383, rules

In Xandar Star, a fight is a serious prison sentence.

And Hara, the home star of the Kree Empire, does not seem to be punished in any way even if she kills people in public in a bar.

Of course, whether there will really be no punishment or not, Rogge is not sure for the time being.

However, judging by the gesture displayed by the winner, and the cheers of the surrounding audience, it is likely that he will not be punished.

When the Kree with the wound on his face proudly raised his right fist, several Kree gathered around him and invited him to his table for a drink.

As for the defeated man, who had lost so much blood that he died, he was carried out like garbage by the bar staff.

The green blood flowing on the ground was also cleaned up as soon as possible.

"Is this really not a problem? The one who died was a Kree, one of their kind? ”

A look of disbelief appeared on Pietro's face.

"There shouldn't be a problem, the rule here is that as long as you don't use a gun, it's okay to shoot.

"As for what happens if they lose, they know before they start."

Rogge took a sip of beer with a taste similar to apple juice and said lightly.

"How do you know?"

Petro asked, remembering that Rogge had said that he was also a first-time visitor to Harra, so how did he know about this rule.

"When you tried to go up and talk to that Kerry girl, and finally came back, I asked the bartender here."

"You ......"

When Rogge told him what he had just done, Pietro's face became a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Wanda. There's nothing wrong with coming out to play and wanting to have an affair.

"Everybody's a man, I know!"

Rogge continued, intending to ease Pietro's embarrassment.

But he didn't expect that after hearing his words, Pietro's face became even more difficult to look at.

Hey, today's young people, it's not okay to be so thin-skinned!

Rogge sighed with some anger.

I think that back then, he hadn't crossed yet, he was an ordinary person, and he had the title of the little white dragon in the waves.

As a result, in this world, Pietro, who has extraordinary abilities, is not as good as him who has not crossed before.

Just as Rogge was pondering whether to teach Pietro a few tricks he had used to gallop before, he saw an unexpected scene.

After arriving at this bar, Pietro and Daisy, two young men, went to have fun according to their own preferences.

Petrow's way of having fun is to pick up the Kerry girls around him.

It's a pity that he has less guts and comes back before he can talk to him.

Compared to Pietro, Daisy is more bold and confident.

Of course, Daisy's way of having fun was not to talk to the strong men around her, but to go straight to the dance floor and shake her body to the music.

Whether Daisy likes it or not, Rogge doesn't know.

But there is one thing he knows very well, that is, the vast majority of young girls have the heart to become the focus of the crowd.

If it were in other places, the approach of these young girls might be to dress themselves up beautifully.

In a place like a bar, it's much easier to be the center of attention.

As long as you're in good shape, pretty enough on your face, and high enough to jump, you'll be able to attract most of the attention of the bar.

At some point, the first two conditions can also be appropriately reduced.

Although Rogge is not a Cree, he is not very clear about the aesthetic views of the Cree people.

However, judging from the Kree men gathered around Daisy, she is still more in line with the aesthetics of Kree men.

At this time, although Daisy was jumping more hilarious, she was still sober enough and did not let herself become the "prey" of these Cree men.

At this moment, a Kerry man came to Daisy's vicinity domineeringly, and pushed away the small characters around him.

This domineering Kree man is none other than the guy who just won the fight.

Because of the distance and the music, Rog couldn't hear what the Kerry man was saying, but he witnessed the whole thing being blown away.

I saw a circle of transparent air shockwaves gushing out of Daisy's palm, blasting the unlucky guy straight out.

Although Daisy was very upset with what the Kree man said, she always controlled her power and did not directly shock this guy to death, but shook him several meters away.

The guy who was blown out of the shock knocked several tables in quick succession before finally stopping.

The whole person was lying in a terrible mess between the broken wine bottles and the tables and chairs that fell to the ground.

"You shitty guy deserves it, get out!"

Shocking the Cree man, Daisy was still a little puzzled and scolded loudly.

However, just as Daisy finished scolding, the music in the bar stopped, and one by one the Kree people stood up.

Not only that, but Rogge also found that many people, including the bartender and the bar's security staff, pulled out their blaster guns.

What's going on?

Doesn't it mean that the hands-on rule in bars is that you can't use guns?

Are the young people of the Kree Empire so unmartial arts?

Seeing that the muzzles of the blasters were aimed at Daisy, Rog and Pietro looked at each other in confusion.

"He's the winner tonight, you shouldn't attack him!"

"Put down your weapon and beg for his forgiveness, or you won't be able to leave tonight!"

"Apologize, apologize immediately!"

"Arrogant alien bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

……

All kinds of warnings and angry curses rang out, and Daisy on the dance floor looked around with a puzzled expression.

Daisy's superpowers led the Kree to mistakenly believe that she had used some kind of energy weapon, and her attack on the Kree seemed to violate some kind of rule in the Kree Imperial Bar.

"What now?"

Pietro asked softly, looking around.

"What else can I do, beat them!"

The bars of the Kree Empire have their own rules, and Rogge has his own rules as well.

Wanting to bully his companions more and less in front of him, there is no door.

The threats and yelling at Daisy continued.

And at that moment, a palm-sized glass struck the Kree man who was screaming loudest like a bullet.

Bang!

The glass shattered and the debris flew everywhere.

The person who threw the glass was none other than Rogge.

His actions smoothly focused those eyes on himself.

"If you want to do it, you can, I'll play with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rogge dissipated like lightning, and only a few finger-thick pale blue currents remained in place.

Thunder Escape, Thunder Instant!

At the same time, a flying thunder god kunai appeared in Rogge's right hand.