"Oh, Rocket, you'll make me feel guilty when I beat them up," Quill said.

Gamora: "It's really annoying to be on a ship with a bunch of idiots."

...

Two hours later, the five men stood stealthily at the edge of the dilapidated port, took a glance, and squatted down at the same time. Because they had experienced an offensive and defensive battle, there were still many soldiers at the port to maintain order.

"Quail, it looks like your plan has failed. I guess it will be difficult for us to even get close to that spaceship for a while, let alone get the ball from them." Rocket said with a smile, but that didn't mean he gave up the 4 billion bounty. It was just a little troublesome, but not unsolvable.

"That's not necessarily true. These soldiers can only stay here for twelve hours at most. We can take action after twelve hours." Quill said.

"iamgroot!"

"What's wrong, Groot, what happened?"

Rocket looked along Groot's arm, frowned, then smiled and said, "I guess we don't have to wait that long. Someone's here to pick us up."

A gray ball appeared in front of them, and Wozniacki emerged from it. He said calmly, "Everyone, our patriarch wants to see you."

"Haha, what if we don't want to go? After all, your attitude of inviting people is a little bad." Quill said.

"That's fine, but we will leave Xandar today.

If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Earth to find us. Of course, we may not be there, so I'll take my leave.

See you later, everyone." Wozniacki said as he was about to leave.

Quill: ...This script is wrong! Why are you just leaving like that? Shouldn't you be polite and invite us aboard?

"Wait, let's go." Gamora said. The Cosmic Spirit Orb was too important to her. If she really wanted to let these two people leave, she couldn't really go to Terlan Planet to find them!

"But didn't Peter Quill say he didn't want to?" Woz said with a smile, his eyes full of pride. This kind of trick can only bully those idiots with poor mental quality. As a retainer of the devil, Woz is obviously not among that group of people.

"I was just joking," Quill said angrily.

"I understand. Is there anyone else who wants to go with us?"

The remaining three people looked at each other and said nothing, taking it as their agreement.

"Very good, let's go. Please come closer, otherwise I can't carry so many people at a time." Wozniacki said, and several people consciously formed a circle to make it easier for Wozniacki to "carry" them.

When he saw the light again, several people had already arrived on Ling Ge's spaceship.

"I guess you haven't eaten yet! How about having something together? You just have to pay." Ling Ge said. He was eating now, but it was still food from Earth. Although the food on Xandar was good, Ling Ge was a little bit uncomfortable with it.

Looking at this clean and tidy restaurant and kitchen, Quill felt a little autistic. His spaceship seemed a little inferior to Lingge's when compared with it!

"Are there any hamburgers here? I haven't had one in over 20 years," Quill asked.

"Yes, but it's not cheap. Because it's on another planet, the price is ten times that of Earth."

“This is too bad!”

"This price is already considered cheap, you should know that clearly."

"Rocket, lend me some money."

"What! Quill, I haven't received a dime of bounty yet, and you have the nerve to ask me for money."

"Hey, hey, hey! You can't say that. When we were escaping the prison, you asked me to get the prisoner's artificial leg. I spent thirty thousand dollars to buy it, but you told me that it was useless."

"Haha! Quill, don't forget what your original plan was. What's the big deal about eating a few of his hamburgers?" Rocket laughed.

Peter Quill was stunned when he heard this. That's right! I'm thinking of beating him up, why should I be so polite? Wouldn't it be better to just rob him? Thinking of this, Quill looked at Ling Ge with a smile in his eyes.

But at this time he accidentally saw a pterosaur-like creature, and Quill had to suppress his little thoughts.

"Um, what kind of creature is this?"

"You can think of him as a ship's guard, responsible for the ship's safety. This guy is quite capable!"

"Rocket, you better lend me the money!

The other side has one more person than we thought, and the plan may be forced to terminate." Quill said helplessly.

"If I don't lend it to you, I don't have any extra money."

"Let's talk about dinner later. Where's my ball? It's still with you, right?" Gamora asked, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Of course, I always keep my word, and this is my greatest advantage." Ling Ge said as he placed a box in front of Gamora. She breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the Cosmic Spirit Orb inside.

“I wanted to ask before, what on earth is this?

Yondu, Ronan, and that strange buyer all want it." Quill said.

Rocket: "It doesn't matter what it is, but it's worth four billion in bounties."

"Actually, I don't know either. I'm only responsible for delivery. The rest is not my responsibility." Gamora said.

"Pfft! How interesting! You guys are fighting so hard for this ball, but you don't even know what this thing is?"

"Actually, I've always thought it was some kind of powerful weapon," Quill said, alleviating the embarrassment of the others a little.

Drax snatched the Cosmic Orb and said with a ferocious look on his face: "If it is really a weapon, we should use it against Ronan."

"Wait, from what you said, you know what this thing is?" Quill asked tentatively.

"I guess so! In fact, it can indeed be called a weapon, but the power of this weapon is much, much greater than you think. It can easily destroy a planet."

"You're kidding!" Drax asked seriously, involuntarily holding the ball tighter in his hand.

"Of course not, but not many people can master the power of this thing, so I advise you that if you want to sell it, it's best to find a suitable person."

279. The world is unpredictable, but we finally got on board

After listening to Ling Ge's introduction, several people looked at each other, especially Drax, who now didn't know whether he should put down the Cosmic Spirit Ball in his hand.

On the one hand, this ball possesses extremely powerful power, which can help him deal with Ronan. On the other hand, he knows himself well and knows that the power that can easily destroy a planet is beyond his control. By then, let alone revenge, he will be turned into ashes by this power if he is not careful.

"Why should we believe you? Who knows if what you said is true?" Quill said, but his serious look when he looked at the Cosmic Spirit Orb revealed his inner thoughts.

Gamora didn't have any doubts, she believed what Ling Ge said was true.

Because Gamora, as Thanos' adopted daughter and Ronan's former subordinate, knows very well that the Orb was used by Ronan to trade with Thanos. Thanos is even willing to help Ronan destroy the Xandar civilization for the orb. There are only a few things in the entire universe that the devil Thanos values ​​to this extent. Obviously, this orb is one of them.

"I don't expect you to believe me. I'm just stating a fact." Ling Ge said indifferently.

"Ha! If this ball is really as good as you say, why did you give it to us?

Wouldn't it be better to keep it for yourself?" Gamora asked, with a hint of scrutiny in her eyes as she looked at Ling Ge.

“This, beauty, oh, no, ma’am.

Sorry! I don't have as much experience in the universe as Peter Quill, and to be honest, your green skin really doesn't suit my aesthetic.

As for the answer to your question just now!

First of all, I don’t have such big ambitions. On Earth, that is, on the planet Terlan, I am a peace-loving detective. What’s the use of such a destructive weapon? Do you want to collect it?

The second point is that there should be many people in the universe who are looking for this thing, and among them there are many guys who kill without blinking an eye. What's worse, extinction of the species may be commonplace. If I keep such a risk around, do I think I don't want to live long enough?

The third point, and the most important one, is that I am trustworthy and always keep my word, so I am waiting for you to come back here." Ling Ge explained solemnly.

"Okay, I see. Thank you for telling us so much." Gamora smiled and took the Orb of the Cosmic Spirit from Drax's hand.

"Quil, let's go and find our buyer."

"Gamora, before we make the deal, you'd better consider whether the mysterious buyer can control the ball."

"Don't worry, he is a veteran in this universe, he must be qualified."

"I don't care about anything else, I only care about my reward money." Rocket said.

"Actually, maybe we can sell the ball after killing Ronan, what do you think?" Drax whispered, but his suggestion earned him nothing but a few pairs of rolled eyes.

What a joke, that's Ronan the Accuser, a Kree lunatic who commands a powerful army. Are just a few of them going to deliver food to him?

"I know this request may be a bit difficult, but now that we have this ball, we should be able to face Ronan's fleet head-on!"

"Um, Drax, the premise is that we need to know how to use this ball, and whether we can use this ball. Obviously, none of us are qualified to use it, and it will definitely backfire on us.

So, I still give you my original suggestion. Wait for Ronan to come to you. Then you can fight him to the death. I think he won't refuse to fight you." Quill said.

"Definitely not," Drax said.

"That's it, so it's best for us to leave Xandar first.

Well, fellow villager, thank you for returning the property to its rightful owner. We will be leaving first.

Can he take us there? After all, there are still many soldiers guarding outside, and it is not convenient for us prisoners who have escaped from prison to show up. "Quill said, pointing to Wozniacki who was standing behind Ling Ge.

"No problem, Woz, go ahead!" Ling Ge said with a smile. He now thought Peter Quill was quite interesting.

"Yes, master." Woz walked up to the few people, stretched out his gray scarf, and took them away.

...

"Sent away?"

"Yes, but Your Majesty, you are just going to let them go like this?"

"What else? Do we have to keep them for dinner?

Woz, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but although we are not poor now, we are not rich either, so we should save as much as possible.

Leaving them on the spaceship means we have five more mouths to feed. The raccoon is fine, but Groot and Drax have big appetites just by looking at their appearance. We can't afford to feed them."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Woz helplessly held back what he was about to say. No matter what, the will of His Majesty the Demon King always comes first.

"Then, Your Majesty, what should we do now? Should we continue to stay on Xandar?"

"Of course I'm staying on Xandar. Ronan is my mission target. Since he wants to destroy the Xandar civilization, he will definitely come back here. Isn't it better to just sit back and wait?

As for whether he comes empty-handed or with the Power Stone, that depends on God’s will.”

"I understand," said Woz, but his face still looked a little unnatural. Sometimes knowing the future in advance is really not a pleasant thing, especially when you can't tell it, which makes people even more uncomfortable.

An hour later, Quill and his companions returned to Lingge's spaceship in disappointment.

It was still the familiar position. They took a glance and squatted down at the same time.

"I actually would cooperate with an idiot like you. I thought I was already notorious in the universe, but I didn't expect that you, Peter Quill, have offended more people than me." Gamora said angrily.

"Indeed, I feel the same way." Rocket said with approval.

"Hey! What do you mean?

How could I know that Yondu would block us in space? Besides, didn't I bring everyone back safely? "Quill said this with a little grievance. He finally escaped from prison and got the cosmic spirit ball. Before he had time to be happy, he was slapped by Yondu. It can be said that he fell from heaven to hell.

"That being said, you can't just throw away the spaceship, can you?" Drax said, sprinkling some chili powder on Quill's wound.

Quill: Well, it was a fall from heaven to the eighteenth level of hell.

"How would I know we would be so unlucky? We just happened to run into a patrol from Xandar. If we hadn't abandoned the ship and escaped in time, we might be on our way back to Klin Prison now." Quill said angrily.

"Ahem, let's talk about that later.

"What should we do now? The spaceship is gone, we are wanted, and there are a large number of raiders outside, it seems like a dragnet!" Rocket said.

"What can we do? I, a fellow villager, can only help and send us out."

Gamora: "Will he agree?"

"Do we have any other choice? We can only count on him now. Even if he doesn't send us out, as long as he can get us into the spaceship, we can escape the pursuit of those soldiers.

Besides, as long as you are thick-skinned, why worry about not being able to get on the spaceship?" Quill said.

"iamgroot!"

"Look Groot agreed."

Rocket: "That's all we can do now. We have the 'check' for the 4 billion bounty right in our hands, but we can't cash it. It's such a shame!"

"How long do we have to wait?" Drax asked.

"I don't know. At least we have to wait for these soldiers to withdraw. We can't just attack by force, right?" Quill replied patiently.

It was not until night fell that these people sneaked up to Ling Ge's spaceship.

"Rocket, I leave it to you. Be careful to keep the noise down. It's best if there is no noise at all. Also, move quickly," Gamora instructed.

"Understood." Rocket Raccoon took out an energy gun from behind, installed a silencer on it, and prepared to break down the door violently.

"Boom~" Although it met everyone's expectations and did not make any loud noise, the effect was still very poor.

The blue energy ball was blocked by a yellow protective shield before it hit the spacecraft, and only caused a faint ripple.

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