Marvel turns into Iron Man

861 Chapter 858 You don't seem to be the same

Since seeing Collector Tanya Tiwan in the void at the edge of the galaxy, and Tiwan's museum of cosmic curiosities, Miss Stark felt as if she had also been infected by the collector virus. Now, she saw Anything interesting is a bit of an idea of ​​wanting to own it.

But, unlike collectors who are pure collection addicts who only hope that their museum collections will increase, Ms. Stark prefers to look for some strange phenomena in the universe, study the existence of those things, and want to find out what they are What causes such a unique cosmic wonder.

The reason why the Sovereign people are called the golden civilization is precisely because of their admiration for gold - as for where this admiration for gold originated, it naturally originated from this kind, which only exists on the planet Sovereign. An energy crystal with very little content, but which can provide a huge energy supply.

Just one crystal is enough to support a city. These golden crystals, which contain great energy, have become the objects of worship of the Sovereigns since they were used as energy by the Sovereigns. The golden crystals exude all the time The light naturally became the concrete image they worshiped.

Ms. Stark is very interested in this kind of energy crystal, because this kind of crystal can become the representative of Sovereign civilization. It can be said that it is the best harvest of this mission except for the body of the creature in another dimension. , even the [-] million star coins paid by the Sovereigns can't compare.

Before coming, she made a secret deal with Rocket, asking Rocket to find ways to steal some energy crystals, and Rocket did exactly that.

Although the rocket is a low-level animal, it has greatly strengthened the comprehensive ability of the brain. It can be said that it is indeed a genius, and it is a weapon engineering expert with strong technical capabilities. How much worse than human beings are, or even worse.

The rocket successfully found an opportunity to steal several Sovereign energy crystals. At the same time, it also connected the remaining energy crystals in parallel through technical means, so that they can still support the consumption of a city, so that they will not be stolen. Crystals, would immediately be found due to lack of energy in the city.

It's just that the duration was a little shorter - this is the fundamental reason why Miss Stark was not interested in the olive branch thrown by the Sovereign civilization, but seized the time to take the team members away from the Sovereign planet.

Please, you have stolen the sacred objects worshiped by others, if you don't hurry to slip away with oil on your feet, are you still waiting for others to invite you to stay for dinner?

"Well, since you don't want to stay, we won't force you, friends of the Guardians of the Galaxy, and on behalf of the Sovereign civilization, I welcome you to visit our site next time."

Saying that, in the center of the palace, High Priest Ayesha on the throne slowly got up and walked forward.

"Wow, I thought that woman was connected to that throne."

Seeing the High Priest standing up from the throne with ease, revealing the top of her head, and the lump of golden decoration on her head was actually a part of the throne, Quill couldn't help lowering his voice, leaning into Gamora's ear, He whispered to her in a low voice.

"Also, that Mr. Quayle over there—"

But then, when High Priest Ayesha suddenly turned her head to face Quill's direction, Quill's entire body froze.

It is not good to gossip about people behind their backs, and before coming here, Miss Stark has told them not to belittle them easily in front of the Sovereigns, otherwise they will definitely be hated by this race with strong self-esteem Yes, but he really can't help it.

"Don't be nervous, I won't let someone kill you just because you said a word."

Seeing the embarrassing expression on Quill's face, High Priest Ayesha did not show an angry attitude.

"Thank God, thank you for your generosity, High Priest, I really can't control my mouth sometimes, but I can't help it."

Quill finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the embarrassment on his face gradually eased, but his eyes did not move away from the face of High Priest Ayesha. This kind of beautiful woman with golden skin is so rare that even he Feel a little fascinated.

Before that, he had slept with girls of many different races. However, after so many years on the interstellar stage, Quill’s aesthetic concept seems to have changed. Pink-skinned Shia, green-skinned Gamora, and even The golden-skinned High Priest Ayesha in front of her is, um, really exciting.

"Actually, I've been paying attention to you since you first came to me, Mr. Quayle."

"Really, well, my personal charm, which has no place to put it, is really helpless."

Quill shrugged his shoulders lightly, and then noticed Gamora's expression as if he was looking at a scum, so he immediately straightened his body and became a sitting upright, looking like a serious person.

High Priest Ayesha didn't care about the frivolous words of the guy in front of him, and stared closely at Peter Quill's eyes, and that kind of look even made Quill feel like he was naked, with flesh and blood all over his body, The feeling of being seen by the woman in front of her, including her bones and even her soul.

The High Priest of the Sovereigns, before that, Quill didn't realize what this position represented, but now, he suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was not as simple as she seemed, she was a woman sitting on the throne The role of the high vase.

She definitely had some kind of special ability, so she was chosen to be the high priest by Sovereign's sacrificial elders.

But what did she mean by these words?

"Mr. Quill, let me tell you something, your bloodline doesn't seem simple, where did you come from?"

"I'm from...well, my mother is from Earth."

"Where's your father?"

"Er... who knows, not from Missouri anyway."

"Pfft—sorry, I didn't mean it, this guy is really funny."

Miss Stark burst out laughing without a ladylike image, and everyone present looked at her in unison, and Miss Stark could only wave her hand helplessly, with an awkward smile on her face, indicating that she was sincere. It's just unintentional and has no other meaning.

The meaning of Missourians here is not Missourians in the conventional sense, but the long-extinct North American Indians, and this stalk of Missourians can only be understood by Miss Stark, who is also born on the earth.

"What nonsense are you playing?"

The little girl Vera walked to Miss Stark's side, lowered her voice and asked softly.

"It's nothing dear, it's racist if you say it."

Miss Stark smiled helplessly, and didn't intend to explain clearly.