Demon Star Pandora [Interstellar]

Alarms sounded throughout the venue, and all kinds of red lights flashed, indicating the beginning of an ominous event.

People started chaotic and screaming.

Morris jumped from the high platform to the arena, grabbed Mitchell's waist, and said, "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Mitchell horizontally and rushed towards the slowly falling door in the corner of the venue.

Before the door closed, the two finally managed to get out. Before Mitchell understood what happened, there were bursts of screams from inside the door.

"It's a coup." Morris put Mitchell on the ground, and then kissed him affectionately.

"It's over, don't worry about anything anymore," Morris said.

This day is known as the blank day.

All records of this day have been erased.

Several important branch nobles of the Vint family suddenly disappeared from the air.

No one escaped.

The rest of the little nobles were not doing well, and quickly responded to the call of the Vint family and handed over their weapons.

Morris really ushered in the unification of the Vinter family.

But the price is to hand over one-third of the trade rights of the Vint family to the Xingchen family.

For the first time in history, the Xingchen family allied with the Vint family, and the reason was that the heads of the two families were about to enter into a marriage contract.

No one has any objections or objections to this engagement.

Different from the nonsense wedding at Traffic Port Star before, this time Mitchell put on a luxurious and solemn white military uniform, and Morris also changed into the traditional uniform of the Vine family. This grand wedding representing the union of two marriages was held in the sacred Grand Temple of the Te Family.

The elders of the Xingchen family also witnessed the wedding of the century as VIPs. Even on such a grand occasion, Mitchell did not wear prosthetics, and entered the hall step by step with a mutilated body on crutches.

Because he wants to prove that his incomplete self is qualified to marry Morris, and even more qualified to be the head of the Xingchen family.

When he leaned on a crutch with a special crystal handle and came step by step in front of Morris who had already been waiting in front of the altar, Morris holding a bouquet knelt down on one knee in front of him just like when he was at the ball, And took his stumped leg and kissed it.

"I want to declare to the world that the person I marry is indeed the incomplete Mitchell Star Pandora. I don't care whether you are perfect or not, I only care that you can stay with me forever." Morris looked up, admiring He looked at his lover and said humanely.

Due to the current power of these two people, the guests had to give them a blessing applause.

The sunlight shines on the two of them through the stained glass of the main hall, as if the two are shining. At this moment, they are the most dazzling pair of newlyweds in the entire galaxy.

but--

The two did not appear at the wedding banquet after the ring exchange ceremony was completed.

At the same time, a spaceship quietly sailed away from Venter Star, just like their original plan, "eloped" to the end.

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"This is the last happy memory I had with Morris before I found you," Mitchell said.

"So, you chatted with me all afternoon, just to tell me that you are not only an alien, but also my 'son'?" The young man in the wheelchair turned his wheelchair back, "Excuse me, I will There is something else, I can't listen to your gossip anymore. I suggest you see a psychiatrist."

"Wait, Delanon! I need your help! Without you, Morris won't remember me!" Mitchell stood up and jumped with one leg to grab the man's wheelchair armrest.

And the one sitting in the wheelchair is obviously Delanon himself, but his hair has been cut short, and he has become an ordinary person.

"I'm not a shelter for the disabled! It's been two days since you suddenly came to my house!" Delanon said angrily, "I have to pay the rent too. You interrupt my work like this because you think I can't pay the rent and sleep on the street. What!"

"How many times do I have to say, you are not a third-rate painter at all! You are a general!" Mitchell said.

"Let go! I'm going to call the mental hospital!" Delanon yelled.

During the dispute, Delanon, who was desperately trying to break free, did not expect Mitchell to let go suddenly, and the wheelchair suddenly lost its balance, causing him to fall off the wheelchair.

"Look at what you've done!" Delanon gritted his teeth lying on the ground.The pain of the stump directly hitting the ground made him tremble a little. In his memory, since he had both legs amputated in a car accident half a year ago, this was the first time he had fallen so badly.

Mitchell hugged him under the armpit and returned him to the wheelchair.

"Where's your prosthetic?" Mitchell remembered that Delanon still had a pair of high-performance crystal prosthetics. If the prosthetics were still there, he wouldn't have to be stuck in a wheelchair all the time.

"The driver who caused the accident escaped, and I have no money for prosthetics." Delanon said sullenly.

"...It seems that your memory has been falsified enough. Well, I won't irritate you anymore. Think of another way." Mitchell sighed.

"Are you still staying at my house?" Delanon turned the wheelchair to the cabinet, found the medicinal wine, and was about to wipe the injured area just now.

Just two days ago, this one-legged man suddenly stopped him on the street, and insisted on following him home. If it weren't for his disabled legs, he would have no chance to call the police, and would have called the police a long time ago.

But this guy didn't do anything bad other than talking crazy and talking about a bunch of science fiction plots. He even helped him with a lot of housework. The most important thing is that this guy has a picture similar to himself. Face!

He even wondered if this person was his long-lost brother.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to apply the medicine for you?" Seeing Delanon roll up his pants, Mitchell asked with concern.

Facing the instigator of his own fall, Delanon said a little angrily: "No, thank God that you don't go crazy. I hope you get out of my house quickly."

"But, I have nowhere to go." Mitchell said pitifully.

Delanon saw that he had only one leg and didn't even have a cane. He was bouncing around on one leg. He was unclear and his mind was muddled.He himself has completely lost the ability to move now, knowing the pain of losing his legs, so he couldn't help feeling compassionate.

"It's fine to live here, but don't say any more crazy words." Delanon said.

"Okay, okay." Mitchell sat down on his bed.

"I still have some money in my wallet, you can use it to buy some dinner. Use the crutch by my door." Delano said.

In fact, he has no legs, no prosthetic limbs, and no crutches at all. This is what the hospital forcibly sold when he was discharged from the hospital.