Masked Rider from Marvel World

If Woz hadn't given Ling Ge a reassuring look, he might have spread his wings and flown away right now.

"Subject 89p13, put down your weapon." said the pilot of one of the fighter planes.

Upon hearing this, Rocket Raccoon cursed "Damn it" inwardly and threw his weapon down.

“In the name of the Nova Corps, I declare you under arrest.

You are charged with a crime endangering public safety."

The remaining few people were not spared either. Several soldiers in dark blue uniforms came over and prepared to arrest them one by one.

"Alas! This is a waste of time. No, it should be said that I lost more than I gained.

Not only did he not get the Cosmic Spirit Orb, but he also lost himself." Quill said with a wry smile.

Gamora said nothing, seemingly accepting her fate.

"Hey! Isn't this the Star Prince?" A soldier said while escorting Quill. It seemed that he must be an old acquaintance.

"I'm Star-Lord."

“Oh, sorry, Star-Lord.

I caught this guy before for petty theft, that's his nickname." The soldier explained to his companion beside him.

Star-Lord: "Dude, that's the title of a great thief."

"Don't be depressed, your nickname is pretty cool."

"Wait, what's going on with these two?

Why don't you arrest them? This is unfair?" When Quill was taken to prison, he saw Ling Ge and Woz standing there. The soldiers had no intention of arresting them. Instead, they were very respectful. He couldn't stand it.

"They are different. They have done great favors for Xandar and enjoy certain privileges, so they are not among those being captured." A soldier explained patiently.

"What! You are trampling on the law. I want to complain." Quill said loudly.

"Then go and file a complaint!

But I remind you that the son of the Chief Judge of Xandar is on the rescue list. Although he is fair, he is not capable of repaying kindness with enmity if you ask him to do it to his savior. "

"Ah! What the hell!"

276. Friendship of Being in Jail Together

"Don't worry, when you are released from prison, I will return the property to its original owner.

I am currently on Xandar, waiting to see you both at any time. Oh, by the way, our spaceship is parked at a port not far away.

"Hmm..., how should I put it? The safest one is mine, I believe you can find it." Ling Ge said with a smile as he looked at Quill, who was full of resentment. Today, he finally experienced the feeling of being superior.

After several people were taken away, Ling Ge tossed the Cosmic Spirit Ball in his hand, feeling somewhat helpless. This was such a great treasure, but he couldn't even give it away.

“Woz, when will these guys be released from prison?

If it takes too long, I will pass this hot potato to someone else. I believe there will be many people willing to take it over."

Woz flipped through the Devil's Advent Calendar and seemed to have discovered something interesting. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about that. They will be out soon."

"Is that so? Then take this opportunity to have a good look at our 'simple' Devil King. We came here in such a hurry that we didn't even know the functions of the spaceship that we spent a lot of money to customize. It's really a pity!"

"Your Majesty, please follow me. I personally participated in the design of the Demon King, and it definitely meets all your requirements."

"Yes! But in the future, please try not to pronounce the name 'Demon King'. We need to keep a low profile now. Do you understand?"

Woz: ...

...

Klin Prison.

Quill, Gamora, Groot, and Rocket were all imprisoned in the highest-security prison of the Xandar civilization.

"It's not fair, why should we go to jail while the two guys who instigated us to duel are fine?

I will definitely file a complaint against them when I get out. This is blatant class discrimination, it's bullying." Quill said, with a hint of jealousy in his unwilling tone.

“You won’t have this opportunity, and honestly, you should actually thank those two people.

If it weren't for him, we would have put you in a sack and taken you to Yongdu to collect the bounty, which is 40,000 yuan!"

"Forty thousand? I'm the famous Star-Lord, and I'm only worth forty thousand. What a joke."

"Haha! I think so too. How about you ask him to raise the price when we hand you over to him?" Rocket said.

"iamgroot!"

"Look, Groot agreed too."

"Well, forget it!

Yondu's offering of 40,000 is already a great favor to me." Quill said with a wry smile, "By the way, what exactly is that ball? As a legendary thief, I can only see that it has a shiny shell."

Gamora: "I don't want to talk to a thief with no moral integrity."

Rocket: "Why are you pretending to be so high-handed? Aren't you just an accomplice of a murderer?

Anyone who is involved in the underworld has heard of your notoriety."

"No, no, no, I don't know about the two people I met today, right?

Who is she?" Quill asked with a little embarrassment. He was also a gangster, but he didn't know the identity of this green-skinned woman.

"I didn't go for the ball to do something for Ronan, to be precise, I betrayed him.

I have found a third-party buyer, but I didn’t expect it to end up in someone else’s hands.”

"iamgroot!"

"You've said this a hundred times, and I will never forget it in my life." Quill said helplessly. He now really doubted whether this tree man could only say this sentence.

"He couldn't have a good conversation like we did. Groot only said one sentence from beginning to end: I am Groot.

And it was said in strict order.”

"To be honest, the words strict and order are what I can't stand the most." Quill said. He was kidnapped by Yondu when he was a child and grew up in a den of thieves. He faced ferocious robbers every day. It was really difficult to expect him to abide by the rules.

Quill suddenly stopped talking because he saw a prison guard put on his headphones and listened to his favorite single, which he couldn't stand.

"Wait, asshole, put that thing down, it's mine, you should put it in the prisoner's belongings..." Quill argued.

But the prison guards were not so polite, and Quill's words only earned him a beating with an electric baton.

Rocket and the others just watched Quill wailing on the ground without saying anything. Even Groot did the same. He was definitely mentally ill to be thinking about provoking the prison guards before actually entering the prison. Not to mention that it was just for a song. Such an insignificant thing could be snatched back during the prison break. There was no need to suffer such physical pain!

After a twitch, Quill realized the authority of the prison guard and did not act recklessly for a moment. Fortunately, the prison guard seemed to like this golden song very much and would not destroy it, so he simply gave it to him for safekeeping.

Several people changed into yellow prisoner uniforms, each received a bedding roll, and entered the prison.

It’s just that the tree man Groot doesn’t have his own clothes. It might be because he is too big and the prison doesn’t have clothes of that size. It might also be because roots grow from Groot’s body from time to time, which are too destructive to his clothes.

Quill looked at his residence for the next period of time with amazement. There were all kinds of prisoners in Klin Prison, and there were so many races that even the prison guards might not know.

"It looks like it's okay!" Quill thought to himself. Although the environment was a bit bad, it was at least safe.

But the next moment, his thoughts were overturned, and countless debris hit him from all directions.

"Kill her, kill her.

Get out, murderer.

Wait for your death..."

Similar swear words and curses continued to be heard in various places in the cell.

"Impossible! My popularity shouldn't be that bad, right?" Quill thought in astonishment.

"I'm right! She's famous.

There are many prisoners here, and many of their family members died at the hands of Ronan and his thugs.

Gamora, as Ronan's accomplice, won't survive more than a day in this place." Rocket walked over and said.

Hearing this, Quill first breathed a sigh of relief. Such poor treatment seemed to have nothing to do with him, but then he said worriedly: "The prison guards should protect her, right?"

"The guards only care about whether we escape or not, they don't care about the prisoners' lives or deaths!" Rocket laughed. As a raccoon who had escaped from twenty-two prisons, his "qualifications" were no joke.

"You must think this is a nightmare, but compared with my past experiences, it can be said to be a dream." Gamora said, and then walked towards her cell by herself. During the time, she was surrounded by more than a dozen prisoners until she entered her room. Although the door of the cell was closed, Gamora did not feel safe at all.

But no one noticed that among the prisoners on the bottom floor, there was a brown-skinned prisoner with red marks all over his body. He was clenching his fists tightly, his eyes full of hatred.

The prisoner's name is Drax. Ronan caused the destruction of his family and he is always thinking about revenge. He has killed many of Ronan's men, so naturally he has no good intentions towards Gamora.

The remaining three had only taken a few steps when Quill was blocked by a tall, blue-purple-skinned prisoner.

"I'm going to eat you in Gannavian jam, feast." The prisoner said, rubbing his fingers 'affectionately' on Quill's face.

Groot took a step forward, and two roots grew out of his fingers and inserted them into the prisoner's nose, lifting him up.

"Let me be frank with you. This guy is ours. If you want to take him away, you better consider your own worth first.

Or, if you are brave enough, try our power first." Rocket said loudly, and the prisoners around him looked at each other. No one regarded these three guys as soft persimmons anymore.

Groot dropped the prisoner, who was holding his nose in agony, and followed Rocket out of the area.

Quill waved his hand and followed, not forgetting to say, "I am theirs."

Several people welcomed the first night in prison. It must be said that the environment here is terrible. Not many people have single rooms. Ninety-nine percent of people just find a place and lie down to sleep. Those bedding rolls are just decorations here and have no use at all.

Several prisoners bribed the prison guards and kidnapped Gamora quietly, no, it should be said that they kidnapped Gamora openly.

"Take her to the shower room. It's easier to clean there and the blood stains can be washed away directly." The prison guard reminded, ignoring Gamora's angry look.

The prisoners here are all extremely evil, so it is no problem if one or two of them die, let alone Ronan's men. The people of Xandar hate Ronan so much that the death of his capable men will only make people applaud.

The process of Gamora being taken away woke up Quill, who secretly followed her, and Rocket followed behind him.

...

The leading prisoner held a dagger against Gamora's neck and said, "Gamora, you have committed evil in the universe. Your crime is unforgivable. I now sentence you to death."

"You dare!" Drax walked over, and the prisoners made way in fear.

Drax was naturally not so kind as to rescue Gamora from these people. On the contrary, he wanted to do it himself.

"Ronan killed my wife and daughter and he didn't even blink, he laughed.

Therefore, it is not your turn to take this woman's life."

Upon hearing this, the leading prisoner wisely handed over his beloved knife. After all, the goal was to kill Gamora, and it would make no difference who did it. He didn't want to offend that madman Drax.

But it was because of Drax's intervention that Gamora seized the opportunity, knocked down the two prisoners, took away the two daggers and put them on Drax's neck.

"I am not Ronan's family, nor am I Thanos's. On the contrary, I am your only hope to defeat him." Gamora said, throwing down the dagger in her hand in front of them.

But this man blinded by hatred would not believe her one-sided words. He roared, grabbed Gamora's neck and lifted her up.

Just when he was about to take action, Quill, who had been watching from the back, came out and began to persuade them to stop fighting with a eloquent voice.

"Don't you want to kill Ronan? But what you are doing now is really not a good idea..."

In the end, Quill succeeded, using Gamora's identity as a traitor to lure Ronan out, and Drax took the opportunity to take revenge. This plan was reasonable but not very realistic. In addition, there was a big flaw. They had to escape from this prison first.

277. An ordinary spaceship. Can this broken arrow kill people?

"Listen, I don't care whether you live or die." Quill said to Gamora.

"Then why didn't you let him kill me?"

"It's easy because you know who to find to sell the ball."

"Oh! I really don't understand why you are so optimistic. Not to mention that we are trapped here now, we don't even know where the Cosmic Spirit Orb is. Even if I can find a third-party buyer, we don't have the goods."

"No, you're wrong. Those two bastards will definitely be waiting for us outside. I can guarantee that." Quill said confidently, but this obviously did not convince Gamora.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Intuition! My intuition is always right.

But we'd better hurry up, otherwise those two bastards might not wait any longer."

Gamora was so angry that she laughed. She intuitively thought, if that thing was useful, would you still be in this prison now?

But she would not discourage Quill's enthusiasm at this time, because the experience just now made her realize that as Ronan's accomplice, she would definitely not survive long in this prison. But she could not escape from prison by herself and needed help.