sinovels Chapter 264
Chapter 264
Those melancholy born on earth and Peter who is far away in the universe.Quill doesn't matter much.
It might be a bit inaccurate to say that, because the dangers in the universe are far more exciting and painful than the crises experienced by the earth, and Peter-in public, he prefers to be called Star-Lord by others-never puts himself The dangers brought about are placed on the body.
So this sentence should be said: No matter how many crises there are in the outside world, no matter how serious the consequences of what will happen next will be, Xingjue will not take them to heart.
After all, Star-Lord spent his entire childhood and youth with the notorious Marauder, a reckless and reckless man.
No one would expect him to learn any noble character from those places where the most wanted criminals gather. To be honest, he is only cheating and stealing things now. The companions expected.
Even if he was brave and resourceful in the last battle with his biological father, the living planet Ego, it still couldn't change his position at the bottom of the team.
"You mean Peter? He's the rat shit in our team—the only little guy who doesn't have a reputation, and makes trouble professionally." Rocket gave a very precise complaint, "He's not without merits, at least he He can tell some pretty lies, and he can fool little girls, of course he can't fool Gamora at this level, which is why he still can't get that fierce woman after so long—"
"Why would he lie to Gamora? She's our companion," Drax interjected, bewildered, as he lovingly polished his weapon.
"Shut up big man, it's none of your business. I forgot you can't understand jokes." Rocket said without looking back.
Drax, who had long been accustomed to getting no response to his interruptions, lowered his head indifferently, and continued to wipe his knife. Not far from him, Rocket was staring intently at Angie, who was sitting on a special booth chewing puffed snacks Pull, try to soften your voice.
"Angela, good girl, you don't need to lend your original strength to that guy Peter every time to satisfy his desire to show off."
"Why?" Angela asked.
She glanced in the direction of Peter. It was hard to convince herself with the clear and focused eyes that she couldn't see clearly what Peter was doing alone in the bedroom through the heavy barriers, at least the Rockets couldn't do it. This level of self-deception.
I'm afraid only a fool like Peter can let this little dangerous thing dangle around the spaceship with such a heart.
Angela had already withdrawn her gaze, and her eyes fell on Rocket, the coldness in her eyes made Rocket tremble violently, and the fur on his tail and ears exploded.
"Because you're fueling Peter's arrogance. He was fart and narcissistic enough when he couldn't do anything, now? The super powers you lent him make him scramble for every task Go!" Rocket threw a bunch of medium and large firearms on his shoulders to the ground, "Look, how many weapons he has broken! These are rare goods, do you understand rare goods?"
"He means these things are expensive." Drax said to Angela.
He got a polite, emotionless smile from the little girl, and that little smile alone was enough to comfort him.
"Don't look at this little monster the way you look at your daughter, Drax, how many times do I have to tell you that she's different from us? She's not even like that guy Egg, who isn't half Earthling."
The rocket aimed its cannon at Drax and sprayed at him, "Angela will leave our team sooner or later! As long as Superman comes to pick her up, she will follow that fool in the red cape without hesitation, Want to make a bet with me? If I win, you will give me your favorite knife."
"I'm not betting you," Drax said, "I know she's not like us, but no one on our team is like another. Maybe she'll stay with us, maybe she won't, it's a matter of time." It doesn't interfere with my attitude towards her."
Angela turned her head to look at Rocket, the little raccoon's expression was hidden in the thick fur, only the violent tone could show his mood.
"You idiot, I can't make sense to you! Have you ever wondered what would happen if Peter got used to the power he has now? How much trouble has he caused recently? First, the group of people who came up indiscriminately was bombarded Cree, finally got rid of them, and met a group of aliens! You thought you were deaf after being attacked by the sound wave, and you forgot all of this? Gamora was almost killed by the mercenaries we met later You will never forget it! This is all caused by Xingjue!"
"I'm Groot."
"[Beep—], when did you come out? Why are your leaves gone? Where's the leaf that just grew yesterday?"
Rocket squatted down, trying to pick up Groot, but the little tree man avoided his hairy hand, trotted all the way to Angela's feet, grabbed the little girl's leg, and groaned all the way. He climbed onto Angela's shoulders and sat down holding her hair.
It has a very humane expression of pleasure on its small face with large nails.
"I'm Groot," it said again.
"Yeah, yeah, I know, I know. Everyone on our team has a lot of trouble behind them. Among other things, Gamora's adoptive father is enough for us to drink a pot." Rocket was rarely depressed, " Originally, Gamora and Drax aimed to kill him, but just a few days ago, Peter deliberately robbed Ronan—he didn’t say anything when he got it back, he was very secretive.”
"It's a jewel," Gamora said.
She had obviously just come out of her room, and she had just gone through a harsh training. The close-fitting, rubber-like clothing outlined her inhuman body proportions, and her dark green skin did not make her glamorous. Five senses lose points.
Even from the perspective of a pure earthling, she is an extremely exotic beauty.
At this moment, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a kind of seriousness in her expression that was not common in her body.Yes, she seldom smiles, and she always behaves fiercely, but fierceness and seriousness are not the same thing after all.
When was the last time she was this serious?It's like when they first met.
Their first meeting was very unfriendly. The "Cosmic Spirit Ball" stolen by Star-Lord is a common goal of Gamora, Rocket, Groot and Drax to some extent. Star-Lord, Rocket and Groot are For money, and Gamora and Drax snatching the Orb because Thanos wants it, both of them have a strong interest in anything that can sabotage Thanos' plan.
All in all, just under various chances and coincidences, they formed the "Guardians of the Galaxy", defeated Ronan the Accuser, saved Xandar, and finally saved the universe spirit ball in Xandar.
"A gemstone again?" Rocket asked warily, "What gemstone?"
If his memory is correct—damn it, as a bounty hunter, he will never forget those expensive bounties, so he must not be wrong—the real body of the Cosmic Spirit Orb is a broken gem.
Now it's gems again?Is there a mistake?
Is Thanos hooked up with gemstones, or is he planning to change his career to be a gemstone collector?
The Rockets have never felt flustered like this moment. He intuited that Star-Lord's latest actions have plunged them into a new round of crisis, and this crisis is not the same as the previous crisis.
Although the crisis in the past has been very dangerous, the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy are veterans who have been in the field for a long time. They can distinguish what danger is "it will be very unpleasant to mess with, but I can handle it" danger, and what danger means "You can retire after completing this vote."
And what danger equals endless torment, or the most hopeless end.
The end of time, the end of life, death.
"Ruby." Angela, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, the cold, lifeless and undulating voice broke the rigid atmosphere of the scene.
All eyes were on this delicate little girl. Gamora walked up to her and sat down, bent down, and tried to talk to her like a big sister: "Do you know what that gem is, Angie? pull?"
Angela didn't answer.
"Here he is," she said again.
Gamora and Rocket looked at each other, but they didn't know what Angela was talking about. Gamora wanted to continue asking, but his thoughts were disrupted by a deafening music——
Wild drums, saxophone and trumpet, abundant female voices, and rhythms that make people want to shake their legs filled the room in an instant. Peter walked out of his room with rhythmic steps, shaking his head.
"I sleep on the street
because I have no place to stay
this street life
It's the only way of life I know..."
He used a parkour move to jump over the stairs to the hall, and then danced to the front of the crowd; he snapped his left hand and his right hand, stomping his feet and twisting his waist slightly following the rhythm of his hands.
"...no one is watching you
you can do whatever you want
You who shine every night
It's like a superstar..."
To be honest Peter didn't dance very well, but there was a carefree goofiness about his movements and his expression that made people laugh and couldn't help but follow his rhythm .
Everyone except Angela swayed their bodies slowly to the rhythm of the music subconsciously. Only Angela maintained the original movement, that is, no movement.
When everyone is an idiot, the idiot looks like a normal person, but the only normal one looks particularly idiot.
The idiot Angela just sat there, watching the demons dancing wildly with cold eyes.
"...such a life
what a masquerade
Dress up, walk around, talk and laugh
Whoever you think is who..."
Peter danced even more happily. He showed a section on the spot. Before the end of the music, he turned around and took a freeze-frame pose, and then bent down with a smile to do the curtain call:
"thanks, thanks!"
The magic of music and dancing disappeared with his curtain call, and the buoyant atmosphere was swept away.
"What good deed have you done!" the Rocket preemptively said.
"What exactly did you steal?" Gamora's voice followed.