Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

Early in the morning, a warm light came in from the window frame. The three elves opened the door and went to the breakfast place.

The place for breakfast is the outdoor terrace. On the terrace was a long table with two rows of seats around the king's seat, the red chair. Small and fragile trees are planted for landscaping and flowers are blooming.

“Flowers in this cold fat · · · · · · ·”

Instead of a cold breeze at this height, a warm breeze blows to the point where the flowers fill up. Baselsto finally opened his collar and took courage to see the scenery. Behind the wall with the beautiful symbols on the terrace with the table spread, you see a huge white slab.

The white log? I looked closely at the glass ceiling of Metropolis. The light reflects and looks white. Beyond the white slab is a ridge carved with a soft curve, before which is a barren, dusty slab.

Moreover, the outdoor terrace is higher than in other areas, making it feel like you are making eye contact with the mountains. I can see clouds rising from the mountains. Oddly, it smelled like jasmine.

Baselsto pulls out the magic watch and checks the time. 9: 00 a.m. It's a little late for breakfast. It's been a long time since ordinary Elves got up like the dawn and went out to look after the orchards.

“I thought the wind was counting, but it's warm up this high. ”

“See that magical barrier over there? Looks like it's blocking all the outside winds. Except the sky.”

“This table is silk. If I spill any food, I'll be punished. And all of these dishes are not silver, they're listeners. ”

“Unless all of these dishes were brought from the Dragon's Keep, it must be true that you make gold. ”

These elves talk to no one.

All this stuff was made by a central production facility on the Karaka staircase. The central production facility, which is still pulling out androids and creating various necessary items, was a very large nano3D printer, an essential piece of equipment for rebuilding a fleet, and a tremendous amount of work to do to rebuild it.

“Greetings!”

As they watch the flowers on the table, a bald man in red armor approaches from a distance. I shaved my head neatly because of brain surgery, and the effects of the surgery drove my whole body to muscularity. He gives you a firm handshake.

“I am Samir, commander of the guard. Though I say that with deep breath, I am the only worker now, and I am his right arm. ”

As soon as I saw his face, I was proud of him. I felt like I couldn't learn without boasting to everyone. As soon as he woke up, he thought the captain was worried about what he'd never seen before. What kind of monarch waits for his men to wake up? The one who turned!

“Greetings. I am Baselsto, heir to the Windstarter after the Trium premiere. These are my escort knights, Sir Varmi and Sir Sebastian. ”

“How do you do?”

“Nice to meet you.”

The other party greets and nods. Samir shrugs his shoulders and sits near the king's seat, noticing the instant he looks at you, saying that he is quite trustworthy.

Samir, who woke up fortunately on his way back from looking at the 30 champions he rescued from Ramon's dimension from the oppressive isolation unit, was thoroughly convinced that the captain had come to greet him.

The captain struggled a little with pushing Samir away from all sorts of abusive men because he could not find a way to wake the champions.

However, Samir, who did not know the immediate situation, gave his eyes to capture the final promotion opportunity of his life, which did not belong to the fifth generation family flowing from the five wives of the imperial invitation, so he felt like flying when he attended this precious breakfast. Now, of course, Samir's eyes are mechanized at the end of the surgery, which has been dedicated for a long time.

“Does Sir Samir always participate in breakfast? ”

At Baselsto's words, Samir swells his shoulders again.

“Well, after such a big wound to protect you, you always invite me to breakfast! Let's see. It's been three days. A man gives his life to those who are worthy of his loyalty. As all of you Trium Elves know, honor is important. ”

Samir has treated the captain like an emperor ever since he woke up. When others called him Your Highness, Samir soon called him Your Majesty.

Title was a very important issue for the rulers. With His Majesty or His Majesty, small countries were able to choose whether it was war or a large sub-office. Of course, Sergeant, trading is much better.

But this king Samir has escaped the empire. If he was loyal enough to offer his life, he wanted to put the captain in the position of emperor.

“But you guys seem lucky today, too. I think you guys liked it. His Majesty has ordered one of his prime ministers to join us for breakfast. Ask a Belu if you need anything. ”

A moment later, a Bellu appears in the passageway. He was much different from before. He had a visor in his eye, and he was restless.

“Yes, buy what you need from Sergeant Knoxton on the north side of the Illuvelas Castle. Wash all new flat slaves, have them physically examined, then admitted to the apartment. Good medical education! He said he was no longer a slave in Illuvelas. Especially when you don't eat when washing with warm water. Especially when you have to tell me several times. Yeah, well, anything's fine, so just stack up the food and tell the house. Tell the Dilia Civil to get concrete as we discussed yesterday and start construction on the ground. What, delayed construction? Yesterday it was so cold, you couldn't mix concrete? What are you doing with the wizards? Go to Khan and ask him to send the kids a hot shout or something. I'm going to the Metropolis Breakfast Conference now. We've been out of communication for about an hour and 20 minutes. Do well.”

He talks too much to relax his neck. A Belu takes the pill out of his arms and swallows it without water. Tyrant was a stimulant sent down every week. It was too much work or I couldn't do it without this Awakening Agent. However, I didn't see any rosacea or dark circles on my face because the stimulant was effective.

“Greetings, Commander. Ladies and gentlemen of the Trium. The heir to the Winston family. I've heard that story before. ”

“Greetings, Prime Minister. ”

Baselsto firmly shook his hand, and a Belu sat down.

The captain appears as they sit idly and talk. The Grand Chamberlain introduced the captain again, big and bold, and everyone plundered and greeted the captain. Luna follows you behind the captain's back, dressed as a maid.

Then twelve Android acolytes carefully followed and stood around, setting the tables they needed to start their meal. Soon the first acolyte entered and brought out the appetizers. The captain's work was specifically serviced by Luna.

“Sit down, all of you. ”

The captain ate some shellfish soup and salad first, and everyone started eating.

“Baselsto. He was going to lend me a loan at first. Rather, I have a proposition for you. ”

“Say something. I'll listen, Your Grace. ”

The captain wipes his mouth with a napkin and says:

“I'd like to offer you a loan. Think of it as some kind of endowment. Ruling costs a lot of money. ”

It's like saying you'll provide non-funding. If you can afford enough visa money, you can grow mercenaries, soldiers, and even create an election strategy that works well for the Elves running the elections.

Baselsto swallowed the saliva. I thought about getting the deal wrong, but I didn't even think about getting a loan - direct investment. The captain said to Baselsto, who was silent for a moment.

“What's the situation with the Trium, you see?" Don't you want to be the Führer and make it better? ”

Führer, you are the supreme authority of the Elves by voting for the leaders of the Elven Republic. Was it unimaginable luck or an incalculable crisis that came to Baseltos, who was in a hurry to secure his place as heir?

“Your Grace, I can't give you anything yet, and I haven't shown you anything. Honestly, I'm embarrassed.What do you think you're doing through me? ”

“If you are the Führer, grant me permission to relocate the Elves." ”

“Yes?”

“Let's keep the border open. ”

Treaty of Open Borders. It was neither of the benefits now nor the defeating of the godmother of diarrhea and sitting there in the morning. The captain's intentions are invisible to Baseltos.

“The border? Are you sure you want to use Triram's territory in the war against the Empire? The Trirum is clearly on the western side of the Empire, so if you wish, you can march quickly to the heart of the Empire. ”

“Of course, you can use it if you need it. ”

[Of course, you're going to try to take out the population. Captain?]

The captain grins in response to Tyrant.

Such a response led to the transaction being definitely not a simple loan offering to Baselsto.

Not right now, but if you get this loan and use it on your way to becoming Führer, you'll have to put your affairs before the Empire.

“I'll take it.”

Even if it is a poisonous stomach, it should be received. This is the yard where you will be banished from the position of heir. The Führer needed money, even if he thought about it later.

As soon as Baseltos responded, the escort knights who were sitting around were startled and looked at him.

“Your Grace, I assure you, our Windstarters are at risk. But if the borrowing you're giving us is not a hundred and two hundred thousand units, but a million gold units, it's worth solving the current funding trend and looking at the next election."

After putting down the meal for a moment, Baseltos takes a sip of the red wine lying around.

"Then you will be able to take the Trium's path. As you know, the empire's expansion war has not stopped in the last thirty years. Now I am calm in winter, but at the beginning of spring, I will start a war to restore the lost power. Even the current regime commander of the imperial guard will sacrifice the nations that are worth his while in order to stifle the authentic controversy. One of them is a heterogeneity and we've been strictly forbidden to go outside. ”

Baselsto's words suddenly freeze over. No. Everyone sitting here is actually frozen solid.

"What the hell!"

Samir stands up wondering, his waist dancing tightly against the sword.

"Rascala."

Behind Luna's silent recital, a human-sized underwater volcanic spirit appears.

Tyrant reports.

[Unidentified portal detected over Metropolis. Captain, I think they're here.]

The captain nods.

“Exactly three days. I knew it would take longer. Samir, put the sword down. It's okay. Guests."

A small portal opens up in the sky, and you hear the hoof. Six groups of Pegasus are flying down the terrace from the sky. Warriors sat on top of them. In front of the knights flying silver-haired, there was a man carrying a long fishing rod, and a green tree spirit sat on a chair inside the colored end of the fishing rod.

As they wander from the sky, they slowly come down and stand on the terrace. Silver haired warriors from Pegasus line up in two rows, of which the man with the fishing rod gestures.

“Greetings, champion. My name is Mordred, a Florajue knight. I heard you disabled Ramon. The battle against the Black Pantheon has escalated on the front lines due to the Ramon situation, so forgive me for being late. We had to go through 12 horrific wars to use the portal. This place is now safe for 15 minutes and 36 seconds from forecast. Pay attention to this hourglass. We will leave this place before the last egg of sand hits the ground."

Knight Mordece was a black elf with a silver glow and long hair. The Knights of Iriya, goddess of the Moon. He places the hourglass of sand dripping with glittering silver dust on the table.

"I heard a brief report from my supervisor, Rascala. Inside Floraje, the Inquisitor is carefully reviewing Lascala's claims and seeking out who is missing Ramon's dimension on our official line. Soon we'll be able to use Ramon's henchmen to kidnap champions and find those who use them for their own gain."

The captain nods at the surface. However, the captain thinks that the complications of internal affairs may not all be solved by the inspectors.

"We're here to transfer the champion in hibernation. And I have a message from the gymnosophist, the Whitenide. ”

He speaks quickly and looks around. Soon, you stand beside him, gazing at Samir, holding his sword tightly at his waist.

“Oh dear, two mortals resisting the control of magic. Interesting. Your acolyte. Champion?”

“Yes. My proximal knights and acolytes. For better or for worse, what's in your head is similar to what I am. It won't be easy to control. ”

“An elf spirit dealing with Lascala... I don't know why I'm not a champion. She may be a bald, muscular, human proximal knight."

Mordece stares at Luna for a short while, and Samir looks at her for a long time. Is it you looking up and down? The tendons on Samir's forehead are filled with curiosity.

"Bald?"

No, they're sticky at other points. As the captain stretches out his arms and calms Samir down, Samir quietly retreats back. For the knights standing in front of Samido, the gentle moonlight was rising from his body, and I could not treat him lightly.

“Knight of the mortal. Your taste is also quite unique. If you're going to teach me well, I won't stop you. Looks like a long way to go. ”

“I hope you're not here to tell me that after you've slept. Let's first make sure that you have the Herald of Humanity's message. ”

The Ion Cannon Launcher and CIWS Prevention System were standing around the terrace, pointing the laser at the knights. Mordred shrugs and drops a long fishing rod in front of Baseltos.

Inside, a green tree spirit sits on a chair. The spirit opens the door and comes forward. He was a small servant of Whitenide.

“Champion! Long time no see! Do you remember me? I am Bolja, the Lord's servant. That white beard is still so beautiful. It's the forest's favorite white fur. As expected, our Lady Dowager pretends not to be, but she is quite important to her appearance. Flowers are beautiful. Isn't the world beautiful? ”

I didn't know, but this servant seemed to be quite chatty.

When the spirit reached out its hand, it grew to look like a flower on a flower bed that was growing far away. He runs toward Luna with a polite flower and walks away.

"A small gift. A flower that repels diseases and transfusions. Women love it! because it never withers. Beautiful spirit lady. Use this to make a Staff so you can handle Spirits better."

"Oh, thank you."

The captain asked.

"What are you here for? Bullshit?"

"We need 16 minutes. Captain! There's a lot going on with what's been pushed around! I'm here to finish what I started and announce the birth of the anti-champion."

The captain stretched out his hand and exerted patience not to grip this peaceful acolyte's neck.

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