Chapter 164: Ignorance
Interstellar news sometimes spreads quickly.
Ronan, the Kree Empire accuser who has slaughtered several colonies on the border of the Nova Empire, and even more terrifying forces, the Dark Order is coming!
The news caused an uproar in Xandal.
The common people were terrified, and a large number of interstellar merchants and mercenaries gathered here were eager to escape from Shandar.
Sandar Star
The capital city of Starport
There has been a sea of people here, and panic and irritability are spreading.
Public spacecraft have long been discontinued, and private spacecraft are even more forbidden to take off.
From time to time, there are angry people who want to ask for an explanation, and some people who want to take advantage of the chaos to incite the fanatical crowd to achieve the goal of forcing the Nova Legion to open the route.
However, in this case, without exception, they were arrested.
A woman in a hood shook her head and left Starport when she saw this.
And just in front of the intelligent inquiry machine she walked by, Rocket Raccoon grabbed his head with his troubled hands, "You broken machine again, the opening time of the route will be notified separately?" β
βf**kοΌβ Rocket Raccoon angrily tries to go up and smash the machine, but is easily stopped by Tree Groot.
"My mother Grootβ" Groot smiled.
"Oh, you idiot." Rocket Raccoon covered his eyes helplessly.
At this moment, a ticking sound came from the backpack of the rocket.
Rocket reluctantly opened his backpack, "Damn, is someone looking for me to do a mission, how can I have time now." β
As soon as I clicked on Tianxun, a familiar face and voice came, "Hey, old man, are you still very poor lately?" β
"I'm very rich now!" Rocket smiled, and it was Li Mo on the other side.
"How do you know my Sky Signal," Rocket's eyes widened suddenly, "Are you here in Shandar?" You're too bold, aren't you? β
"My mother Groot!" Groot also lowered his head and leaned in, smiling.
"There's no way, I don't want to get up." Li Mo on the other side smiled helplessly, "Do me a favor, find a bastard named Star-Lord, and snatch the cosmic spirit ball on his body for me." β
"No problem, but listen to your tone..."Rocket smiled strangely, "Did that guy make you deflated?" β
"Hmm... Carelessness. Li Mo's face on the other side was a little ugly.
"How can you make this guy suffer?" Rocket grinned and covered his stomach, "I'm starting to get interested in that bastard." β
"By the way, you need to do something for me too." Rocket's face suddenly became serious, "Do you remember that Kree Luton on the Zerg Gene Clan Arsenal planet at the time, I heard a rumor some time ago..."
Li Mo was silent for a while after listening, "No problem, leave this matter to me." β
Rocket shrugged, "Alright, then I'll go find that little darling named Star-Lord now." β
"Oh, yes." The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, "Remember to teach him a hard lesson for me!" β
Rocket Raccoon smiled and showed a mouth full of fangs, "No problem. β
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Nebulae are interstellar clouds that are aggregated by dust, hydrogen, helium, and other ionized gases.
The McQueen jumped out of an unfamiliar starry sky, passed through a dense meteorite belt, and saw such a colorful and dreamy nebula.
What's more, in the middle of the nebula, there was a huge broken head, silently resting in the void.
"Ignorantly...," Li Mo muttered.
Emir was also stupid, and swallowed with difficulty, "Although I have heard of it for a long time, it still feels incredible to see it with my own eyes." Some say it's the head of a god, boss, do you think it's possible? β
"I don't know." Li Mo shook his head, "I'm more interested in what kind of existence such a powerful creature is screwing off his head and throwing it here." β
The emir was silent for a while, and suddenly asked a strange question: "Boss, will you become a god in the future?" β
"What bullshit." Li Mo smiled, "It's just a little stronger, you think too much." β
"No, you'll be a god!" Emir suddenly became excited, "Boss, since I followed you, watching you become stronger step by step, more and more incredible, it is beyond imagination, you will definitely be as powerful as a god in the future!" β
"Don't think about that kind of thing." Li Mo waved his hand, "Fools who think they are gods will always become insane. β
However, the emir still had a look of conviction: "Boss, if you become a god, can I ask you for one thing?" β
"Do you want to live forever, or do you want to gain great power?" Li Mo looked at his usually sullen crew with a little amusement.
"Neither, I want you to help me restore the destroyed planet." Emir's mood fell, "I'm the only person left in the universe of our race, and this feeling of loneliness is really terrifying, so I don't dare to get off the ship every day." I miss the wheat cakes in my hometown, and I miss the fruit forest that my father planted..."
Li Mo sighed, and then a smile appeared on his face: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but if there is such a possibility, I will try my best to help you fulfill your wishes." β
"Andβ" Li Mo raised an eyebrow, "Remember, the McQueen is also your home!" β
The emir did not speak, but nodded firmly.
The McQueen slowly sailed towards the Void of Ignorance, flying through the eyes of the god's head.
The McQueen has been more than 200 meters long after a series of evolutions, but compared to these eyes, it still looks like an ant facing a basketball.
Li Mo couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the complex and graceful structure of the huge eye sockets that had become hollow, "It's really amazing. β
Inside the head is a sprawling, brightly lit city, with buildings hundreds of meters high and pavilions hanging from the top.
Yellow and green smoke erupted from the refinery, and the ground was filled with people who were filled with gambling and pornography.
Industrial ships in the shape of snails are busy flying around, and there are people racing in the air in colorful hovercars.
It was a chaotic scene.
The Tanlia Difan Group has been developing organics, brain marrows, skulls, etc. here for hundreds of years, making a lot of money on the black market.
It's a pity that Di Fan is only interested in collecting and doesn't manage it very carefully, so there is no law in this place, only the order formed in chaos, and the core is only one point: fists have the final say.
Ignorance had long been included in Li Mo's must-go list, but he didn't plan to come so early.
And the reason for his trip was that Rocket Raccoon received a message.
Luton, a Cree scientist who sacrificed himself on the Zerg planet and saved them all, turned out to be the vice president of the Cree Imperial Academy of Sciences.
Because of political disagreements with many people, after his death, the family's planet was attacked by hardliners, and his only son was sold here as a slave.
Li Mo rarely truly admires anyone, and Luton is one of them.
Coupled with the fact that guy not only saved him, but also helped him get the McQueen, Luton's son must not be left to suffer.
The McQueen found a place to land, and as usual, the Emir stayed on the ship to watch his home, while Li Mo stepped off the ship alone.
As soon as I took the elevator down the street from the high-rise building on the tarmac, a frenzied and chaotic atmosphere immediately hit my face.
In addition to grocery stores and weapon stores selling all kinds of goods, there are casinos, pubs and brothels with colorful neon signs that are full of temptation in the middle of the night.
Many of the interstellar mercenaries, dressed in shabby armor and with hideous faces, were sloppy and drunk, laughing and scolding vulgarly.
Some scantily dressed, colorful hair and stockings surrounded them.
Led his interstellar merchants through the streets, the poor workers carefully avoided them.
As soon as Li Mo took a few steps, a large group of ragged children surrounded him, begging around Li Mo with yellow faces and thin muscles.
The oldest of these children appeared to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest was estimated to be only three or four years old, dressed in rags and barefoot, begging skillfully and mechanically.
In this chaotic place, only occasionally a drunken mercenary has a sudden breakdown and will throw them some change.
The rest of the people looked at them as thieves, and the words "get out of the way" and "be careful of the money bag" were the most common words, and the children were already numb.
Today, however, they have encountered an anomaly.
Li Mo looked at this group of children and felt very uncomfortable, he didn't see any innocence that children should have, only indifference, numbness, and an occasional trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
He smiled as kindly as he could, "You must be hungry, how about I take you to get something to eat?" β
The older child began to look at him vigilantly, dragging the younger one back quickly...
They have long forgotten that there are such creatures as good people.
Li Mo reluctantly took out his wallet, took out a stack of thick paper star coins and shook it up, "I'm very rich!" You dirty kids have nothing to do with me. β
The group of children looked at each other, and one of the eldest red-skinned children stepped forward and said, "It's the bakery down the street, don't go anywhere else." β
Li Mo smiled appreciatively: "Very good, very vigilant, just go to the house you said." β
Then, under the guidance of the older child, Li Mo led a large group of hungry children who were constantly swallowing saliva to the bakery. Pedestrians on the road covered their noses and avoided it.
"I'm not going to let these dirty imps into my shop!" The bakery owner, a fat man with blue skin and two large molars, roared.
Li Mo didn't speak, lowered his head and raised his head after operating on the personal terminal for a while, "Then you can get out, because I have already bought this place." β
This group of little guys was indeed hungry, even if the simplest bread and broth were eaten with relish, Li Mo Zhaohu kept filling up the barbecue sausage that disappeared the fastest.
Eating large amounts after a long period of starvation can cause gastrointestinal upset.
Li Mo didn't take this seriously at all.
I've been hungry for so long, of course, I have to eat enough to feel refreshed.
Even if you eat a bad stomach,
It's a big deal to spend money and treat it again.
"What's your name, can you tell me about you?" Li Mo asked the eldest child.
"Hmm..., my name is Makro, and we are all descendants of slave workers...", the boy replied to Li Mo's words as he tried to eat.
It turned out that when the Difan Group was mining here, they found that despite hiding in the machines, the workers were exposed to some kind of strange radiation, not to mention that some substances needed to be refined manually.
As a result, the use of slave workers, who did not require compensation, became the best option.
Over the centuries, countless workers have died, leaving behind children who are mostly emaciated by radiation and unable to earn a living on their own.
Some died early, and those who survived would choose to sell themselves to the Difan Group again in order to fill their hungry stomachs.
Generation after generation, coupled with the constant arrival of new people from slave traders, made up the lowest level of the place, and all had become accustomed to so...
Li Mo sighed and didn't speak, just beckoned the children to eat with their bellies open.
At this moment, sitting in front of the glass window, he saw a group of unkempt men on the street rushing towards the place with assembled blaster guns.
He gave him a blank look and then ignored it.
Such a large group of children begging on the streets, it would be strange if there was no organization of adults.
The young children had already attracted all the attention from the food, and only the leader Macro, who had noticed it with so horror in his eyes that he forgot to chew on the stuffed food.
"Shh Li Mo erected a gesture to him not to shout out, and then said comfortingly: "Eat with confidence, everything has me." β
Macroo looked at Li Mo and ate his heart hard, he planned to die and be a full ghost.
However, just as he couldn't see, a washbasin-sized eyeball suddenly appeared in the doorway.
When the angry men saw this, they stopped and asked each other, "What the hell is that?" β
However, before they could react, the big eyeballs erupted with energy rays at a rate of thousands of rounds per second.
The group of big men were beaten to pieces of flesh and blood almost instantly, and the explosions kept ringing out, and the brothel and casino behind them also suffered and collapsed with a bang.
Macro, who was eating, was stunned.
Li Mo smiled and said softly, "I'm right, your nightmare is over." β
Macro's eyes instantly turned red, and he was sobbing with tears as he picked up a bowl of broth and covered his face.
The people on the street were not stupid, and they quickly guessed the cause of the death of this group of big men, and they all bypassed the bakery far away.
The bottom line of the Difan Group is not to allow large-scale destruction, and the guards responsible for maintaining order came, drove small hoverboats, and aimed their machine light cannons at the bakery.
However, several tentacles more than twenty meters long suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping all the hoverboats.
Amid the screams of the guards and the creaking of metal twisting, clumps of scrap metal fell from the sky with a violent explosion.
The mercenaries and merchants were stunned and left the place with an unparalleled speed, and the streets immediately fell silent...
Li Mo didn't care, he did it on purpose.
Sure enough, after a short while, a pink-skinned girl in a maid's costume slowly walked over from the street, stood outside the bakery and said loudly, "Hello gentleman inside, my master is invited." β
After Li Mo told the children to stay here, he followed the girl to the tallest building in the city.
After entering the building, the sides and the air were full of dense glass display cases, which were full of all kinds of creatures, Li Mo glanced at them casually, and knew the Zetarians, the Dark Elves, the Kree... And even a Donald duck?
Li Mo shook his head and followed the maid to the center of the building.
A guy with silver hair, dark circles like eyeliner and a blue line on his chin gave an elegant and weird salute, "Tanlia Tiffan." β
Li Mo nodded casually: "Li Mo." β
"I've got some messages." Tanya Tiffan waved his hand, and Li Mo suddenly appeared in the air in the battle scene of Morag Star and just now, both using the tentacles of the symbol.
"Are you going to sell me the cosmic spirit ball you got?" Tanya Tifan asked with a smile.
"Unfortunately, it's not with me." Li Mo shook his head.
Tanlia Tiffan nodded with a smile, and then looked at Li Mo's eyes that suddenly became a little weird, and at the same time, the multi-functional lenses on his glasses were constantly turning.
"What a powerful and interesting soul!" Tanya Tifan asked with some excitement, "Can I keep your body, of course, after your death?" β
Li Mo shrugged, "How much are you willing to spend?" β
A smile appeared at the corner of Tanya Tiffan's mouth, "Any price!" β
"Okay." Li Mo pouted indifferently, "I just need an agreement." β
"What kind of agreement?" Tanya Tiffan asked with interest.
"When you die, leave me all your possessions, and I leave you the body when I die."
Li Mo said sincerely,
"Well, fair, right?"