Two days have passed since the last statement.

"Reward those two, 100 million each!"

Ronan spoke.

Now that the names of Joe and Carol have become taboo for all Kree, they subconsciously don't want to mention these two names.

"100 million?" The adjutant asked.

100 million universal points in the universe is not a small number!

The future Guardians of the Galaxy Guardians of the universe are famous, and they are only wanted by the Sovereigns for 1 million!

Now, Joe and Carol are going to be famous!

The kind of fire!

All the adventurers in the universe, even some small races, are estimated to be chasing after them!

"My lord, they know about our bounty, won't...?" The adjutant asked.

"We can't just do nothing, can we?" Ronan glanced at the adjutant, "This is an explanation to the clansmen!" ”

Ronan thought for a moment, then spoke, "Bring Rogge here." ”

Soon, Rogge was brought to Ronan.

"Let's all get out." Ronan spoke.

Others followed.

Rogge lowered his head and collapsed on the ground.

"Look up and look at me."

The two looked at each other.

"You say, what would happen to the people if they knew that you caused this?" Ronan asked.

Rogge didn't speak.

"You'll be thrown into the swarm of Shaq by the angry ones, and you'll be eaten little by little!

I want to do it now! ”

Hearing Ronan's words, Rogge finally spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I'm guilty..."

"You..., forget it!" Ronan retracted, "Give me their contact information, I know you have." ”

Rogge looked at Ronan strangely.

…

Joe's spaceship.

"Ultron, when will we reach the Void?" Joe asked breathlessly.

He's so bored right now!

Traveling alone through the universe, with no one to accompany him, the only one who can speak is Ultron.

And Ultron can only do simple communication!

Joe has some regrets, he should have been with Carol.

"It's been four days! Four days! ”

Joe was not a man who could stand loneliness.

"It's going to take another week, sir!" Ultron replied.

"It's going to be another week! I'm going crazy! ”

Joe's hand was in his hair, and he was a little frustrated.

"Sir, you have a message."

"I'll see when I release it."

Joe spoke.

Ultron brings up the projection, and a line of text appears on it:

You and your sister are wanted by us.

- Ronan

Seeing this news, Joe smiled, he felt a little interesting.

There are wanted for themselves, and there are for Ronan.

"Ultron, check the latest wanted information." Joe spoke.

"Yes, sir."

Ultron projected another wanted list.

First up is the red-hot Joe and Carol's wanted warrants.

There is a picture of the two of them on it, and there is only one sentence:

The Kree offered a bounty, 100 million per person.

There was no further message.

Looking at his own picture, "Take a look at me, Ultron, send me a picture of me in silver armor." ”

Joe knew that the other party understood what he meant.

Because he was wanted, this novelty made Joe spend another half day, but after half a day, Joe was bored again.

"Damn, I knew I should have asked Tony to design a game for me!" Joe grumbled.

Joe usually thinks about what he does, and he doesn't think too much about it when he goes out, and as a result, he is so bored now!

"No, Ultron, Ultron!" Joe yelled.

"I'm here, sir."

"Where is the nearest planet where intelligent life exists?" Joe asked.

"Fifteen light-years away." Ultron replied.

"How long will it take us to get there?"

"It only takes one jump, about an hour."

"OK, where to go, I'm going to go out for a little activity, suffocated!"

"Yes, sir."

…

With one foot on the ground, Joe felt deep satisfaction.

"Cool!"

Joe sighed.

As far as the eye can see, there is a green landscape in front of you, this is a green planet.

As far as the eye can see, the large green forest is connected like an ocean. The trees grow lush and hundreds of meters high, exuding a soothing coolness.

The sunlight shines like wisps of golden sand, passing through the layers of branches and leaves, and spilling onto the grass. The meadows are filled with an innumerable variety of unknown alien flowers.

Ahh

Joe sneezed.

The smell of these strange words was so bad that he covered his nose.

"Hiss~hiss~"

A huge monster ran up to Joe and let out a scream that didn't match his size.

Looking at this giant beast that looked like a dinosaur, Qiao said happily: "Today's dinner has been settled!" ”

The beast was big, fat, and had a claw bigger than Joe, and Joe felt that it must be delicious to eat.

Chef Joe had already figured out how to eat it.

Barbecue, stew, soup!

Just three dishes!

Joe is not afraid of eating bad stomachs, his stomach is many times stronger than steel!

If the soil is delicious, Joe can eat a planet!

It's a pity it's not delicious!

Don't ask why, some sand sculpture tried!

Joe jumped up and gave the monster a kick in the knee, and the monster's leg broke and fell straight down.

Continuing to punch it in the jaw, the beast was breathless.

Dragging the beast's tail, Joe came to a river.

After a simple cleaning, Joe lit a fire with his eyes, took the hind legs of the giant beast and put them on to roast.

Soon, the meat in Joe's hands was fragrant.

Joe was just about to open his mouth to eat.

"Give me the meat in your hands!"

Joe turned his head to see a kid of about twelve or thirteen years old pointing a gun at him.

"Me?" Joe pointed to himself.

"Nonsense!" Moved the gun in his hand.

"You're robbing?" Joe asked.

"Or else?"

Joe smiled.

"Sure enough, it's fun to come out for a walk!" He thought to himself, "I've met a robber!" ”

Looking at this child, who looked about the same as a human, Joe showed a mouthful of white teeth.

He stood up.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" The child said.

"You go!" Joe said.

The kid on the opposite side was also decisive and fired a shot at Joe's foot, leaving a large hole.

"This is not a toy!" He smirked on the muzzle of the gun.

"yes, I'll take a look." Joe took the giant barbecue in his hand and snatched the gun from the child's hand.

Flipping it, Joe aimed the muzzle of his gun at his chest.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and there was nothing in Joe's chest.

"It's a toy!" Joe said.

"W-how is this possible?"

Before the kid could react to the shock of having his gun snatched, he saw Joe give him a shot.

"It's a toy!" Joe repeated it again, turning his gun at the child.

"Try it if you don't believe it!"

"Bang!" Joe simulates a gunshot with his mouth.

The kid immediately rolled over, and when he got up, he realized that Joe hadn't shot.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Who are you?" Joe asked with a smile.

"Forget it, whoever you are, now you're mine!"

Joe walked up to the child and lifted him up.

He just lacked someone to talk to.