When his sweetheart spoke, Qui was silent.
Rocket could not help but argue, "Not many left. I'm counting here. I shot down seventy-three, and Big Spoon has shot down two hundred and sixty-seven. Oh, two hundred and sixty-nine now. Sovereign only has a little over two hundred fighters."
Gamora, who had just been paying attention to the damage to the spacecraft, was stunned: "What?"
The fight hadn't even been five minutes when more than half of the Sovereign fighters were shot down. So... it looked like there was really no need for us to escape.
After all, more than 500 fighter jets have held on, and the damage to the spacecraft is not serious. The remaining 200-plus fighter jets do not even have 20% to 30% of the initial pressure.
If Luke's shooting skills continue to be so accurate, the remaining Sovereigns will only survive for... three or four minutes
She couldn't help but ask, "Beidou, can you still hold on?"
High-precision shooting consumes a lot of mental and physical energy. When it reaches the limit, the hit rate will plummet. She thought it would be better to ask clearly.
Luke's voice was calm: "No problem."
Everyone felt relieved.
After spending these days together, everyone has a general understanding of his personality.
Not much talk, but very direct.
Whether learning to fly a spaceship or modifying weapons, one will not pretend to know something he does not, and certainly not brag.
Compared with Quill, they are two completely different extremes.
Quill said no problem, that was probably going to go wrong.
If Luke says it's okay, then it's okay.
Sure enough, with the rapid reduction of the Sovereign fighters, the spaceships no longer had to flee in panic like before.
The flight trajectory became much more stable, and Luke's shooting accuracy increased again.
The Rockets regained their footing and fired wildly again.
Bright yellow energy bombs flew out, and the Sovereign fighter planes behind them exploded like firecrackers.
Two minutes later, Rocket let out a triumphant laugh: "Wahahahaha, I told you guys to chase me, now you're all doomed!"
Quill said again: "You only fought 102 battles, that's not a lot of credit."
Rocket paused when he heard that, then roared: "Then I have at least destroyed more than a hundred of them, and you didn't even hit a hair."
"It's not that I'm good at flying my spaceship, how can you blow up so many fighter planes?" Quill yelled back immediately.
Rocket: "If you had my level of operation, I could have shot down at least fifty more planes, no, a hundred more."
Quill: "Bragging, lol lol!"
Rocket: "Next time I'll fly the spaceship and you can shoot the plane. If you can't hit 100 targets, you... won't be able to find a girlfriend."
Quill: "Come on, next time the spaceship is hit by one more energy bomb, you shut up for a week."
Rocket: "Okay, come on."
Quill: "Come on, who's afraid of who?"
Everyone: … What a pair of childish guys.
After a moment, it was Luke who spoke again: "Quail, we shouldn't go to the jump window. The ship still needs supplies."
Quill, who was arguing with the raccoon, came to his senses, tilted the rudder, and the spaceship did a 180-degree turn: "Haha, I forgot, sorry. Big Spoon, whatever you want to buy, I promise to get it for you."
Rocket: "Poor guy, do you have money?"
Quill was furious: "I have no money, do you have money again?"
Rocket chuckled: "No, but Big Spoon and I agreed to find a chance to do it... Hmm."
Its mouth was covered by Luke.
Luke quickly spoke up, "Rocket said he would be my guide and take me on a tour of this supply planet."
As he said this, he winked at the raccoon, who suddenly realized and smiled: "That's right, by the way, find a buyer for the steel-titanium battery."
In fact, Luke and it had already planned to go fishing with the steel-titanium battery.
When we get to the supply planet, we'll look for the kind of shop that likes to rob its fellow thieves.
Being a hero and robbing the rich to help the poor are two in one, perfect!
Gamora in front rolled her eyes, then looked at Quill who was also grinning, and could only shake her head helplessly.
She's not stupid.
Can a man who can hang out with Quill and Rocket and share the same bad taste with them be a gentleman? Haha, these three guys must be ready to make a fortune.
However, she couldn't keep a close eye on these three guys.
Quill and Rocket's bottom line is not high, but they are not to the point of killing and robbing, so let them be. She thought so.
After all, they have been bored on the ship for so long, it is really unrealistic to expect them to behave well after getting off the ship.
As long as you don't go looking for those shady special female workers, it'll be fine.
…
Half an hour later, the spacecraft landed on the supply planet.
Luke, Rocket, Baby Groot, Drax, and Mantis team up to go to the grocery market dungeon.
Gamora and Quill stayed on the spaceship, otherwise there would definitely be a joke of buying things and losing the spaceship.
This place is just so chaotic and disorganized.
If it weren't for this place, Luke Rocket Quill would not have chosen to come here.
For this reason, everyone unanimously decided to buy the necessary supplies first, and then freely form groups and take turns to go out for a stroll during the remaining time.
The supply run is expected to take three days, which is plenty of time.
Before getting off the boat, the three guys, whose minds were full of (horse flea) operations, winked at each other for a moment.
This is Quill's hint to Luke and Rocket not to forget to check the spot.
Whether we eat meat or drink porridge in the next few months depends on how big the fish we can catch in the next few days.
Drax walked in front with Mantis, Rocket and Luke followed behind, with little Groot on Luke's shoulder.
While Rocket was correcting the routes of the two idiots in front of him, he was telling Luke about the general situation here.
There aren't many of them here, so it takes some time to find a big one.
Luke was multitasking, looking at the strange-looking aliens around him.
To be more precise, we should look at these alien creatures that look like humans and those that don't.
There are red-skinned men and yellow-skinned men here, plus Gamora on the spaceship, and the traffic light is complete.
Blue-skinned people are not uncommon, and there are also the three classic cool colors of black, white and gray.
If we include the purple-skinned Thanos and the gold-skinned Sovereign, then this cosmic race is really similar to the Calabash Brothers.
This is just a description of the color diversity.
Some of them have semi-mechanical appearances, some have pointy ears and monkey cheeks, some have bodies made entirely of ice, and some have small black spots all over their bodies. They can be considered freaks in terms of appearance.
As for weird hairstyles like bald head, yin-yang head, wavy head, and Mohawk, they are everywhere.
Luke looked around, but couldn't find many males close to Quill's level.
No wonder Gamora and Quill are so attracted to each other. The appearance level of males on this disorderly planet is so damn low.
Moreover, the body odor of most of these aliens was comparable to that of biological weapons, so he had to suppress his sensitive sense of smell to the lowest level when he came to investigate.
Pick any two people here who have "experienced" the mid-range Swallow spacecraft and you will find that the cockpit is not even welcoming enough.
Considering this level of personal hygiene, Gamora's choice of Quill was definitely a deliberate move.
Compared with the poor appearance and terrible body odor here, the security situation was beyond Luke's expectations.
Fights, thefts, frauds and robberies were not uncommon, but battles with knives and guns and blood flying everywhere were rare.
Apparently, the controller here is still somewhat intimidating.