"It seems you have received the message." Kyle saw their enthusiasm and said calmly, as if thinking about something.
"Yes." The Nova leader nodded, suddenly bent down and bowed, and said sincerely: "Mr. Kyle, you killed Ronan and eliminated a great scourge for our Nova. On behalf of the entire Nova, I offer you my highest respect and gratitude!"
The high-ranking officers of the Nova Corps also bowed in thanks.
"That's not necessary." Kyle said calmly, waving his hand, "This is just a deal."
"For us, this is not as simple as a transaction." The Nova Leader said with emotion: "Ronan has done all kinds of bad things in the Galactic Alliance. He has also been constantly undermining the peace agreement in the galaxy and trying to start an interstellar war. If you kill him, the Galactic Alliance will regard this as a heroic feat."
"Hero, I'm tired of working on Earth. Don't get involved with the Galactic Alliance." Kyle shrugged nonchalantly, looked around, and said, "Where are my people?"
The new star leader smiled and said, "They have all been arranged in the reception room on the second floor."
"Take me there." Thinking about what to do next, Kyle was already a little impatient.
Xing Palace, reception room on the second floor.
It can be seen from the different sofa areas that people here are clearly divided into two groups.
One faction is led by Kyle, and includes Iron Man Tony, Magnetron Lorna, pet White Wave, and slave Green Peak. The other faction is led by Star-Lord Quill, and includes Dex the Destroyer, Groot the Treeman, Rocket the Brown Bear, and Thanos' adopted daughter Gomora.
Rocket sat on the sofa, crossed his arms, looked at Star-Lord, Dex, and Gomora, and said jokingly, "By the way, Groot and I were only after the bounty of the Cosmic Sphere. Now that the Sphere is gone, why should we hang out with you bastards?"
Dex snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "I am here to avenge Ronan. Whoever is Ronan's enemy, I will fight him!"
"Then you should sit over there." Rocket's eyes wandered and he gestured towards Tony and the others.
"That's right." Dex nodded, and actually stood up, leaving the sofa where Star-Lord and others were sitting, and sat down next to Tony.
"Okay, one more person is missing." Rocket saw this and spread his hands comically.
Gamora said coldly: "It depends on whether the man named Kyle can kill Ronan. If he has that ability, he may really be a great support to fight against Thanos."
"So, we are tied to them?" Rocket showed a slightly puzzled expression. Being constrained and free was not what he pursued.
"I don't care. Mr. Kyle is a human from Earth, and so am I." Quill seemed very natural. He had no fixed place to live in the Galactic Alliance, so it made no difference where he went.
Gamora looked at Rocket and made a suggestion, "If you want to leave, you can go, but be careful. You are already involved with the Infinity Stones and know Thanos' secrets. Thanos's men are likely to come to kill you."
"Thanos' men? How powerful are they? I, Rocket, have never been afraid of them!" Rocket said as he patted Groot's chest.
"Groot!" the tree man shouted.
Gamora sneered and said, "I admit that the tree man is very powerful, but compared with Thanos's men, he is not in the same league at all. That man has five generals under him, and each of them is stronger than Ronan!"
"More powerful than Ronan?" Rocket blinked and gasped. He thought about it and sat back on the sofa resignedly. "Then I'd better stay with you guys. If those people come, you have to block them for me."
"Don't worry, Mr. Kyle is here." Quill was obviously also a Kyle fan. On Earth, the influence of the symbol of peace was so huge that it had gradually been deified.
While everyone was still talking, the door suddenly opened and Kyle walked into the reception room at the front.
"Boss!" Luna was holding Bai Bo in her hand. When she saw Kyle, she immediately jumped up with joy, threw Bai Bo back on the sofa, and rushed forward in two steps.
"Godfather." Tony's tense face relaxed a little and he put down the iron mask in his hand. He was ready to go to the Nemesis Empire to reinforce at any time.
Kyle hugged Lorna with a smile on his face. Everyone else in the room stood up and looked at him expectantly.
The Nova leader stepped forward dignifiedly and said slowly, "Everyone, Ronan has been killed by Mr. Kyle. According to the terms of the deal, the wanted warrants for some of you criminals will be removed, and you will all be Nova's top VIPs from now on. You will be protected by the Nova Corps and receive various special privileges on Nova."
"This is great!" For many people on the field, losing Ronan's oppression and gaining the friendship of the Nova Empire was a surprising and huge reversal.
Especially Dex the Destroyer, he immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Kyle several times, and promised: "Mr. Kyle, you have avenged my blood feud. From now on, no matter what I do, as long as you say the word, I will do it!"
"Get up." Kyle waved his hand and used his position to pull Dex up.
"Godfather, what about us now..." Tony looked at him, his words nervous and excited.
"It's been so many years, it's time." Kyle smiled with relief, turned to look at Quill, and said forcefully: "Quill, we're going to set off now, you lead the way to Howard's planet!"
One of my long-cherished wishes has finally come true!
Chapter 410 Howard, long time no see
The Galactic Alliance, located in the remote corner of civilization on the planet Pico.
This is a deserted planet that once experienced prosperity like a new star, but later due to the excessive population base of the local race, the energy and food on the planet were exhausted, eventually leading to genocide.
Since there is no energy to be harvested on the planet Biko, only the garbage of technological civilization from centuries ago remains. Races of higher civilizations and even interstellar hunters will not set foot here. Only some poor and wandering aliens are forced to live here.
And today, this deserted planet, Beko, once again welcomed a special alien guest after a long absence.
The skinny alien child, in tattered clothes, was rummaging through the garbage mountain with a backpack on his back. He found a T-shirt that was relatively intact. He immediately put it on with great joy, as if it was a gift from God, and clasped his hands together to thank the setting sky.
At this moment, two points of starlight appeared from the sky. Under the astonished gaze of the alien child, the starlight grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into an Eagle starfighter and an orange starfighter respectively.
The two fighter planes continued to lower their altitude, and finally stopped slowly in mid-air above the garbage mountain where the alien children were.
The door of the orange-yellow starfighter opened. Star-Lord Quill smoothed his clothes, walked to the door, and said to the alien child below: "Hey, kid, I want to ask you something."
The alien child shuddered in fear, took a few steps back, and hid behind a large piece of junk equipment.
"Well… "
Quill touched his nose awkwardly. In the cockpit behind him, Gomora couldn't help but shake his head. Brown Bear Rocket walked out happily and took the opportunity to pat Quill's calf mockingly, "You can't even handle a child. Watch me."
Rocket came to the hatch and coughed. The alien child immediately showed one eye and glanced at him.
Rocket grinned in a friendly manner, suddenly raised the energy gun on his back, and said viciously: "Little brat, if you don't want to die, tell us everything you know!"
Before he could finish his words, Rocket was grabbed by hands from behind and thrown backwards, "You two can't do this."
That person was none other than Gomora. She took cat-like steps and gently jumped from the interstellar fighter onto the garbage mountain.
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you." Gomora came to the shivering alien child. She usually killed people without blinking an eye, but she was surprisingly gentle in front of the child. She took out a red apple from her pocket and handed it to him.
The alien child looked at the apple and swallowed his saliva. After Gemora nodded, the child grabbed the apple with both hands, opened his mouth and gobbled it up, eating it up even with the skin and seeds.
After eating the apple, the alien child finally calmed down and asked, "What do you want to know?"
Gemora said in a gentle voice: "There are some problems with our fighter planes. I heard that there is a mechanic named Howard here who can repair interstellar fighter planes."
"You're looking for Master Howard?" The alien child was immediately happy and said with a smile, "That's right, his repair skills are top-notch here. He lives at the foot of the mountain not far from here, I'll take you there."
As he spoke, the alien child made a face at Quill and Rocket.
"That little brat!"
Rocket gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to do something big, but was quickly stopped by Quill, "Okay, okay, just find a position, don't argue with the kid."