Demon Star Pandora [Interstellar]

Seeing the opponent's evil forces appear, Mitchell was not in a hurry to fight, but jumped back to the place where he and Morris stood, and waited and watched.

At this time, the barrier behind them suddenly opened, and a group of elegant elves wearing ethereal white robes walked out of the barrier. Their leader was a man with the longest hair and the most beautiful. The crystal staff seems to be the leader of the elves, the elder.

"Prince Chihaze! Please stop your barbaric aggression!" The elder raised his crystal staff and said to the prince, "This is the last place where the oldest knowledge in the entire world is preserved! There is nothing but knowledge! There's nothing here for you!"

"Hehehe... what I want is all your elves!" Prince Chiha said arrogantly.

However, before he could say another word, Mitchell suddenly sprouted wings of light from his back, jumped up, pointed his lightsaber at the crown prince and said, "You vicious man! I am the knight of the Xingchen Family—— Mitchell Star Pandora! In the name of knights, I will punish you for your bullying behavior! Accept the punishment! Evil people!"

"You bastard..." Before the crown prince finished speaking, Mitchell suddenly knocked him off the back of Pegasus with a blow. Even Pegasus was scared to death, and Mitchell was even more nonsense. Not to mention the start of the mid-air strike operation.

Morris watched from below blankly, even turned off the lightsaber, took out a cigarette from his clothes and put it in his mouth.

What else could he say?How can these backward civilizations and their fighting skills compare to the knight fighting methods that are thousands of years ahead of them and have reached the level of theoretical perfection in all aspects?

What's more, Mitchell is that kind of super warrior of the sky level.

It is also possible to disassemble the mech with bare hands.

Amidst the stunned elves, the bat team in the sky was defeated by Mitchell's lightning attack. A large number of demon soldiers began to retreat, and the crown prince also fell into the sand and did not get up for a long time.

Seeing that the team in the sky suddenly fell into a slump, the insect mage of the Mozu hurriedly played the insect flute.As the strange flute sounded one after another in the desert, those huge sandworms were inspired and began to stir wildly!

"Not good! The swarm has gone mad! The barrier can't support their suicide attack at all!" the elves screamed.

"Don't worry." Morris walked towards the Elf Elder with a cigarette in his mouth. "Elder, why don't we make a deal?"

"Who are you guys? The star Pandora is the surname of the gods in ancient times!" the elder said, looking at Morris in horror.

"I have already explained our identities to your subordinates, but you don't believe it. Now I can give you a chance. As long as you can achieve our wish, then we will help you solve the current crisis. You have also seen , Mitchell has the blood of God!" Morris said, "We just need to understand the grammar and writing of the ancient language you have preserved."

"Only if that's the case, I can promise you to take a look at those ancient documents." The elder frowned, "But we absolutely don't have the so-called hegemony to rule the world, longevity or other filthy things!"

"Don't worry, what you said can be solved through technology, and I'm no longer concerned about it." Morris hooked the corner of his mouth.Then he yelled at Mitchell: "Mitchell! You can..."

However, just like the crown prince, before Morris could finish speaking, Mitchell's long hair burst out in mid-air, forming a golden storm wave that swept across the desert with a radius of tens of kilometers.

"You're so short-tempered!" Morris watched as the golden "storm" vacated the area where the woods were located. Ten seconds later, the golden hair scattered and the poisonous insects shredded all over the place.

It's the ultimate weapon.Morris sighed.In a way, it was an unwise choice to duel with him.

And the elves were dumbfounded.

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His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was fortunate to be spared his life in this catastrophe, but his ribs were broken, his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was taken into the dungeon by the elf warriors.Because of Mitchell's almost divine punishment, Morris and he were finally able to enter the elf forest.

I have to say that the forest of the elves is more beautiful and fresh than any woods Mitchell has ever seen. Many plants are luminous, making the forest dreamlike at night.

There are clear springs flowing everywhere in the deep forest. Mitchell went to take a bath under the leadership of the elves, and changed into clean elf clothes.

The costumes of the elves are light and elegant, and with the desert-style jewelry sponsored by them, Mitchell looks like a god in mythology after a new dress. appearance.

"Master Mitchell, you have demonstrated your power of divine punishment. For this reason, we no longer doubt your identity and open our library to you." The elder knocked on the edge of the lake in the center of the jungle with a crystal cane Hitting the ground, the water surface miraculously parted, and a step leading to the ground was displayed in front of everyone.

This is an ancient miracle project, buried deep under the desert jungle, through a long and deep circular corridor, and finally, Mitchell came to the magnificent underground book palace.

However, the work of analyzing the data did not belong to him. That was Morris's job.

Morris still took out his scout ball, and after the ball was lifted into the air, it began to perform laser perspective scanning of all the data here. The elves were amazed by this thing and asked him if he was a magician.

"We are not magicians, but people from other worlds." Mitchell said, "We came here to interpret the ancient data we got, and only by using the text in the scrolls of ancient civilizations in your collection can we interpret us." information obtained."

At this time, the elder knelt down on one knee in front of Mitchell and said: "It seems that you are the descendant of the god who brought hope to the whole world as prophesied, the god of light who came with the shards of the sun's brilliance, please You go to the east, where the countries are in war, I hope you can end the suffering of the people!"

"You want us to help other countries end wars?" Morris said, "I'm interested in this, just tell me."

"You must be the messenger of the gods, right?" said the elf beside him, "is it the legendary priest who serves the gods?"

"..." Morris really wanted to say a fart, obviously he is Mitchell's man!