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"Now, we can talk about other issues." Schiller turned the lamp back on, then dimmed it.

When Loki looked at him, Schiller's eyes also fell on Loki, and then he said, "For example, your hospital bills."

"Actually, I think I can pay for it myself this time."

Schiller turned his gaze to his unformed body, then back to his head, and Loki understood what he meant and said, "I think you want something more than money."

"for example?"

"Like Lezi."

Loki, who can only move his head, showed a sly smile and said, "Before I sent Thor to Saka Star through the space channel, I left something on him."

As he spoke, Loki's eyes flashed, and a magic vortex appeared in the room, which gradually grew larger and turned into a circular magic screen.

On the screen, a man with long blond hair was leaning on a piece of tattered iron, sweat was flowing down his long hair, the soaked clothes were sticking to his body, his face was full of dirt, and he looked very embarrassed. .

Beside him, a strange-looking big bird was talking to another red-skinned, very ferocious-looking Sarkar, and the big bird made a high-pitched voice: "Yes, he's me on Vorka's side. The garbage picked up is the same as the two unlucky **** last week."

"Listen, my reserve price is 200 sakabi, it can't go any lower, look at him, he's so strong, even stronger than a lot of sakkars..."

"You know, these days, there are not many garbage of this quality. Whether it is pulled to the mine or sent to the arena, it is a good choice."

The red-skinned Sakaar shook his head, he clicked his tongue, spit to the side, and said, "200 Sakabi? No way! Listen, there's a lot of trash thrown in recently, and there's absolutely no such price. …”

"The arena is already full, so I can only pull him to the mine to work, and the poor **** in the mine can't offer a good price. Even if he is still strong, his brain seems to have been burned. If it’s broken, those greedy mine owners will definitely take the opportunity to lower the price.”

"No no no." The big bird moved his legs back into the tin shack and said to Thor, "Hey! What's your name? Tell him what your name is and where you're from, to prove you're not a fool ."

Thor just leaned against the wall behind him and said nothing, the big bird pecked him with its beak, he let out a pained cry, then raised his eyelids and looked at the big bird.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the big bird was a little angry, and he whispered to Thor: "Don't make trouble for me, everyone knows the name of 'Red Wing', I'm already the most forgiving garbage dump here Lord, if you prevent me from selling at a high price, let's see how I will deal with you..."

The red-skinned Sakar stuck his head in and said, "Don't try, haven't you seen enough people like this? Judging from his appearance and clothes, he should be a nobleman. They threw him here like garbage. Break his brain and prevent him from telling any important secrets..."

The big bird made a "cough, cough" sound in its throat, then opened its beak and pecked Thor's shoulder fiercely. Its sharp beak pierced Thor's shoulder and took away a piece of meat. , Immediately the blood was pouring out, Thor let out a scream, but still stayed where he was with a dull look.

The big bird named Red Wing had a humanized look of disappointment on his face and said, "Well, it seems I shouldn't have too much hope, he can still talk when I pick him up, which would be What's wrong?"

"Look, big guy, 150 sakabi, it can't be any lower."

"If it's higher than 120, I won't want him. After all, it's sold to the mine owner. Although he looks a little strong, he can't live for a month." The big red man shook his head and said, "The mine owner will never give up If the price is more than 150, you have to give me some room to make money..."

"Don't be kidding, I gave him a lot of water, and even gave him some food to wake him up. These things are more than 120..."

The big red man pulled out a cigarette-like thing from his clothes, and Red Wing's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Grey grass roots? Where did you get this thing?"

"The last convoy that came here was wiped out in the middle. I dug out some good goods from the cargo box. I can give you a pack and give you 120 sakabi. You give me this big blond man. Next time I'm here to look after your business..."

Red Wing flapped his wings and scratched the ground with his claws, looking a little hesitant and a little moved, he looked back at Thor, who was sluggish, and said, "Okay, the deal."

After finishing speaking, it scolded again: "Damn, I thought it would be a high-priced good thing this time, but I didn't expect it to be like this. It's been a long time since this ghost place has dropped good things..."

Then, it stretched out its wings and slapped Thor on the ground, causing him to roll on the ground a few times, covering his body with mud. The big red monster headed up to grab Thor's neck, but Thor struggled instinctively. At one point, a punch hit him in the arm.

The big red guy took a breath and kicked Thor's head. Red Wing said, "This guy should have been a warrior before. It's normal to be a little wild. Where's your chain?"

The big red man spit again and walked out of the tin shack. There was a big cart pulled by a strange bug outside. He rummaged in the cart and finally found a heavy chain. One end of the chain is a hoop, and the other end is a spike.

"They're going to tie him up?" Strange asked in front of the magic screen. "I don't understand what they're saying, but it looks like Thor is going to suffer."

"They say it's the common language of the Heavenly Furnace Galaxy, and I can probably understand a little bit." Loki on the bed said, "The big red bird is the owner of the garbage dump there, specializing in picking up some thrown aliens. "

"The aliens that were thrown down, where there are often aliens falling from the sky?" Strange asked suspiciously.

"Saka star is also known as the interstellar garbage dump, or the whole Taiyo galaxy is like this. The cosmic environment there is very special, and the outer layer is surrounded by special cosmic channels. It is impossible to get in and out by normal means. Many Civilizations throw some dangerous junk in there to make sure it doesn't easily spread out of the galaxy."

"Of course, there are also some difficult people to deal with in this garbage." Loki said with a malicious smile: "That's why I said, this is very suitable for him, and the garbage should stay where he should be."

Schiller looked at Loki, his tone seemed to be quite interested, he said, "It seems that when I gave you psychological counseling, you also tried to understand me, well, your reward is indeed not bad."

"But I have to remind you..." Schiller tilted his head first, looked out the window, and then looked into Loki's eyes and said, "When making fun of others, it's best to be aware that you will also become fun yourself. ."

Loki heard what he meant, but he didn't realize what he meant. Looking at the changes on the magic screen, he smiled again and said, "This is really fun, it seems that they want to Put a collar on Thor and leash him like a dog."

Loki looked at Schiller, he saw that his expression was a little weird, and he seemed to expect something, but he didn't guess what Schiller was thinking at all, and continued to stare at the image on the magic screen.

The big red man walked into the dilapidated iron shed with the sturdy iron chain, and then he picked up the end of the iron chain.

"Hey, wait!" Strange off-screen looked at his movements and said, "Did he take it the other way around? What..."

Following his words, the spiked end of the chain was stabbed into Thor's body and passed through his shoulder blade. Thor let out a scream of near death, and blood spurted out.

The spike pierced through the body, the big red man took out a bolt, screwed the bolt on the top of the spike that came out of the body, and then knocked on the front, the entire spike was fixed on Thor's shoulder, Thor Constantly screaming and gasping, trembling on the ground.

The big red man picked up the ring on the other side of the chain and said, "This should be more honest, let's go."

Off-screen Strange put his index finger on the man and said, "I thought..."

"It seems that you're not the only one who thinks this way..." Schiller looked back at Loki, seeing the smile on Loki's face gradually disappearing, Schiller asked: "What are you all surprised about? That chain has only spikes. There's blood there."

Thor's hands were tied behind his back, and the big red man led him with the spikes that had sunk into his body to the buggy-pulled cart.

The big red guy knocked **** the back of the car, the oval tin car opened the rear door, the big red guy didn't seem to be doing magic, but he had a lot of strength, jumped straight onto the car, and dragged Thor. went in.

His posture and movements were like handling a steak, and he didn't care about Thor's wounds at all. Thor didn't struggle at all. He just groaned bitterly with his instincts, as if he really became a steak for anyone to slaughter. .

Thor was tucked into one of the darkest compartments at the very end of the car, where space was so tight that Thor had to curl up to stay there, and more importantly, the spiked chains on his shoulders, fixed on his head.

The rear is where the cart is the most bumpy, UU reading www.uukanshu. After the com car started, every time it bumped, Thor's shoulder would seep a lot of blood.

Thor's screams were not abrupt, because the entire carriage was filled with **** that he had picked up from the junkyard. Most of them were covered in blood, their eyes were dull, and they kept screaming in the dark and narrow cage.

The pale green shrouded in the sky of Saka star is replaced by a psychedelic reddish-purple, the giant planet with star rings descends to the horizon, the glow of the setting sun paints the red earth the color of blood, and the huge prison cart is on the horizon Appears very small.

The bugs pulling the cart and the cart behind him turned against the light and turned into small black spots. They flew by in the setting sun, bringing up thick smoke and dust. Bird-shaped beasts swept across the sky and made a sharp cry. Ming, after smelling the blood on the car, chased behind the cart, blending with the rising smoke.

The Zerg pulling the cart made a low cry, the tires scratched across the rough surface, leaving charred ruts, and with the slow braking, the smoke became thicker and thicker, and the entire convoy stopped with a bang.

In front of it is a gate made of thick logs. The rows of wooden thorns at the top of the gate look even more hideous under the setting sun. Looking down, a huge plaque reads in rough fonts - "Honghuan Mine. ".