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The name Sweepers sounds very impressive, but of course they are not rag pickers. In fact, they are more similar to mercenaries and bounty hunters. As long as the money is in place, they will do even life-threatening tasks. The reason why Yondu's main ship looks messy is because this is the characteristic of their fleet. After all, his men are all big and thick men. Rockets would describe them as villains and bastards. He expects these people to tidy up the house and make it look a little messy. Many metal parts are rusty and the paint is peeling off, but this does not affect its use and there is no problem with its performance. After all, their main ship has the size of a cruiser, but it is mainly used for transportation and long-range support, and its firepower is slightly weaker than that of a normal cruiser. Sweepers, or the main way of fighting in the universe is dogfighting with small spaceships. After all, there is a big difference between sending a small spacecraft weighing a few tons into space and sending a warship weighing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of tons into space. Putting aside the technical issues, the cost gap is a chasm. As for Bai Lu's opinion, having a somewhat unfashionable dressing style is not a problem. In the universe, the sweeper's style is not only not unfashionable, but also somewhat trendy. However, Bai Lu's comments obviously made the sweepers unhappy. With a clear and clear whistle, a sharp arrow with a red trail came out of Yondu's pocket, floated on his shoulder, and aimed at Bai Lu. "Boy, you really lack knowledge about sweepers. If you don't apologize, that little girl's red umbrella can't protect you." "I don't think so." Bai Lu's eyes lit up when she saw Yondu's whistle arrow, and she took out He opened a small box as big as a palm, and nine small swords shorter than a pencil were lined up inside. With a flick of his finger, a small sword flew up in the air, flipped twice, and turned into a three-foot green-edge hanging. Stopping in the air, facing Yondu's whistle arrow. "Would you like to see who is faster?" Bai Lu said and waved his hand. The other eight small swords in the box flew out and magnified in the air, turning into three-foot green swords of different styles and swimming quietly around Yondu and others. Walk. Qingfeng's shape is simple, but its sharp edge makes Yondu and others tremble. The curiosity in Yongdu's eyes flashed away. The whistle arrow was made from a specialty material of his destroyed home planet. Not to mention the only one in the universe, it was almost the same. Anyway, he had never seen the second one until now, so he didn't expect it. Now I see something similar, with bigger and more controls. But being curious, Yondu didn't forget that they were now facing each other. Yondu sneered: "No matter who is faster, you will die faster." The scavengers behind Yondu raised their long guns and short cannons with great discernment. A series of mechanical deployments and metal collisions sounded. The unfolded ship equipment behind Yamato continued to extend. Mini main guns, secondary guns, anti-aircraft firepower, and hundreds of weapons of different calibers were aimed at all the sweepers. Bai Lu tilted her head slightly and said with a smile: "Are you sure?" The sweepers looked at each other, Yongdu looked ugly, and some of them were riding a tiger. The fight was about to break out, but in the final analysis, it was because of one sentence, which was not malicious at all, but just an objective evaluation. The law followed by the universe is the law of the dark forest where the weak eat the strong. Maybe we can become friends, but we can become enemies because of various possibilities. In fact, in ordinary communication, an unintentional remark or an inadvertent action may cause you to lose friends, customers, or even turn against you. This is not funny or embarrassing at all, the reality is far more outrageous than the story. If you have the guts, don't hide behind women. A sweeper wanted to say this, but before he could speak, Quill, who noticed something was wrong here, jumped out. She really danced and ended up with a pos between the two groups. Rocket stared at Quill speechlessly. "What is he doing?" Gamora turned her head and looked blank, and whispered: "Everyday stupidity." "I know, I'm asking him what he thinks." Quil clapped his hands, He waved to Yondu and Bailu and said, "There's no point in arguing. It's better to dance." There was a sudden silence in the entire battleship. Everyone looked at Quill as if they were idiots. Only a few people knew clearly what Quill was saying. Yondu comes to the rescue. No matter how rebellious he usually is, Quill still has feelings for Yondu, after all, he was raised since childhood. "Hahaha, stupid boy, things between us are not over yet, go ahead." Yondu slapped Quill away and said to Bai Lu: "My battleship is indeed not as beautiful as yours, but this is my battleship, I You can do whatever you want." The sweepers whistled or cheered when they heard this. Even though Yamato's ship uniform hung above their heads, they still laughed and cursed. To be honest, many of these people are bastards and scum. The reason why they are willing to follow Yondu is because of Yondu's daring character. "Master" Yamato Leng asked Bai Lu for instructions with a pretty face. As long as Bai Lu gave an order, she would open fire and turn these scum into scum. "Don't be so murderous. You should be polite when you come uninvited." Bai Lu patted Yamato on the shoulder to calm him down. She looked at Yondu, who had unruly eyes and straight back, and said with a smile: "You are very good. Come and join my game. It will remind you when it starts." "What?" Yondu looked confused and suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his right hand. He raised his hand and saw that there was a blue skin on the back of his hand. I don’t know when a delicate red arrow tattoo composed of three parts of lines appeared. "What the hell are you doing?" "Command spell, admission qualification for the Holy Grail War and the port to access the divine domain. When the game starts, it will remind you that you can get everything you want, provided that you can win." Bai Lu simply He briefly talked about the function of the command spell, but did not introduce more. He just said: "As for the other functions, when the time comes, you will naturally understand." "It seems that I have no right to refuse." Yongdu understood clearly and grinned. Showing a pair of tiny fangs, he smiled arrogantly and said, "Everything, including killing you." Bai Lu smiled, smiling happily. "Of course, but that requires you to keep winning, always, always" Bai Lu said and turned his attention to Quill, Rocket, Gamora, Groot, and Drax. "Would you like to try it too?" "Will it kill someone?" Quill asked cautiously. "It depends on your strength and choice." Bai Lu replied. After all, the Command Spell as an invitation to the divine realm is just a casual addition to his function. What the Command Spell really wants to participate in is the Holy Grail War. "By the way, cutting off your hand can disqualify you from participating in the Holy Grail War, but the access port to the divine realm is to integrate the soul. Once you choose, there is no room for retreat."