Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

The body of the Black Elf is completely crushed by a stone falling from the sky. But there was one part that was fine, and it was a face.

Barsdeman shakes his hands, holding his daughter, known as Blackkale.

“Ah! Succession! Succession chance!”

The speed at which the building collapses gradually accelerates.

The wall is cracked and the floor begins to crumble with excellence. It was a solid stone building, but it wasn't built with steel in it, so breaking down where the load was concentrated could bring it down faster.

Explosive engineering, of course, was Tyrant's organ organ.

[Excellent, Captain. No one will suspect a thing.]

Captain Tyrant admired the frustration.

“My Lady! You must avoid it! We'll take you to teleportation!”

“There are criminals among them! Any one of you who runs home thinks you've committed this crime. Gather to the Memorial Stone of the Garden! ”

The captain impersonating Varsdeman cries out.

This was the point of the operation.

Soon, Kahn, standing in disguise around the captain, magically hugs the captain and his group and teleports them to the garden monument with the corpse.

“Yes! I think he's the one who's running. Meet me at the Memorial Stone with confidence. ”

The giant salamander mastrom stood up and nodded.

When the female salamander standing next to him chanted the spell, they also momentarily moved forward to the Memorial Stone.

Under the wobbly ceiling, the group of the giant soulless Pokle Bay remembers the incantation and momentarily teleports to the garden.

Now, all the people who participated in the succession, including the surrounding Black Elf Ibengard, the toothed Soulless Fockleman, the Black Salamander Mastrom, the Red Salamander Romeer, and the High Septon, appeared in the square with the help of the acolytes.

The first thing they saw in the garden was a terrible mess.

Surrounding the Shrine Garden came creatures and sentries from the city of Zizir.

Lava flowed into the collapsing building, consuming all the expensive tools, books, and materials.

In front of the scene, the inhabitants of the world began to run like crazy like the humans they had been abusing.

“The Temple! The Temple of the Goddess has been attacked! ”

“Aah! No! The wrath of the Goddess is upon us! ”

“Who's the culprit? Who would do something like this? ”

“Put out the fire! Cast the Spirit of Water! Block the Lava Ceiling!! ”

Either way, I need to control the situation properly, and since the High Septon himself is kneeling on the ground and staring at the temple with a hollow expression, it can't be cleaned up.

It was too big a problem for me to have at the end of my duties as a renal minister, and I was blurred before my eyes as I imagined the terrible revenge that the goddess would soon wake up.

“The statue is about to be broken! ”

Someone shouted.

At last, the goddess's mouth, which had been erected in the center of the pyramid, slowly cracked and cracked, with a majestic crack in the carvings, shattered into dozens of pieces and fell into the lava.

At the site of the broken statue, the wall collapses, and the temple splits apart into four sides, unable to bear its own weight. It slowly falls down and falls down.

As the collapsed stone walls spill into the massive lava flowing down, a wave of hot lava envelops the square around the temple. The temple finally collapses and sinks into the deep lava in the stench of the fierce sulfur.

“Oh, no! We've got a lot of work to do! Don't lose the data! ”

“Is that other data important? Now my successor is dead! Shouldn't we catch the man who committed this crime? ”

The High Septon shudders as the captain poses as Barsdeman shouts.

“Shut up, you black bitch! The successors are all supposed to die! Sooner or later, your disgusting daughter was going to die! But if the Temple is destroyed, all the trading data will be lost! ”

“You shut up! You have to find the culprit to be held accountable. Wake up and find the criminal! Who did this? Who did this? ”

As the captain disguised as Barsdeman cries out, more chatter grows among those surrounding him.

As the incident of violence at the succession was proclaimed as the destruction of the temple, he turned to Black Cale, the daughter of Barsdeman, whose eyes were stone in the middle with the successors gathered in the center.

She opened her eyes to see if she had forgotten her injustice even after she died.

Death itself is as common as stepping foot in the underworld, but it was never uncommon for such a powerful family heir to be publicly killed.

“I see. Now that the Central Temple is broken, we'll get out of here without any data." ”

Rather, it had nothing to do with this situation. The black salamander mastrom leaned in and said, The black salamander blinks fearfully at your pair of eyes.

He grabs a thick trident from his back, and all the soldiers are nervous as he pulls out his weapon.

“Listen to me, Preacher. I'm thinking maybe you blew it up because you played with the Temple property and couldn't hold it back anymore. We haven't received a million sets of supplies yet. ”

Set was the currency used in the zizzo city. His Holiness exclaimed in a daze.

“What nonsense are you talking! When did you buy me a million sets of stuff? ”

The temple not only served as a religious center, but also as a central office of Proslogion.

Food, resources, and water coming into this city also had to be responsible for paying and managing money for everything.

However, after all the data that had recorded the goods disappeared, it became obscure to whom the food and resources that had been purchased.

All factions had been deprived of food from the temple, which had dedicated a set to the temple and held the entire food.

Humans were the same.

All transactions were conducted only through the Temple. The issuance of food was a powerful authority, and in this way it was able to control those who entered the PROSLOGION.

“My God. Your black mouth lies abomination, High Septon. The thought of what you've done is getting stronger and deeper. ”

There was no evidence in Mastrom's words, but there was no evidence in the words of the synagogue. But that's how the priests used to do business. In the process of supplying goods exclusively to the city, a tremendous return was placed on the city in which it belonged. So it wasn't surprising that I had to do something like that. If it was a problem, I could no longer return the money, but I suspected that I had finally blown myself up, but it seemed to fit well.

“Aren't you afraid of the goddess? ”

However, all the evidence sank in lava with the temple, and the myriad of documents that were stored in it were washed away into lava. Thanks to Tyrant's accurate calculations, the entire Temple was destroyed in one blow.

Immediately, even the Black Elves of Yvanguard pulled out their swords and pointed at the leaders around them.

“Believe it or not, the Black Salamanders decided to join forces. I'm not a Blackdale killer, and I don't get much from this temple! It is clear that those who seek to break our alliance are among you. ”

Soulless Fockle, who has a big mouth in the envelope of Yvanguard, gives a shout in front of him. An enormous body thunders in anger.

“How can I believe that, Ibengard? Aren't you the one who approached Varsdeman in the first place? To avoid doubts! I know you sent Salamander mercenaries to attack Varsdeman. ”

“What? Ha! Falkleman. I didn't even know that happened before you told me. Isn't that your way of trying to leave it all to me? ”

Falkleman plucked the whip from his arms with his eyes wide open, and in an instant, the whole area was wrapped up in a panic.

A squad of successors was staring at each other from all sides, and even those who came to observe the world ran away to avoid getting caught in the fight.

“Shut up, all of you! What do you think can be solved with such excitement? ”

Red Salamander Romeer's calm demeanor didn't go well with red skin.

‘We need to get rid of him soon. ’

The captain didn't want to leave anyone out of their wits in this commotion.

The captain approached and closed the eyes of Black Cale, who had become a cold corpse.

This action, unwittingly, directed the captain into the midst of the commotion, acting all eyes on Varsdeman.

The captain is still on the ground and says to the shrine, holding the dirt in his hand.

“Come to your senses, Father. The slower you do things, the more pain you will suffer from the goddess! ”

Then the High Septon rose from his place.

It was an unacceptable situation, but I had to keep my wits about me and deal with it.

Everyone was aiming for the sword, so we needed to calm down quickly for now.

“Priest, you will find the criminal of this murder and guarantee my right to torture! ”

“Of course, black bitch. As long as I am a priest of Proslogion, I will take revenge."

Boom!

Shockwave, coming through.]

The High Septon's words are completely covered in massive explosions and shock waves that follow.

Immediately, along with Tyrant's small whisper, a radioactive wind swept through the place.

Because there was an enormous amount of radiation in the underworld, this level of radiation could withstand, but the flame of the explosion was spectacular.

A giant mushroom cloud rises from all over the city. Though not a strategic nuclear weapon, the presence of a rising mushroom cloud, even a small tactical core, was overwhelming. Dark grey dirt splashes and sparks rise. All the successors' palaces were being blown away by the hot winds.

“What the hell! ”

In a fireball, all the successors gathered here panicked as the villas burned and the survivors urgently put out the fire.

“What's going on here? ”

The High Septon and the other soldiers turned to look embarrassed. Hot anxiety fog pours down from everywhere.

Screams and shouts erupt from chaos throughout the city. The High Septon was speechless because he didn't know how to understand the situation. Soon he wakes up and shouts.

“Are we returning to the ancient wars? Abandon the succession ceremony, and the conquering soldiers rise again to conquer all factions? ”

Each leader looks at the face of Barsdeman and the High Septon, keeping the successors close.

“Priest! Any remaining successors must be questioned! All leaders, do not move! ”

The captain makes a sound he doesn't even like.

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