Elesio flew backwards so that he kept looking at Zhao Mai. His first impression of this man who called himself Mike Long Roar was pretty good, especially his standard Italian. He should be an oriental person, and being able to master Italian so well must be some of his ability.

"Orients can't learn Italian well," Elesio said to himself: "But his ability looks gentle and does not give people the feeling of risk. And this person is also gentle, right? Invisible wings?"

A young child voice sounded behind Elesio, and then his answer: "Yes, dog nose, I think he is not bad, and he should be allowed to join our town."

"But he won't join. He has his own things to do. I really envy those who have his own things to do. You and I are more miserable, and I can only do things for others." Elesio shook his arms vigorously, and then said, "Hurry up, we have to rush back. Is it not good for you to use more force? Also, your arm makes my shoulder hurt so much. Can you adjust your lower posture?"

"Sorry, I can only turn into a bird to hold you with my paws, and I've tried my best...I'm so hungry."

Elecio himself cannot fly. He floated in the sky entirely with invisible wings Paul Jr. Elecio has a good nose that can smell a person's emotions and judge whether he is telling lies, so he can distinguish between enemies and us, estimate the situation and threats. Therefore, everyone recommended him as the "master" to deal with people outside. With a precise judgment of the situation, Elecio maintains a fragile balance with ordinary people. He understands that the current situation is very delicate, so he has always hoped to find a stronger superhuman who can protect them, but he is worried that too strong abilities will lead to new conflicts.

Little Paul's stomach made a "gurgling" sound. He tried hard to persevere, gritting his teeth and screaming to put Elesio down smoothly. Then, hunger made him sit on the ground and his invisibility was eliminated. He was just an eight-year-old thin boy with a sallow complexion and malnutrition. Everyone knew that Little Paul could fly, but he had never seen him when he flew. Once he turned into a bird, he would completely disappear from everyone's vision, and even sonar and smell could not be detected.

"Take Paul to eat, take out the chocolate and sugar water, quickly replenish your energy, and go back soon." Elecio rubbed his sour shoulders and looked at the crowd gathering, "They want to use volcanic lava to do things, and don't want to leave, but they are willing to negotiate with us to solve the problem of coexistence. Who of you has ever heard of Mike Long's roar?"

"Who is Mike Long Roar?" A group of people whispered and talked. Elesio was also helpless. These "villages" of his past were really just ordinary farmers, workers, and small handicraftsmen. They had little life circle and had little and short sources of news. He could only pray that Simon Costa, the "presbyopia" who fled from a big city, would know more about him, who had worked in newspapers for a long time and was an old editor in charge of proofreading.

"I know this name, Mike Longhou, this surname is very rare, so I remember it." Simon closed his eyes, and the blind pole in his hand was trembling. "He is the chief guard of the palace in Wakanda, and he seems to be called a high-level templar. He is also the queen's lover and has incredible abilities. Why, is the former queen of Wakanda also here? It is said that she has a lot of things called vibrator, which is indestructible and precious. Well, maybe he needs the power of a volcano to process vibrator, so that it can be explained."

I have to say that people's imagination is endless. Elecio grabbed his hair and continued, "I saw many metal girls on his golden boat. They broke through the rock walls of the volcano and were not injured at all in the process. Maybe it was vibrating gold?"

"Present-eyed, are you talking about how valuable vibrator is? Is it really indestructible?" I don't know who said that in the crowd.

"Oh, I don't know much about this, after all, I haven't seen Jingjin with my own eyes. The only thing I know..."

Elesio felt greed and impulsive emotions from the crowd and immediately interrupted Simon. "By the way, Uncle Costa, that Mike also said that he was the Lord of the Mainland Hotel. Do you know what this means?"

The old man shook his head, but another person took a breath and was immediately heard by others. "Tell me, the more detailed you know, you can better propose countermeasures."

"Countermeasure?" A hoarse voice sounded. The "veteran" Velgilio, who had only one leg and one eye, walked to Elesio with a crutch and said to him: "Dog nose, are there something wrong with you? Can't smell the other party's strength? The Lord of the mainland hotel refers to a terrifying guy who can affect the safety of the entire planet. Such people are extremely rare!"

Someone was unhappy and raised his hand and shouted: "Many people can do things like destroying the earth. I mean, if there is no such damn Death Star Light."

"Yes, yes, there are those who can cause earthquakes and those who can cause plagues. But one condition is required to be a lord. That is, when he wants to destroy this planet, no one who has no title can stop him! Only in this way can he get a title. If he wants to do anything and other lords cannot stop him, then he can become a viscount." Vergilio knocked his crutch hard on the ground, making a banging sound: "Do you know that even the Death Star does not have a title? So now there is a great possibility that this Lord is not afraid of the Death Star's green light at all! Do you know what this means?"

"It means we cannot be enemies with him. Otherwise, when the light is shrouded, we will be killed by him." Elesio nodded, and had a decision in his heart. He said, "This Mike Dragon Roar did not lie when he said he was the Lord of the Mainland Hotel. I will ask him if he is afraid of the light of the Death Star. If he is not afraid, then we must cooperate with him and we will never be able to drive him away."

"I have an idea," Simon raised a finger and said, "You can negotiate with him and ask him to protect us. On the one hand, we come first, we don't cause trouble, and many of us have magical abilities that may help him. Besides, we can also detonate Vesuvius at any time, which is not good for him and should also prompt him to negotiate."

Elesio shook his head and said, "Can you threaten him and win him over? What if he gets angry and punch me? I just have a good nose and brain, and I can't stand the Lord's punch."

"Don't worry, don't worry..." Simon said with his head shaking: "He once led the Queen to abdicate and hand over the regime peacefully. It can be seen that he is not a guy who likes to solve problems with violence. If we are at an absolute disadvantage in front of him, it would be better to open up and forget about it, at least it shows his attitude, right? The battle must be thorough and the surrender must be thorough."
Chapter completed!