An interstellar pirate group from a certain American comic

Xandar Star has four satellites, but three of them are very small. Apart from being careful to bump into them, the spacecraft coming and going have never taken a serious look at them. Goatee drove the spacecraft and circled to a distance from Xandar Star. The farthest and smallest satellite slowly landed on the back side.

"Where is the laboratory?" Looking at the desolate rocks around him, the swarm of insects pushed the goatee.

"That's the cliff over there."

Following the direction of the goatee's finger, the four of them saw that it was a steep cliff, but it was inconspicuous on this moon that was made entirely of rocks. There was no abnormality except for a depression below.

"Okay, let's go, lead the way."

"Ah, I'll go too."

"Either go or die, choose one."

""

The helpless Goatee had no choice but to put on a spacesuit and follow the foursome out of the spacecraft. Although they felt that their game characters might not need to breathe, the foursome still put on portable spacesuits.

"How to get in"

"Ah, it's very simple." Goatee pressed on the rock wall, and a rock wall opened, revealing a corridor. He said to the four people with a smile on his face, "They are just a scientific research ship, and the guards inside are not It’s not much, you will be fine, I’m here to wish you good luck.”

"You don't want to go in?" Hoe He twitched his goatee.

"Oh, if you look at me like this, how can I win a war? If I go, I will only drag down all the heroes. I will just help you watch the spaceship here." Goatee smiled with a smile on his face, and he was only a small man. He's meters tall and has thin arms and legs. He certainly doesn't look like he can fight. Then again, if he can fight, he won't be easily hijacked by the four of them.

"That's fine, you can just watch the spaceship here." The Immortal Swarm nodded.

"Thank you very much, I wish you all the best."

Click.

There was an extra shackle on Goatee's wrist. Before he could react, the insects broke his hand to the back and cuffed another one. They also smashed a hook into the mountain wall next to him and hung him on it. .

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, just in case." The insects patted Goatee's shoulder and smiled at him, "The oxygen in the space suit can only keep you outside for an hour. If we can't do it within an hour, Come out, then I can only say sorry to you."

"No, you can handcuff me to the spaceship. Hey, you guys should come back, don't leave."

Goatee's miserable cry did not make the four of them look back at him. Compared with him, they were more concerned about the Rockets' current situation.

At this time, deep in the building where the four people walked in, Raymond was encouraging Rockets.

"Hey Rocket, don't give up, my brothers are here to save you."

"Save me, don't be ridiculous, okay, man, look at how you look now, it seems like you need rescue more than me." Rocket turned his head and glanced at Raymond, and gave a bitter smile. Compared with him, Raymond looked like It's much worse.

Because many genes of different races were found in Raymond's body, the four-hand alien scientists became more interested in him. Just when Saint Jesse and the others were trying to rescue them, he was already pushed into the operating room. Twice, and a large amount of body tissue has been extracted. Now just from the appearance alone, he is indeed much worse than the Rockets.

"These are just minor injuries. It's nothing. As long as I can get back to the spacecraft, it will be completely cured. Don't worry." Raymond patted his chest and said, although the knife edge on it was still bleeding out with his movements, but at any rate Didn't crack again.

"The healing system in your spaceship is so good." Rocket was finally moved. He had no choice but to see with his own eyes a guy who had lost several kilograms of flesh and was still jumping around. He had to believe that the other party had really mastered some kind of advanced healing technology. .

"Of course, I'm not exaggerating. No matter what kind of injury you have, Daybreak will be able to cure it for you. Even if you want, our boss can even give you a better body, for example, a full body that is over two meters tall. How about a mechanical body full of weapons so you can beat up anyone who tries to do you harm."

"Forget it." Rocket imagined the scene in his mind, shuddered and shook his head, "Oh, by the way, who are you and why did you come here to save me?"

Uh

Raymond thought about how to answer. The missions in this game seem to be an immersive mission process. That is, you must use reasonable words to convince the other party, otherwise he will be regarded as crazy. So what should he say to make him believe it? Rockets believe it

"Well, do you believe the prophecy?"

"what"

"We are El people. Our civilization was destroyed by Thanos, a cosmic demon. Before the destruction of our civilization, there was a prophecy, and your name was in it."

"Ha" Rocket still looked dull.

"That prophecy predicted the destruction of our civilization, and then also predicted the defeat of that demon. It mentioned some heroes who helped us, including a talking raccoon named Rocket, who rode on a planet that could only speak grid. On Root’s tree man.”

"Ah, there is also something about Groot in this prophecy."

"Yeah, otherwise why would I call you Rocket and mention Groot as soon as we met." Once this nonsense started, the rest fell into place. Raymond's serious look made Rocket believe it.

"Well, I have heard that some prophets will appear in some civilizations. However, if you are sure that I will become a hero, you must know that I am only interested in money." Rocket shrugged, as if he was not very interested in the title of hero. interested.

"But you also need some friends, right?" Raymond, who is familiar with Marvel movies, understands what Rocket needs. What this poor creature needs is friends and a sense of recognition.

"Hmph, it depends on what kind of friend you are." Rocket held his hands in front of his chest disdainfully, but the slightly upward corners of his mouth let Raymond know that he had made the right bet.

"By the way, what is the raccoon you just mentioned?"

"Well, it's a creature from our planet. It looks very similar to you."

"Are they powerful?"

"Well, how should I put it? Among creatures of the same size, it is quite ferocious."

"Well, it should, it should. By the way, did the prophecy mention my origin? I have a long period of memory loss."

"No, but you always have to look forward in life, right?"

"Well, that makes sense. Speaking of which, are your companions reliable? Why haven't they come yet?"

"It should be soon. Don't worry, they are very reliable."

boom

sThanks to Sanpo God for the reward.

s I have a group of reliable book friends who can give me many recommendation votes, hehe.