Chapter 1100: Invisible Rich Second Generation? It's Easy to Get

Rumble!

Peter Quill stared blankly at the man in front of him who was extremely strange and yet had a natural sense of familiarity and closeness. He felt as if billions of alpacas were galloping through his heart.

Although Nova the Supreme of Xandar had told him before that his father's genes were very ancient, High Priest Ayesha of Sovereign also told him that his father's genes were extraordinary.

But when this man really appeared in front of him driving a spaceship, he was still a little at a loss and was not mentally prepared at all.

"Are you his father?" Aaron asked meaningfully.

"of course."

"That's perfect. He owes me 10 million. Maybe you can pay it off for him."

Peter Quill's face twitched and he looked at Aaron in surprise.

Although he didn't care much about this father, it was their first meeting after all, so he had to save face.

"Do you really have to bring up something so presumptuous on this occasion?"

Aaron shrugged, "Debts should be paid, and fathers should pay their sons' debts. It's only natural."

"Ten million?" Igo shook his head with amusement. "But it's true. A son's debt is owed by his father. As a father, I have the obligation to pay the debt for him."

"This...isn't appropriate!" Peter Quill said awkwardly. His father didn't seem to be short of money. Could he be an invisible rich second generation?

"Give me a chance to make it up to you, son," Ego said affectionately.

"Ah this..."

"Cash or card?" Aaron asked directly. Now that Ego had been found, the debt was not that important.

What he needs to consider now is how to kill this ancient god, a fierce man who can destroy an entire fleet with a wave of his hand. It is hard to say whether he has any chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with him.

"Sorry, I don't have any money." Ego said without blushing or breathing heavily.

Aaron was stunned for a moment, "Then you just said it so easily? Are you sure?"

“You’re right, money is the least valuable thing to me, but I never carry that stuff with me.

You know, rich people don’t usually carry money with them.”

"I don't know." Rocket said.

"That's because you haven't seen anyone who is particularly rich." Peter Quill secretly clicked his tongue, "The top rich people usually don't have money."

"That's not important. What's important is how to pay back the money?"

"Go get it from my house!" Igo said as a matter of course, "It's just that the place where I live is a little remote, you don't mind spending some time, right?"

"I don't mind." Aaron said indifferently. This was a pleasant surprise for him. As long as he could find Ego's lair, he could make long-term plans for the system task.

But the premise is that Ego's lair is really his lair, and no one knows whether the god will have three burrows.

But he didn't mind giving it a try. When dealing with an old monster like Ego who had lived for a long time, knowing both yourself and the enemy was a necessary condition for defeating him. Before that, he would not act rashly, let alone show his murderous intent.

"Thanks."

......

Contrasha star.

A small spaceship emerged from the space tunnel and landed on the surface of the planet.

Ramon Lancelot stepped out of the spaceship and stepped on the snow.

He looked up at the gloomy sky, then glanced around at the place that looked like a happy street.

He curled his lips slightly, put the spaceship into the capsule, and walked towards the simple entrance.

After a while, he found the target he was looking for, Yondu Udonta, who was unpopular in the predator faction. He seemed to be arguing with Starka, the captain of another predator faction.

"Go to hell!

I don't care what you think of me." Yongdu shouted angrily.

"Then why are you following us?" Starka retorted directly. His voice was not as loud as Yondu's, but more majestic.

"Because you have to listen to me."

"I don't need to hear anything. It's you who betrayed the principles. Predators don't buy and sell children."

"I told you, I don't know what's going on."

"You don't know because you don't want to know, because you make a fortune from this."

"I demand a place, and I wear the flame standard like you." Yondu said, pulling the emblem on his chest, the emblem of the plunderer.

"You may dress like us, but don't expect to hear the trumpet call of freedom when you die, Yondu.

The glory of Ogol will never shine on your grave." Starka said righteously, and a trace of sadness inevitably appeared on Yongdu's face.

"Interesting! It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early!" Ramon's playful voice diluted the depressing atmosphere on the scene, and he couldn't help but sigh at his good luck.

I originally thought that it would take some effort to get information from Yondu, but I didn't expect that Yondu and Starkar were arguing about issues related to Peter Quill.

When Yondu talked about those things, his innermost thoughts were naturally captured by his mind-reading ability, and these memories were exactly the tasks assigned to him by his master, so he obtained them without any effort.

"You are? The administrator of Bohart Star?" Starka looked at Ramon wearing a blue fluffy cape in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"No one stipulates that I can't come to this planet." Ramon looked at him calmly. With the help of mind reading, Starka's inner thoughts were transparent to him.

"Don't think too much. I have no interest in the disputes within the Plunderers. My master has never taken the Space Plunderers seriously, let alone used Yondu Udonta as a pawn."

“You may not believe it, but it’s true.

By the way, even if it is Bohart Star, my master doesn’t take it seriously.”

"Damn mind reader." Starka clenched his fists in indignation, but there was nothing he could do.

“A lot of people think I deserve to die because I can see into their innermost secrets.

But I am still alive and well now, do you know why?

Because I know my own limitations, I won't provoke anyone stronger than me, and I won't cause trouble for my master."

"Bully the weak and fear the strong." said a predator with a transparent head next to Starka.

"This is the way to survive." Ramon smiled nonchalantly, "I can tell you this openly only because none of you are my match."

"What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're here for tourism." Starka asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Ramon joked, then changed the subject, "But since I'm in a good mood, I can satisfy your curiosity a little."

Ramon looked at Yondu and said, “He lied to you, he knew what was going on with those kids.

But when he realized how wrong he was, he kept the last child.

And who is that child? The one he has been nurturing and protecting...”

"Shut up."

"Peter Quill."

"I told you to shut up." Yondu grabbed Ramon's collar and shouted.

"Let him go, Yondu," Starka said immediately.

Yondu remained unmoved, and simply stared coldly into Ramon's eyes, giving him a stern warning.

"Don't get me wrong, he's not worried about me."

Yondu didn't bother to understand what he said. He only knew that the secret he had hidden for nearly twenty years might be known by this damn mind reader. If it were leaked, Peter Quill would be in big trouble, and his life might even be in danger.

He doesn't have the ability to solve problems, but he can solve people who may create problems.

Thinking of this, Yongdu didn't care about anything else and just blew the whistle.

The fin on his head glowed a pale red, and the whistling arrow on his waist trembled.

"No, stop it, Yondu." Starkar shook his head slowly, reminding him that this man could not be killed.

"Haha!" Ramon laughed lightly, then slowly raised his right hand. The whistle arrow on Yongdu's waist was grasped in his hand without him knowing.

"Using the whistle to control this arrow is a good way to fight."

"you..."

"Don't make a fuss. Your whistle arrows are no problem against ordinary warriors, but they are useless to me.

Besides, you shouldn't be so close to me, or I wouldn't have had no chance to attack you."

Starka immediately pushed Yongdu away and said, "What did you mean? What happened to those kids?"

"How should I put it? This is a bit complicated to explain.

Yondu did kidnap many children and took them away from their families, and he did do it for money.

But the person who hired him to do these things is the biological father of those children, and he also promised not to hurt them. "

"What? Biological father?"

"In a sense, he can't be considered as trafficking children, but his series of actions are really hard to define."

Starka and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Yongdu in unison, "What's going on? Why didn't you tell us?"

"I have my own difficulties. Don't ask me any more questions, Starka."

"If it's a misunderstanding, it's been more than 20 years, Yongdu, don't you think you should give us a reasonable explanation?"

“It’s not that he wants to give, but that he can’t.

Some secrets should be known by as few people as possible. " Ramon smiled calmly, but Yongdu's face turned very ugly, "How much do you know?"

Ramon tapped his temple. "You have a certain degree of control over your thoughts, but there is a saying that goes, 'If you care too much, you will be confused.' The thoughts buried deep in your heart cannot be hidden from my mind-reading skills."

"Damn it." Yongdu cursed, and then gave an order to summon all his men.

After the auction on Tallin two years ago, he eliminated the unstable factors in the team. Last year, he participated in the defense of Xandar, and now there are only a few dozen people left.

Surrounded by dozens of people, Ramon was not nervous at all, but just shook his head speechlessly, "I have to admit that your vision in selecting people is really bad.

The average appearance is below 30 years old, and they all look fierce, but they are not picky about age.

That dizzy old man holding the bottle must be about 80 years old. Can he still hold a gun?"

"Not only can he hold a gun, he can also fire a cannon!"

"What do you want to do, Yondu?" Starka scolded.

"Of course it's murder. I can tell even without the ability to read minds."

"Do you know what the consequences would be if you killed him?"

"I can't care less, Starka."

Ramon smiled contemptuously and then whistled.

The whistling arrow trembled slightly and then flew up, with the sharp tip pointing directly at Yongdu's heart.

Yongdu was horrified and immediately whistled to gain control of the whistling arrow, but he unexpectedly found that his connection with the whistling arrow seemed to be cut off. "This is impossible."

Ramon stopped whistling and said thoughtfully: "Nothing is impossible in this universe."

"how did you do it?"

"It's a secret." Ramon smiled mysteriously. The Thief's Path Sequence Six - The Fire Thief's ability is to temporarily steal the abilities of people whose status is not higher than his own and use them for his own benefit.

Unfortunately, the distance cannot exceed fifty meters, and the time is only ten minutes, but he is confident that he can destroy Yondu's team of raiders within ten minutes.

Yongdu obviously knew the power of the whistling arrow, and for a moment he did not dare to act rashly.

"Take it!" Ramon threw the whistle arrow to Yongdu and said nonchalantly, "I have read the hearts of countless people, but I have not spread their secrets everywhere.

So there is no need for us to be so hostile. I can keep your secrets."

“As for this arrow…it will be usable normally after one day.

I didn't kill you this time because I was in a good mood, but I don't always have such luck." Ramon said bluntly, then hummed a song and walked away slowly.

Yongdu's expression was uncertain, but he finally suppressed the urge to take action.

The risk was too great, and it had been so long since the incident, Quill was still alive and well, maybe Ego had already forgotten about him.

"Explain it, Yondu," Starka said.

"There's nothing to explain." Yondu said in a heavy voice, "All you need is that I don't sell children."

Starka pointed at him angrily, then turned and left with his men.

"Starka, Yondu..." A raider of the same species as Yondu hesitated, "Are we really not going to care?"

“Starka gave him a chance, but he himself was unwilling to talk about it.

The plunderers will not accept him unless this matter is clarified."

"But..."

"Peter Quill, Star-Lord of the Guardians of the Galaxy." Starka paused and said, "Check his whereabouts, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Several plunderers looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Not long after Starka and others left, melodious and majestic music sounded in Happy Street.

The Sovereign High Priestess Ayesha, dressed in luxurious white mink, and surrounded by the Sovereign Guards, walked towards Yondu on a carpet pulled up by two maids. It was a grand ceremony.

Click! Click!

At this moment, the carpet suddenly got stuck, the music stopped abruptly, and Ayesha had to stop.

The maid pulled several times but failed to move it, so she could only bend down to adjust the machine and straighten the stuck part.

As the carpet continued to be rolled forward, the music sounded again, and the awkward atmosphere in the air slowly dissipated.

"Yondu, Udonta, I have a suggestion."

"What proposal?"

"Peter Quill." Ayesha said directly, "I heard that you had some problems with him."

"So what?"

"That's easy. Sovereign Star hopes to hire you and your raiders to capture them.

The price will definitely satisfy you.”

"Heh! What trouble has that kid gotten into again?"

"He stole the Sovereign's steel-titanium battery while we were employing him. This is a provocation and insult to the Sovereign people."

Yondu had some understanding of the Sovereigns, but he really didn't expect that just a few batteries could cause the Sovereign's supreme leader to mobilize such a large force.

"Okay! I'll accept this mission." Thinking of the argument with Starkar just now, Yondu inevitably worried about Peter Quill and made a decision reluctantly.