A certain man from the motherland

"A living planet, his name is Ego."

Ron named the person he was looking for.

The Celestials are too difficult to find in the universe. Try your luck to see if you can get the complete Celestial Template from the defective Ego.

Genetically speaking, Egg is at least complete.

"It's him?"

"You know him?"

The collector lowered his head slightly, fear flashing in his eyes and said: "I have heard of his existence before, and I have dreamed of capturing him and turning him into one of my collections."

It is a unique living planet in the universe. If it can be used as a collection, it is exciting to think about it.

But Yi Ge is as powerful as a god and is beyond his ability to deal with.

"I want you to tell me where he is."

He was not interested in knowing how the collector's quirk coveted Egg, he only wanted to know Egg's location.

In the comics, the Collector is a member of the Council of Elders of the Universe. He has immortal life and is not weaker than Thanos. He owns the Reality Stone but does not know its use. Thanos exchanges things for the stone.

In the MCU, the collector's strength positioning is much weaker.

"Sorry, Your Highness Ron..."

The Collector looked troubled and carefully looked at Ron's expression.

"Ego is a living planet that can move freely and hide itself, even at a very slow speed.

Anyone who falls on him or encounters him is usually killed."

He lost track of Egg's location a long time ago.

Ego, a unique being in the universe, has always been mysterious and does not interact with others. Any spaceship or people who accidentally bump into him will be wiped out, and no news about him will be spread.

"Do you know where the other Celestial Clan are?" Ron asked instead.

It doesn't matter if there is no Yi Ge, even if there are other gods, it will be fine.

A prematurely disabled child always makes people a little worried. Although he himself said that he could devour the entire universe with only Star-Lord's divine power. Judging from his size, he seems not to be a weakling among the Celestials.

"The Celestial Clan?

I heard that they have existed since the beginning of the universe. The powerful ones create galaxies and stars, while the weak ones are responsible for sowing all things in the universe and guiding the reproduction and evolution of living things.

They are ancient and powerful..."

With a trembling voice and cold sweat on his forehead, the collector felt that this problem was really difficult for him. That kind of existence was just like their name, the god of the universe.

He is at best a big ant, how can he spy on the traces of the gods?

"That means it's gone?"

The Collector couldn't continue, Ron frowned, already knowing what he meant.

Ron's words made the Collector's heart tremble and he was speechless: "My...Your Highness..."

Fortunately, Ron still has second-hand preparations.

He waved his hand, and the escort picked up the tied-up Star-Lord and threw him at the feet of the two of them.

Lying on the ground, Star-Lord said with a smile.

"Your Highness, you are not going to sell me, are you?

Although there are no traces of Earthlings in the universe, sometimes rare things don’t mean they are precious, and you can’t sell them at a good price.”

Daisy and Jane browsed the surrounding collections under Carina's introduction.

He looked at Ron and the collector and said something unknown, and then asked someone to bring him over. Maybe Ron wanted to sell him?

"No need to be modest, if you really want to sell.

You are basically more precious than all the collections he has here." Ron glanced at him.

The Collector looked at Star-Lord curiously, trying to see how he could make Ron say that.

Star-Lord, who has been a thief since he was born and runs for money, looked confused: "I...am I so valuable?"

Ron ignored him and turned around.

"Send a message to Yondu the Ravager. His thief boy has been captured and ask him to come to you.

It’s too late, you can prepare to collect the body.”

He spoke in an almost commanding tone, as if the collector was his subordinate.

The collector did not dare to make any objection and immediately complied.

Yondu the Predator is quite famous in the universe, and he has had several transactions with him.

He was summoned via video soon.

In the universe, the huge spaceship of the predator is flying.

Yondu was waiting for news from Star-Lord. The Collector offered a reward for the cosmic spirit ball. He got some information about the cosmic spirit ball and asked Star-Lord, who had been wandering outside for a long time, to find the right location to investigate.

If the deal goes through, the plunderer will be free for a long time.

"Captain, the Collector has sent a message."

Yondu opened the video message, which showed the Collector's unsmiling face with unfathomable eyes.

Facing Ron and Yondu, he has two completely different faces.

"Yondu, I really don't want to destroy the weak friendship we once had.

But your men have offended me, so I only give you one day to come.

If it's too late, hold a funeral for your crew."

The video also comes with a photo of Star-Lord being tied up.

"Damn, what did he do?

I didn’t mean to let him get the cosmic spirit ball and hurry back, but he actually dared to trade privately and got into trouble!"

Seeing Star-Lord being captured by the Collector, Yondu was shocked, his eyes flashed with eagerness, and his face pretended to be angry.

"Rush to the land of nothingness immediately. The cosmic spirit ball belongs to us. The collector should not think of any excuse to take it for himself."

Although he is a captain, he cannot act arbitrarily. He must have a legitimate reason to command this group of pirates.

"Yes, boss!"

With this reason, a group of vicious pirates under his command responded one after another.

After sending the summons, the collector turned his head and immediately put on a humble expression: "Ron, Your Highness, I have done what you said."

"only……"

He was a little embarrassed and seemed to want to say something.

"You want payment?"

Ron could see what he wanted to say at a glance.

"Yes."

The collector took courage, rubbed his hands and said, "I always deal fairly with others."

"what do you want?"

"Your Highness, can you give me a piece of your hair or a little blood?" There was heat on his face.

"I promise not to do any cloning, just display and collection.

You also know that a life as powerful as you cannot be cloned at all."

The collector is half a businessman, and businessmen are often greedy, especially he is a businessman with extreme habits.

"Haha..." Ron sneered and said, "How about changing the reward.

How about I let Asgard protect you forever."

"Really? Your Highness."

The collector raised his head in disbelief: "Like the dwarves?"

Can he get Ron's promise just by doing this little favor?

Anyone who wants to deal with him in the future must consider Asgard behind him.

"certainly."

Nodding slightly, Ron slowly raised the palm wearing the Infinity Gauntlet.

"But the price is your loyalty."

The collector rolled his eyes, hesitated for only two or three seconds, then nodded and grinned.

"I can be your eyes and ears and your broker."

Isn't loyalty meant to be betrayed at critical moments? But usually he will be loyal until there is no greater benefit.

"No, I mean absolute loyalty!"

Ron shook his head slightly to interrupt, and a red light lit up on the Infinity Gauntlet.

The collector had an ominous premonition, but before he could do anything, his body was frozen in place. The next second, his consciousness became blurred, and his eyes glowed red.

Looking at the brainwashed collector, his eyes were filled with indifference.

This is the third purpose of his coming here. The collector has countless treasures in the universe, which contains the crystallization of culture and technology of many races.

At the same time, collectors also have almost the most well-informed information channels in the universe.

It doesn't matter that the Mind Stone has been sent away and hidden by him, reality contains everything.

"Although I can't use the Reality Stone to defeat powerful enemies now, it can provide some convenience."

It's not yet easy to control the power of the Reality Stone, but it's not difficult to turn Nebula into a bird and rewrite the collector's mind.

"ah!"

Seeing that the Collector was being controlled, the Collector's maid Carina, who led Jane and the two on a tour, screamed in surprise.

She timidly asked bravely.

"Your Highness Ron, what did you do to him?"

Karina was nervous and waiting for something to happen.

"It's just to change his mind."

Ron looked at Karina and said.

He remembered this maid.

When Star-Lord, Gamora and others sent the cosmic spirit ball to be traded with the Collector, she boldly tried to control the Power Stone to get rid of the Collector.

As a result, he couldn't bear the power of the gem and was turned into fly ash.

"What, do you want to protect your master?"

"No, Your Highness Ron, he is simply a devil."

Karina shook her head violently and looked at the collector, with fear and hatred flashing in her eyes, tears filling her eyes, and she said weakly and collapsed.

"There are countless collection display cabinets here. He asks me to clean them every day. I keep working and working.

I'm so tired every day that I can't feel my arms, and he wants me to behave like a noble maid in every move, otherwise he will punish me."

She told all about her life as a maid, her painful and devastating experiences, and how the collector had almost no emotions at all except for collecting things.

It is completely torture for people to hold them to the standard of a robot that does not tire.

"The last maid of my kind who did not meet his requirements was turned into a flesh and blood specimen that could not think and became his collection."

Her voice was filled with fear.

Unlike when she first met Ron, when she longed for a powerful prince to save her, a dusty maid, and tried every possible means to deepen Ron's impression of her, Carina now showed her true feelings.

Jane and Daisy listened to her cry, looked where she pointed, and indeed saw a maid of the same race as Carina in the window, wearing shackles and a computer, staring blankly ahead.

Although the collector is not very powerful, he has a nearly immortal life. His emotions have been wiped out in countless thousands of years of life, leaving only the hobby of collecting.

His emotions only fluctuate for collection, and are ruthless the rest of the time.

"Owner."

A few seconds passed and the collector's thoughts were rewritten. He bowed his head and saluted with endless respect on his face.

Glancing at him, Ron ordered.

"Go prepare a catalog for your collection."

"Jane, Daisy, you can do whatever you want with this collection venue.

Whether you’re studying the contents or browsing and playing around.”

He smiled and looked at the two of them.

This is what he said, there is a whole universe of weird things here, enough for anyone to study and play.

"Great." Daisy cheered. Just when Carina took her on a tour, she wanted to get started and play with some things.

"Really? So many things..."

Hearing this sentence, Jane was very happy, and a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face.

The treasures of the entire universe are all here. To scientists, this is simply the greatest treasure in the universe.

Even she, an astronomer, is no exception.

She was even a little confused and didn't know which research to start with.

"Go ahead."

Ron smiled and waved.

There are many things in this venue that are fatal and dangerous to ordinary people, but Daisy and Jane both have strength that is not weaker than Hammer God, so they will be fine.

"I want to be your maid and no longer follow the Collector, Your Highness."

Karina walked up, knelt on the ground, and looked at Ron with her bright eyes.

"I'll make the collectors be less demanding on you."

He waved his hand and refused.

"Your Highness."

She didn't want to give up and continued to beg: "I checked and there is no maid around you."

"How can a noble being like you not have a maid to take care of you?"

There are guards and ambiguous friends, but there is no maid to take care of daily life.

Although all of the escorts are women, looking at their dark skin, flat noses, and plump lips, you can tell that they have nothing to do with beautiful and obedient maids.

Ron raised his eyebrows, and that was right.

"I'm always surrounded by danger. Don't blame me if you die."

"certainly."

Looking at the handsome face in her sight, Karina's face flashed with embarrassment and she nodded excitedly.

She felt that there was no place better than this scary collection, especially with the powerful and handsome Ron.

Several hours passed.

"Collector!" Yondu the Predator hurried over with two of his men, and entered the building under the guidance of Karina.

I saw a handsome young man with a god-like aura sitting on a chair.

But the Collector, the owner of the Land of Nothingness, stood respectfully beside him.

"Who are you?"

Yondu said doubtfully.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Ron said with a smile.

The collector next to him straightened up and took over, saying coldly.

"The important thing is...Yondu, do you want to rescue your crew?"

Star-Lord was lifted and thrown in front of him again.

"Hey, Yondu.

I know you're confused, but don't worry, something unexpected happened."

The embarrassed Star-Lord said with an embarrassed smile.

He was given a clue to get the cosmic spirit ball, but he messed up this big business and had to bravely come out to redeem people.

"My crew, what did he do wrong? Collector."

Yondu almost regarded Star-Lord as his adopted son, especially now that he was threatened to demand a large sum of compensation from him, his face darkened and he said.

"He offended you?

Or the gentleman next to you?"

His insidious and cunning pirate career had already made him aware of who was in charge here.

Yondu was filled with surprise and uncertainty, constantly guessing about Ron's identity and origin. Who could make the most famous collector in the universe have such an attitude?

"None of that matters.

Tell me where Egg is."

Ron didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Ego?"

Hearing this name suddenly, he secretly glanced at Star-Lord on the ground, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across Yondu's face.

Many years ago, he had been hired by Ego to search for Ego's children across the universe and return them to Ego.

Every time he got a lot of reward, he was very excited at first. Is there anything better in the world than getting money for doing good deeds?

But one time he discovered that all the children he sent had been killed by Ego. Realizing that he had become an accomplice, he kept the last Ego's son, Star-Lord, to be found and raised him by himself.

"Okay, I'll tell you his location."

"Wait a minute, Yondu, who is Egg?" Before Ron could say anything, Star-Lord noticed the changes in Yondu's eyes and face. He suddenly thought of something, his heart was beating fast, and he couldn't control his excitement and asked loudly.

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