The warm sea breeze blows across the beach, the waves rattle, and from time to time you can hear the chirping of seabirds and see those small white shadows shuttling between the waves.

Deathstroke reached out and picked up the big man, the Asgard warrior, who was two meters five tall and had a waist circumference of two meters five, was gently lifted up, his long red hair and beard turned brown like a lion's mane, and that was all thanks to the sand and seawater.

"It's been a long time, Vostagg, it's a pleasure to see you, but the next time you enter Earth, you'll have to inform Kama Taj in advance."

Death Knell patted the big man's belly, and then clasped his hands to his chest, waiting for the other party to explain his intentions.

Vostagg shook the sand off his hand, wiped it on his belly again, and left two large handprints on his purple robe, before he let out a thunderous smile and stretched out his hand to Deathbell:

"I've heard Vandal say that handshakes are popular in the Atrium right now, and I greet you on behalf of my friends, Supreme Mage."

The big fat man is an honest man, and Su Ming will not bully honest people, so he also smiled and shook hands with the other party: "It's okay for you, but let's just say what we mean, we are all warriors, and there is no need to hide it." ”

When faced with a warrior, he is a warrior himself; When faced with a sorcerer, he is the Supreme Mage; When facing merchants, he is also a businessman who is engaged in a mercenary business.

Vostag was not ambiguous, shook his beard and spoke:

"Yes, Asgard needs your help, and this ...... Thor, too, is going to go together. ”

"Hmm, is that so?" Su Ming seemed to be talking to himself, turned his head to look at the coconut trees not far away, those wide green leaves slowly swayed with the sea breeze, and asked, "What about Odin?" ”

Vostagg looked down for a moment, most of his expression was hidden under the thick beard, but the hesitation in his eyes could not hide the death knell.

The giant cast a large shadow on the sand, and on the beach in front of the two of them, a hermit crab with a shell on its back seemed to be planning to pursue a new sunbathing place, dragging its house to move, but as if feeling the gaze of Voldag, it stopped.

Hesitation was quickly replaced by firmness, and the Asgard warrior gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, leaned into Deathknell's ear, and said in a voice that still seemed noisy after being lowered:

"His Majesty the God King is missing, and the Queen of Heaven has called me to invite you ......"

"Wait, it was Frigga who came for me and asked you to come?" Su Ming took a step back, raised one eyebrow, and turned the flower shirt he had just conjured back into black and yellow armor.

"This ...... Is there something wrong? ”

Voldag's big fan-like hand scratched the back of his head, could it be that he still had a problem sending the letter?

Su Ming glanced at Daisy beside her, and the girl kept tilting her head to look at the two of them, as if she didn't understand anything.

"If it's for secrecy and trust, Frigga has her own personal guard Sif who can send to deliver the letter, and if it's for speed, she can be notified through magic, why didn't you think about anything when you chose the strongest combat power to run?"

The Frigga and Gulwig sisters both know magic, and if you just send a message, it should be the fastest way to do it, but the diva doesn't.

The Lion of Asgard came back to his senses, he was just wide-hearted and fat, and had a bold personality, but he was not the kind of brainless warrior, and he had a guess as soon as he squeezed his chest:

"She's worried that the Rainbow Bridge's teleportation will be intercepted, and that the magic message will leak halfway."

"That's the problem, she's worried that something is wrong inside Asgard, so she has to leave Sif to protect herself, leave Heimdall to watch the gate, Thor and Loki are not at home, and you are the best candidate for the armed messenger among the three warriors of Asgard."

Su Ming took out cigarettes and alcohol to entertain the strong man, and at the same time said his conjecture, although this is not necessarily the case, but this is a kind of reasoning that conforms to the current intelligence logic.

"Hey, don't drink anymore, come with me." Hearing Deathbell's words, Vostag was in no mood to drink, he refused the temptation, and eagerly reached out to grab Deathtown's arm, ready to pull the man away.

The three warriors of Asgard are not particularly reliable, Vostagg loves to eat, Vandal is lustful, and Hogan has a violent temper when he ignites the fire.

But in comparison, the big fat man can still distinguish priorities, and his IQ is enough.

"I have something to prepare, you go back and inform Vandal and Hogan first, protect the queen, I'll be there soon." Su Ming easily dodged the opponent's grappling hand and stuffed the wine bottle into the big fat hand: "If you want me to help, just listen to my command, act now!" ”

Vostag thought for a moment and nodded solemnly, "Then please, Supreme Mage." Heimdall! Take me back! ”

It was still the soft rainbow that fell, and the figures in front of the three of them disappeared in an instant.

Su Ming moved his neck, waved his hand to Dr. Tesla, who didn't know when he had changed into a midnight armor, indicating that it was okay, and then put his big hand on Peter's head:

"Star-Lord, looks like we're going to have to part here."

What do you mean by that? Did I see something I shouldn't see, and you're going to kill me? He said this, but he covered the two points on his chest with both hands, as if he was worried about being insulted: "Isn't it the Aesa Protoss, I haven't seen it before, they often row flying boats and go to Shandar to do business." ”

Knell's big hand in turn knocked on his head, and his expression was very speechless:

"I've almost taught everything that should be taught to you, grave digging, tactics, dancing, space battles, etc., and I've seen the battles between top combat forces, and you've already left the school to go and break out on your own, haven't you always wanted to be a captain yourself?"

Star-Lord blinked, and his hands slowly slid down his jacket, "You mean?" ”

"Yes, the ship was given to you." Su Ming pointed to the spaceship parked on the beach: "I promised to give you a gift, drive it away and go on your own, but I suggest that you start to accumulate capital from archaeology, then the job can be done alone, as long as you are smart, you can't die." ”

Peter's gaze followed his fingers to the ship, and then to Knell's expression, and after making sure that it was not a joke, he immediately jumped up and clapped with his feet:

"Hooray! I have my own boat! ”

Although the spaceship is a little smaller, and it is suspected that it was stolen from the Kree Empire, it is also a spaceship that can complete interstellar jumps, it is well maintained, the warehouse is not small, and there are some self-defense weapons that can be used for 'business'.

"Don't go back, this ship is worth a lot of money."

Star-Lord became suspicious again after being excited, and the thief's eyes were rolling slightly, and his neck was still stretched forward, looking very obscene.

Su Ming Dynasty beckoned to the house next to him, and a bald old man walked out and handed over a pair of orange and black headphones, the kind of two small sponge balls that can be wrapped around two ears.

Deathstroke handed the headset to Star-Lord, hooked his neck with his backhand, turned him around, and pushed him in the direction of the spaceship in the sunshine by the sea: "The headset is also given to you, sing and go into space, and then come to Earth to find me after you break into the big name, I will send you a Kree Empire dreadnought-class warship, before that, don't die." ”

"I named it 'Milano.'" Star-Lord was obviously a little moved, his tone changed a little, and he glanced back at Su Ming: "Thank you, Captain, I don't die so easily, wait for me to come to you and ask for a ship." ”

After speaking, he put on his headphones, plugged in the Walkman, and walked to the beach with the dance steps of a ghost animal.

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