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Text Chapter 625 Our goal is the sea of ??stars

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    "Who are we?" "Sky Knights!" "Our goal is!" "Go all over Faer?n! Dig for treasures! Fight all the bad guys!" "Who is our boss?" "Little Princess Mystra!"  " "Hmm," the little Mystra, who was wearing the artifact armor, waved her hands to the all-white female knights below in a very handsome manner. Judging from her happy look, the car was similar to the earth's granite.  The same ore should have been taken away by Don Quixote at a "high price". In fact, this is not how much Don Quixote dotes on his daughter, but this is a way of emotional communication between the father and daughter.  , although in a sense, little Mishra De is indeed a somewhat confused little princess, "What is our goal?" "Stars and the sea!" "Very good," little Mishra waved her hand, and in front of her  About twenty female knights of her age jumped onto a sky jet airship parked behind them. It was a very feminine airship with a very beautiful streamlined design and a purely decorative effect.  The sails, because the ship has an outer wall defensive barrier when traveling, so the sails will not cause any wind resistance. The hulls on both sides of the airship are pure sky blue, with 'Sky' written in Char's characters in the middle.  And a small cloud, which is the emblem of the Sky Knights. Naturally, this was given to her by Don Quixote. It has a very powerful defense device. Although it has no practical effect, no one in the world of Faer?n will  Dare to take the idea of ??the King of Knights.  "Sister, where are we going this time?" On the deck of the airship, little Mythra was holding the side of the ship and looking into the distance.  This is a habit inherited from Don Quixote.  Unlike Don Quixote.  Little Mishra hates cigarettes, and she also hates Don Quixote's smoking, but complaining is complaining. The past sixteen years have also made her know one thing. It is simply impossible to make her father quit smoking.  The thing was completed, so it was left alone, I heard my subordinates ask myself.  Little Mishra turned her head, brushed her wavy hair, and looked at the world map in her subordinate's hand. After pondering for a moment, she reached out and said, "Let's go to this strange-looking mountain range. I have  I have a hunch that we should be able to dig out something valuable here!¡± ¡°¡­¡± ¡°You little girl, what¡¯s your expression? I¡¯ll smash your ass!¡± ¡°¡­¡± -  ¡ª¡ª There is not a single cloud in the blue sky.  It looks like the ocean flying in this sky.  Many times it makes people feel that the sky is the sea. Of course, compared to the pilots on the earth who feel wrong because of this, people who can fly in the world of Faer?n will not make such mistakes. Suddenly, this land is as calm as water.  A certain area of ??the sky suddenly fluctuated slightly, as if someone threw a pebble into the water, causing ripples in the sky. The ripples did not gradually dissipate like ordinary ripples, but instead  It was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was no longer the sky, but a big drum that was being beaten repeatedly.  Finally, with a pop, when the eardrum made in the sky was penetrated, something flew out from the eardrum. Because the whole body was wrapped in black air and the falling speed was too fast, it was impossible to see it clearly.  It rushed straight towards the land of Faerun. Even if it was on the dome, at this speed, it would only hit the ground in a few seconds. However, there are exceptions to everything, especially when there are  In the world of Don Quixote, or the world of Don Quixote's daughter, in fact, by coincidence, the Sky airship is flying in this direction at the moment, and the speed is not slowing down. Therefore, according to  According to Phelan's laws of physics, in about three seconds, the airship will have a close contact with this dark thing, if little Mystra doesn't care.  There is no need to repeat how powerful the King of Knights is, so even if little Mythra has returned to the cabin at this moment, she can clearly sense the foreign objects flying towards the airship in the sky, and even she can't help it.  She became alert, and the short-distance teleportation taught to her by Don Quixote himself allowed little Misra to appear directly on its predetermined orbit the next second she noticed the suspicious object. The black mass in the distance  The lacquered thing didn't seem to notice that it had entered the serious mode. The little Mythra of the Knight King, who exuded the aura of destruction, was still flying towards Little Mythra straight away, so she had already planned to use the Knight King's cavalry.  When Qian collided with this dark thing, of course, little Mythra's all-out efforts and caution were still inherited from her father.  However, just when little Mystra was about to do this, a wave of fluctuations emanated from the dark object. It was a wave of human souls. It was not aimed at little Mystra, but spread out like radar waves.?, the meaning is also very simple, just two words, 'help'!  As the daughter of Don Quixote, little Mystra naturally has an undisputed stance of orderly neutrality. Even because of Kyle's teachings, she is still a righteous character. When encountering such a thing, the other party did not take the initiative.  She had been attacked, so she instinctively chose to save this 'person', if the guy in the dark mist was really a person.  "Huh~" After taking a deep breath, little Mishra started to ride like a thousand people. Her whole body relaxed and her hands were hanging in the air. When the black UFO approached her, her two hands moved.  Left and right stuck it tightly, and at the same time, her body flew backwards at almost the same time and at the same speed. The advantage of this is that neither of them will be injured, because there is no force transfer involved.  And when little Mystra fell downwards with this dark object, she slowly exerted force in the opposite direction, so the speed of the two people was gradually reduced within a reasonable range, and finally fell accurately in the  On the deck of the airship, although the entire airship swayed, this product produced by Don Quixote must be a high-quality product. If there was no little Mystra, this dark thing hitting the airship would only trigger the counterattack secret magic circle.  , destroying the airship is a bit wishful thinking.  "Sister! Are you okay?" The other girl knights of the Sky Knights do not have such powerful abilities as little Mythra.  After she fell on the deck.  They just reacted.  He helped little Mishra with all his hands and feet.  "It's okay, it's okay!" Little Mishra rolled up her sleeves. Perhaps because she was going too fast, her hands were a little numb, "Get out of my way, I want to see my mother.  Rescue something!" "Yes, sister!" "Call me princess!" "" The unknown object on the deck is emitting black gas.  It looked like an egg, but little Mythra knew that it was definitely not an egg, because when she touched it, it felt like metal. Just when she was a little confused about what to do, this dark egg  The dome itself has changed.  "Stand behind me and stay away from it," she said, vigilant as ever, under the command of little Mystra.  The front half of the airship emptied out instantly, and the black air on the surface of the object emitting black air dissipated completely.  The actual object inside was revealed, which was similar to what she had guessed. It was a shiny silver metal egg. It was probably the person inside the egg who had just screamed for help.  "Pfft!" Two gaps suddenly appeared on both sides of the dome that seemed to be seamless or integrated. Along with a burst of steam, it was actually a jet of some kind of low-temperature gas, and the metal dome was divided into two parts.  Second, it was only then that little Mishra figured out what kind of dome this was, it was just a cryogenic metal cabin!  As the originator of the development of metal cabins and the daughter of Don Quixote, little Mystra is very familiar with this world-selling frozen life-saving cabin. It has many uses, but most of the nobles who buy it use it.  To save lives, if you encounter some terminal illness or something, you can temporarily freeze it and then find a way to rescue it. Of course, this metal cabin is obviously special. Just based on the speed of flight just now, if it was ordinary, it would have fallen apart long ago.  , the fog dissipated, and everyone finally saw clearly. There was a person lying in the metal freezing cabin, with his hands folded on his chest. He had white hair and a white beard. His face and hands were as deep as a knife cut.  The wrinkles make him look like he is seventy or eighty years old.  "He's actually an old man?" Little Mishra looked at this old man who was wearing a pure white robe with some suspicion. He gave people a particularly peaceful look. He actually had a faint sense of intimacy. Maybe it was because of his clothes. White will always be there.  It gives people a sense of security, just like Aunt Lerendo, she thought.  Maybe the metal freezer was opened, so the old man's breathing was vague. Seeing this, little Mystra took out a small box from her space ring, and shouted to the female knights around her, "Put it away."  He carried me into the cabin, found an empty room, and turned on the heater. The temperature in the sky was relatively low. If he froze to death, I would have no one to ask for help! " ""  "Pa!" In the cabin, little Mystra wanted to inject the old man with a shot of ambergris juice. Unfortunately, what she didn't expect was that the needle containing the power of the King of Knights broke directly when it came into contact with the old man's skin.  Yes, this also indirectly told her something. The strength of the old man in the cryocontainer must be at least at the level of a Dharma God or the Eternal Knight King.  ?Perhaps it was the stimulation of the needle, or the temperature in the cabin was very high. Just when little Mishra was struggling with what to do, the old man in the freezer moved. First he took a deep breath, and thenThe hands on his chest also moved to both sides, and finally, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little wandering, but when his eyelids were fully opened, the dull feeling had disappeared.  "Are you awake?" Looking at the ambergris juice in her hand, little Mythra shrugged helplessly and put it back into the small box, "Who are you? Why did you fall from the sky?" "Little  "Girl, what time is it now?" "Click," maybe he had been lying down for too long. When the old man slowly sat up, his whole body made a crackling sound. It was also in Xiaya's language, but he did not answer her.  Question, at this time, he set his sights on little Mythra, "I mean which year." "Strange old man," little Mystra reached out and took the gift from the female knight.  He handed the hot water to the old man, "It's now 4393. How long have you been sleeping? How could you be dropped from the sky?" "It's 4393?" The old man didn't drink the water cup after taking it.  Instead, he muttered a few words, as if he was thinking about something, but he seemed to be unable to remember it at all. However, when he glanced around, a huge amount of spiritual energy penetrated the spacecraft and radiated towards the vast world.  After that, the worry on his face disappeared, "There should be enough time." "You old man," this time, little Mishra's temper came up, "I saved you and didn't tell you, why do you keep asking you questions?"  The answer is not what you asked! Do you believe that I will cut off your beard? " "Haha, you have a bad temper." After stretching hard, the old man stood up from the metal cabin. At this time, little Mishra realized  , the old man turned out to be a half-elf!  Because two pointed ears stuck out from his slightly curly and pure white hair, but he was still very kind-hearted, "What's your name?" "My name is Little Mishra, Little Mishra De.  !¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Dian Niang introduced a rule at the end of last year. When a book is finished, readers who subscribe to more than 30% have the right to vote for a name.  I hope that everyone who thinks the ending is good will vote for it and support their families. Thank you for your support.
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