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Chapter 551 A strange sense of familiarity

Indeed, as Centurion Ned Christo said, now is not the time to start a war with the Kree Empire.

But the problem is, there are some things that cannot be said openly. Wouldn’t it be good for everyone to understand clearly?

Roman Centurion did this very well.

Moreover, if this time it was not Roman, an earthling, but any Centurion of the Nova Empire, would you, Ned, still stand up at this time?

Cross knows that Ned doesn't like Roman, but can't you be a little more subtle?

This disappointed Cross, but Ned's appearance gave her a chance to go down the stairs. After some thinking?

Cross waved her hand and said

"I will think about it carefully. You can go down first."

Obviously, Ned realized the change in Cross's attitude, but it was somewhat different from what he had predicted at the beginning.

The reason why Ned stood up at this time was mainly to give Cross a step down. After all, this matter was difficult to handle, so he took the initiative to take the blame.

As for excluding Roman?

There are many opportunities like this, and Ned doesn't need to disgust the other person this time. He doesn't like Roman, but he's not a fool either.

But judging from Cross's attitude, did the other party misunderstand something?

So Ned quickly explained, "Commander, I don't have anything against Roman, you should..."

Unfortunately, Cross didn't let Ned finish. She waved her hand.

"Okay, I understand what you mean."

"I……"

Ned opened his mouth. He wanted to explain, but in the end he found that it seemed difficult to explain, because he was not sure whether Cross understood the first level of what he meant, or the third level where she understood what he meant but chose to pretend to be confused. layer.

So he could only nod to show that he understood.

However, just when Ned was about to leave, Cross suddenly called out to Ned and asked meaningfully.

"Ned, I heard that your child is three years old?"

Ned "?"

Facing Ned's confused look, Cross, who was looking down at the documents, slowly said, "Roman's daughter is also three years old this year. I hope we can become friends. Do you understand what I mean?"

friend?

Will the children become friends, or will he and Roman become friends?

The sweat came off with just a swipe of the brush.

Looking at Cross, who was lowering his head at work, he already understood that the other person was trying to knock Ned, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and he nodded.

"Understood, I believe we will become friends."

Glancing up at Ned, Cross nodded slightly, "Well, let's go down. There are some problems on the home planet. You go and deal with them. Don't go too far, just send some drones."

After leaving Cross's office, Ned breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped a layer of sweat from his forehead and gave a helpless smile.

Before, he was still guessing whether Cross was on the first or third level.

No need to guess now, the opponent's rank is at least the fifth level!

Cross saw what she was thinking, her scapegoat was real, and her previous ignorance was just a slap in the face.

But I didn't understand it, so I finally said that I hope the two can become friends.

In a way, it was a threat because the woman mentioned her son.

As for that sentence about letting yourself go to your home planet?

Although he was taking the blame for his leader, he still had to be punished, otherwise Roman would not be convinced.

So sending himself to the home planet for a patrol could be regarded as blocking Roman's mouth.

This method?

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

Sure enough, it is not easy for a woman to be the supreme commander of the Nova Corps!

At the same time, in the dark and cold universe, a huge, asteroid-like spaceship docked.

The overall shape of the spacecraft is rectangular, with a rather thick metal plate. It is not so much a spaceship as a mobile space station built in space.

In addition, through the unique wasteland style of the spacecraft.

It is not difficult to guess that the owner of this spaceship should be a predator.

In the universe, predators are a very special group.

It's hard to use an accurate word to describe this group of people. They sometimes look like interstellar pirates, committing murder and arson, committing all kinds of evil.

But sometimes it is more reliable than the army. The most famous example is when two civilizations go to war, and one of the civilizations hires a group of raiders to help.

However, all the troops who hired the marauders ran away, but the marauders still fought and even helped the other party win the battle.

But it didn’t take long for this group of predators to be hired by the hostile civilization at a higher price, and then they beat their old boss to death!

Well, that's very predatory!

They keep their promises and value the agreement more than their lives, but they are by no means a group of weak sheep.

So facing predators, the most important thing is not whether you are strong or how much money you have. But be honest enough.

Believe me, as long as you don't break the agreement, many predators are willing to shed the last drop of their blood for you.

But what if you dare to be careful?

Predators are willing to pay more blood.

This leads to the fact that even though many people know that predators have a bad reputation, they are still willing to do business with them.

At the same time, inside this large Predator mothership, Peter Quill, also from Earth, was painting the first spaceship in his life.

In the interstellar age, space battles are the main theme.

As a member of the Predators, Quill is eligible to get a spaceship of his own. Because Quill's adoptive father is the leader of the Predator army, Quill has a valuable opportunity to choose a spaceship.

You know, most predators are not qualified to choose a spaceship.

Their first spaceship is usually a second-hand spacecraft that has been eliminated by the old predators.

But for some reason, Quill fell in love with this shabby spaceship at a glance among more than a dozen spaceships, and named it the "Milano" spaceship.

This made the old father Yondu very helpless. You must know that he had used the privileges of the leader to find Quill this opportunity to choose a spaceship, and even secretly stuffed a % new spaceship inside.

But this stupid boy actually chose the shabbiest boat.

A tired Yondu cursed and scolded Quill.

If it was before?

Peter Quill will definitely say, although I am very grateful to you for saving me, the question is, you have been saying this for more than ten years, aren't you tired?

Besides, you didn't save me at all, but kidnapped me from the earth.

but today?

Peter felt that he should be more generous. After all, the other party gave him a pretty good spaceship.

Well, it's definitely not because Yondu is so majestic that Quill doesn't dare to contradict his old father.

Are you kidding me, I am the famous legendary predator - Star-Lord, okay?

While Quill was concentrating on painting the spacecraft, Yondu's deputy, Kara Green, pushed open the maintenance door and shouted

"Pete, Yondu calls you over."

Because he didn't knock on the door, Quill was startled and he shook off the spray. He rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Green, please, call me Star-Lord."

Green rolled his eyes, "Star-Lord? Stop it. You don't really think that you came up with nicknames by yourself, do you?"

"Besides, don't you realize that the name Star-Lord is extremely stupid?"

Quill opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but ended up raising his middle finger.

Passing through the corridor, in a hall that looked similar to a bar, looking at the blue-skinned man with a red button on his head not far away, Quill said, "Hi, Yondu."

After drinking the last sip of beer from the glass, Yondu kicked away the fat man next to him and patted the chair.

"Here we come, brat."

Immediately, Yondu stood up and looked around.

It has to be said that the predators are all talented, there is no doubt about this.

Look at his men, all of them look fierce. Who dares to say that they are not good?

With a slight cough, Yondu's hoarse voice sounded in the hall

"Everyone is here, please be quiet!"

"We are going to Xandar next to meet an old friend. As you know, his name is Fairbank."

"So, if you don't want to be killed by me, you should be honest with me during the period before leaving Xandar, do you understand?"

"But as a benevolent captain, I will give each of you 100 universal currency after arriving on the planet Xandar."

"Ula~~"

At first, everyone was still a little dissatisfied, but when they heard Yondu say they would give each person 100 yuan?

All dissatisfaction disappeared and was replaced by cheers.

"Planet Xandar?"

Among the cheering crowd, Peter Quill's eyes flashed with doubts, and he looked at Green sitting next to Yondu in confusion.

That's right, the seat given up by the fat man was not for Quill, but for Green, who called him. After all, he was Yondu's deputy!

Although Quill really wanted to sit in that seat, what if he didn't want to die due to an "accident" one day?

He'd better stifle this dangerous thought.

Regarding Quill's question, Green looked relaxed.

"Well, that's the capital of the Nova Empire, a very peaceful place. Let's go to the Nova Death Star first, and then make one or two space jumps to get there."

However, as if he thought of something, Green glanced at Quill playfully.

He thought about it and finally said something more

"Fairbank is a nice guy, but you'd better not laugh at his eyebrows until you get to know each other thoroughly."

Xandar planet? Fairbank?

I don’t know why, Quill always feels a little familiar,

But the problem is, he can swear on his treasured Dance Emperor that he has never been to the planet Xandar in his life.

So, what's going on?

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