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Chapter 290 Meet the Audition again

"Ayesha, it's the latest for you to arrive again."

As soon as Cyber ​​and his men stepped into the hall, a rough complaint came from the front.

Looking in the sound, I saw a strong body, with more than a dozen hideous scars on her reddish-brown chest, and a shawl made of unknown creatures on her shoulders. Two sharp and white fangs poked out from her jaw and lips, similar to the group of races in a certain game that vowed to be "never slave".

When he came to his own exclusive position, Ayesha looked at the barbarian in disgust and said carelessly: "Grima, I'm not late. Do you think we Soverin is like you Padon."

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, Grima turned his head and stopped looking at this woman who had always been unfavorable to him.

At this time, a woman with green skin suddenly stood up, glanced around the venue, and said softly, "Since everyone is here, we will officially start."

"It was your Greed's Oak King who invited Lord Farargo to Holland for a meeting, which led to all this happening. Wouldn't you be ready to give me an explanation, Amuna?"

Before the woman in the Flower Corolla sat down, a low roar came from the pure black seat in front of her.

The owner of the voice was a lizard-shaped beast with dark body, covered with fine scales, sharp horns on its head, and golden red pupils.

Because of its huge size, the body of this giant beast cannot enter the space station, but stays in their special biological spacecraft outside the space station.

He is also the only civilized leader in the field who has no real body to rush to the scene and uses holographic projection to attend the meeting.

"Kata is right, Amina, you have to give us an explanation."

Another alien, who is blue all over, is less than 1.4 meters tall, is wearing a wine-red robe, and is eighty-point similar to the legendary little gray man, and is also revealed.

"This time, the Council of Gods at the end of the Immortal Arm (Note 1) just happened to be the Lord Oak King's turn to preside over us. Why should we throw the responsibility on our heads?"

Faced with the person's questioning, the leader of the Greed civilization, known as Amuna, changed his previous gentleness and said coldly.

"Our most important task now is to confirm the life and death of all gods and what happened in the ancient temple, rather than sitting here and arguing."

Ayesha also spoke out for help.

Although the five civilizations formed an offensive and defensive alliance due to understanding, the relationship between each civilization is also different from the nearest point.

The one with the best relationship with Sovelin is the Greed civilization that advocates nature, and the worst is the Padong civilization that retains many of the "bad habits" of the primitive tribes.

"Hasn't you discussed the action long ago? Why did you call me for a meeting?"

When it comes to serious matters, even if he is unhappy with the arrogant woman, as the chief of the Padang civilization, Grima has to take it seriously.

"It is naturally not just to discuss the rescue plan."

Hearing this question, as the initiator of the meeting, Amuna looked solemn and said seriously: "More importantly, we need to be prepared to deal with possible future wars!"

...

...

‘Red, blue, green, gold, black, yo! It’s really a ‘five-color’ alliance.’

Standing behind Ayesha and silently observing the representatives of various civilizations on the field, Cyber ​​couldn't help but be amazed.

Moreover, he also met a group of acquaintances in the venue.

He blinked his right eyes at the three men, one tree and one bear behind Amuna, Cyber ​​grinned and made a 'long-term no-see' mouth shape.

"Damn Peter! That guy recognizes us."

Feeling the other person's gaze, the little raccoon who tried to hide behind the tree man trembled, kicked the man next to him in the calf, winked and muttered in a low voice.

"Idiot! Look at your own raccoon face and Groot!"

Feeling the gaze of the man opposite, Peter Quill pulled a stiff smile on his lips, replied with a greeting, and then gently kicked the rocket's fart Moon, saying: "A guy like you who have distinctive characteristics can recognize you even if you are a normal person!"

"Admiring Groot!"

Groot agreed.

"who is he?"

Drax touched the back of his head, and was a little confused.

Last time he was beaten to a coma by Ronan in ignorance and had no impression of Cyber, a "passerby".

"Ronan fell into his hands by the owner of the Peace Fan Club."

With his eyes burningly staring at the black-haired man opposite, Kamora suddenly had a bold idea in his heart: "The universe spirit ball is also in his hands."

If she could get the help of this mysterious guy, she might be able to really complete revenge on her "loving father".

Recalling the fear of being dominated by Ronan, Drax's eyes flashed with fear and said in a muffled voice: "He is amazing?"

"It's not a question of whether he is powerful or not, it's that kind...ah, I don't know what to say."

There was really no word to describe the other person properly, the Rocket Raccoon lowered his clenched fists in annoyance and gave up struggling.

Although I had never really seen the other party take action, when I remembered the outcome of the woman who dismantled the warship with bare hands, Quill shivered unconsciously and solemnly warned: "Anyway, don't mess with him."

As the voices of several people's conversation became louder and louder, the eyes of everyone in the hall were gradually attracted.

"Amna, these people are the helpers you have found. Are they so rude?"

Looking at the vulgar people on the opposite side who had already started playing and playing, the little blue leader in a robe was extremely dissatisfied.

Feeling the attention of everyone, Guardians of the Galaxy stiffened, stopped the charcoal silently, and looked around awkwardly

Only Quill was not at all stage frightened and said shamelessly: "Why, have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"This group of people seems to be...Galaxy Pirates?"

After carefully looking at Groot and the Rockets' eyes and searching for information in their memories, Ayesha recognized this emerging team that had recently become famous in the Milky Way.

"Hey, woman, what are you talking nonsense, we are Guardians of the Galaxy!"

Called a pirate, the Rockets waved their fists and were indignant.

"Amna, your taste has dropped a lot recently. You actually find such a helper."

Ignoring the other party's dissatisfaction, Ayesha turned to look at the woman in the flower crown next to her and said seriously.

"Mr. Star Lord and they are a good group of people."

Knowing the nature of this friend, Amuna didn't care too much, turned her eyes to the black-haired man behind the other party, and said with a smile: "I didn't see you bring to the High Guard this time, so...

Is your helper the gentleman behind?"

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Chapter completed!
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