People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Xingjue sighed.

"Because we can indeed leave directly." Sol said: "If Mike hadn't been reluctant to part with the original spaceship, I would have left the Large Magellanic Cloud by now."

After Ronan left, the port completely returned to normal. After changing their attires, Mike and the others swaggered down the street.If anything, there was only an ebony throat wrapped in a cloak, with his hands bound and his mouth stuffed with...a clean cloth.

Come to the spaceship.

Sure enough, there were only two Cree soldiers guarding it.

"What are you..."

Without saying a word, Thor and the Valkyrie bullied each other and knocked one unconscious.

Then, ignoring the warning from the port, it flew into space with a "swoosh".

Star-Lord asked: "We drive so slowly, can we reach Morag in 48 hours?"

Sol: "No."

Mike said: "Are we rushing to work or taking an exam? The initiative is in our hands. Is there a problem with asking Ronan to wait?"

"Oh."

Star-Lord was very frustrated because Mike said that if he cracked the treasure map and found the location of the Cosmic Spirit Orb before leaving the Cree Empire, he would have a share.

Now the hope is shattered... Xingjue's whole body is limp. On the one hand, it is because he has endured too much before, and on the other hand, it is the blow after the hope was lost.

However, Xingjue didn't know that the cosmic spirit ball was in a certain temple on the abandoned planet Morag.

This is based on the choice of the hostage exchange location discussed before. Anyway, it is impossible to be within the sphere of influence of the Kerry Empire, and the two sides may fight at that time, so try to avoid living on human planets, so Star-Lord casually placed them on the star map. refer to:

"Just this one, the abandoned planet, it seems to be called Morag?"

So, no coincidence does not make a book.

In other words, reality is often more bloody than TV dramas.

In other words, Xingjue has a certain aura of the protagonist, which can also explain why a person who loves death so much is still alive and kicking.

Anyway, let's go - Morag.

Cosmic spirit ball, wait!

Chapter 312 Abandoned planet Morag 2 in [-]

The picture is like this:

On the Dark Star, Ronan stood in front of the porthole.Holding the universal hammer, he looked down on the abandoned planet Morag.Behind him are two maids serving Ronan, and a whole row of subordinates who are always waiting for orders.

A group of people directly filled Ronan's majesty.

"Report, after three full-scale deep scans, no signs of spaceships were found on Morag."

The spaceship staff reported to Ronan.

"waste!"

Ronan uttered two words coldly, making the reporting personnel lower their heads, not daring to look directly at Ronan, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Could it be that these mice have more advanced invisibility technology than the Kerry Empire, or is the hostage exchange they proposed just another trick, to delay time so that they can escape farther?"

Ronan guessed in his heart.Then he gave an order: "Continue to investigate, send a combat team, and land on Morag..."

At this time, his subordinates reported again: "A small commercial spaceship is approaching from behind."

According to experience, general commercial spaceships will avoid warships of the level of the Dark Star when they see them from a distance, and if they cannot escape, they will turn off their flames and pretend to be dead.

In fact, there are not a few small spaceships that were casually destroyed near the Dark Star.

Who dares to care?

Who can control?

If it weren't for special circumstances, the weapon controllers of the spaceship would have directly fired an energy cannon over it, and let's talk about it after blasting it to pieces.

It's just that the movement mode of this spaceship is too weird, and...it looks familiar.

Then soon someone recognized the spaceship.

But very quiet.

No one took the initiative to stand up.

Because it is foreseeable what kind of storm those who go to report will endure.Even if it has nothing to do with the reporting staff.

But if the boss wants someone to vent his anger on, it doesn't matter whether you have anything to do with it.

The big guys looked at each other.

As the small spaceship approached, an officer in the room stood up.

The others breathed a sigh of relief.

The officer pointed to a staff member who was usually "good" and said, "You are responsible for reporting to Lord Ronan."

The usually honest staff member didn't expect "disaster from the sky", his mouth squirmed, and finally he was speechless.

The Kree Empire is a military-technical dictatorship, and disobedience to military orders will end up far more serious than other civilizations. It is definitely not something that can be dealt with by writing two self-criticisms.

I had no choice but to put on a mournful face and bite the bullet.

This incident also tells us that people who are usually "good" in an office will not get preferential treatment. Instead, you do the work and have no promotion.

Therefore, ability is more important than "good".

Those who have the ability have the confidence.

For a person with unique abilities, the boss dare not speak loudly to you.

When the tablet was presented in front of Ronan, the majestic high-ranking person immediately became full of anger.

The spaceship displayed on the tablet looks familiar.

Isn't it the spaceship of those mice?

Before the Dark Star took off, the spaceship was still in the port.Ronan also specifically ordered two of his men to stay and guard the spaceship.

In other words, he was played.

"Play some tricks."

Ronan angrily slapped the tablet on the face of the staff who came to report.

Snapped!

The corner of the worker's mouth was bleeding, and he felt his teeth were loose. For the first time in his life, he hated why the quality of military supplies was so good.

at this time.

Through the porthole, Ronan could already see the small spaceship.In front of the Dark Asterisk, the small spaceship was as insignificant as an ant.

But it is leisurely and leisurely.

In front of the muzzle larger than the hull, the small spaceship even stopped to observe for a while before slowly moving forward.

At that moment, Ronan's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his molars in anger so as not to lose his mind.

He knew very well that as long as the guns were fired.This spaceship must be instantly vaporized in front of the huge naval gun energy, leaving no residue.

But there was an ebony maw in the little dirigible.

Ebony Throat may not be very important to Thanos.The problem is that the Cree Empire may not be afraid of Thanos, but it may not be an enemy of the Titan for the sake of Ronan.Therefore, it is not particularly difficult for Thanos to kill Ronan.

It's a gamble.

If you win, vent your anger.

If you lose, you might lose your wealth and life.

On balance, the gains and benefits are completely unequal.Ronan didn't hesitate at all, watching the small spaceship enter Morag's atmosphere and land safely in eyes that were about to burst into anger.

"I want to exchange hostages myself."

Originally, Ronan didn't want to take risks, and felt that he would lose his identity. At this time, he changed his mind.

He wants to kill.

personally.

"You can still run after installing the beep, the thief is exciting!"

Xingjue said excitedly: "The muzzle of that cannon is really thick and big. Once it is fired, the smaller countries will probably disappear. Being able to wave in front of such a spaceship has no regrets in this life."

The Valkyrie looked at Xingjue who was jumping up and down, and couldn't help complaining: "Then you go to die, anyway, you will have no regrets in this life."

Xingjue hehe said: "No regrets in this life is not lifeless, who doesn't have many goals that they want to do but haven't done yet."

After speaking, he glanced at the Valkyrie and thought: "Hey, the next goal of labor and management is to make your belly bigger."

The Valkyrie kicked sideways and sent Xingjue flying.

"What are you doing, you bitch!"

Xingjue clutched his chest, complaining angrily.

"What are you doing?"

Sol patted Xingjue on the shoulder: "You just said what you thought in your heart."

Xingjue stared: "Really?"

Saul nodded sympathetically.

Daisy showed her phone, "I recorded the video, please take care of me in the future."

Xingjue ORZ... He had a hunch that he would have a very difficult time in the next few days.Also, Mike and Daisy really are working together, wolves and tigers, and they always like to collect other people's black history.

Xingjue suddenly looked at Mike, who shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there are no photos or videos."

Star Lord expressed disbelief.

Mike took out his phone, shook it, and asked Saul, "How much money are you willing to spend to redeem your black history?"

Sol immediately replied: "I don't know how much pocket money there is, but you can take as much as you want!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mike with eager eyes.

Mike ignored Saul, but asked Xingjue: "If Daisy uses the video just now to extort [-] yuan from you, will you pay it?"