Chapter Twenty-Six: Star-Lord

In addition to the local residents of the Heavenly Star, that is, those former angels, the first to know the news was not Asgard in the World Tree, nor was it any other civilization.

But those so-called predators who wander the universe every day know about this matter first, and as a group of people wandering around in the universe, it is not strange to see all kinds of bizarre situations on various planets and civilizations. It's just that this sudden change in the Heavenly Planet really made many people not expect.

The previous Heavenly Star can be said to be a civilization that has done a good job of trading with them.

Of course, even if the Marauders knew the news, it would probably be dozens of days after the great change in the Heavenly Star.

Now there is no marauder who dares to easily set foot on the land of the Heavenly Star, they don't know how the current owner of the Heavenly Star will treat them, called marauders, but in fact they are cosmic pirates. In case they are taken down as uninvited guests, there is nothing they can do.

Now they can only watch from afar outside the Heavenly Star.

Sometimes the first person to eat the crab may reap huge benefits, but it is also possible to die out there. It is clear that none of the marauders want to be that one, the crab eater, whether it is to gain huge profits or to be wiped out.

None of the results they wanted.

Gaining huge benefits means that they may be targeted by other fellow marauders. As for the other result, it is already clear just by taking it literally.

They were waiting for some warriors to test the civilization. Regardless of whether the end result is good or bad, it is not their predators who lose anyway.

At least that's what Starhawk Eggard thought.

It's just that until now, they haven't seen any warriors dare to challenge the new angels who have appeared here.

Although there are no defensive weapons of the angels outside this planet, and there are no so-called angels to show up. But everyone knows very well that a race that easily subverts heaven must not be something to mess with.

Except, of course, for some dumbfounded.

The blue-orange spaceship rushed towards the Heavenly Star, breaking through the atmosphere of the Heavenly Star under the gaze of all the surrounding predators.

“ Oh, fuck!” Naturally, Starka Ogde knew who the ship was. A so-called star thief who wanders around the universe all day long, soaking in girls of all races, Peter Quill who calls himself Star-Lord.

"Yongdu, the one in charge of you." Starka said unceremoniously to the leader of Quill's Marauder team.

It's a pity that even Yongdu can't control this kid himself. Everything he said was the equivalent of farting to him. He didn't respond to the Star Seal, and could only watch Peter Quill enter the Heavenly Star.

Even though he was extremely anxious, he couldn't let his crew follow Peterquill into the Heavenly Star right now. That would only be a death.

As for the person in question, Peter Quayle, now says that he has done it, which is really great. Looking around at the planet where he landed, this planet can be said to be no worse than the most beautiful planet he has ever seen.

Especially when he thought that there were groups of beautiful chicks with wings here, he was very happy.

I just don't know if there will be a top cosmic ranger like myself in the mate selection criteria of those chicks. No matter what he says, he is a person who can eat very openly among the races of the universe.

Maybe it has a lot to do with the fact that he's not a picky eater.

It's a pity that he is not destined to have much time to observe his surroundings now.

"Peter Quill, entering Merlot's Heavenly Court without permission is considered an invasion." An angel in silver armor stands above Peter Quill The flaming sword in the little angel's hand was facing Peterquail's head, as if he was going to use the flaming sword in his hand to directly split his head in the next moment, and then see what filth was inside.

Looking up, Peterquall had to carry, the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Silky blonde hair, delicate face, perfect body. It's just that the light flashing under the little skirt really makes Peter Quill very uncomfortable, what kind of civilization would invent such boring technology to avoid the danger of going light?

Peter Quill didn't know, but he was sure that this civilization must be boring, even if all the creatures on it were probably such beautiful chicks.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have heard such old-fashioned words.

"Hey, pretty angel chick, I just wanted to come over and see if you guys have any bounties that I need to post, I can help you." Peter Quayle may have spoken in a sincere tone, but it was a pity that with his face, no matter how sincere he was, it was impossible to believe it.

Not to mention, it is addressed to angels.

Especially the frivolous title, which made the angel quite disgusted with the little guy in front of him. Especially after reading his information from the dark plane, the angel now looks at him with an expression that he sees scum.

It's not as good as those scum, but it's not too much.

"Earthlings? is also a space pirate, you really give you earthlings a long face. The angel didn't have a good tone for this guy at all, and even a little sarcastic.

"Wow." Even if Peter Quill has seen so many cosmic races, the arrogant ones are not unprecedented, but such an unpleasant race, the angel can definitely rank in the top three with him now, "Don't talk to me in such a condescending tone, okay?" I'm Star-Lord, Star-Lord, you know? ”

"A cosmic pirate who robs homes." The angel looked at the man with a flirtatious face with a flat gaze, without the slightest idea of giving him a good face.

For the angels, whether it is the so-called marauder army outside, it is something that can be easily destroyed by the angels.

It's just that the angels before didn't have the time to do these things, and now it's not a problem.

The edge of Merlot Heavenly Court will be displayed in front of all those who pay attention to angelic civilization, and the justice from angels will be displayed in front of them.

The angel looked at Peter Quill below, slashing directly at him with the flaming sword in his hand.

"Wait, wait, we should be able to talk!" Peter Quill said to the angel quite seriously, he didn't believe that there was anything in this universe that could not be solved through negotiation, as long as he had what he had in his hand that they wanted, they could talk about it.

Even if the angels wanted him, he would never frown.

But the angel had no intention of stopping, not the slightest of stopping. For the first time, Peterquall felt what death was approaching, and it was really uncomfortable.

Obviously, when I said this kind of thing to other chicks before, I would often succeed, so why didn't it work this time? It definitely won't be their own problem, it can only be said that those angels are too old-fashioned.

Peter Quayle didn't believe that he had ended his life like this, just because of a reckless act of his own, and he was going to bury himself.

It's really a bit unworthy.

But the next moment, the sharp pain did not come, and a blazing temperature approached his cheek, and then stopped.

Looking at the man in front of him, there was a flash of surprise in the angel's eyes: "You have what the angel wants, you are lucky, you survived." With that, the angel opened a worm door directly under Peterquil, leading to the current angel hall.