Super Detective in the Fictional World

For a time, the high-altitude battle situation became even more hot.

Originally, hundreds of kilometers away, tiny silk-like energy cannons of fighter planes were looming across the air, and the fighter planes exploded and flickered like fireflies.

At this moment, the battleship energy guns criss-crossed like bright meteors, and the flames exploded on the hull and protective cover were extremely clear.

The Ursa Minor battleship, which is inferior in performance, had no intention of keeping hands. The order they received was to redeem as quickly as possible, forcing the Thanos fleet to further invest its forces.

Having used the Skye enchanted concussion gun with only one shot, their only tactic is to crazily approach the donut warship, and project the greatest firepower to the opponent's hull with the greatest accuracy.

The protective cover is broken, it may not be impossible to restart.

With the top performance of the Thanos battleship, you only need to wait until the overload protection disappears, recharge the energy, and the possibility of opening the protective cover again is as high as 80%.

The only uncertainty is the time to restart the shield.

It may be half an hour or five minutes, depending on the damage to the battleship itself.

Now if one ship is down, one less enemy ship will counterattack.

Under the frenzied pressure of Ursa Minor, the Donut Battleship can only fire frantically and resist.

Five minutes later, the remaining four doughnut battleships were all in a precarious situation and could crash at any time.

Thanos frowned.

He had been thinking about it for a while, but he still felt that something was wrong in his heart, which prevented him from immediately ordering the fleet around him to support.

The opponent this time is interesting. This cosmic overlord had such a thought unconsciously in his heart.

...

Half a day ago in the distant starry sky, the little raccoon rocket was cursing frantically in the driver's seat: "You are a fool, a real fool..."

Thor looked at him sincerely, "Well, can I start the transition?"

Rocket stared at bear eyes: "Do you know that continuous jumps are very unfriendly to mammals like me?"

Thor was surprised: "What? Are you not a bear?"

"..." Rocket couldn't help yelling at the idiot: "Bears are also mammals!"

Immediately, it was used to slap one's forehead: "Well, since you are pulled up, you must be fine. Fasten the seat belt and we are about to start the continuous jump."

Thor naturally nodded and turned his head away: "Look, it would have been better if you were so refreshed. This time I wasted a few more minutes."

Rocket looked depressed, and didn't want to be angry with this guy at all: "When I get to the earth, I promise to throw all lunch on you, really."

Thor haha, smiled and said nothing: When my armor was opened, all the vomit had to be grayed under the power of thunder and lightning.

The Rockets didn't know his thoughts, otherwise they would threaten to throw up his head.

At this moment, it just quickly set the transition end point and pressed the execute button.

boom! The delicate small spacecraft flashed away in space, rushed to the transition window not far away at a very fast speed, and plunged in again and disappeared.

On the spaceship, the rocket couldn't help but roar.

The taste of continuous jumps is more exaggerated than severe seasickness.

By the twentieth transition, the Rockets felt like they had been thrown into a blender, crushed and stuck together.

Thor's complexion was calm, but his left hand firmly held the newly-baked artifact Storm Axe.

It's a pity that it's a transition in space, and he absolutely doesn't dare to use its divine protection body, otherwise this spaceship might get lost in a crossroads in the transition.

At that time, I want to go to the earth again, it may be a few days or even months later.

Finally, the endless transition in perception ends, and the spacecraft breaks away from the transition channel and enters a normal flight state.

In the cockpit, one person and one bear were silent.

If someone looks in through the transparent hatch of the cockpit at this moment, they will find that the pilot and co-pilot are all eyesight.

The difference is that Thor's body is stiff, his face is pale, and his lips are pressed tightly.

The little raccoon could not even close his mouth at all, foaming at his mouth and leaning on the driver's seat.

After a while, all the spacecrafts that had set their course had entered the solar system, and Thor finally woke up, leaned over and spit on the floor beside him.

The Rocket was startled by the movement, and he reluctantly shook his drowsy head to look at it, his eyes widened, and an alien version of "fuck" cursed: "The spaceship of labor and capital!"

Thor vomited so terribly that he had no time to take care of it.

The little raccoon just complained a few words, suddenly thought of something, and quickly shut up, took out a life light dagger, and pressed it tightly on his forehead.

The faint white light fluctuated and turned into a subtle warm current immersed in its forehead.

It felt like a kaleidoscope + a big windmill in its small brain, which was quickly driven away by the warm current and returned to normal.

It took a full minute before the Rockets let out a long breath: "Thank God, I finally came alive."

Thor, who was next to him, finally vomited almost, and finally raised his head: "You didn't say before, the side effects of this continuous transition are so strong."

Rocket rolled his eyes, and threw the light dagger in his hand: "Put it on the forehead, it will be fine for a moment."

After receiving the light dagger, Thor obediently followed, and then he whispered: "This thing...a bit like the fountain of life of the elves in Alfheim."

Rocket reached out and pointed at Thor's storage space, and asked casually: "Oh, then I have a chance to try it out."

Thor shook his head: "How is it possible. That thing is the lifeblood of the elves, it is difficult for us Asgard to speak, otherwise the elves will think we want to go to war."

The Rocket was taken aback: "The fountain of life is rare?"

Thor: "It's not just a rarity, it can be regarded as a very small baby. Even if I am seriously injured, I can respond quickly."

The Rockets turned to the beginning boringly: "No matter what use is there, I still prefer this thing in your hand, at least it can get it."

Thor took the light dagger and looked at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and nodded affirmatively: "Although this effect is much weaker than the Fountain of Life, it does not do much to me, but it is already very good. Well, where is this thing? Coming?"

It can be effective against him who possesses Asgard's top supernatural power, and it is a rare thing in the entire universe.

It's not as good as the fountain of life. After all, it is basically impossible to get it, and it can basically be regarded as non-existent.

But the Life Light Dagger was really in his hand.

Hearing this question, the Rocket turned his head weirdly and looked at the new Asgard king with sympathy: "I seemed to have told you, Beidou sent us the space equipment?"

Thor nodded, and immediately understood: "He also gave this?"

Rocket’s sympathy turned to pity: “Of course, and Beidou said that people in the Avengers and Justice League have popularized these things for several years. Are you... really an Avenger?”

Thor:...

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