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"Nustin, when will my ship be repaired?"

In a spaceship maintenance workshop at the 3527-9623-5 space docking station in the Renorera system, the little man sitting on the metal pier said in an impatient tone.

He is not human, his whole body is covered with short brown hair, and his large fluffy tail is half-drooping behind him, indicating the depression in the other party's heart.

Unlike some hideous-looking cosmic creatures, the white hair on his eyebrows, ears, and tail makes him look almost exactly like the "raccoons" that exist on many living planets.

In addition to the occasional detention by the government of the living planet, the "Rocket Raccoon" is one of the interstellar hunters who wander in the universe and have no place to live, of course, they can also be called "bounty hunters", "mercenaries", or ...... "locusts that disturb stability" according to the customs of some planets.

Compared with some of his peers who are not innocent when they put in the "dark matter dissociation pool" to decompose into "ghost energy", Rocket is as clean as a blank sheet of paper, he has his own persistence, although he has a hot temper, but he really hasn't done anything heinous and bad for Star Coin.

There is only one means of making a living, and most of them live on the bounties on the interstellar wanted list.

There may be innocent people on it, but the world of adults is rarely divided into right and wrong.

At least standing in front of some of his peers who secretly worked part-time in the slave hunting business for some interstellar institutions that were researching the transformation of living equipment and went to various living planets to plunder the population as experiments, he could scold them as "bitch-raised" with his head held high!

But that's about it......

I don't know what I thought, Rocket's yellow-brown pupils were full of loneliness, and he sighed lightly, as if this would leave behind the harsh taunts that he should have been used to.

"I suggest you buy a new one, your broken ship has no need to be repaired. ”

"Broken ship?"

The rocket's tone rose sharply, and he didn't see the emotion and impatience just now, he supported the metal pier with both hands, jumped on it dexterously, faced the boss of the maintenance plant, and chattered endlessly: "When I handed her into your hands, it was ninety percent new!"

"you!" Nustin was obviously not a good-natured person, and although his voice was hoarse, his pitch climbed a tone higher than that of a rocket: "If you didn't say it was a spaceship, I thought you were floating back in a cloud of cosmic garbage!"

The owner of the repair shop was a middle-aged man, with a tall stature and human-like appearance, not much different from normal human life, except for his azure skin, fist-sized earlobes, and an upper body with five pairs of arms.

"You can't even recognize the spaceship, and your 'spaceship maintenance technician' certificate was bought with money, right?"

Just as car lovers always have a soft spot for their own cars, as the pilot and owner of the spaceship, Rocket was annoyed by Nustin's verbal disdain for the "Meteor" who had been by his side and helped him escape from danger many times, and immediately mocked the other party's professionalism.

However, unlike what he expected, Nustin did not show the annoyance of the technician being questioned for no reason, but said with a look of "you only know": "Why do you think I met you in prison?"

“......”

For a moment, Rocket wanted to drive his ship away as soon as he was guided by reason, but he quickly remembered what the ship looked like now, and to be honest, even if he was confident in his piloting skills and the material of the spaceship, he was not sure if the "Meteorfire" would disintegrate or explode after it started.

At that time, it was all about the blood that surged up, and now let him drive away like this, he is not afraid, but a little ...... Fear.

What's more, ship repairs elsewhere are twice as expensive as here.

This is not the main thing, the main thing is that the ship has been modified by himself in many places, if he really goes to a regular maintenance shop, I am afraid that he will have to be reported, and then go to the Interstellar Navigation Supervision Office to pay a large fine.

This kind of regulation does not prohibit individuals from making private modifications to the purchased spaceship, as long as the modder has the "modification qualification", that is, he must have the assessment certificate of the "modifier".

Tuner?

The registration fee for the "modder" assessment alone makes the heart and liver tremble of the rocket who has set a long-term goal for the first time, not to mention the fee for finding its modified spacecraft.

In fact, "modification" is just the official name for a wild-born player like Rockets and a public servant in the management office, and in the general population, it is called "private custom".

Thinking of this, Rocket smiled at Nustin and sat down as if nothing had happened, as quiet as Groot, the "tree man" who had been standing a short distance behind him, looking around curiously.

Go to a fucking regular shipyard, or prison friendly, cheap and worry-free, not to mention, but also promise to get a ninety-nine discount.

Compared to the loss of star coins, not to mention that Nustin's certificate may have been bought, he picked it up and exchanged it with a toll bill after eating at the restaurant, and Rocket also chose to put "trust" in his hands.

"To tell you the truth, I can repair the boat, but it costs a lot, and with the money you can buy a new second-hand ship. Nustin took a sip of water, half suggested, half admonished, and said: "You think about it, don't regret it when it comes to the end!"

"How can you say that?"

"How long have we known each other, and you don't know who I am?"

The rocket stood on the metal pier again as if he had been insulted, and Groot, the "tree man", glanced here, as if he was accustomed to the way the two of them communicated, and did not mean to stand up to help his best friend, and looked around to himself.

"Come on, Rocket, it's just that you know too well to say ugly things ahead!"

Nustin glanced at the other party and teased, "Don't forget, my cell is not far from you, and the correspondent's curses against the 'villain' inside can't be talking about Groot, right?"

"Ahem," Rocket coughed twice, gesturing the tree-man who had turned his head to play with himself because he heard his name, "Indeed, my friend...... Bad temper, especially ...... When things are too expensive, I can't persuade them. ”

"Don't come to this set," Nustin put down the cup in his hand and leaned forward: "I know that everyone who plays with boats has a hand, let alone you who play with your life!"

"What right do you certificate buyer have to look down on my mods?"

Of course, Rocket heard the malice in the other party's words, and immediately replied with color.

"It's the first time I've seen such a poor 'private custom', purely considering performance and abandoning most of the security, and the performance improvement is not very good!"

"You may feel aggrieved to say that this is a 'suicide ship', but in my opinion, you can still be alive and kicking around in this boat for so long, it's really a meteorite group that can't open your eyes!"

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