Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

5. Master Aggro 4

An old man with wrinkles grows frightened. It breaks the captain’s heart that he was holding his stomach with both hands, whether the area he was hit with earlier was painful.

‘Mother.’

Forty-five years of cosmic history. Hardly anyone dies without a war.

Natural causes have also entered a permanently frozen sleep state, just in case. The captain’s mother, Ms. Nancy, also went into permanent freezing for the last time.

Thankfully, he was better off watching his grandson die in battle. However, even the location of the mother’s cryogenic sleep device is unknown now, and the captain’s mind seems to be torn by the old man who was beaten while praying for his child.

“Come closer. How are you feeling?”

The old man who was trembling was an old man in the countryside. Those who call themselves lords and knights are far away. Rather, legalism was almost like a god in a town where even the feudal system of bilateral contractual relations was not properly settled.

Isn’t this a magical world? The captain remembers Hegel’s “nobles and slaves.”

The philosopher Hegel said:

‘Two humans encounter each other in the first battle. He who is ready to lay down his life becomes a nobleman by fighting to the end. He who fears death becomes a slave. Nobles are getting lazy because of slavery. Slavery grows stronger and eventually breaks its master.’

However, this law did not work in this world. No owner can breathe fire into his hands. And if you want to spout fire or extract error from your hands, you need slaves to support you.

In the end, slaves can fly, crawl, and do not provoke error. After all, it may be impossible for slaves to defeat nobles in this world. Revolution, the foundation of democracy, is impossible because of the overwhelming power difference between nobles and commoners.

Tyrant scans the pathetic old man as if he knew the captain’s mind.

[Scan Results. Severe abdominal contusions. She started bleeding from her visceral organs. Given your nutritional status, I don’t think you’ll be able to survive the night without proper treatment.]

“Thank you, Tyrant.”

The captain opened the storage compartment on his back and took out some tablets containing some nutrients, vaccines, and disposable therapeutic nanobots.

“Eat this and get some rest. Today, I will provide a place for you to rest in the permanent residence.”

The old man, who received the captain’s kindness, cries out in tears.

“My lord. I may die an old man, but please spare my son’s life. I’m working tomorrow with a bone sickness from soldiers · · · · · · ·!”

“I heard that before. Bachelor’s degree?”

“Yes · · He’s been smart since childhood, so he studied in the capital institute · · · · · · but his self-esteem was uselessly strong, so he was beaten up by talking only the right words for the lord · · · · · · · · · ·”

The old woman noticed and said. The lord doesn’t usually like smart guys.

But the captain is different.

Only those who are persecuted by Codimo who are obsessed with the local situation and can be trusted. The captain nods.

“I’ll see my son, too. Take your medicine first.”

Even if I want to send soldiers, I can’t trust anyone when I look around. Even those soldiers were beaten up by Kurian earlier, but they are still enough to take his bodyguard. If you just tell them to tie it up, they might let you go.

Without knowing what the captain was thinking, she swallowed the pill like the captain said. And he looked surprised.

It was because I began to feel the energy that my whole body had lost as it warmed up rapidly. It was superior to anything she had ever eaten.

[Disposable nanorobots and nutrients are starting to work. Replace the bioenergy system to power your body and start repairing damaged DNA. Replace excessively damaged telomeric and apoptotic processes first. Time to full recovery. 48 minutes.]

“Dear · · · You can give me this precious medicine · · · · · · ·?”

“It’s a magic potion, though. But it doesn’t matter to me. Never mind. Let’s get out of here, shall we?”

The captain is overwhelmed with a magical potion because it’s hard to explain, and he stands up with the old man.

I’m on my way to see my son.

You tied the fallen Codymo and Kurian to the columns on the way out. You pull out the strap that’s embedded in the Waschutes and tie it up. If you tear it off, you tear it off. You can’t cut this line.

The captain has left with the old lady at the Sheriff’s entrance. The front yard of the Monastery, where there was a vacant lot and a lake, was very strange. I’d like to ask you something, but I can’t say it because I’m aware of the captain. The captain naturally brings a calf tied to the wall, burns the old man and walks the path.

Facilities that looked like square container boxes filled the courtyard of the permanent residence. The old man and the captain walk between them. It continued beyond the wall of the permanent residence, so it was long enough to know when it would end.

What’s remarkable is that they’re releasing the container walls themselves and becoming increasingly interconnected and massive construction facilities.

One giant cylindrical building was a structure that gradually expanded from top to bottom. It was a three-dimensional production building that filled all the empty spaces with production facilities.

[Captain, we’ve installed the Android production facility on the ground as you instructed. Unfortunately, no resources were found in the asteroid zone. Advanced combat androids cannot be produced without Iquarium resin. Currently available androids are based on simple ore and power is only a basic type 1 ‘metal skeleton’ which can be supplied directly by microwave. Are you sure?]

Basic type 1 is a basic Android. It’s like a little ant. A steel cast from a base has a thin skeleton on the height of an ordinary human man. It doesn’t even have an energy source in it.

It is commanded only with a chip in its head, and it has only one antenna on its back for receiving energy. Energy is supplied in the nuclear fusion cell in the center of the production facility.

So people called this “metal skeleton” with half a joke.

“Yes. That’s enough for now. Make as much as you can. And Logo’s radar is repaired? How long until the hatch is repaired?”

[Logos Radar. Currently waiting for operation. We’re running low on power, so we’re powering down in a form that senses danger around you. Elevation detector in the dimensional array. We have 44 hours to complete the repair.]

“As soon as repairs are completed, inspect with Logo Radar in a form that is as safe as possible after the risk assessment. I wish I could find Iquarium, Annex resin, Whydrethan, and more on this land.”

[They’re rare minerals on the surface of planets where life exists.]

“Just in case.”

The conversation inside the visor is hard to hear in the old woman’s ears. The captain continues to walk the road with the elderly, finally returning to the outer corners of the village.

When I go out, I hear the sick man coughing on the falling candlestick. After opening the door, it smells so nasty that I don’t even know when it was last ventilated.

One old man in a sickness. It’s a tough combination to survive in such a horrible neighborhood.

The man in the giant washsuits. The captain walks in the door, blocking the sun. Slightly clears the head of the man lying in the cold wind. He barely sat up.

“Are you a knight · · · ·?”

She coughs and begins to exsanguinate. A common lung disease. The problem was that there were very few ways to treat this lung disease in this rural village.

The old man dashes headlong, pounding his back and making a tear. The captain approaches and sits down.

“Not a knight, but a baron for now.”

“Then you’re a nobleman. Why did you go back and forth to the house of these fabrics?”

I can’t feel the eyes on the horse. The captain smiles and speaks.

“And a lord.”

The young man’s eyes become a little thinner.

“Where did you come from, lord, to such a horrible town?”

It’s still lively.I don’t think I can live like I said. It seemed like there was a sense of fear that he wouldn’t live long because he was beaten by Codimo.

“Which territory? Right here. I’m the new lord of Illuvelas.”

After a brief silence, the captain said.

“It’s better that you’re awake even in bed than I thought. You’d hate a guy like Codymo.”

“Ill · · · Bellas?”

A parish young man rises up, realizing something, and bows down to the captain.

“Please take me away.”

The captain’s eyes are wide open.

“Pick it up? That’s not what a sick person would say. What do you mean?”

The young man coughed for a moment and breathed out like a quickfire.

“The new lord is here. But the average person is holding a Warhammer with heavy whole body armor that would break his back if he wore it. At first, I thought he was a mercenary. However, if you are not a mercenary but a lord, you are definitely a soldier, not a desk-biting nobleman or administrator! This means there will be a war against the Belt Empire. And then you’ll notice how that stupid Codymo ruined the region. And I’m the only one in the province who’s been beaten by Codimo recently, and I’m the only one with an education. The Lord is right. Use me for Illuvelas and I’ll start at the beginning! * Cough, cough *”

To be precise, I didn’t know if anyone else had an education other than this young man. However, it seems to be a gust of wind and words, and it seems like I learned it somewhere. However, it does not matter how much this bachelor has learned. It was because I had no intention of seeing this backward system. If we let Tyrant work with us, it won’t be long before the entire Feudal Islands are destroyed.

“You got it right. You. Do you think you can clean up the rubbish in this region if you give me soldiers?”

“Give me a hundred men as my lord’s direct report. I will take control of the Illuvelas Castle immediately, even if I am ill. After that, I will use the Territorial Army to wipe out the bandits from their ranks.”

The captain took the same pill from his arms that he gave to the old woman earlier in exchange for an answer.

“Is this…?”

“Magic potion. Just swallow it and be dedicated. What’s your name, by the way?”

Swallowing the pill made me feel better without knowing the color. The young man is surprised by the sudden changes in his body and looks around and touches his body. Then, surprised, he falls to his knees in a more serious position in front of the captain and follows the horse.

“Thank you for healing me with this precious medicine. My name is Han Belu. I’m the eldest son of the Velu family. I pledge my allegiance!”

“Good. Hanne Belu. I will give the order from now on.”

“Lower your voice.”

“Follow me first.”

The captain takes him and his old man to the Android-producing facility in front of the Monastery. Through a thick steel door, you climb up the hallway to the central tower of the Android production facility.

The central tower was on the roof of the factory so you could clearly look down around the factory. The captain sits a Belu in that facility and says,

“Classify and write down three things by tomorrow. A list of names to kill. Second, the list of people who need to be put in jail. The third is a list to be refuted.”

“I understand.”

“This facility is safe, so don’t worry about it. I’ll come tomorrow. The acolyte will take care of the meal when it’s time. There’s a room inside, so please take good care of your mother. Stay here until this territory is stable.”

The captain gave him the kill squad. Now it’s his turn to write down the names and clear the captain.

End

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