Chapter 353 I sell myself (second update)
"Ten million!"
Star-Lord, who had just woken up, turned on his mobile phone and was about to find a small task to earn some pocket money to maintain his precious spaceship.
Suddenly he saw a reward for himself, the reward was still a full 10 million, and he jumped out of bed in fright.
"Baby, what's wrong with you?"
His move also woke up his crazy bed partner last night.
It was a beautiful centaur girl.
“Oh, Jerry, it’s time for you to go home.
Your parents must be worried about spending the night outside for the first time! "
Star-Lord quickly put on his clothes and said to the centaur girl.
The centaur girl looked confused:
"But didn't you say last night that since I'm an adult, I should have my own ideas and be brave enough to make some attempts?
Also, my name is not Jerry, my name is Amy. "
"Yes, Amy, I made a slip of the tongue.
Yes, you should make some attempts, but don't worry your parents.
I suddenly remembered that there are still important tasks to be done. You know that as the famous Star-Lord of the Universe, many people are still waiting for me to save them. "
Star-Lord put on the armor for Amy, wiped the oil a few more times, and sent her outside the spacecraft.
The centaur girl looked at Star-Lord who was waving and said innocently:
"Okay, then go ahead and come back to see me when you have time."
"I'm in trouble!"
Star-Lord was about to nod when he suddenly saw a large number of centaurs in the distance rushing towards us with weapons. He was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head and started the spacecraft.
The spacecraft floated slowly, and before it had time to accelerate, countless sharp javelins shot towards the spacecraft with sonic booms.
Star-Lord was so frightened that he quickly pulled the accelerator lever to the end to avoid being shot into a hedgehog.
"These centaurs are too tough. It seems that they can't come here to seduce their princess next time."
As soon as the spacecraft flew out of the planet, before Star-Lord could breathe a sigh of relief, the video phone rang.
"Yondu?"
When Star-Lord saw the caller, he hung up without saying a word.
"If he knew about my reward, he would definitely sell me out immediately!"
After hanging up the phone, Star-Lord began to recall who he had offended recently, and he actually offered a reward of 10 million to find him.
But after thinking about it, I didn't think of any results.
You must know that the big missions are to follow Yondu to fight as a team. Even if you offend someone, you will not specifically take revenge on him.
The small tasks he took on were all poor people from various planets. They didn't have much money and money, and it was even more impossible to pay him 10 million and mark him as a prisoner.
"Ten million, it's better to benefit others than to benefit myself. I want to see who wants to catch me."
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately had an idea in his mind.
You must know that this ten million will definitely attract many people to arrest him. Instead of hiding around, it is better to take the initiative to deliver the goods to your door and get the ten million in your hands first.
As for the back, with his skills and methods, he could just run away when the time comes.
"I'm so smart!"
After setting the coordinate navigation of Xandar, Star-Lord drove his beloved Milano and rushed to the nearest jumping point.
Two days later, Hawking, who was training in the "Wangwang" magic spacecraft, received a video call from his old broker.
"Mr. Hawking, a bounty hunter who does not want to be named, contacted me and said that he had captured Peter Quill. He will hand over the money and the person at three o'clock this afternoon."
"Can you confirm the authenticity? I don't want to waste time."
Hawking reminded.
The bounty hunter who doesn't want to be named doesn't seem very reliable.
The old broker quickly patted his chest and assured:
"Don't worry, Mr. Hawking. Our business is not so reckless. The other party made a video for me to inspect the goods. It is indeed the living Peter Quill."
"okay, I get it."
Hawking nodded and hung up the phone.
Sure enough, money can make all the difference, and it can be used anywhere.
If he were to look for it by himself, in the vast universe, even if he could find it in the end, it would be a waste of time.
And with that time, he can increase his combat effectiveness by several thousand.
Now, it took a mere 10 million to completely solve the problem.
Ten million is just drizzle in Hawking's eyes.
For him who can already create all things, money means nothing, because he can change as much as he wants.
Even if the universe is full of virtual currency transactions, it doesn't matter. He uses the transformation spell to conjure some scarce resources common to the universe, and he can make a lot of money by selling them casually.
His magic power is inexhaustible anyway, and the magic power consumed by those scarce resources cannot be recovered as quickly as his body can automatically recover.
It just so happens that he is also a space merchant. When he visited other planets before, he had already exchanged a lot of money in advance for convenience.
Of course, just because you behave too arrogantly, you will inevitably encounter some people who are interested in making money on the way.
The result is self-evident, everything was turned into air by him.
In this regard, he actually gained a little fame in the universe. Those who had seen his methods gave him a nickname, "The Merchant of Extinction."
This means that all people and forces that have offended him will be exterminated.
Therefore, he currently has a huge deposit of 10 billion in his Universe Bank account.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Xandar starship temporarily docked.
After Star-Lord parked the Milano, he immediately booked a hotel online that was closest to the docking point, and then sent a message to his old broker:
"In an hour, bring the employer to Room 8 on the 20th floor of this hotel. We will hand over the money and hand over the person."
His plan was simple. When he arrived at the hotel room, he would use a tampered electronic handcuff to handcuff himself to the bed in the room.
When the employer and the old broker come, he secretly uses an intelligent virtual program to pretend to be the bounty hunter and talks remotely to complete the deal.
As soon as the money arrived and he asked for the identity of his employer, he broke free from the shackles and jumped from the twentieth floor. He quickly returned to the Milano using the flying equipment on his feet, and then escaped.
In this way, you can not only defraud money, but also figure out who is arresting you, and finally escape unharmed.
It was like killing three birds with one stone. Thinking about it, he admired his own IQ.
However, on the way to the hotel, an accident happened.
Because at this time, a tree man holding a sack and a raccoon holding a communicator two meters away stopped in front of him.
"Groot, today must be our lucky day. Just after escaping from prison, we met 10 million, and now we are rich!"
"It's a joke that a raccoon and a tree are trying to get me."
Star-Lord calmly took out two elemental guns.
ten minutes later.
"89P13, Groot, and Peter Quill, please put down your weapons immediately. In the name of the Nova Corps, we declare that you are under arrest.
You have been charged with endangering public safety, vandalism, theft, and robbery."
