Marvel turns into Iron Man

Compared with the warden, the situation of the Guardians of the Galaxy who were taken to Klin Prison as prisoners is a bit pitiful.

The road leading to the prison is not very good, it does look like it has been used for many years, and the maintenance work is not very good.

"To be honest, most of the Nova Corps members are mostly law-abiding guys, but here..."

"Corruption and cruelty, this is the description given by this universe to these guards in Klin Prison."

Even if his hands are imprisoned by a pair of bracelets emitting blue light, they cannot imprison Raccoon Rocket's unstoppable broken mouth.

Along the way, Quill and Gamora have been a little nervous by the 24-hour bombardment of the little raccoon's words.

"Anyway, I won't be worried, I can't stay too long, because I've been through prison 22 times, and this time is no exception."

Maybe it's because the guards in Kelin Prison really don't care about the prisoners, even if they escort them into prison, they don't care what the prisoners are talking about.

Even if Raccoon Rocket has stated more than once that he wants to escape from prison—this is the prison with the highest security level in the entire Nova star field.

It is nothing for the prisoners to successfully escape from the prison. After all, what awaits them is the watchtower stationed by the Nova Legion outside the prison.

"It's pure luck for you to kill this girl halfway, otherwise Groot and I would have gotten the bounty long ago."

"As for yourself, I'm afraid you have already been dismembered by those galaxy predators."

Rocket Raccoon walked in front, not forgetting to turn around and mock Peter Quill behind him.

Quill, who was walking behind the rocket, glanced at the raccoon in front of him, and then focused on the surrounding environment.

The environment in the prison is not very good, filled with a slight sour smell, one can imagine the living environment of the prisoners.

Even the air purification system that was running all the time couldn't filter out the sour smell that was so refreshing.

Even if you just stand here and smell it, you can imagine what the most real side of this prison is like.

The surrounding area is rust-colored, and there are metal fences everywhere, giving people an extremely strong psychological pressure.

This is probably the original appearance of Kling’s prison——

In addition to removing the brilliance of the appearance, people can't help but think of corrupt, dirty and damp gutters.

"Too many people want to kill me these days."

"How could someone like me be taken down by a tree and a talking raccoon?"

Facing Rocket's merciless words, Quill replied with a mocking smile.

"Wait, what the hell is a raccoon?"

It seemed that this was the first time he heard the word raccoon, and Rocket showed a puzzled look on his canine face.

It has never heard of what species it is since it was a child, and only knows that it has a number of experimental subject 89P13.

"What the hell is a raccoon, you are yourself, idiot."

Quill pouted and said.

"Lao Tzu is the most unique in this universe!"

Hearing Quill's words, Rocket frowned, and the expression on his face became a little ugly.

"So, is this cosmic spirit ball the mysterious box in "Kiss of Death", or the ark of the covenant in "Raiders of the Lost Ark"?"

Quill didn't care about Rocket's thoughts, but followed Gamora's footsteps and asked.

Compared with the pair of neurotic bounty hunters, the wild girl in front of him seemed to attract him more.

"I'm Groot—"

"So, what is this thing that is worth your life?"

Ignoring the words of the tree man behind him, Quill's attention was still on the back of Gamora in front of him.

"I have nothing to say to insidious thieves like you."

Gamora was in the position before a few people, talking without turning her head, but her footsteps did not stop at all.

"You're still the daughter of a lunatic who wants to exterminate others, what's the big deal."

Gamora couldn't help but stop when Rocket's sleazy voice came from behind, and looked back.

She originally thought that her identity was safe, after all, she had already successfully sneaked into the planet Xandar.

It's a pity, I'm afraid Gamora doesn't know until now, but it is precisely because of her identity that several people fell into such a situation.

"What to look at, yes, I know who you are, and everyone here knows who you are."

But Rocket just stared back indifferently, while talking, kicked Gamora's boots with his little paw.

"Yes, we all know who you are—so, who is she?"

Echoing, Quill turned to look at Groot and asked while talking.

Unfortunately, all he could get was a short reply.

"I'm Groot—"

"...you already said it."

The tree man behind seemed to only be able to say such a sentence, and Quill felt that he really shouldn't ask it.

While talking, several people came to the end of the corridor, and a fallen fence door blocked the way for a group of people to go to the prison.

The prison guard who led the way raised his electric baton to signal everyone to stop, and began to fiddle with the terminal embedded in his arm.

"I didn't come to snatch the Cosmic Spirit Orb for Ronan. I have already betrayed him and negotiated a price with a private buyer."

Gamora doesn't seem to care about revealing her purpose to the other three idiots.

As she spoke, she looked at everything in the surrounding prison with vigilant eyes.

"I'm Groot—"

"What you said is as refreshing as the previous 89 times. What's wrong with this love tree?"

The tree man once again refreshed his sense of existence, and the impatience in Quill's heart also reached a climax.

He had heard the tree repeating this sentence more than once, made up a number at random, and said impatiently.

"It can't talk like us, the only words in his lexicon are 'I', 'yes' and 'Groot'."

"Even if the order of these three words is reversed, there is no way to convey its meaning."

Hearing Quill's complaint, Rocket, who was walking in front, tilted his head and replied, his eyes were full of disdain for the two retarded people.

So many years have passed, Rocket and Groot have lived together for so many years, hasn't it been enduring each other.

What's more, at least the Rocket itself can understand Groot, so it does have the power to despise Peter Quill.

"You know what, I'm almost at the limit of my patience—oh, damn it."

While speaking, Quill's eyes fell on a guard not far away, on the other side of the fence gate.

They carried packed luggage with them and had already been sent to prison for supervision.

Right now, the guard was holding the Sony walker that Quill had brought back from Earth in his hand, and put it on his ear in front of him.

"Damn it, you blue-skinned monster, quickly take off that earphone for me, do you hear me?"

Without thinking about it, Quill crossed the gap in the closing fence door and came into the room.

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