Chapter 1389 Seller Pawn

When Peter Quill and his gang approached Nidvenir in the "Dark Star"...

Even though the "Dark Star" only stayed in the outer space of Nidwinir, its huge figure still shocked Stark...

"Is this the spaceship you're talking about?"

Stark looked at the images from the reconnaissance plane in disbelief. The "Dark Star" inside didn't seem too big...

Alvin took a sip from a bottle of beer, stretched out his hand to gesture on the screen, and said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem as big as I thought!"

Stark waved his hand and pushed away Alvin's disruptive arm. He looked at the huge size of the "Dark Star" in shock and said, "Is this spaceship yours?"

Alvin smiled, spread his hands, and said, "Unless someone wants to rob me...

There must be no fool like this in the solar system! "

Stark carefully looked at the various appearance data sent back by the reconnaissance aircraft, until more than ten minutes later, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is a masterpiece...

I haven't seen its internal structure, but it can send such a large spacecraft into the universe...

This is a masterpiece!

How are you going to take advantage of it? "

After hearing this, Alvin spread his hands indifferently and said: "Find a place to stop close to the earth and let it act as a cosmic terminal or a city...

I think I will make a fortune by collecting ‘parking fees’ through it! "

After hearing this, Stark looked at Alvin like a fool...

Seeing Alvin's natural look, Stark hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, this is your ship, leave me a laboratory on it.

In the past, humans could only survive in a small space station, but now we have other options. "

As he spoke, Stark looked at Alvin slightly unwillingly and said, "Have you really decided to make it a huge space station?"

Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "What if?

This is a big ship with enemies all over the galaxy. It’s not a good idea to sail out..."

As he spoke, Alvin smiled, patted Stark on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Man, this thing is just an empty shell.

It needs to refill the space inside...

As per our needs!

This is a huge project, and I can’t even imagine how much it will cost.

How long did it take the United States to build Manhattan Island?

How much do you think it would cost to wax this thing?

I can only choose to take my time, otherwise Mr. Tomahawk will beg for food..."

Stark said regretfully after hearing this: "How could it be an empty shell?"

Alvin spread his hands and said: "I accidentally didn't stop my hands...

It can't be said to be an empty shell. There are bionic production lines, weapons manufacturing factories, and shipyards for spacecraft production and repair...

But I don’t think those things meet the standards of our earth anyway, and I don’t recognize any of the words on them.

Moreover, the core control spacecraft of the Dark Star is gone, and we need to replace it with a new control system...

This is a big project!

Do you have any 'decoration robot' or something like that? "

Stark said with a little regret: "This is indeed bad news...

But it doesn't matter, I'm going to build a super laboratory there.

You should have warned me before that the 3 tons of 'helium-3' provided by the Gunslingers Club may not be enough. "

As he spoke, Stark suddenly put on the nano armor, looked at Alvin and said, "Hurry up..."

Alvin spread his hands in confusion, "Why hurry up?"

“Let’s go up there and take a look, and I’m going to assess what is needed to rebuild the control system?

We can do many things slowly, but we must first ensure that it can be activated by us..."

As he spoke, Stark pointed to the picture uploaded on the screen and said: "Letting this thing drag it sailing is simply a blasphemy to the spacecraft..."

Alvin glanced at the screen...

Peter Quill's spaceship is connected to the original command room location of the "Dark Star" by several thick optical cables...

It looked like an ant tying an elephant with a rope and dragging it along...

It was they who just dragged the "Dark Star" and flew back to Nidvenir from the outer reaches of the solar system...

How exactly did Peter Quill and Rocket Raccoon do it? How do they fight against the gravitational circle and position of the solar system?

Alvin didn't know any of this, but this classic case of a small horse and a large cart deserves to be remembered.

Peter Quill and Rocket Raccoon do have two brushes!

Seeing Stark looking like he was about to take off at any time, Alvin shook his head helplessly and said, "Can you wait a moment? At least we should let Peter Quill and the others come down to pick us up.

When will your steel suit be able to pass through the atmosphere?

What's so good about being a humanoid rocket? "

Stark, who was already impatient, could not listen. As he walked towards the door, he said: "Inform that Peter Quill that I am going up..."

It will take at least half a year for this spacecraft to fly back to Earth. I need to do some preliminary detection, and then arrange enough construction robots to board the Dark Star...

FUCK, why don't you look excited at all? "

As Stark said this, before Alvin could speak, he said anxiously: "Hurry up and settle the matter on the moon. Our previous conditions were a bit low...

If you want to truly transform the Dark Star, we need massive amounts of clean energy.

FUCK, I wish I would have wanted an energy solution before I got on the boat…”

Alvin watched Stark fly into the sky like a flying monkey. He rubbed his temples and helplessly contacted Peter Quill, who was still floating in the sky, and asked him to let Stark into the spacecraft...

The "Dark Star" is definitely a good ship, but Alvin suddenly found that he might not be able to maintain this super battleship well.

Seeing Stark's excitement, Alvin seemed to see his bank balance disappearing like water.

It's like winning a Maybach in a lottery. The car is a good car, but the fuel consumption and maintenance can empty an ordinary person's pocket.

Peter Quill, who received Alvin's message, was busy for a while in the cockpit with sparks and lightning everywhere...

Rocket Raccoon looked at Alvin through the screen with a tired expression and said, "Boss, is our mission over?

If it continues like this, Peter Quill's spaceship will be scrapped. "

Alvin looked at the screen where Peter Quill put out a fire with a fire-extinguishing gel. He said slightly embarrassed: "I don't think so yet. I want you to help me drive the Dark Star back to Earth." …

This shouldn't be difficult, right? "

After hearing this, Peter Quill rushed to the communicator and shouted helplessly: "Oh, COME ON...

it's out of the question!

My baby can't bear it anymore..."

When Peter Quill spoke, sparks erupted again on the console in front of him...

"Did you see it? My baby's brain is burning, and she is going to 'die' if she runs down..."

Alvin listened to Peter Quill's complaints, and he smiled and said: "There are always more solutions than difficulties, right?

I can give you a value-for-money shipping fee, as long as you transport the Dark Star back to Earth..."

As he spoke, Alvin said with a smile: "Can you guys come down and pick me up? I haven't seen carefully what my spaceship looks like..."

Rocket Raccoon said helplessly after hearing this: "We will send a lifeboat to pick you up...

But I want to tell you that according to our current situation, it will take 8 months to fly from here to the earth.

And Peter Quill's broken ship simply can't hold on...

unless……"

Alvin smiled after hearing this and spread his hands and said, "Unless what?

Listen, I just want the shell of the Dark Star, and you can take 10% of everything inside...

This is a big deal, I guess I don’t need to emphasize anything, right? "

Peter Quill was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Really?

You probably don’t know what’s in it yet…”

Alvin waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "Then you should pick me up and have a look, let me know what I just paid?"

Peter Quill wiped the excited sweat from his forehead and said: "There are enough weapons and armor to arm hundreds of thousands of troops here...

There are still hundreds of unfinished spaceships...

The supplies stored here are enough to last hundreds of thousands of people for five years. "

Alvin smiled and nodded, and said: "Then you will get rich...

As long as you can find a market, you can buy yourself a new spaceship...

A real spaceship with freshener sprayed into the air system and a big suite for everyone! "

Peter Quill struggled for a while and said, "You won't kill us, right?

That’s a lot of money! "

Alvin laughed and shook his head. He no longer cared about big money or not...

Anything becomes less valuable if it is too much...

The weapons Ronan prepared for those cyborgs were actually very average in stability, and the armor was just that...

The earth has its own technological system, and it’s enough to get a little for reference. If you get too many, it won’t be of much use at all.

If Peter Quill could find a market, Alvin could not wait to sell all the useless gadgets here and replace them with needed supplies.

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. Alvin can't spend it even with the "big money" from aliens...

And no one on earth is stupid enough to pay for alien weapons and materials worth decades of U.S. military spending...

If this money is taken out, the world economy will collapse...

Looking at Peter Quill's hesitant expression, Alvin smiled and said: "If you can find a buyer, you can sell most of the supplies on the ship...

In addition to the 10% share, I can even give you a small commission...

Of course, what I need is not the Galaxy's 'money', but the supplies or technology we need.

Regarding the transaction, I will give you a list..."