Laura's Beautiful Journey

After some discussion, the Guardians of the Galaxy and the others prepared to send Gamora to stabilize the opponent first, while Star-Lord and others worked together to restore the Milan's ability to jump as soon as possible.

The abacus of several people was rattling. Anyway, they have been to this place once, and the recorded spatial coordinates are there. They can just come back when the time comes.

However, their thoughts were pretty good, but Ebony Throat was not a fool either. He knew how slippery this group of people were from the intelligence he had collected before.

"Gamora, come back with me. Lord Thanos misses you very much. As for the others, you are also welcome to come to our Dark Order as guests. We will definitely receive you all according to the highest standards."

After the communication between the two parties was connected, the voice of the ebony throat clearly reached the ears of several people.

Compared with his ugly appearance, which Tony once complained about as "Dark Squidward", Ebony Throat's voice and tone give people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Just one sentence made Star-Lord and others, except Gamora, unknowingly relax their vigilance, and even thought that "it seems like it's not a big problem to follow them as a guest".

"Hmph! Ebony Throat! You still like to play with your tongue so much!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gamora quickly interrupted the confused state of his teammates with a cold snort.

Star-Lord, who came back from his trance, was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was thinking about what the hell kind of ability is this? The sound that is so far away and converted through electrical signals still has a bewitching effect!

"Damn it! If I have this ability, why should I be someone else's subordinate? I go out and fool around for a while, and when I come back, I have both people and money. Wouldn't it be nice to be the boss myself?"

Rocket Raccoon complained softly while slapping his face with his claws to wake himself up.

"Iamgroot!"

"That's right! I heard it too, they are going to treat us to a big dinner! By the way, they will chop off Thanos' head and use it as a ball!"

"Iamgroot!"

Looking at Groot and Drax, two living treasures with abnormal brain circuits, the other two raccoons couldn't help but roll their eyes.

After calming down, Rocket Raccoon continued to lower his head and work on the work at hand. Star-Lord was also helping, and at the same time, he used his eyes to signal Gamora to continue to delay the opponent.

After seeing Star-Lord's prompt, Gamora hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Ebony Maw, I will not go back with you to meet Thanos, the madman who killed my people and family!"

Obviously, because they haven't been together for a long time, Gamora hasn't let Star-Lord lead her astray yet, and now she still has the style of the female killer who strikes out whenever she disagrees, no matter how she thinks or acts.

With a sound of "Pop!", Star-Lord's hand holding the wire directly poked the wrong place, causing Rocket Raccoon to give him a middle finger and a sharp comment:

"You should really teach your green-skinned girlfriend what kind of talking skills can effectively delay time. This is equivalent to talking to her to death!"

Star-Lord rolled his eyes and spread his hands, indicating that it had nothing to do with him, and then speeded up the movements of his hands with Rocket.

"Gamora, without the massacre you are talking about, maybe your planet would no longer exist, and you and half of your tribe would have no chance of surviving."

Ebony Throat's flat tone and casual words completely angered Gamora.

"Oh!"

Gamora punched the edge of the console and responded with a tone full of hatred and murderous intent:

"Ebony Throat! One day I will chop you and the madman you serve into pieces and throw them into the coldest universe!"

"Damn it! Your girlfriend's temper is worse than that brainless destroyer!"

Rocket couldn't help but curse, and then poured a bottle of cooling gas that he had just prepared into the engine room.

"At least she bought us enough time, didn't she?"

Star-Lord closed the valve, glanced at the monitoring value of the cooling module, then stood up and jumped back to the driving seat. He quickly pressed several buttons and the jump engine started immediately.

"Guys! Since we may encounter some bumps in this journey, please get back to your seats and fasten your seat belts!"

Seeing the message on the central control screen that the engine was ready to be charged, Star-Lord, who was in a good mood, even mocked Ebony Maw:

"We are leaving this hellish place soon, but I think you and your sweet words should stay here. After all, this star field is quite deserted. Maybe it will be more lively with you here! Hahaha!"

After taunting him, Star-Lord pressed the joystick to start the jump engine without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The Milan shook violently, and Drax, who was standing in the middle of the passage unprepared, almost fell to his knees due to the huge inertia. He couldn't help but curse:

"Peter Quill! Can you drive it?!"

If it were normal, Star-Lord would definitely retaliate, but he was not in that mood at all at this time, because the Milan did not enter the jump state at all, but stopped in place!

"Rocket! Didn't you say that the cooling has been completed? What's going on?!"

Star-Lord tried to control the spacecraft, but found that the engine had stalled and the Milan was unable to complete any instructions he entered.

"Fxxk! You're playing dirty over there! The Milan was caught by the gravitational waves released by the opponent's spacecraft at some point!"

Star-Lord's heart dropped when he heard Rocket's angrily reply.

The Milan was captured by the opponent's gravitational waves, and it was a certainty that they would not be able to escape. What was even more frightening was that the opponent could change the form of the gravitational waves at any time if they wanted to, and crush the entire Milan and them inside. Into scrap metal and meat sauce!

"Since you have such a bad mouth, I think it would be a better choice for you to stay here."

The taunting voice of Ebony Throat came from the communicator, and Star-Lord was speechless for a moment.

On the Dark Order frigate, Ebony Maw flew in front of the main control panel, his eyes full of coldness.

The order given by Thanos was to bring Gamora back, but Ebony Maw himself had other ideas.

In the view of the black-tongued warlock, the father-daughter relationship between Thanos and Gamora has seriously affected his decision-making. What the Dark Order needs is an iron-blooded dark monarch, not a tender and affectionate father!

"Oh, the gravitational wave generator produced by the Order's research institute is still not stable enough. During the capture process, there was a serious problem of gravitational point deviation. I must report it to Lord Thanos when I go back. It's a pity that the devil is stuck. La has died in the accident."

With an inexplicable sigh in his tone, Ebony Maw changed the parameters of the gravitational wave generator without hesitation.