Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Elf arrived earlier than Gwen expected.

A traitor suddenly appeared in the Scale Tribe, causing the mixed-blood Scale Tribe to block the space channel, causing Gwen, who was playing outside, to lose contact.

For Elf, it was like the sky had fallen.

If she hadn't been sure of Gwen's safety, she would have attacked the space channel at all costs.

But secretly, they had never given up on opening up new space channels.

As a result, there was naturally no such coincidence, and it was a long way to go to bring Gwen back.

Until Gwen discovered the divinity, Derek quickly arranged for his children and wife.

As the saying goes, if one person succeeds, the whole family will rise to heaven, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.

The power of divinity fell on Elf, which was simply exponentially enhanced.

As a female war god-like figure, Elf's strength basically represents the ceiling of the knight.

Coupled with the combat divinity selected by Derek himself, the individual's combat effectiveness increased exponentially.

Then after simply getting familiar with her own divine power, Elf set off alone.

Interstellar Fortress!

The war between the Hybrid Scale Clan and the Scale Clan was won, and they completely seized control of the interstellar fortress.

When they detected the signal of Elf, they almost thought they had seen it wrong.

"Is the radar broken? How could someone cross the starry sky?"

The clear image of Elf appeared on the screen, but the technician in charge of the radar couldn't believe it.

He would rather suspect that the machine was broken or invaded.

Of course, everything was reported according to the process.

However, Elf didn't give them time to react, and directly connected to the communication network of the fortress with her portable device.

"Open the door, I want to pass through the fortress."

After repeatedly confirming the authenticity of the signal, the officer on duty flatly refused: "Stranger, please tell us your identity and wait for inspection, otherwise..."

Boom!

Before she finished speaking, Elf had already jumped up.

She quickly covered her whole body with a mecha, and her whole body turned into a golden-red Valkyrie, and she shouted angrily: "I knew it a long time ago, and fists are more reliable."

Then she plunged into the fortress, crossed the defense network, and approached the port at an astonishing speed.

All kinds of defensive firepower were fake and were easily broken through by Elf.

Before the ground troops had time to gather, Elf had already dismantled the mechanical door of the port with her bare hands.

Then she pushed all the way from one end of the fortress to the other side, dismantled the portal again, and left.

The whole process took only ten minutes, so fast that the command system of the fortress could not make an accurate response.

In the end, they could only stare at her back in a daze.

The video of the scene was quickly transmitted to the high-level officials of the mixed-blood scale tribe.

The joint councillors saw the video for the first time.

Then there was a long silence. If Gwen's appearance made them admit the existence of gods, then Elf's appearance made them understand how powerful individual combat power can be.

"According to the deduction of the staff department, the other side can destroy the fortress that we are proud of by one person." Osborn told everyone another bad news.

The significance of the interstellar fortress to a civilization is no longer just physical, but has become more of a symbol of confidence.

As long as there is no problem with the fortress, the war confidence of the entire civilization will not be frustrated.

Once the interstellar fortress fell, the resistance has been diving down.

So what Elf did was to break their last psychological barrier.

"This is unscientific. I have begun to doubt... Are we living in the real world? Otherwise, how could such a perverted individual appear?" A joint councillor said with a wry smile.

This kind of experience can really easily make people lose confidence.

Osborn had similar thoughts, but he knew he couldn't give up.

"No matter how the world changes, we are the elites of the mixed-blood scales. Give us some time and we will soon return to the top." Osborn comforted everyone.

But since we can climb to the top once, why can't we do it a second time?

These words did have some effect. At least he could feel that everyone's confidence was quickly restored.

Taking this opportunity, Osborn said: "According to speculation, the other party should want to reunite with His Highness Gwen."

Osborn unconsciously used the honorific. Before, he used to call her by her name in private.

This is the most obvious change in attitude. Facing a force that the entire civilization cannot resist, they chose to bow their heads pragmatically.

"Fortunately... Fortunately, we didn't resort to violence at the beginning."

Everyone looked at each other. Half of them supported taking action directly at that time.

Fortunately, it was rejected in the end, otherwise it would be a problem whether everyone could sit here peacefully now.

Before the mixed-blood scale tribe could discuss a result, Elf had already found Gwen.

After the blessing of divinity, she could already cross the starry sky alone, unrestrained and happy.

Aiming at the location, Elf directly forced to land on the surface of the planet.

This time, the satellite of the mixed-blood scale tribe captured a clearer image.

They now understand the ancients a little. Facing such a pervert, they feel flustered. In front of the intelligent life that has not left the planet, it would be strange not to call them gods.

But then again, this is still not a god, how powerful would a god be.

On the other side, Elf had pushed away the deer head that came up to her in a flattering way. She was not interested in this kind of alien life at all.

"Gwen!"

Elf yelled, passed the knight guards who bowed their heads, and found Gwen lying on the bed.

"How long do you want to play? Come back with me!"

It's like a parent's feeling sorry for a lost child before finding him, and wanting to beat him up after finding him.

But this time Gwen was not afraid, because she had made a great contribution.

She got up and grabbed Elf's hand: "Sister, you came at the right time. I want to borrow some people from you."

Elf said without hesitation: "Let's talk about borrowing people later, you come back with me first."

She felt that she had played enough in this place and should go home.

As for borrowing people, that was just a small matter.

"No, I can't leave now." Gwen refused flatly.

She briefly told Elf about her situation. Now this place has become her base of faith.

Sitting there every day without doing anything, the power is growing.

After leaving this place, it is difficult to absorb the power of faith with the power of divinity, and then you have to start all over again.

This is a serious matter, and Elf has no way to veto it.

Finally, she compromised: "It's okay to stay here. I will solve all the dangers for you."

It just so happened that Elf also wanted to try her new power.

But Gwen quickly stopped her dangerous idea: "Sister, I still want to manage this place well, you must not beat it up.

If you really want to play, change to another place."

Gwen has a deep understanding of her sister's destructive power, especially now, if she really lets go, the destructive power will be too serious.

Elf was a little unwilling, and it was not easy to find an excuse to play.

"By the way, what do you want to do by borrowing people?"

Gwen quickly told Elf about Fishman's idea, and the latter was really interested.

Compared to those boring entertainment games, this kind of large-scale real-life game is interesting.