"You're here? You're lucky, kid!" The blue-skinned man snorted, his tone arrogant. "If my takeout hadn't arrived, I would have already sailed away in my ship! Your Earth would be gone with a 'bang'!"

"Hahaha!" The young man laughed loudly and turned off his Walkman. "Yeah, yeah, the takeout you ordered wasn't for me, was it?"

"I'm waiting for the cage, not a little mouse like you!" the blue-skinned man sneered. "Where's my cage?"

"Oh, I just had Olco load it onto the main ship via the cargo route." The young man walked over with a grin, hooking his arm around the blue-skinned man's shoulder. "Hey, are you angry again? What if your blue skin turns purple? You won't be cool anymore!"

"Stop arguing with me, just get the cage here."

"Should I leave?"

"Hoo!" The blue-skinned man raised an eyebrow and whistled. A palm-sized arrow flew silently up with the sound of his whistle, aiming at the young man's groin.

Mental power! Master!

The young man quickly covered his groin: "Why do I suddenly feel so cold... I mean, let's get going! Time waits for no one, what if those two giants get away? Look, Dad, you're still wasting time here!"

The blue-skinned man sneered, "Oh? Not going to Xandar to find your girl?"

"A girl is nothing compared to your dad!" the young man declared righteously. "Someone actually dared to mess with your transport ship! I was furious when I heard about it yesterday, I couldn't sleep all night. I'm going to get revenge for you no matter what! Let's go to the solar system and see which audacious giant dared to mess with us! I'll take care of it myself! Once we catch those two giants, the first thing I'll do is kick them in the balls and let them experience what it means to have their balls hurt!"

"Kraglin!" he shouted to his father's underling beside him, "How long does it take to get to the solar system from here?!"

"Oh, Quill, I need to do the math!" Kraglin quickly pointed to the light panel: "It takes about five minutes to activate and enter warp mode, with a total of 189 warp segments... approximately sixteen hours!"

"Very well, but Mr. Kraglin, next time please call me by my nickname, Star-Lord. That's more in line with the identity and status of a raider!"

"Okay, Quill, no problem, Quill!" Kraglin assured him confidently.

"No wonder you always get beaten up. When I take over Dad's position, I'll want to beat you up every day too!" Quill, who called himself Star-Lord, rolled his eyes at him, then reached out and hooked his arm around the blue-skinned man's shoulder with a triumphant air: "Come on, Dad, let's go!"

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At this moment, in the world of Jotunheim, on the throne of the Frost Giants.

Laufey, sitting on the throne, had an unpredictable expression on his face.

Below him was a giant phantom, almost as tall as him, a virtual signal projection transmitted from the military headquarters.

Hydawi, the chief of the four commanders of his Frost Legion, stared at His Majesty the King with a grim expression, his voice filled with dissatisfaction and anger: "If anything happens to my son, I will make that Loki pay with his life!"

"Things might not be so bad." Laufey had to suppress his temper and reassure his beloved subordinate. He knew the man's loyalty and, of course, his doting love for his son, whom he had late in life. "Hyda has only disappeared; no body has been found. This might not have been Loki's doing. I think it was just an accident. If he really had some kind of conspiracy, he wouldn't have exposed it now. After all, there are still nine days until our agreed-upon trip to Asgard."

Haidaway sneered, "Whether he orchestrated it or not, he's inextricably linked to it. I'll settle this score after I've investigated thoroughly. But for now, find someone to replace him at the military headquarters. I'm heading to Teogar now; nothing is more important than my son's life!"

Laufey sighed inwardly, but finally said, "Of the four commanders, only you are in Jotunheim now. Without your divine power to suppress them, the behemoth legions will riot... Give me at least 15 hours, and I'll have Chris come back to replace you. Also, whatever you discover in Alterac Valley, remember, don't destroy it in a moment of madness. That teleportation array is the key to retrieving the Frost Casket, and it's the last hope for the Frost Giants!"

"...15 hours." The virtual projection faded away, neither confirming nor denying Laufey's instructions: "I'll only wait 15 hours! Not a second more!"

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Martian underground mineral vein, Silver Warehouse C59.

The gate was about fifty meters long and wide, with a platform for unloading goods next to it. Several abandoned minecarts were overturned at the end of the track. It was dark all around, and even the buttons on the gate did not emit a faint energy glow like those in the central storage area. The entire warehouse and mine were deathly silent.

I looked through the information records on the platform and found the mine car shift number.

Lin Feng stood dozens of meters away, manipulating the throwing knife to press the button, but the door still did not respond.

There are many such ordinary warehouses along the way, and their access control systems have been broken due to prolonged periods without electricity.

Then we'll have to resort to violence.

Lin Feng inserted more than a dozen throwing knives directly into the crack of the door, and using his telekinetic power, he forcibly pushed the fifty-meter-high door open to both sides, succeeding in one fell swoop.

Without the obstruction of the gate, even from a distance, the Golden Domain could immediately take in everything inside the warehouse.

Without any guarding forces like metal giants, the warehouse was deathly silent.

The warehouse is square in shape, about 200 meters long, wide, and high. In the corners are piles of pre-cut Xuan Iron Essence.

The pieces look quite good and have likely undergone initial refining. They have been cut into one-cubic-meter pieces and neatly stacked, numbering in the tens of thousands. They are covered with an unknown cloth-like material that has accumulated a thick layer of dust.

Around the warehouse, there were many small, cylindrical robots, each about a meter tall, arranged neatly in one corner.

On the left is a row of charging stations, which look like they are for the little robots, and they actually use electricity.

However, among the hundreds of charging stations, only one lone robot was "sitting" on it. Its body and the entire charging station were covered with a thick layer of dust, clearly indicating that it had not been moved for many years.

Only after confirming there was no danger did Lin Feng feel at ease enough to enter.

Next to the main entrance was a power switch, which was currently switched off. Lin Feng flew forward and reached out to turn it back on, but the warehouse did not respond, indicating that it had long been without power.

He used his divine sense to search the warehouse carefully for a while, trying to find some useful records, but apart from some inventory records of people entering the warehouse, he found nothing else.

Lin Feng glanced at the small robot plugged into the charging station.

He retrieved the spaceship wreckage stored inside his body.

Although the spaceship had been damaged by the frost giant, some parts were still intact, so finding a charging device would not be difficult.

He connected the charging device to the little robot's charging dock, and the power was activated. With a buzzing sound, a bright red, empty battery-shaped symbol appeared on the little robot's dusty surface.

It's not broken yet, as long as it can be charged. If we can restore the little robot's mobility, we might be able to get some useful information from it.

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