"Boss Conat, why would someone of your status be willing to participate in such high-risk operations?"

In the Starship's lounge, the members of the rescue team were chatting casually.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Cyber."

Looking at the man in front of him who punched "Avengers 4", Cyber ​​casually said: "Of course it's for money, otherwise what else can it be for."

"Saibo, you're still short of money?"

Looking at the black-haired man in surprise, the Rocket Raccoon's face was full of disbelief.

He really couldn't think of how this super arms dealer with thousands of warships would be short of money.

"It's ten trillion, worth my run."

Smiling and narrowing his eyes, Cyber ​​language is not astonishing as ever.

"Watt?!" "How much did you say!" "Oh Licht!"...

Hearing this number, Star Lord and Little Raccoon jumped up like cats with their tails like they were stomped on, and the rest of them also exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong with ten trillion star coins?"

After all, Cyber ​​was sure that he was not wrong.

The blonde priestess promised him ten million of long-range control construction spacecraft, each costing one million star coins per ship.

If you buy it normally, it may take 50 trillion star coins to get it, which is equivalent to the assets of most of the Peace enthusiast clubs.

"Peter, we have a big loss! That woman Amuna only gave us 50 million star coins!"

Clenched his fists and looked at the friend next to him. The Rocket Raccoon pulled his fists and roared: "I want to find Amuna, I have to add more money, ten times more!

Otherwise we will give up this task!”

As he said that, he took out his smart terminal from his backpack and flipped into a special contact number.

"Hey! Hey! Rockets, wait!"

He quickly stopped his teammates from moving. Quill widened his eyes and said anxiously: "We have already received the other party's deposit!"

"So what!"

"We finally made the name of Guardians of the Galaxy. We cannot lose the big picture for the sake of this little money and destroy our credibility for this little money!"

With his eyes squinting at the little raccoon in front of him, Star Lord said indifferently: "Besides, your deposit has been spent, right?"

"Nonsense! There are obviously 21.3 left!"

After retrieving out his balance, the Rocket held the smart terminal and shook it hard in front of several people.

"Hahaha! Rockets, you've become a poor man again."

Drax laughed hilariously.

"Admiring Groot."

Groot also echoed.

"Damn it, Groot, you actually mocked me too!"

He jumped up and punched the opponent in the knee, and the Rocket Raccoon said dejectedly: "I'm really a big loss this time."

"By the way, Quille, why are you walking with the Greed?"

It seems that I have seen enough of the performances of several comedians in front of me, Cyber ​​said curiously.

The universe is too big. Even though he has made Digg pay close attention to the whereabouts of the Galaxy Dance Group, the lag of intelligence is still inevitable.

More than a month has passed since the last time I collected information about several of them.

Hearing this question, the Rockets became excited again, pointing at their teammates in front of them and spitting: "In order to save a group of Greeds besieged by interstellar pirates, he bombed our spaceship worth 4 billion star coins!

In order to make money to buy a new spaceship, we had to accept the employment of that woman Amuna."

"What do I mean to get fucked?"

Staring at the little dwarf in front of me, Star Lord was a little unbelievable: "It was clearly your trash panda who suddenly came to seize control of the spaceship, which led to me being in a hurry to dodge and being hit by the enemy's main artillery!"

He has never seen such a shameless person!

Immediately, the two quarreled again.

...

...

"Enough!"

I really couldn't stand my two teammates who shook each other's embarrassing things. Gamora felt that her face was almost thrown away and roared: "We are going to carry out missions now, not on vacation. You two bastards are serious!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to the horse-faced alien next to him and said seriously: "Mr. Bill, how much do you know about Holland Star and the Ancient Temple?"

‘This team finally has a normal person.’

He breathed a sigh of relief and projected various data from Holland Star in the space ahead. Bill cleared his throat and introduced: "Holland Star is located at the junction of the three major civilizations of Soverin, Greed and Padang. It is an unmanned planet.

No, this planet may have had life, but it has become completely extinct, and its coordinates are…”

As the team leader, the Five Colors Alliance has sent detailed information about Holanxing to his smart terminal.

"…As for the information of the ancient temple, the alliance doesn't seem to be very clear."

After reading the last piece of information, Bill looked solemn.

"Let me explain the matter about the ancient temple."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from a black hill next to it: "I had been following Lord Farargo to accompany Lord Farargo to the Ancient Temple to attend a meeting of the gods, which is one of the reasons why my father sent me to this operation."

Looking through the sound, there was no small hill. It was clearly a black scale as big as a palm, with a single horn on the top of the head. There was a giant beast more than 30 meters tall when it was crawling.

"How old are you, Narnia?"

Looking carefully at the giant beast that occupied nearly one-tenth of the hall, Cyber ​​said curiously.

According to the activity of cells in the other person's body that he observed with super vision, the guy in front of him should be considered a... child?

"Converting to the universal time of the universe, I should be 1358 years old this year. What's the problem?"

"It's okay, you keep going."

"The ancient temple is not actually in this material universe, but is hidden in a different space, but the entrance is fixed on the star Holland.

The ancient temple was created by the first group of gods in this universe. Its real name is the "Phantom" and is a place for the gods to gather and discuss matters."

After glanced at this inexplicable guy, Narnia continued: "After experiencing the First Battle of All Saints, not only did the first gods fall, but most of the pantheons they created were destroyed and abandoned in this battle.

It was not until the gods of Lord Farargo were rediscovered and gathered hundreds of gods to stabilize this strange space, that the Pantheon reappeared and became the place for the gods of the cantilevered tail of the immortals."

Recalling the popular settings in some novels in previous lives, Cyber ​​asked: "Does an existence whose strength exceeds a certain limit enter, it will cause the collapse of that strange space?

Or, there are various restrictions in this space, and ordinary people will die if they touch it? Or are there various rare herbs with magical effects growing inside?"

"Why do you have these strange ideas?"

Staring at the vertical pupils larger than the ping-pong table, Narnia looked full of question marks: "The structure of that space is very stable, and there are not the messy things you said."

"That……"
Chapter completed!