Chapter 324 Peter Quill's Romantic Tendencies

Kamar-Taj in the early morning is quiet and peaceful. The sun shines through the mist of the Himalayas and falls on the ancient stone steps. The warm golden light shrouds the entire venue in a soft glow. The fresh air is filled with a faint aroma of incense. The mages around are meditating quietly, as if the whole world is immersed in peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, a piercing roar broke the silence. A spherical spaceship fell from the sky and smashed directly into the ground of Kamar-Taj, shaking the entire area and creating a huge hole in the ground. The spaceship emitted a blazing hot air wave, which rushed towards them, roasting the surrounding grass and trees and making a scorching sound.

Wang quickly led a group of mages to surround the spaceship. Everyone was on high alert, with magic lights flashing in their hands, ready to face any possible threats. The door of the spherical spaceship slowly opened, and a hotter air wave rushed towards them.

A figure slowly walked out of the cabin. It was Peter Quill (Star-Lord). He was wearing a long white windbreaker, the hem of which fluttered slightly in the wind, making him look particularly solemn and mysterious. Lining the windbreaker was a simple white shirt, with the collar of the shirt slightly open, revealing his strong chest. There were a few marks of sweat on the shirt, making it look a little messy. He was wearing a pair of white tights, and the trouser legs were tucked into a pair of white high boots. The surface of the boots was covered with a layer of fine dust, and it was obvious that he had experienced a lot of trekking.

Peter Quill's windbreaker has a unique silver badge on the shoulder, and several old energy guns are inserted in the pockets on his chest. He has a white belt around his waist with a string of small metal decorations hanging on it, flashing a faint light. He wears a silver watch on his wrist, and the dial of the watch displays various complex data.

The whole person looked particularly gloomy, and his expression was tired and solemn. His eyes were deep and complex, as if he had experienced countless storms. His hair was slightly messy, and a few strands of hair hung in front of his forehead, covering part of his eyebrows and eyes. There was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked around and said to himself: "It seems that I have landed in a very suitable place."

At this moment, a golden portal appeared, flashing a mysterious light. Stephen Strange walked out of the portal with America Chavez and Nathan Hawke, their eyes fixed on Peter Quill.

When Peter Quill saw them, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said self-deprecatingly: "The real master has arrived."

The king and the wizards were still staring at Peter Quill nervously, but Strange raised his hand and motioned for everyone to relax. His eyes were sharp and scrutinizing, obviously assessing Peter Quill's intentions.

America Chavez leaned closer to Nathan Hawke and whispered, "Who is this guy?"

Nathan Hawke whispered back, "Peter Quill, nicknamed Star-Lord, one of the leaders of the Guardians of the Galaxy, doesn't look right."

Stephen Strange turned to look at Nathan Hawke: "Do you know him?"

"I know his variant, the one from another world," said Nathan Hawke.

Stephen Strange quipped, "I have not seen a variation of you in this world."

"Maybe he's dead." Nathan Hawke looked as if he didn't care.

America Chavez quickly interrupted their private chat: "Stop chatting, the real boss is watching us."

Stephen Strange walked slowly towards Peter Quill, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Hello, Peter Quill, I am the Sorcerer Supreme, nicknamed Doctor Strange. May I ask how you got here?"

Peter Quill took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "I have some important news for you. You, are in some... trouble."

The morning light of Kamar-Taj is still peaceful, as if everything is waiting for what will happen next.

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The reception room of Kamar-Taj exudes a strong oriental style, with ancient carvings and exquisite tapestries decorating the walls and soft handmade carpets on the floor. Large windows let the sunlight in, sprinkling on the antique wooden furniture, making the whole room look warm and peaceful.

The four of them sat around a low round tea table, each with a cup of hot drink in front of them. Stephen Strange picked up his drink and savored the "Sorcerer Supreme Special Blend" made with Indian premium black tea and herbs. It was a tea drink that could refresh people and exuded a rich aroma. America Chavez chose a cup of "Exotic Fruit Smoothie" with a fruity aroma, which was a mixture of various fresh fruits and tasted fresh and sweet. Nathan Hawke held a cup of warm "Longjing Green Tea" in his hand, and the fragrance of the tea filled the room, giving people a sense of tranquility. Peter Quill chose a cup of strong "Galaxy Special Blend Coffee", which was made with selected coffee beans from various planets in the Milky Way, with a slight sourness and rich aroma.

Stephen Strange sat on a carved wooden chair, sipping his tea gracefully, looking at Peter Quill with a gentle and scrutinizing gaze. America Chavez leaned on the soft sofa, legs crossed easily, holding a smoothie in her hands, with a curious expression on her face. Nathan Hawke sat upright in a chair, the teacup in his hand swaying slightly, his eyes sharp and steady, as if thinking about something.

Peter Quill sat in a slightly old chair, leaning forward slightly, the coffee cup in his hand warming his palm, his expression was a little nervous and tired, but more of a determination and firmness. He looked around, took a deep breath, and began to tell the important news he brought.

"Thanos is coming." As soon as Peter Quill finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze.

America Chavez turned pale with fright at the news, and the kiwi smoothie in her hand slipped out of her hand. Just as it was about to fall, Stephen Strange snapped his fingers lightly, and time seemed to go back, and the kiwi smoothie returned steadily to America Chavez's hand.

"It seems you know Thanos." Peter Quill looked at America Chavez with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

America Chavez stood up with lingering fear in her eyes, "Of course I know him, I traveled through time..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered that she had agreed with Stephen Strange in this world not to tell others that she had the ability to travel through the multiverse. She paused, then sat down obediently, lowered her head and listened carefully to Peter Quill's story.

Peter Quill ignored America Chavez's movements and expressions and continued to narrate his own experience, "My Guardians of the Galaxy encountered Thanos, and my companions... they all died. And the 'him' who was most important to me was also killed by Thanos."

"Him?" America Chavez asked softly, her eyes full of confusion.

I also noticed this detail and thought to myself, could it be?

As Nathan Hawke thought, Peter Quill took a deep breath and continued, "That man is the son of Thanos. We love and hate each other. In the end, he chose to stand on my side and joined the Guardians of the Galaxy."

"His name is Gamiel," Peter Quill said with deep pain and nostalgia in his voice, "He could have chosen to continue to follow his father and enjoy power and status, but he chose to fight with us for justice and freedom."

America Chavez's eyes flashed with sympathy, and she whispered, "What a brave man."

Nathan Hawke noticed that America Chavez's sympathy seemed to contain a sense of CP support.

Peter Quill nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination, "So I can't let his sacrifice go to waste. Thanos is ready to come to Earth, and he will surely continue his path of conquest. We must stop him."

Nathan Hawke looked at Peter Quill, pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know what Thanos' plan is?"

Peter Quill shook his head slightly, with nostalgia, "I don't know his specific plan, but I know he wants to collect the Infinity Stones, and Gamiel is the key for Thanos to obtain the Soul Stone, exchanging people for things."

Nathan Hawke thought to himself: "It seems that the Thanos of this world is already on his way to collect the gems."

Peter Quill continued, his voice low and solemn, "Thanos now holds the Soul Stone, the Power Stone, and the Reality Stone."

America Chavez's thoughts immediately caught up, and she exclaimed, "Loki has the Mind Scepter in his hand, and the Mind Stone is embedded in it, but that belongs to Thanos, so Thanos now has four Infinity Stones!"

After hearing this, Peter Quill was stunned, and then he immediately understood, "So Thanos came to Earth because Earth also has Infinity Stones. But I don't know that Loki, but from what you said, this Loki should be Thanos's subordinate or something. But if that's the case, Thanos shouldn't come." He looked at Stephen Strange in confusion, thinking about what happened after the other party snapped his fingers just now, "I heard that there are six Infinity Stones, one of which is called the Time Stone."

Stephen Strange smiled slightly, with wisdom in his eyes. He put down his teacup and said slowly, "Yes, the Time Stone is here with me." He stretched out his hand and made a magic gesture. The Eye of Agamotto in his hand emitted a light green light and lit up slightly, as if responding to his words. Then he added jokingly, "But don't worry, it won't be that easy for Thanos to take the Time Stone from me."

His expression seemed calm, uninhibited and confident, as if nothing could really threaten him. America Chavez looked at him with a reassuring smile on her face, but the worry in her heart had not completely dissipated.

Nathan Hawke looked calm as he watched Doctor Strange pretending to be awesome. He thought to himself, "Haha, you use one gem to fight against the opponent's four gems. Let's see how you fight. If you can kill him in one second, I will eat the table in front of me right away."