carelessly in the backyard, which could all be a trap.

“Is the Metropolis underground quarantine facility completed? ”

[Current completion rate 77%. Bring the suppressor as urgently as possible and bring some equipment to use. Captain, I'm guessing no one at this time knows you want rejuvenation. Is it really luck?]

“It's kind of embarrassing to say it's rejuvenation. It could just be the traps of the prophets in advance that I have to worry about my health and find a way out. ”

[Captain, if they'd known about it, they wouldn't have set a trap like this. Nervous reinforcement in rejuvenation, it's too obvious.]

“Maybe so. I'm going to the quarantine facility. Turn the high altitude drone and initiate intercept operations at the Guild of Identified Merchants among the nearby countries. Find out if you have any dealings with Ogre Artifacts. Since I know that Humanide protects me from the prophecy, it may be that the trap is placed in a situation where Humanide has been damaged and is not protected from the prophecy. ”

[This is serious. Aye, Captain.]

Immediately the captain boarded the AB12 and headed for Metropolis. The castle that rises in the middle of the vast plains was a massive skyscraper that was isolated from the world because it was not built by this Alphazeta civilization.

A gigantic appearance that gradually narrows down into the shape of a pyramid. With a minimum of 100,000 inhabitants, the Great Fortress City is surrounded by rail guns, ion canons and optical weapons along the ridge, and at its top is a magnificent golden castle that can be seen from afar. In front of the castle is a large fountain, pouring the waterfall upside down.

However, AB12 headed to a secret landing site behind Metropolis instead of a palace for meals.

Woohoo!

With the walls rolling open, AB12 has landed in a large hangar. The secret base was ridiculously large. With the exception of a heavy warship that cannot be deployed in combat manuals, it can accommodate up to ten Destroyers, the largest species capable of reaching the surface, and a Frigate can accommodate thirty.

And Crassus' residence provides a rarer place not here, but deeper. The fire is extinguished so far that a deep darkness settles down.

Given that the orbital Tyrant could accommodate two destroyers and ten escorts, the level of the hangar was so vast that the end was invisible. Well, it was also the easiest to make.

However, the construction of filling equipment has not yet been completed, so there were only five large bears and colbats on the Treasure Island recently.

This is all the captain's power in the smallest part of the ship compared to the extraordinarily large space. One day, this empty space will be filled with people and battleships, and stations set up in orbit will be anchored under the rank of Mothership or Police.

The captain, who was momentarily distracted, hurried off AB12 and jumped off Luna. Drones fly in with square suppression gear.

The captain turns on the power with a rope around the box, and a bluish glow flashes down the box. You feel the energy of magic and cyanic melting away. Then Po, who felt suspicious, swiped the space and appeared.

“Captain, what have you found? You're back early. I was reading a book. ”

There are books floating around the pod, with little green magic eyes flying around and handing them over. Looking at the sheep, there seems to be a lot more than what you bought. Rather than reading a book, you should scan it. Anyway, the captain asked with a glare.

“Po, good timing. It's kind of intimate, but have you ever heard of an Ogre Artifact that gives you rejuvenation? ”

“Rejuvenation? No, Captain, why would you want that? Kiki, Kiki, Kick!”

Po frowns and smiles, floating round. Poga smiled for a long time and said sternly.

“Captain, it's possible to keep the soul from dying, but how do we turn back time? The spiritual particles go straight, not backwards. Because time and attributes are the same. What if I get cursed and become a vampire? Oh, that's a great idea. ”

Po's eyes sparkle. The captain recalls the Vampire Girls who were ashes in a flash attack.

“Indeed, sir. If it's really that kind of thing, isn't it blood-sucking? If it's like a nosporato blood solution, you'll be cursed to be a vampire just by touching your skin! The Vampire is immortal, so it's probably right to rejuvenate. But Ogre Vampire? I've never heard of it. Hehe!”

The captain nods, looking fierce.

“I see. Po, we need to analyze this box now. Come with us. ”

“I refuse to be told. Ahh · ·! I hope it's blood! Come on, let's go. Captain!”

As the captain boards the unmanned vehicle, the vehicle carries a group and a crate to a suppression facility. I traveled deep underground, rode the elevator, through various facilities along a crooked path, through more than three layers of defensive fields and identification testing equipment, and finally reached the underground suppression facility.

This gigantic, empty space is a place called the Suppression Quarantine Room, which is many times larger than the fearsome Krasus Interpretation Facility.

A plate with reinforcement film overlaid with a white field covers the entire room, and a large column sits above and below the room, supplying the power required for suppression from the nuclear cells at both ends as the first priority.

In an observation room about three floors high, various machines were installed and the confinement chamber was visible at a glance through a glass window. Inconvenient safety equipment that looks close, but is full of transparent glass. The glass thickness alone was over 25 m.

Inside the containment chamber was a giant column-like quarantine, in which a pointed conical device that was reminiscent of the horns of a rhinoceros protruded in 60m increments and pointed up and down the box on the table.

In addition, on its left and right sides was a ring on which a radiation particle device could rotate to scan its internal structure.

In addition, there are two powerful wave suppression equipment to incinerate the alien contamination, three Trident Solution Injectors for rapid cooling.

However, if there is a serious problem, it is woven to sink the entire facility and cause a nuclear explosion in the direction of the earth. It was almost paranoid.

What was just here was Arden's incubating head, but the flask froze with the liquid nitrogen that was put into the warehouse. Tyrant reports.

[Captain, I've been using high-altitude UAVs to intercept. Because of the satellite intercept of the magically protected merchant guild, reliability reaches 8% plus and minus 75%, but a secret conversation was detected about the ogre relic auction in the courtyard and entrance of two or more merchant guilds at least 1000 km away.]

“83% or 67% chance that the Ogre artifact was traded elsewhere. ”

The captain looks at the box, making sure it's a trap.

“Now, open it. Tyrant.”

A huge mechanical arm comes out of the ring and sweeps through the section of the crate with an arc welder. Soon the chest opened. Inside was a purple cloth. Above it were all old books, and a clean mirror surrounded by an Nte.

An interpretive drone approaches and picks up the book with a bundle of soft cilantro. Then the camera quickly scans the book, and the radiation detector on the rotating ring searches through the two objects.

[Uploaded. Books are two cardiac laws that are suitable for Ogres. Compared to the fundamental cardiogram and other databases, it's made available to two hearts across two fundamental cardiograms. No realm could be interpreted. Theoretical. It is the top compatibility of all types of judgments currently obtained as a result of cross-control analysis. Applicable directly to the Captain. Congratulations, this item is intact.]

“Well, the judicial side is worth it. Be ready to use it. ”

[Captain, we've uploaded the ogre core to Waschute. So if you'll excuse me, I'm going to rotate the cyanic energy with electromagnetic guidance through nanorobots so you can perform anywhere.]

“Okay, what about the mirror? ”

This time, the mother grabbed the mirror, but soon the sun was shining and blazing, burning all the mothers and burning all the drones.

The oxygen scrubber immediately drained the oxygen and turned off the fire. I was slowly looking at what reaction was surprising, but the mirror came round and grew as it enlarged. I can see someone's face in the mirror.

[space-time interference detected. Captain, what do you say?]

“Let's wait. Prepare for incineration. ”

The ring came down and rotated around the mirror, preparing the ion beam for incineration as soon as the command was issued. The drone approaches the mirror for a shot.

A whirniade appeared in the mirror. She was taking a piece of paper and writing it down. It said:

It's being detected, so don't use any new words as you read this article.

There's a big benefit to your participation. Champions' Festival. If you want, I can evade surveillance and take you straight from the starting planet to Calmisonian. It would be in your best interest to show up here as your new champion. Youth. I can give you that.

Do you want to know if I'm real? Look at your book. And that crystal is going to respond to me and glow. And the reason I knew your wishes and prepared the trial was because you ate the crystal I gave you.

Only the champions can come to this place. Choose. We don't have much time. I can't hold this gate long.

Tyrant told me.

[Captain, it's a quantum moment. It seems that the only way to get information about aliens or information about the cyonic matrix right now is to not be able to come in contact with Humanide properly. But at the same time, there's very little way to be sure that she's real. It's possible that the Humanide is obsolete and that the cyanic is disrupting the book's signals.]

"Captain, don't go. I'm anxious."

Po hung from the captain with a tear.

The inscription on the book, which was taken out exactly as he said, was shining brightly, but I wasn't sure if this was a resonance phenomenon or a real experience with it.

The captain grabs the Warhammer behind his back tightly, instead of answering.

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