Chapter 928 The Encounter of Fate, Lick~lick~

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Capital Square, overpass.

Compared with the land of nothingness, although there is less wild beauty here, everything is full of peace and it feels like a little paradise, everything reveals beauty.

When Watson and Nova Supreme completed the diplomatic handover under the recording equipment and signed the alliance agreement, the officials of the Nova Empire became more polite to Watson.

Because Ba Jin's spaceship maintenance has not yet been completed, Watson proposed to go out for a walk, and refused the request to be escorted.

Watson held a four-ball ice cream in his hand, and walked leisurely in his newly bought light gray sweater.

From time to time, people around looked at him, not sure if it was because he was so handsome, or because he saw his face from a certain channel.

"Chi slip~ lick—[]~(￣▽￣)?? Cool~"

"This bad environment, this greenery, moderate temperature and cool breeze, and all kinds of beauties~ It is indeed the capital of the Nova Empire."

When Watson took off the "majesty" and "tall" of the Dragon King, he immediately highlighted his perfect figure and a handsome face. From the sideways glances at her pink sisters, he knew that he was very popular.

"Unfortunately, there is someone in my heart, and you are not pretty enough~"

As Watson spoke, he walked towards one of the 'bunkers'.

Oh, by the way, the biggest difference between the city here and the earth is that these storefronts are basically built above the flyovers, each of which is like a small semi-circular fortress, with a beautiful appearance and a unique cave inside.

"Huh?" Watson, who was about to walk in the door, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the other side of the bridge.

A figure in a red dress walked into a store somewhere.

"Could this figure be him...isn't it such a coincidence, Chiliu-lick~" Watson stuck out his tongue and licked a mouthful of ice cream, then turned his head and walked towards the store.

Better to make sure.

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The semi-circular 'shop' on the side of the bridge.

This place looks like an antique shop. There are various trinkets in the display cabinets around. Occasionally, a few have a faint energy response, but most of them are like decorations.

In front of the counter at the end of the store, a man wearing a gray suit and windbreaker, with only four strands of black hair on his head and a beard on his chin, looked like a little old man who liked to adjust the clock and was adjusting his belongings.

"Crack—bang~"

Suddenly, the sound of the automatic door opening made him raise his head, but he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the person coming.

"Mr. Quayle."

"Hi~ Intermediary." Quill walked up to the little old man with a playful smile, and took out a silver ball with a hollow pattern from his satchel.

"Cosmic spirit ball, follow your orders~"

The intermediary frowned looking at the spirit ball that Quill slapped on the table, how could this thing be in his hands, it should be Yondu who took the task from him.

"Where is Yondu?"

Seeing the intermediary's questioning eyes, Quill blushed without panting, looked at his ridiculous upturned eyebrows, and began to lie solemnly: "He can't come, and asked me to greet him."

"He asked me to tell you... your eyebrows today can be called 'the most beautiful today' hahaha!"

Seeing that Quill suddenly became unreasonable, the intermediary retracted the question without any surprise.

Quill, a person on Earth, has always been this kind of virtue. I really don't know how he survived from Yondu's hand until now.

While thinking about it, the intermediary paid Quill his own reward. This is his professional ethics. No matter how much he likes the object, he just needs to complete the intermediary transaction.

He was taking money, but Quill couldn't bear his curiosity, leaned his face closer and asked in a low voice, "What is this thing?"

"Mr. Quill~ My principle is never to talk about clients' news or their needs. This is professional ethics."

"But I almost died for this little thing."

The intermediary did not waver in the slightest: "I believe this is an unavoidable risk to your career, Mr. Quayle."

"Hey, a fake Ronan with a mechanical head is doing his best."

"Ronan?!" The intermediary froze when he heard this name, and his whole body looked as pale as if he had heard that his relative had been in a car accident.

"Sorry, Mr. Quill..." The intermediary walked out of the counter without saying a word, picked up the cosmic spirit ball on the table and forced it to Quill, and began to push hard: "I'm really sorry, but if you get involved with Luo Nan, I don't want to touch this deal again!"

"Wow wow wow! Stop! What do you mean?!" Quill looked at the intermediary with a mournful face, as if he was being hunted down, very puzzled: "Who is Ronan?"

The intermediary shook his head and said in a very hasty tone: "Ronan is a fanatical lunatic of the Kree Empire, and he is extremely dissatisfied with the peace agreement. If he doesn't wipe out the Xandar civilization and my civilization, he will not give up! "

"Please don't do this..."

"I really can't afford to mess with this person!"

"Ah? Then you can offend me?!"

The panic-stricken intermediary didn't answer him, and opened the door with a wave of his hand, and pushed Quill out.

"Goodbye, Mr. Quill!"

With a bang, the door closed and was locked inside.

"Hey! We agreed buddy!" Quill looked at the closed door and shouted angrily, but no one paid any attention to him.

While Quill was in a state of exuberance, a slender green woman caught his gaze.

I don't know what Quill thinks, or it's because he lived too long in the group of cannibals under Yondu.

No matter who the other party is, as long as it is a woman and looks good, he is very happy to 'have an affair' with her.

Oh yeah, maybe crossed out the good looks because Quill also fucked an Asgard.

Note that this Asgard is not Asgard. Asgard is a branch of the Zerg with tentacles, and their teeth are as sharp as needles, the kind that can bite you into briquettes.

And Quill is a person who dares to try anything exciting...

Cough cough, in short, in some respects, I am afraid that Watson will bow down to him.

As for green, it’s just a small gram~

"what happened?"

"Uh... this guy doesn't talk too much."

At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind Quill (chuck~lick~)

"I usually hate the dishonest person, Peter Quill, known as Star Lord."

(chuck~lick~)

"You look like a..."

"A trustworthy person? Yes, I will..."

(chuck~lick~)

"..."

"Damn it, man, can you stop licking people's backs?! He was obviously trying to strike up a conversation seriously, but Quilton, who was interrupted repeatedly, turned around in a rage.

"The road here is very wide! Wide...uh...you..."

"Hi~ Quill (chuck~lick~)" Watson licked the last ball of ice cream into his mouth, and showed an innocent and handsome smile to Quill.