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Scanning the surrounding environment, Su Yao was a little curious about this Xandar star.

This planet is the capital of the Nova Empire and can be said to be the most tolerant planet in the galaxy.

On this planet, you can see all kinds of races, and there is no discrimination or war here.

Su Yao lowered his head slightly and glanced around, finding that this was indeed the case.

In addition to the clean environment, he did see a lot of strange-looking aliens, and they were basically humanoid creatures, but their skin and face were a little strange.

Su Yao lowered his head to observe. At this moment, below him, a famous Shandar star, or an alien traveling to this planet, opened his mouth one by one.

What did they see at this time? They actually saw a person floating in the air?

Upon discovering this situation, a man named Shandar was shocked.

Even on Xandar, everyone is an ordinary person and has no ability to float at all.

No matter what kind of alien they were, they had never seen one that could float.

However, now, the scene that greeted their eyes broke this situation.

Someone can actually float in the air?

Who is this guy?

"If I remember correctly, this person seems to have suddenly appeared here?"

"Why can he fly? Who is this?"

Each alien's mood was ups and downs.

In addition, some people also noticed that this existence floating in the air was holding a bright blue cube in its hand.

"What is this?"

Someone is curious.

At the same time, on the other side of Xandar.

"The Xandar people are really a bunch of people. Everyone is stupid and does stupid things that are meaningless and useless every day. It's really sad..."

I saw a small raccoon creature standing tall with a silver gun on its back, just like a human being, constantly complaining about the Xandarians.

And this guy is a genetically modified alien raccoon named Rocket who has super intelligence.

He is agile and agile, proficient in various weapons, and is a sharpshooter. He is currently working as a bounty hunter in the universe, and will soon join the Guardians of the Galaxy headed by Star-Lord.

"Right Groot."

As he spoke, Rocket Raccoon turned his head and saw Groot, who had a plant body. He was bending over a fountain and pouring water into his mouth with his hands.

"Groot?"

"Can you please stop drinking the dirty water from the fountain? It's disgusting!"

When the tree man Groot heard this, he immediately shook his head and wanted to deny it.

"You obviously drank, I saw it with my own eyes, why did you lie to me..."

Rocket Raccoon was about to complain when he suddenly heard an alarm sound coming from a transparent panel he was carrying.

It seemed that some unexpected guy had appeared here, and this thing was reminding him.

"oh?"

Rocket Raccoon quickly picked up the transparent panel, looked at it for a moment, and said in surprise, "Business is coming!"

"Come on, you unlucky man, let's see who is willing to pay to catch you..."

As he spoke, the transparent panel in his hand captured the target, and Rocket Raccoon followed it.

Only a row of data appeared on the panel.

Capture target: Peter Quill, request to be captured alive.

Employer: Yondu Udota, bounty of 40,000.

Looking at Star-Lord's portrait and data on the panel, Rocket Raccoon said in surprise, "The bounty is 40,000 yuan?"

"Groot, we're going to make a fortune!"

As he said that, he turned around and saw Groot drinking water from the fountain, and he lowered his head in frustration.

After a while.

Rocket Raccoon follows Star-Lord and sees the guy walking into a store.

"Mr. Quayle?"

When he saw the person walking in, a white-skinned alien who looked almost like a human, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Agent, here's the ball."

"Mission accomplished!" Star-Lord took out the cosmic spirit ball from his jacket pocket and placed it on the table.

"Yondu didn't come?" the broker asked in surprise.

When he heard his adoptive father's name, Star-Lord reacted quickly. He didn't mention the rebellion in the family, and said without changing his face, "He wanted to ask me to take care of you. Let me tell you, in the industry, your eyebrows are the best." beautiful."

The broker seemed to notice something, but didn't say much.

At this time, Star-Lord looked at the silver ball on the table, curious about this thing that had a huge price on his head.

"What is this?" he asked.

The broker replied, "It is my business rule to never disclose the names and needs of my clients."

Star-Lord frowned, "I was almost killed for this ball."

The broker said casually, "This is an occupational risk. I believe it is inevitable in this business."

Seeing that he couldn't find anything to say, Star-Lord thought of the aliens who had attacked him before and couldn't help complaining, "Those weirdos with tubes in their heads said they were doing business for a man named Ronan."

When the broker heard this, he was immediately startled. He seemed to have thought of something and murmured, "Ronan?"

The next second, he walked up to Star-Lord and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Quill, I'm sorry, but if Ronan gets involved in this matter, then I can't do this deal!"

As he spoke, he picked up the cosmic spirit ball on the table and thrust it into Star-Lord's arms.

"What are you doing, hey, hey..." Star-Lord kept being pushed back, "Who is he?"

The broker said, "A Kree fanatic is very dissatisfied with the peace agreement. He will not give up until the Xandar civilization, which is our civilization, is destroyed!"

Kree?

Cree?

Star-Lord naturally knew about the Kree Empire, a major force in the galaxy, and immediately knew why the broker reacted like this.

Of course, thinking so, Star-Lord was still very angry when the broker kept pushing him, even pushing him to the door of the store.

"Calm down!" Star-Lord wanted to say something.

"I definitely don't want to mess with people like this!" The broker was unmoved.

"What do you mean, you can provoke me?" Star-Lord said angrily.

"Sorry, Mr. Quill!" The broker opened the store door and pushed him out hard.

At the entrance of the store, Star-Lord was very angry.

"Hey, we have an appointment!"

Star-Lord was about to continue talking when he suddenly turned his head and saw a woman with black hair and green skin.

After just one glance, Star-Lord was a little surprised and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" asked a woman with green skin and the same color as Hulk.

Star-Lord's tone became gentle, and he pointed at the door of the store and said, "This guy let me go. I hate this kind of immoral person the most."

With that said, he quickly introduced himself, "Peter Quill, known as Star-Lord."