Chapter 260: Funny Guards

Three minutes ago.

A small spaceship shaped like a swift spreading its wings slowly docked in the void, and from the spaceship walked down five people of different shapes, humans, raccoons, Zehoubergs, and the Colossus of Flowers...... All five people are of different species.

It's none other than the Guardians of the Galaxy Five.

They swaggered towards the entrance.

"Wait, what's that?"

Rocket Raccoon suddenly stopped.

The crowd followed his gaze.

Completely different from the streamlined bird-winged ships of the Marauder, this ship is square, wide and angular, and all weapons, large and small, long and short, with their barrels exposed, imbued with a cold, hard and violent aesthetic.

"A spaceship?"

Drax asked, puzzled.

He does not understand what the rocket is curious about.

"Wow...... What a handsome boat! ”

Rockets have stars blinking in their eyes.

It's a completely different aesthetic style.

"What do you want, Rocket?"

Star-Lord sensed something was wrong.

"It's so domineering, I want it ......"

Rocket muttered bluntly.

Talking to himself, he walked towards the Thunderhawk gunboat.

He also took the weapon off his shoulder.

"Hey, hey, that's someone else's boat!"

Star-Lord hurriedly tried to stop his partner.

"Oh come on, Quill, have you forgotten the Marauder motto when you were a Marauder?"

Rocket dodged Star-Lord in a few jumps.

He had just come to the bow hatch of the Thunderhawk gunboat, tilting his head and picking his chin, still thinking about what means should be used to break open the thick armored hatch, when he suddenly heard a "click" loading sound, and the hatch slowly fell.

Three gun-wielding Space Marines watched them.

Although Rocket is bold enough to do whatever he wants, his early years of displacement have trained a pair of keen eyes for observation and analysis, and the moment he saw the three armored warriors, he realized that this idea was in his hands.

"Retreat!"

The rocket turned and ran

"Hum—"

Behind him, the chainsaw sounded.

……

"Dada-da-da!"

"!"

"! Drax, he's bleeding! ”

"It's all fucking your fault, idiot bastard!"

"I'm Groot!"

The five men were chased by three Space Marines, and they rushed towards the interior of the Void in a panic, occasionally turning back and firing a few sloppy and messy counterattacks. They were tempted to stop and fight back, but the energy weapon tickled against the armor. They also tried to get hand-to-hand, but Drax was knocked out by the armored giant with a punch.

"Split up and run away and hide inside the pipes!"

Star-Lord shouted in a hurry.

The five men immediately dispersed and drilled into the pipe.

"Wait."

The Space Marines stopped.

By the way, press down on the shoulder of the partner in front of you.

"Carefully divert the tiger away from the mountain and return to the Thunderhawk gunboat."

He commanded in a deep voice:

"I'll inform the Khan."

…………

"I see."

After listening to the report of his subordinates.

Fu Qinghai bowed slightly.

He turned his head to look at Hodge next to him.

Hodge immediately spoke:

"With no help in his own hands, the Order Alliance will work with the Tiwan Group to thoroughly search every corner of the entire Void and force them all out."

"Well, take control of their ship first...... No, there's a good chance they'll steal someone else's ship and escape, and all ships won't be allowed to leave the void for the time being. ”

Fu Qinghai then added:

"I'm going to live."

……

The whole void suddenly jumped with chickens and dogs.

The mercenaries of the Tivan Group and the reincarnations of the Order Alliance rushed into casinos, restaurants, brothels and mining areas, and launched dragnet-like searches, one by one to find suspicious targets, causing people to complain. Drax was very conspicuous, and there was nothing to hide, and the five of them were quickly captured and sent to Fu Qinghai.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hodge."

Fu Qinghai didn't even look at the five unlucky eggs who were tied up and lying on the ground, but turned around and shook hands with Hodge.

"It's not enough to raise your hands."

With a warm smile on his face, Hodge stood on the dock where the ship docked in the Void waved goodbye:

"Walk slowly, Khan, there will be a period later."

……

The Thunderhawk gunboat used three metal hinges to tow the "Milano" spaceship, all the way to the supership in the distance in the dark depths. The rocket raccoon lay on the edge of the porthole, his nose against the glass, and as he got closer to the battleship, his eyes widened wider and wider, and the dense turrets on the surface of the battleship quickly crossed his eyes.

The Thunderhawk gunboat flew into the open boarding deck.

Inside the hangar, these gunboats were lined up in neat rows.

Battleship Suzheng, bridge.

Five suspects of the Guardians of the Galaxy, a famous theft gang in the universe, were escorted to the bridge. Despite their hands being tied and their weapons confiscated, the five of them were still looking around along the way—everything but Gamora had surprised them.

The first company, the personal guard who is also the commander of the battle regiment and the Tiefu Terminator of the honor guard, stand in two rows on both sides of the aisle with powered horse lances, like black gold steel sculptures. The halberd is as neat as a forest, the armor is majestic, and the flag is solemn and solemn. The five men passed through it, turning their heads cautiously to take a look.

Even the unresponsive Drax and the heartless Rocket Raccoon felt a certain atmosphere of slaughter, obediently closing their mouths and not gagging. Gamora, known as "the most dangerous woman in the universe", frowned even more and narrowed her eyes slightly. Star-Lord seems casual, but in fact he is just as nervous.

The Space Marine, who led the way, stopped.

The five people behind him also stopped.

At the end of the walkway is a huge circular staircase.

The five of them looked up the stairs all the way.

I saw the wide captain's seat at the top of the stairs, and the black-haired young man sitting in the command seat, looking at them with one hand and tilting his cheeks.

"Guardians of the Galaxy, long admired daimyo."

The black-haired man spoke loudly.

His voice echoed under the armored glass dome.

Outside the glass dome is the vast starry sky.

"Who are you?"

Star-Lord Peter Quill asked cautiously.

"It doesn't really matter who I am."

The black-haired man lowered his arms and straightened up:

"It's important that the five of you steal my Thunderhawk gunboat...... Unsuccessful. ”

"Hey, man, admit that your armor is handsome, but you're a bit unreasonable."

As soon as the rocket heard this, he was not happy:

"We're just standing on your ship...... I glanced at it in front of the gunboat. ”

"However, the owner of the Void Land, the collector Tanlia Tiwan, fully agrees with the legitimate claim that my interests have been violated, and has sent mercenaries from the Tivan Group to assist in the search and pursuit of you."

Fu Qinghai's face was calm and said lightly.

"Fack!"

"This is a child!"

"Fuck the collector!"

"I'm Groot!"

Drax and the others cursed.

They could have hid in the Void for two days and escaped—it wasn't the first time they had done this kind of thing, but they didn't expect that the self-proclaimed neutral collector would actually send his subordinates to participate in the search.

This led to the arrest of five people.

"I think you've gone to great lengths to get us here, and you've shown us your huge warships and your huge army, I'm afraid ...... It's not just about pursuing an attempted theft, right? ”

Gamora, who has been silent.

Suddenly, he asked coldly.

The corners of Fu Qinghai's mouth hooked up with a smile.

I thought I finally had someone who understood.

Worthy of someone who has mixed under Thanos.

"That's right."

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"I have a deal I want to talk to you about."

…………

In the darkness of the universe.

The bird-like "Milano" set sail again.

The members of the Guardians of the Galaxy took their places and performed their duties, Star-Lord and Rocket were still sitting in the main pilot's seat, the central co-pilot seat was Gamora, the little sapling Groot casually found a corner to stay, and Drax, who couldn't drive the ship, stood behind the co-pilot Gamora and held the back of the seat.

Everything is as it always is.

In addition to the spaceship, there are more people in the public space.

A handsome, young dark-haired man, dressed in power armor and without a helmet, sat alone cross-legged on his knees in the middle of the public space deck at the back of the cabin. His eyes were gently closed, his hands were on his knees, and he breathed long, motionless, as if he were closing his eyes.

The Guardians of the Galaxy looked back at him.

"Is he asleep?"

Drax asked in a low voice.

"Idiot, that's meditation."

Star-Lord replied in a low voice.

"How do you know he's not asleep?"

Drax was not convinced:

"It's the same when I'm asleep."

While fastening his seat belt, Rocket glanced back at Fu Qinghai, thought of the explosive bomb that Drax was hit, bared his teeth and showed a fierce look, and whispered:

"His battleship and his army are indeed very powerful, but he dared to board the 'Milano' alone, he simply didn't take us seriously, or we would ...... him together after entering the wormhole."

Fu Qinghai in meditation with his eyes closed.

The fingers of the right hand moved slightly.

The safety buckle that the rocket had just locked suddenly "clicked" and automatically pressed and then bounced up and detached, and then an invisible force violently pushed the back of the rocket, and the raccoon was caught off guard by this invisible force and crashed into the transparent front cover of the spacecraft, and it was firmly attached to it with a "snap" and couldn't move.

"Wow, wow, what is this?"

Star-Lord in the driver's seat next to him was startled.

"I can hear me, okay? Next time it's a different way. ”

Fu Qinghai opened his eyes and said helplessly.

This group of teases is conspiring like this?

"Alas......"

Gamora covered her forehead and sighed.

It's really a group of brainless people, since they dare to board the spaceship alone, they must have confidence! Can't you figure this out? The old lady took it......

The Force push that Fu Qinghai just used was already the result of his control - in the Transformers United Universe, a robot dog weighing several tons was pushed out by him with one palm. From another point of view, although Fu Qinghai's Force level has not improved much, his use of Force skills has been meticulous with long-term practice.

After such a toss, Rocket Raccoon no longer dared to move his crooked thoughts and concentrated on piloting the spaceship.

"Away from the next spatial jump point."

Gamora stared at the screen and exclaimed:

"Fifteen kilometers to go."

Star-Lord pushed the lever forward, starting the wormhole jump engine in the spaceship in advance, and the rocket was planning its route to Xandar Star, when he suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the man who was still meditating on his knees.

Raising his throat, he asked:

"Distinguished passengers, Mr. Aoyama Khan, how long do you want it to take to get to Sandar Star?"

"The sooner the better."

Fu Qinghai closed his eyes and said without raising his head.

"Okay...... The sooner the better! ”

Rocket grinned and counted the dots on the screen.

"Performing more than fifty spatial jumps in a row is very harmful to the mammalian body!"

Star-Lord glanced at it and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hey, the customer comes first."

Unmoved, the rocket smiled and pressed the button.

A "wall" in the shape of a hexagonal hive grid emerges directly in front of the ship, and then the "Milano" suddenly crashes into the middle of one of the hexagons, entering a strange and colorful magical world, surrounded by graffiti on a child's drawing board. Then I went out again, then I crashed in again, and I went out again, and I crashed into the ...... again.

Wormhole jumps and subspace jumps are indeed very different. The subspace jump is like a slow voyage in a sea of energy, and when it reappears, time and space change. Wormhole jumps need to find one spatial jump point after another - in fact, wormholes, many wormhole entrances and exits are next to each other, and continuous jumps can be made.

Wear in, wear out, wear in, wear out......

"It's been a hundred times in a row!"

Gamora roared hoarsely.

"Ahhhhh

Rocket and Star-Lord are also screaming loudly.

"I... Be... Gru ...... Special! ”

The little sapling Groot was torn into sticks.

Their faces are all pulled and deformed by the space warp.

At this time, the rocket turned his head and looked back with all his might, wanting to see what kind of embarrassment and ugliness the guy who experienced the wormhole jump for the first time would show in this continuous spatial change...... But to his disappointment, the man was still sitting squarely on the deck, not screaming, not tipping, not even changing his posture, still motionless and meditating with his eyes closed.

What? How can it be!?

Rocket wrote shock on his face.

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1. There's another chapter to follow.