Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

Early morning, royal hall.

Castle on Castle. In the great metropolis, there were various envoys from different countries. However, there were no ambassadors of the Empire in the Apocalypse.

Only the nations beyond the Elven Forest and east of the Pyon Mountains have sent their own envoys. From their perspective, they would have wondered what the new hero was thinking.

Or perhaps he wanted to see a king who had been braked by the infinite expansion of the empire.

The recent expansion of the Empire has made the Elven Nation Trium tense, and has made many smaller nations across the border with the Trium uneasy.

According to the story behind the scenes, there is also a movement to create the Confederation of the Half Empire.

"I can't believe the ambition of the empire was shattered by this tiny new kingdom, but this castle doesn't seem to be a lie."

"If that evil empire were to conquer the northern Arubis and conquer the Silk Road, wouldn't it be the wings of the Ukman Empire?" Independence in Illuvelas is a great thing. If they had failed, it would have been our turn by now. "

As they say, the Empire has so far demonstrated a "imperialist" march.

“Hmmm. I remember those bastards who fed our people to dogs. Long live the Master when the King of Illuvelas executed him. But when are you planning to come?

“Of course. Baron, do you have something for me, by the way?"

"I've brought you some Crurium Mushrooms, a specialty of our country."

"Ho... that precious thing"

The envoys were standing in bureaucracy, waiting for the captain to come in, talking about stuff like that.

Diplomats are always white spies. It is an official job of collecting information from other countries. However, the envoys who came here were looking around, expressing their faces, not knowing what to say to their hometown full of nobles who were rolling their heads in this complicated politics.

"How about the baron. Would you believe us if we told you what we saw back home? Hundred times bigger than ours, a hundred times more ornamental and golden chairs for soldiers like Giants."

"And the spirit lord at the entrance. Summoning is also summoned.How does it even supply magic?"

"Well, it's not your job, or us, to know that..."

I was full of questions, but I didn't have the opportunity to ask, or the network itself. The diplomat-class ambassador was supposed to have a pipeline, but the king who had fallen from the sky appeared.

Moreover, he came to an abandoned territory and declared his independence one day. Even those who have been trading for so long did not know what kind of man this fallen lord was.

He only obeys because the army he deals with is so powerful and so bizarre. He only knew that he had suppressed the rebellion several times with iron and blood. Most of the network was swept away in the process of dealing with the rebellion.

"A man who doesn't mind the sight of blood..."

Maybe they were all dead because they were thinking this. Everyone was looking forward to the meeting in a restless atmosphere.

Besides, this place is a serious burden. It was different from any other fishery. The wall behind the throne of Metropolis was made of massive iron, and it was just over 30 metres high.

"The heart beats strangely, and that painting is so disturbing..."

"Perhaps the king is not of the human race."

In that space, a super-heavy warship Tyrant was raised in the shape of a rising star, and the planets within the solar flares and alfazeta solar system were beautifully drawn.

It's completely unknown.

A kingdom that symbolizes the unknown is beyond anxiety.

Moreover, they didn't know, but Tyrant synchronized their heartbeat with a faint low sound. Their hearts will beat Tyrant's will, whether they want to or not.

If the captain raises his voice, bang! If the captain takes a moment to speak, his heart will burn and burn. Of course, the supply of oxygen and blood to the brain depends on Tyrant's will.

It was such a scary place.

In front of the wall was a golden throne with semicircular steps, and a long tile of silk that I had never seen before.

The captain finally enters the rear of the throne.

A huge wall opens to the left and to the right, with steam gushing out and great music flowing out. An android soldier more than two metres tall stands next to you and shouts in a loud voice.

“You are the High Judge of the great United States of Earth, and you are the proxy for sovereignty. King of Illuvelas, the Alpha Zeta, and Admiral of Starfleet! ”

The envoys bowed in unison. The captain looks down at the throne as he receives the bow.

“Listen to your head. ”

Hearing that, all the envoys looked up at the king. The captain was wearing white glowing washsuits.

“I welcome you here from a long way away. As you can see, our Illuvelas has won the war against the New Kingdom or the Empire and made its name known to many. This is natural. Our roots are against the Earth Coalition, which controls the entire universe, and I, as the high chancellor of this planet, represent the sovereignty of the Earth Coalition government. So as long as you keep this in mind, I will listen to your story. ”

The messengers roll their eyes away. You look around and exchange your eyes with each other about what that means. But their conclusion was simple.

‘I have never heard of the United Nations. What is your religious perspective? You call yourself a proxy to some universe. This went beyond mere claims to the throne. ’

He's the greatest political expert of his time by the end of his life. Generally, kings had to refer to themselves as descendants of the dragon and be emperors to be descendants of the sun-god.

However, it is called the "Earth-union," which encompasses the whole universe.

It's a name I've never heard of, but I couldn't treat it as carelessly as the card he took out to establish his authenticity. However, the authenticity that others did not acknowledge was meaningless.

It was uncommon for a new king to insist on authenticity in this way. It was common to insist that the blood of a powerful mythical being was born to the bloodline that had already gained fame.

‘Is this card for discrimination? Anyone who opposes orthodoxy is an enemy, and anyone who opposes orthodoxy is an ally. We'd better agree and move on, for the good of our country. ’

The sound of the messengers' heads spinning.

“There were a lot of people who wanted to see Jim, so I called him at once. We don't have much time, so come out from the Messengers on the far right and speak. ”

Moreover, I gather all the ambassadors and make them listen to what other ambassadors are saying. It's clearly calculated by the envoys. It provides a lot of information to spread rumors at once.

"Come before Baron Mirshel of Aviron!"

"Huff… this…!"

One of the messengers, called by the Grand Chamberlain, swallowed a needle just as he was about to set foot on the rug. I thought it was a rug, but then I came closer and saw something in silk. In the home country, silk is a precious ingredient used to make the mantles of royal persons.I can't believe you made this precious thing stand on the ground.

No matter what you think, this splendor or ceremony is not a gift for the king. The messenger who swallowed the saliva opened his mouth with exaggeration. The feather in his head swings as he moves.

“Your Majesty. I am Baron Myrshelle of Abiron. In our kingdom, the duchess is worried that the dragon slayer might be pointing his spear at us. As you know, our empire does nothing to harm you in this war. ”

The first to show up was the Duke of the Kingdom. It was a kingdom on the far side of the eastern Faion Mountains, just north of the Empire. Rumor has it that the 'Captain King’ swallowed the lion.

With the empire's northern power severely compromised along with the Red Lion Army's prospects, the Kingdom of Aviron is in fear of retaliation in Illuvelas.

“Interesting, Baron. Are you saying your family will not follow the orders of the Empire as a minister of the Empire? ”

Once again, Mirshel bows his head to the captain's gaze.

“Your Grace, our kingdom can't even stop the magic spilling in the Pyon Mountains. Because of the treaty with the Empire, we can't develop military weapons and can't train for more than a certain period of time, so there is always blood flowing on the front lines against monsters. ”

The captain nods. Satellite intelligence has revealed this. More than 245 days out of 365 a year in a small kingdom are at war with monsters. With little humanoid monsters who can't even afford it. That way, everyday life will be fascinating. The captain nods mercifully.

“You don't have to worry about that. Baron, even if the Empire turns the sword against us again, we have the strength to overcome it. It will not be easy for your empire to withstand the pressure of the empire, so I will forgive you for commandeering war supplies. Never send troops. Those who face us will drown in their blood. If you have nothing else to say, step back. ”

“Thank you, Your Grace. The Duke will be pleased. ”

Since the government has come to Illuvelas and made this public, it is worth knowing what is going on inside the empire. Empires are bordering countries, so only when there is strength can they preach, but when there is power, political power and military power can flow as if the vacuum were flooded with air.

The Elven Republics will also be drooling over the land that the Empire has lost control of, and the small Republics will want to take advantage of this opportunity to gain freedom from the political pressures of the Empire.

Not only did the Northern Forces advance, but the Empire Intelligence Service fell neutrons. Of course, these people don't know anything about neutrons.

This is how most of the subsequent messengers' conversations were, and the gifts they brought were piled up in one place.

"Thank you, Your Grace. I believe in inevitability."

Either way, they have to seize the opportunity to give the Empire no room to invade.

There are many fortresses that were unable to be built due to inhibition, and there are some helpless protests in empty spaces. So this is how you can make a non-disclosure agreement publicly. This variety of information created in the small talks will be scattered all over the world on board all the ambassadors gathered here.

As the envoys from many countries retreat, another one now stands on the silk carpet. He was wearing a long robe and wore an elegant hat.

“Greetings, Your Grace. My name is Meiji Dunamis Rankost, a seventh grade member of the House of Representatives. On the contrary, we heard that you intend to build a new tower in Illuvelas. ”

This guy is straight forward. I didn't even say the usual kind of euphemism.

“Yes. Jim's wizards have already begun building the tower. ”

“Your Grace, with all due respect, all magic on this continent must be controlled by our steeple. If you carry out the construction of the tower, the largest wizard organization on the continent will oppose you. ”

It was polite, but it was a threat. Other ambassadors who were in a gorgeous atmosphere looked at the death of the tower as if it were interesting. As of now, if any of the emissaries gathered here had the greatest power, they should have been the emissaries of the Senate Chief of the Tower.

“Rankost. I'll listen to you. But as you know, a magical legion of lions attacked us. Aren't they also the slave wizards the Horse Tower provided to the Empire? ”

“Of course it is. If you need it, the Horse Tower will provide you with a war wizard at a reasonable cost. ”

“Then what have you done with the Khan's transformation? ”

The Grim Reaper became deaf and quickly devoured honey. Grand Wizard Khan. He was the Grand Wizard who commanded the Wizard Squad of the Red Lion, the Northern Imperium. He was serving in the Imperial Army under contract, and in this war, the defeated and the Red Lion forces were absorbed into Illuvelas, and he was now known as the Captain's Side Wizard.

“Weren't those · · · · · · · · · · · · · · on your side? You want to punish your subordinates? ”

“Can you say that to me after your Wizard has turned to another? I am not interested in raising a wizard to betray me as needed. So all wizards of Illuvelas must be under my command. ”

Lancost bites his molar tightly.

“But, sire. Don't you know why many kingdoms have contracts with the tower? The Tower is responsible for a large defensive business for the capital. Don't you know how many monsters sneak into the big city and eat humans? Vampires, doppelgangers. Without us, this beautiful castle might become a playground for monsters. That's not humane. ”

“Acceptance? Jim's country is protected by Jim. The dragon of Jim is faithfully guarding this land. ”

The envoys wince and tingle. The Wizard Rankost has a pale face.

Dragon?

There were, of course, reports that there were several times when silver dragons flew in this castle. Recently, there have been rumors that a Silver Dragon has raided the Empire and robbed it of its vault. But how can a man say the dragon is his own? It could have been false. The Lancaster was a horse.

“Your Grace! Empires don't raise wizards without the use of a horse tower. Many emperors poured so much blood into their own traps. It's very difficult and difficult to control magic. I sincerely advise you not to go down the wrong path! ”

The captain is tired of looking at him.

Heart rate control initiated.

Tyrant reads the captain's thoughts and makes his move. A hidden transmitter slows the synchronized heartbeat of the Langcoast. The heart beats too slowly, making it impossible to breathe or think.

“Hehe!”

As his heart slowly beats and his oxygen supply decreases, his eyes turn white, and eventually the Lancaster knelt on his knees. My head is on the ground and my whole body trembles. The other messengers shudder as they see him on the ground, shaking.

“Oops. You don't have to put an example like that on your way back. You don't look so good. You should get some rest. Hey, take good care of this wizard. ”

The captain grumbles, and two Fenrill battle androids reach out, clasped their arms and dragging them off. The wizard shrugged his face and was stunned by the diaphragm, unable to even speak. After a brief cardiac massage, I was dragged out sighing without saying anything else.

“Is there anyone else I can talk to? ”

The captain looks around.

Some of the envoys came to a step to protest the abolition of identity cards among their neighbors. They were shortly furious and determined to stir up a commotion when they met the captain, but when the wizard was dragged out, they became mute and were only looking for a calm return.

“If there's nothing else to say, I'll lose. ”

“Your Grace, may I speak with you respectfully? ”

The captain's eyes are wide open. A young elf steps forward with his hands raised. He was wearing a white dress with an embroidered brooch of windblowing lute, an heir to the Windstarter family after the Elves were elected.

“Tell me.”

“Your Grace, I am Baselsto, heir to the Windstarters after the Elves' predecessor. We have come a long way from the forest to offer you a loan. However, I heard that you have achieved alchemy. Your Majesty, if you need anything, we have a list of things we can handle to sell. ”

“You were going to lend me a loan? ”

As the captain spoke interestingly, Baselsto was excited and said.

“Yes, Your Majesty. As a new country, I thought you would need a lot of gold to get rid of the magic that traverses the land and deserters from the bandits and buy the seed to sprinkle next year, but I had no idea you would complete alchemy. I want to trade with you whatever we can trade. ”

“Interesting. You mean a pre-emptive successor, not a merchant, came to sell goods? ”

“Your Grace, all I want to do is invest in the winner. No one can ignore your existence. As a winner, you can force new rules on the ground. I just want to take a chance. ”

The words satisfied the captain.

It was much better to buy raw materials than to produce all the supplies needed in the territory when production facilities were busy with their work. It took time to produce both a direct distribution network and a production facility, so it was much better for CP-saving purposes to utilize the alfazeta's existing distribution routes, even though they were not more productive than existing facilities.

"Very good, Baselstow. Now I invite you to an upcoming lunch. Meet me at lunch one hour from now. I'll use this to dig up the morning meetings."

When the captain gets up from his seat, the wall reopens.

The attendants approach Baselsto, staring at the departing captain, leading him to an outdoor luncheon.

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