Shadow of the Beautiful World

15. Silly Dog's New Friend (Part 2)

Oh, you're from Earth? I've heard of it. It's a remote place with no oil or water at all. But I heard it's just a planetary civilization, and it hasn't stepped into the stars yet. How come you came so far away from home alone? The place?

And this robot guy, it's cool, he looks like a guy who can fight, can't he talk? You can see that Groot can talk, although it's just a sentence over and over again.

My name is...Groot...

Ah, I know, I know, don't remind me again, I know we are looking for help.

My name is...Groot...

Money? We don't have any money... By the way, Earth Dog, can we replace the ransom with something else?

The raccoon and the tree man in the cage were chattering loudly, but the noise made Frank's brain ache. It lay on the ground, watching the fortress cut open the solid cage with the cutting light. He took out a can from his pocket, and while eating, said to the raccoon:

You are really annoying, brother, can you shut up and let me have a good rest.

Well, what's that? It smells good.

The weird raccoon grabbed the cage's railing, its sharp nose twitched constantly, and it said to Frank:

Give us some, bro, me and my friends haven't eaten in days, and those bastard looters took all of our stuff... Hell, they even took the pine nut cake I had saved.

This is dog food.

Frank glanced at the raccoon, who said:

Are you sure you want to eat?

I'm almost starving to death, how can I be so particular about it, come here, give me a can.

The raccoon reached out and waved at Frank, who glanced at the flattering raccoon, then pushed the can in front of him.

The raccoon took the can with a smile on his face. It was quite righteous. He took a few pieces of meat and handed the rest to the tree man in another cage. Water poured into his mouth.

You look like a biological weapon made by some mad scientists.

Frank is also well-informed. When he was wandering, he also heard that some scientists in the stars would modify some weird things. This very social raccoon looks like those Modified organisms.

Yes, a crazy old man gave me wisdom and tried to make me look after his house.

The raccoon, sitting cross-legged on the ground, nibbling at the beef while he waited for Fort to cut open the cage, said to Frank:

But guess what? As soon as he left, I packed up and stole everything in his lab, bought a fortune, and started wandering the galaxy, oh yeah, my name is Rocket, I'm a A freelance mercenary.

Mercenary.

Frank's dog rolled his eyes, looked at the empty hangars around him, and suddenly had an idea.

It said to Rocket Raccoon:

You are a mercenary, so you must be able to fly a spaceship, right?

Yes, the old man who transformed me taught me to pilot all kinds of spaceships.

Rocket said nonchalantly:

I have a full license to sail.

Well, I don't need you to pay for us getting you out of here.

Frank stood up, swayed, and said to Rocket:

Even if I hire you, we will snatch this ship in a while. You take us to the edge of the galaxy and find someone. After the person is found, this ship will belong to you. How about it?

Well, that sounds good.

After finishing eating the meat in his hand, Rocket wiped his oily hand on his power armor, and a sly expression flashed in his black eyes, and he said:

After all, I have some grievances with this group of bastards who dared to rob Mr. Rocket, but the problem is, even with you, there are only 4 of us, and there are more than 100 bastards on this ship...

No, there are less than 70 left.

Frank laughed and said:

The fort just opened up more than 30 bastards. Otherwise, why do you think they didn't dare to rush down to catch us? Those bastards were frightened. I think we should be able to deal with the rest of the people together, after all This tree man brother of yours seems to be quite capable of fighting.

I can fight too!

Seeing that he was despised, Rocket flicked his big fox-like tail in dissatisfaction, folded his arms, and said to Frank:

Actually, with me and Groot, I was the one who actually did the fighting.

you?

Frank looked at the rocket, then at Groot, who shook his head:

No, you're definitely not. You're just a braggart. Look at your small physique. You can't even hold a gun.

How dare you underestimate me! Damn it!

Like a manic little devil, Rocket grabbed the railing and screamed at Frank:

When I go out, I will beat you hard.

click

At this moment, the cage was cut open by the fortress with a cutting light. Rocket kicked on the railing, then moved his body and walked out of the cage.

Bastion went to cut Groot's cage again, and at this moment, with a loud bang, several hideous marauders armed with weapons howled and rushed into the hangar.

As soon as Fortress raised his hand, he saw Rocket Raccoon rushing up swiftly. It screamed and slapped the ground with its big tail. At the same time, its reflexed legs were also exerting force, and it jumped into the air. It let go of its miniature fist. , A paw slapped on the chin of the first rude looter, the guy who hit him turned his head upwards, and at the same time blood spattered everywhere.

This cranky little devil moves as fast as a real raccoon.

One second later, with the scream of the marauder, his eyes were blinded by the rocket, the raccoon rolled over on the ground, picked up the impact gun that was bigger than its body, and pulled it again and again. Trigger, knocking the 3 people following the marauder to the ground.

Every shot hits the bastards in the left eye, three headshots in a row...

Yo, the little guy is still a sharpshooter.

Fu...

Rocket Raccoon, who had completed a quadruple kill, landed on the ground. It blew the gunpowder smoke, put the huge weapon on its back, and then looked back at Frank who was stunned again. It proudly said:

See, this is my uncle's strength. If it wasn't for those bastards who added sleeping potions to my food, they would never have caught Mr. Rocket with just these bastards.

Well, it's amazing.

Frank immediately sent a word of praise, this silly dog ​​is not stupid, it said to the rocket:

Just like what was agreed before, if you send us to our destination, we don't want this ship anymore... Wait, how about this, you send us there first, and then send us back to Earth, I will pay You have a lot of money!

Uh, a lot of money...how much?

Rocket moved its paws and made a universal gesture. It said to Frank in a very philistine manner:

The fee for the golden combination of me and Groot is very high.

People on Earth don't use Xingyuan.

Frank explained:

But my client, which is me and the people behind the fort, is a real big shot on Earth, and you believe me, you just help us with our mission and send us back, money or gold, that's a big deal Yes, I have!

emmmm

The rocket stood in place, and the alien raccoon stroked its furry chin. It looked at Frank and then at the black fortress, seemingly undecided.

Groot, what do you say?

Rocket looked at his partner. The simple and honest tree man was still playing with the empty tin can with his branch-like fingers. Hearing Rocket's inquiry, the kind-hearted tree man scratched his hair with green shoots , which says to the rocket:

My name is...Groot?

Oh, yes, a good idea!

Frank couldn't understand what the Ents were saying, but the Rocket could. Looking back at Frank, pointing to the fort, it said to Frank:

Let's use this robot as a mortgage. We'll take the job, but if I can't get enough pay on Earth, I'll take this robot away. It has a Cybertron weapon module on it. I just now I see, that thing is very valuable in the black market and very sought after.

no problem!

Shagou opened his mouth and smiled brightly and proudly. His big white teeth, which were protected by good medical insurance, shone brightly under the light.

It looked at Rocket Raccoon like it was looking at a fool. He came to the earth, came to Merlin's territory, and wanted to take money from Merlin?

I'm afraid this raccoon is stupid.

Well, maybe this silly raccoon can be tricked into being the new pet of the little master. In this case, with the character of this stinky raccoon, he will definitely provoke Gu Gu, and the hateful Gu Gu can find a new bullying target , then, Sir Frank will be truly liberated!

yeah!

Sir Frank is really a genius.

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Two hours later, the last marauder fell to Groot's vine whip.

This simple-looking treant is also terrifying in battle. It can control the trees on its body to grow wildly. Those sharp vines smash down with terrifying power, which is enough to smash any flesh and blood to pieces.

Rocket Raccoon is not bragging.

The combined combat power of it and Groot is indeed far superior to this group of unscrupulous looters.

Well, hold on tight!

Rocket Raccoon sat in the command room of the blood-stained spaceship with dignity. It showed a strange smile to the others, and then pressed the button, and the upper and lower decks of the entire spaceship opened in space. In the storm, those disgusting corpses and blood were quickly thrown out of the spaceship.

A few seconds later, the spaceship that had been cleaned once again closed the upper and lower decks, and the rocket turned to look at Frank, and said:

So, where is the destination? Boss.

Southern Galactic Edge.

Frank raised his head and looked at the star map of the ship. It raised its paw, pointed to the edge of the star map and said:

It's right there, flying all the way out, about a 3-day voyage, there is a planet that is being developed there, and that is our destination.

Uh, wait!

Rocket stared at the star map, and the little raccoon turned to Frank and said:

It's a war zone! Don't you know? The Cree gathered two fleets half a month ago, led by Ronan the Accuser, to attack there. I heard that there lived a Sku who tried to stay away from the war. Refugees from Lu are coming... It is estimated that the people there are already devastated.

no, I can not!

Frank said to Rocket with a determined face:

Mother Carol is protecting the place. No matter how many Cree people go there, believe me, there must still be there. Let's go, go as fast as possible, I can't wait to see the powerful and beautiful Mistress.

Mother Carol you mentioned...let me guess, Carol Danvers?

While starting the spacecraft, the rocket said to the silly dog ​​Frank beside him:

That's the real big shot in the Southern Milky Way these years. Her attack and suppression of the Cree has always been the best leisure anecdote for us free mercenaries. His chief seems to appreciate Ms. Carroll, and he has invited her to dinner.

Those bird people think beautifully!

Frank snorted, and it said disdainfully:

The mistress is very loyal to her feelings. She always has only one person in her heart. Alas, it's a pity that that guy is a scumbag! Uh, why do I say that Merlin is a scumbag? He's been acting very well these days.

As he talked, Frank entered a self-contradictory situation. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have lost some memories, but after thinking about it carefully, the memories seemed to be coherent again.

However, your mistress has estimated that she is not happy recently.

Rocket Raccoon puts the ship on autopilot and says to Frank:

I heard that Ronan recruited many powerful bastards from all over the stars, and it is said that he also found some villains from a mysterious arena to form a special force to deal with Ms. Carol.

I'm not very clear about the specific situation. After all, it was a few months ago. At that time, Groot and I were still wandering in the lawless land, but there has been no new news from Ms. Carroll in the recent period. There is no news that the Cree fleet has retreated, so I guess Ronan's evil plan may have succeeded.

The Rocket shrugged, and it said to the worried Frank:

Your mistress of the stars may really be trapped.

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Sogou

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