Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

It has been half a day since the entire villa was taken. The knights disguised themselves as the Black Elf Guards and guarded the palace. Every elf in the building is locked in a prison called sleep. Obelisk's appearance is clear through the black Obsidian window on the second floor of the palace.

Screams were scarcely heard even at close range, as there were roaming demons swallowing them from the depths of the mulberries surrounding Obelisk. It looked like a fish gathering at the end of the stream. The blue aura they provoke rises from the black obelisk and reaches the sky.

Khan approaches the captain and reports to him, looking at it quietly. The black city furnace reveals Khan's eyes, shining a light through the window.

"Your Majesty, there are twelve spies hiding in this palace. There was no Champion-level protection."

The captain was at that time looking at the available forces of the Varsdemann family in the Proslogion. The six giant families were arguing to become the ‘High Priestesses' of Proslogion. Being a Pantheon allows you to receive the trust directly from their goddess. Once determined, it was hundreds of years, so the whole family was competing fiercely this season. And within that ‘competition’ was a multitude of different ways, including assassination, frontal assault, and explosion.

“Fifty public officials, 12 of whom are spies? I don't know if the Varsdeman family is incompetent or if the other family is outstanding. ”

“It seems that each family has a tradition of planting spies with each other. Rather than not knowing anything about each other, they're using strategies to put spies closer together that reveal who they are. Two of the five families, and the other two are the holy spies of Proslogion. ”

“What are the periodic contact times? Infinite?”

“I completed checking the markings they use in their dreams. Because each of them was trapped in a dream that they thought was everyday, they naturally sent a normal password. They've already been signaled by the hijackers. Don't worry, Your Majesty. The situation is under control. ”

Khan may look generous, but there is a very active place in this area. It seemed to be due to my many experiences as a wizard of the Lion Army of the Empire. They were a special unit that had actively performed all sorts of sabotages to shake the Arubis.

“Yes. Twelve spies from different families, and we know all their passwords. ”

The captain stands up with the back of his pack.

“The situation is very appropriate to cause minor force conflicts. But that's not enough to create enough chaos to hit an entire city. ”

It's harder than I thought to create chaos. The system is always on notice and doesn't think about closing any flashing eyes. How much farther away from the mainland than we know what lies within.

However, if you cannot compete in a frontal battle, your only recourse is to appeal. If we can create more chaos and scatter more distorted information so that our enemies can fight, then we can also have a great advantage if we can fight very vigorously.

“It is better to blow up the boat when it falls into a sea of waves. It's not hard to get to the coast when you're riding on a blizzard from there. ”

[That's the way you've always done it. What would you like to do this time?]

“Big bang. And civil war. ”

How big a smile was on the captain's face compared to the word!

* * *

Barsdeman's servant arrives shortly. It was because there was a large banquet hosted by the High Septon the next day. The family who wanted to participate in the succession procession headed to the Temple of Proslogion. I took my daughter with me to the succession ceremony.

The massive temple covered by a black curtain was a giant pyramid with six horn-shaped columns, and it was exactly four thousand steps from Obelisk.

At the top, hot lava pours down from the ceiling of Proslogion. Around the pyramid were burning crystals illuminating, and within the ceremonial halls covered in black and dark shadows were gigantic ancient evils writhing and showing off their existence.

“Ahhhh!“

“Help! Where's the entrance?!" ”

“Why am I here? ”

Of course, this place was a terrible place for humans. In fact, I freed some humans who had been enslaved for entertainment. Some of them were captured in their beds while sleeping, and some had failed the spell and captured what had been thrown between the dimensions. There were frequent disappearances on the surface of Alphazeta, and all the hunters of the PROSLOGION went out and captured the dungeons and lost their way.

Since they woke up from their packaging and had never seen anything like it, they had no choice but to run through the table screaming.

In addition, there were countless varieties of food in the endless banquet hall, but they were unimaginable on the ground. There was a dish with a maggot the size of a forearm baked, or a stumbling mountain on the table.

Those who were even eating them were hundreds of kilos of steamed human souls with multiple eyes and mouths, salamanders with six arms covered in flashing scales, and black elves with hideous eyes.

It is the two cities of the Black Elves, the two cities of the Soulless. The two cities of Salamander also participated, leaving only six city representatives. The rest were killed on the way. The whole process was a battle royal process, just as sperm runs towards the egg and everyone is killed except one individual.

“Oh, my God, the maggots can't even eat properly. ”

A woman approaches with a smile and tells the captain. She was dressed in deeply laced clothes, a shiny silver necklace, and a black elf with earrings.

The information that comes to mind in the visor tells me that she is a servant of Ibungad, one of the cities of the Black Elves. Varsdeman and Ibengad were the only Black Elves to survive this competition.

“The she-camel of Ibungad. I know what you did to me. ”

“Fool. I pity your family. ”

“Are you here to make trouble? I'll rip your head off right here, right now, with the mando if you want. You think I don't know you've been selling traps? ”

She smiles and reaches out and grabs a man running at his feet. An invisible magical crossbow flew from the tip of the hand, extending at an incredible speed, pulling the human body forward like a hook.

“Noisy things. I wish I could dig out your eyes like this! ”

She magically pulls out her already saved human eyes with a smiling face. Small, blood-sucking monsters crawl across the floor, sucking the blood of dead humans, and the hounds rush in and chew through the flesh and bones.

The captain sighs deeply as he looks at it. Maybe every single one of these behaviors was dirty. Even though I could not do something like this, things were going to change completely soon.

"Are you going to catch flies to show off your strength?"

The captain said as if she were Varsdeman's handmaiden, just as she was on the screen. I am somewhat certain that Ibengard has done this. Ibengard and Varsdeman were often at war in the nearby town of Zizir.

“I'll tell you again. I can't give you the kidney this time. Must be occupied by Black Elves. I can't stand that disgusting beast by the Goddess. We'll work together, Varsdeman. Even if it means giving up your stupid, unparalleled Blackcalendar. ”

She threatens to point to the Black Elf's daughter standing behind the captain. She gazes at you quietly, but with frightening eyes.

“Hmph, I'd hit my back at a crucial moment if I helped. Ain't that right, bitch? ”

“Of course you do. But wouldn't you? ”

The captain grins. Of course I was right.

“Hmmm. Good. We could be of little use to each other. For testing weapons. ”

"We'll talk after."

The captain sees her leaving and gives a glance at Soulris, who is secretly watching this conversation. Soulris pushes up his thick lips, slightly moving his giant forehead, and makes a smile-like figure.

“The High Septon is entering. ”

At that time, I heard a heavy voice without any explanation, and the people who were running around screaming picked up and fell down from everywhere. Those who fainted without finding the exit had to remain frozen until they were packed and ready for the next feast.

[Captain, be careful. There are two Avatar-class Fire Spirits escorting them. If there's a battle going on here, it's a must have.]

The Grand Chapel was supposed to be four meters tall. Hanging from a huge bracelet, he was wearing the temple's metal armor, and there were three jewels embedded in his chest shining brightly. Shiny redstone, shiny topaz, and black zeolite symbolized the union of these three factions. She was wearing a silver coffin on her head, and her body was enormous.

Two creamy fire spirits came in together on either side, and the meat on the table was about to ripen because of the heat from their bodies. The captain noticed that they were the same spirits guarding Obelisk as they were difficult.

“The goddess rested. The time of succession has come. Those of you who are determined to give children can participate in the inheritance from this day forward. It doesn't matter whether you're here or not. Anyone who passes the test of succession can be the last successor. And his parents will be the next High Septon. ”

The synagogue said solemnly. If anyone becomes a priest, he can rule according to the will of the goddess. In the meantime, you're just a dead, formal representative. It is because the queen is not pleased with anything that goes against her will.

However, when the time finally comes for the goddess to wish for sacrifice, she can pray for this test. It was common to give a test once or twice.

However, in fact, wishes are often nonsense. After all, there was only one person left to inherit.

The High Septon spoke.

“I'm going to test your first succession. Bring the Black Dragon Egg. ”

The order from the High Septon to get the Black Dragon Egg was certainly unique. A large crowd rumbled. The Black Dragon! Of course, a single army can hunt as many dragons as they want if they fight with all their might. However, if we do so, we will suffer too much damage. Becoming a Pantheon is certainly a powerful speech, but it does not mean that you can preserve all the damage you can do while hunting dragons.

"Your Holiness, why do you have such a despicable plan? You're trying to weaken our forces with this, aren't you? Fight the dragon!"

One of the salamanders got up from his seat, flapping his tongue. I didn't know when I was sitting, but when I got up, I was so tall that I was 6 meters tall. The scales are trembling all over you, so you run up hot, raising a grudge. Shrine Soulless glances at the Salamander, smiling heavily and trying to say something.

"My people, you now face the agony of death. Remember the rules."

However, a soul from Falkland Bay stopped speaking and quietly threatened the High Septon. There was a strange echo and power in his voice. The synagogue expressions were aggravated.

“How dare you threaten the High Septon? “

The captain, who saw it, told Tyrant quietly.

"It's time. Tyrant.”

Boom, boom, boom!

Explosives of drones have been lurking in secret around the palace columns. The table was smashed to pieces, and the food flew away. Those who were angry and scolded flew everywhere. The building was shaken without incident.

"How dare someone!"

"Attack!"

The ceiling of the banquet hall collapsed and sparks rose. However, during a few short, thick explosions, the White Flame Spirit stepped forward to protect the Shrine.

Others tried to protect themselves, but couldn't stand the whole building shaking so well. In the meantime, the captain screams as he plays Barsdeman.

“No! My daughter!”

Where the captain is looking up, Varsdeman's daughter, who came with him, is dead with a giant stone in her chest.

“You wicked bastards! I can't believe you're walking into a fight from the temple! ”

Barsdeman's voice boils with fury.

Of course, it was the captain's acting.

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