The first thing the rocket does when entering Milan is to check the performance of the spacecraft, just like a gamer checking the configuration of a new computer. It is an essential task.

I definitely don't have any bad intentions!

According to the rocket's standards for spacecraft, the Milan is an exquisite beauty. Not only is she dressed luxuriously, but her inner temperament is also very elegant. She is not in the same style as the wild beauty modified from a rocket.

The raccoon stroked the joystick with his two paws and started the spacecraft's engine after several operations. His mouth was grinning again as if he had won millions.

"What is that guy doing? If we stay one more minute, we might not be able to fly out." Rocket was very dissatisfied because the bus could not leave until the passengers arrived.

You know, once the air defense facilities of Klin Prison react, the Milan will be a sitting duck.

"It doesn't matter. The orb is already..." Gamora's voice gradually became smaller because she did not find the orb in the bag Quill handed her.

"Damn it!"

As expected, a man's words can deceive people! Moreover, it was a habitual offender like Quill, Gamora should not have trusted him! The spirit ball was not in the bag at all!

When Rocket saw the reaction, he immediately knew what was going on, and his eagerness to sail the ship calmed down. After all, four billion was not something that could be given away so easily.

"He told us to drive to the space station and wait for him," Gamora added, recalling Quill's last words.

"Okay..." Rocket had no objection and activated the spacecraft engine. The Milan was like a nimble bird and quickly flew out of Klin Prison.

Sona looked at the entire picture of the prison gradually emerging outside the window. Her previous eagerness to return to Earth became less intense. Anyway, as long as she was not in prison, everything was acceptable.

"Finally I left the Avici Hell where there is no sunlight." Drax used the most superlative words he could think of to describe his feelings at the moment.

"I am Groot." The tree man also stood next to the window of the spaceship and said lines that only Rocket could understand.

Looking at these two teammates whose physical and mental ages were very inconsistent, Sona couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth.

Groot turned his head to look at Sona, and suddenly thought of something. He closed his eyes, and saw a fluorescent light flashing on the tree man's body, and a white flower bloomed on the wooden shoulder.

Groot carefully picked the white flower and handed it to Sona, the smile on his wooden face very obvious.

"I'm Groot."

Sona blinked and took the flowers from Groot with some confusion, not sure why he suddenly gave her flowers.

"He's thanking you for your help before." Rocket acted as a translator in the Treeman language. Because he had to wait for Quill, he was not operating the spacecraft and happened to see this scene.

After learning about Groot's thoughts, Sona felt that this tree man who looked more than three meters tall was so cute.

Sona nodded to Groot to show that she received his gratitude. She put the white flower under her nose and smelled it. The faint fragrance made her feel very happy.

It is so rare to feel the breath of nature in such a cold universe.

After thinking for a while, Sona took out a bottle of gray potion from the violin case and gave it back to Groot.

The Enlightenment Rune Cornerstones have not stopped shipping in the past year, and there are a lot of things piled up in the セ古琴.

Originally, Sona wanted to give Groot some cookies, but then she thought that it might be a bit strange for a tree man to eat cookies, so she changed to a travel-sized steel potion.

Magic potions are liquid, so they should be suitable for tree people, right? Just like watering, Sona thought.

Sona has also tested out the effects of those magic potions that SHIELD could not detect before. Although they are strange, they are all harmless to the human body.

Wait, tree people... are also people, right...? Sona couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Just when I wanted to ask Groot to wait, I didn't expect it to have already swallowed the potion in one gulp.

Fortunately, there was no significant reaction after taking the drink, and Groot even thought it tasted good, so Sona was relieved.

Don’t take it for granted next time... Sona reminded herself in her heart. After all, they have already left the earth. What if some aliens are allergic to magical items? Wouldn’t she be harming them?

After a long wait, everyone finally saw a figure flying towards the Milan through the window. The red eyes on the mask and the retro outfit showed it was definitely Quill.

Rocket opened the small hatch of the Milan, and Quill finally returned to his beloved ship.

"You are a rare teammate for daring to face so many enemies alone." It was rare that Drax actually began to praise Quill.

Quill shrugged, indicating that the group of trash were no match for him.

"What treasure are you trying to get back?" In the opinion of this muscular man, Quill's action should be to retrieve a powerful weapon.

When Quill handed the Walkman to Drax, he was completely stunned. He recognized this thing, a small device that could play music.

"You're a fool."

The huge contrast between before and after made everyone laugh.

Fortunately, the incident did not bring any danger. When Rocket drove the boat away from the scene, no one from Klin Prison chased out.

"It's time to contact your buyer, Gamora." Quill took out the Cosmic Orb from his windbreaker pocket and threw it to Gamora.

The latter looked at him coldly, obviously having some opinions about Quill.

"I have the coordinates, we just need to rush over." Gamora entered the cosmic coordinates of the destination into the Milan's navigation system, and all that was left was to wait for the spacecraft to arrive automatically.

"Land of Nothingness?" Rocket looked at the place name that appeared on the monitor and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Isn’t that a famous den of money-losing?

"Can you send me back to Earth?" Sona took out the writing board she had prepared long ago and showed it to everyone.

Although they had only been together for a short day, Sona felt that this experience was more interesting than her daily life on Earth, but she was ultimately not suited to wandering in the universe forever.

Besides, this was an unexpected trip, and I didn’t contact anyone, which should have made everyone on Earth very worried…

"Earth...wait, you mean Earth?" Quill said excitedly when he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar word on the writing board.

"Are you from Earth too?"

So... I guess so. Sona felt that it was a bit complicated to explain everything about Valoran to Quill.

Ever since Quill was taken away from Earth more than 20 years ago, he has never had the chance to go back, nor has he met any of his fellow Earth folks.

What Sona mentioned just now reminded Quill of his memories when he was a child.

"Are you from Earth too?" Looking at the changing expressions on Quill's face, Sona left a question on the writing board.

However, compared with Gamora, Drax, Rocket and Groot, the fact that Quill is an Earthling is easier to accept.

"Yeah... I haven't been back for more than 20 years." Star-Lord's tone had a hint of sigh. Even a prodigal son will feel homesick sometimes.

"Sona!" Quill suddenly excitedly held Sona's hand, his eyes revealing seriousness. In Sona's stunned expression, he asked word by word.

“Is red.bone still the most popular band now?”

Ah this...Sona thought the other party was going to say something strange...No, this question is also strange!

Sona pulled her hand away awkwardly and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Is Elvis still around?"

"What generation has Sony's Walkman been updated to?"

"Is One Piece finished?"

Quill asked several questions that Sona didn't understand at all, leaving her at a loss for a moment.

Fortunately, Gamora pulled Quill aside in time and prevented him from adding to the drama.

"Sorry, Sona, we may have to deal with this matter first before we can send you back." Gamora was referring to dealing with the Cosmic Orb, which must not fall into the hands of either Ronan or Thanos.

"It's okay." Sona also understood Gamora's difficulties, so let's wait a little longer.

I just don't know if I can make up for that late performance when I return to Earth...

……

The riot in Klin Prison was eventually suppressed as Legion Commander Thrall arrived at the scene with a team of soldiers.

Saarleiklin Prison was certainly not designed to deal with riots, but had more important things to do.

However, things don't seem to be handled properly.

"You mean, the riot was caused by a group of prisoners who had just arrived at the prison and hadn't been there for a day?" Sal glared at the administrator of Klin Prison with a ferocious look, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Yes, it is."

"Waste! I'm going to rough you up!" Sal angrily swept the documents on the table to the ground, like a master of desk cleaning.

Facing the reprimand from his superior, the warden could only keep silent and lower his head. He did not have the courage to say, "Hang the captain of Haobu."

If it was just an ordinary prisoner who ran away, there would be no need for Sal to be so angry.

But the Nova Corps first arrested the wrong person, and then put her in prison without any explanation.

This is not the most serious thing. The most serious thing is that now Asgard comes to ask for the person, but they are told that the witch has escaped from prison?

How many years should Zhang San be sentenced to?

Uh…I was interrupting.

Thrall couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of the messenger from Asgard waiting outside the door.

Outside the door, an Asgardian messenger in a gold and green robe stood against the wall, tossing a small gadget around to kill time.

From the general sound he could hear through the iron gate just now, he already knew what was going on.

"Sona is really troublesome." The messenger stroked his beautiful long hair and sighed to himself.

Volume 1: Chapter 167 Trading

Traveling in the universe is commonplace for Quill and his friends, but Sona is not tired of it yet.

In particular, you can appreciate the beautiful scenery of the universe along the way, watching the gorgeous lights interweave to form nebulae, with stars of different colors dotted among them, just like an artist creating freely on a black canvas. No matter where you turn your eyes, you can see the magnificence light years away.

This is not a shock that can be brought by a computer screen or a movie. Everyone who has experienced it personally will feel how inadequate and powerless the description of language is in the context of the universe.

However, the universe is not all beautiful.

A huge skull suddenly appeared in Sona's field of vision, destroying the originally quiet and remote beauty.

It was the first time that Sona had seen such a large skull, and even the first time that she had seen a naked skull. She had only seen pictures of it before.

It is hard to imagine what kind of horrible life the owner of the skull is.

"This is the Land of Nothingness..." Even the knowledgeable Quill had never thought that this place would be built inside a giant skull.

"Legend has it that it is the corpse of a god." Gamora, as the person who knows the most, explained, "Be careful when you go in, it is much more dangerous than Krillin Prison."

"I've heard a little about it." Rocket pushed forward with both hands, and the spacecraft accelerated.

World-weary

Flying in from the eye sockets of the big skull, the scene inside was not like the barren land with no grass as Sona had imagined, but an intricate mechanical city.

Various strange buildings were clinging to the rocky peaks, and the neon lights were advertising slogans that Sona couldn't understand.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Typhon Group sent laborers to extract the organic matter, bone marrow, and tissue fluid from this skull. That kind of stuff still has a very high price today."

“More and more people are coming, and the things they’re selling are becoming more and more illegal.”

"The black market transactions in the entire galaxy are basically completed here, so most of the people here are lawless criminals."

Gamora introduced slowly.

"There are too many criminals on my planet." Quill didn't listen to Gamora's words at all.

"I understand that very well." Sona's words on the writing board sounded a little helpless.

Superheroes on Earth never have to worry about losing their jobs. At most they can retire early when they can no longer work.

The Milan docked at a supply station, and a group of people got off the spaceship, led by Gamora to their destination.

The Land of Nothingness is full of trading places, simple shops and street stalls. Some people even hide their goods in their windbreakers and sell them wherever they go.

Most people act alone and keep a certain distance from others, so a small group led by Gamora can easily attract other people's attention.

Especially Sona, even though she had no intention of showing off, she attracted the attention of many alien creatures because of her appearance and temperament.

In addition, since she was standing in the middle, they naturally thought that this was another rich girl who came out to experience life and hired a group of bodyguards who were cobbled together.

A big fish.

Many lawless elements have begun to make plans.

On a rooftop somewhere, a figure wearing a tattered cloak was sliding the virtual screen in his hand, and high-priced bounties flashed by one after another.

The reward finally stopped at 200 million.

He looked down a little distance and fixed his eyes on Sona.

"Good luck." The voice under the cloak was hoarse and noisy, not like the voice of a normal creature.

The group finally stopped at the door of a bar. Looking at the name of the bar, Quill's eyes twitched slightly.

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