Prince Ankali's private residence is a family villa in a wealthy area of New York. When Le Yuan's car stopped, at least five surveillance devices were watching him the moment he stepped out of the car.
Le Yuan, who was not used to being watched like this, quickly walked up to the door of Prince Ankali's house and rang the doorbell.
"Ding dong—" After the doorbell rang four or five times, there was a sound of footsteps. Under Le Yuan's perception, Prince Ankali walked to the door and was observing him through the peephole.
"Who are you?" Prince Ankali inside the door asked in an old but energetic voice.
"Hello, are you the prince? I am Zack, the agent sent by MIB to be responsible for your safety when you go out. From today on, I will be responsible for your safety." Although Le Yuan was outside the door and could not see Anka Prince Li's figure appeared, but Le Yuan still showed a warm smile and said.
"Bang-" The door was opened, and Le Yuan also saw with his own eyes the skin of Prince Ankali, a typical white old man. Although this mechanical skin blocked Le Yuan's spiritual sense, Le Yuan could feel it from his body. Le Yuan could tell from this disguise that there was no trace of humanity at all, and the real identity of Prince Ankali was in the brain of the old white man, a gray-skinned, big-headed alien that was only the size of a palm.
"Hello young man, although Zede contacted me early in the morning, I didn't expect you to come here to pick me up so early. By the way, let me prepare. I will be out soon." He turned around and walked slowly towards the house. The door to the house was completely open.
"Meow--" Not long after Prince Ankali entered the house, a cat with mainly yellow and white colors came to Le Yuan's side with cat steps, and raised its head to look at the stranger Le Yuan.
"Hello, you are the cat that the prince is holding." Le Yuan squatted down and released his own breath. Zhongzheng's peaceful innate breath soothed the nervous cat in front of him. The cat's body was erected. The tail slowly drooped, and then he approached Le Yuan step by step, using his head to support Le Yuan's legs, looking like he was trying to please him.
Le Yuan took this opportunity to pick it up, then scratched its head affectionately, and implicitly touched the gem "Galaxy" on the cat's collar with one hand.
The moment he encountered this important item, the system issued a prompt—
Optional Mission 1: Guardians of the Galaxy
Mission description: Ensure that the Milky Way does not fall into the hands of other aliens before Prince Ankali leaves the earth. Success points will be 3,000 points, experience value 100, attribute points * 3, and failure points will be deducted 10,000 points.
The appearance of the optional mission can only be regarded as a bonus. More importantly, the illusory black hole in the middle Dantian of Le Yuan's skill "Black Hole Effect" reacted to the Milky Way. The moment Le Yuan's hand touched the Milky Way, a huge energy burst out. It was sucked into Le Yuan's body through Le Yuan's fingers, and then it was sucked directly into the illusory black hole in the middle Dantian without leaving almost any time for Le Yuan to absorb it.
"I want more..." This was not a voice imagined by Le Yuan, but a thought that actually came from his Dantian, which was longing for the endless cosmic subatomic energy hidden in the galaxy.
One side is the Milky Way hidden on the earth that has been used for unknown purposes by the Ankari and has never been effectively utilized. The other side is the idea of one of their own powers. So do you still need to think about which side to favor
While comforting the cat in his arms, Le Yuan accelerated his absorption of energy from the galaxy.
"Oh, Orion, are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time." At the end of the corridor inside the door, Prince Ankali's skin shouted happily the moment he saw the cat in Le Yuan's hand.
"Orion? Prince, is this your cat's name?" Le Yuan asked, holding the cat in his hands. The cat in his hand seemed to notice that the two were focusing on him, raised his head and shouted with squinted eyes.
"Well, he is my only friend on earth." Prince Ankali took the cat named Orion from Le Yuan and put it into the prepared bag, with only its head exposed outside the bag.
"Mr. Zack, don't call me Prince. My name on earth is Rosberg. Just call me Rosberg. By the way, the store I open is on McDougal Street. It can be opened in 30 minutes." Are you arriving soon?" Prince Rosberg asked with a smile while holding his bag.
"Of course, please come with me." Le Yuan led Prince Rosberg into the MBI special car, "Please fasten your seat belt, this is a high-speed train."
It is unrealistic for ordinary people to arrive at McDougal Street in Greenwich Village within 30 minutes. However, with the liquid oxygen kerosene rocket injection system of the MIB special vehicle, if you are really in a hurry, you can get there within a minute. Since he had plenty of time, Le Yuan easily arrived at the store called Rossberg Jewelry Store within twenty minutes.
"Oh, Zack, why don't you come and take a look at my collection? These jewelry are treasures that I am proud of!" As soon as Rosberg got out of the car, he pulled Le Yuan into his store in a hurry.
With a bang, Rosberg placed the bag containing Orion on a jewelry counter, and Orion got out of the bag with unusual familiarity, and then, like Le Yuan, he jumped from the counter to Le Yuan.
"Oh, what a brave little guy." Looking at Orion flying towards him, the zhenqi in Le Yuan's hand gently caught it, and then held it firmly in his arms.
"It seems that Zack, you and Orion are really destined. Forget it, let it stay at your place first. Let's take a look at this." Rosberg stretched out his hand and carefully took out one from one of the counters. Find a diamond ring that shines brightly.
"Beatrice's Tears was born at the end of the 17th century. It was a possession of the French royal family. However, it was later dispersed due to the war. It was acquired by me 7 years ago. Look at the cut and the color. Isn't it very beautiful? "Rosper was like a child showing off treasures to his friends, eagerly introducing every collection in his store to Le Yuan.
Although Rosberg was very knowledgeable about the origins of his collection and explained each item in great detail, he couldn't bear to finish talking about it. All the treasures had been introduced to Le Yuan before lunch.
It has to be said that although Rosberg is the prince of Ankali, he has been assimilated by the earth after staying on the earth for such a long time. Many habits are inevitably adopted by the earthlings, such as taking a nap. .
After lunch, he hung a closed sign on the door of his store, then lay down alone on a wooden deck chair, and soon fell asleep.
Le Yuan, on the other hand, sat silently and continued to work as a guard. No matter what, he could not let down his guard, and took this opportunity to put Orion on his lap, wiped one hand on the Milky Way gem, and his whole body seemed to transform into For a human-shaped black hole, I projected the virtual black hole in my body onto my right hand touching the Milky Way, constantly absorbing the energy inside, and at the same time meditating on my luck, trying to steal some of the energy from the greedy guy in the central Dantian for my own use.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Rosberg woke up from his sleep on time. He turned his head and looked aside. Le Yuan said hello: "Hey, Zack, good afternoon. Don't you have any rest? Taking an afternoon nap every day is good for the body." It’s very helpful.”
"Mr. Rossberg, is this how you work every day? Open the store at 9 o'clock every day, then have lunch at 12 o'clock, then spend the whole day in the store, and then go home. Is there anything you like to do?" Throughout the morning, enter There were only ten customers in the store, and only one person was interested in asking about jewelry. However, Rosberg looked completely indifferent and did not look like a businessman at all.
"So Zack, can you play chess? Are you interested in playing with me?" Rosberg pointed directly at the chess board on one side and said.
"In general, if you are interested, you might as well have a round."
In this way, Le Yuan held Orion in his arms, playing chess while absorbing the energy in the Milky Way. However, Orion staying on Le Yuan's lap was like Le Yuan's pet, staying in Le Yuan's place all afternoon without making any noise. around.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was Le Yuan who drove Rosberg home. There were no twists and turns in the whole process. The only difference was that the relationship between Le Yuan and Rosberg had changed from strangers to good friends.
This kind of day lasted for a week. Every day Le Yuan's job was to protect Prince Amlica at Rossberg Jewelry Store. At the same time, Le Yuan also took on the job of a salesperson and received many customers for him, including some unknown ones. The truth is that there are earthlings and aliens who occasionally enter the store. Le Yuan also saw a guy who was suspected of being a killer.
It was a Wednesday afternoon. Rosberg went into nap time after lunch as usual, and Le Yuan stepped up his time to digest the energy of the Milky Way. But just over half an hour later, an object with only a human shape but lack of popularity appeared. Within Le Yuan's spiritual alert range.
Le Yuan's eyes glanced outside the door. Through the glass door, Le Yuan spotted a woman wearing a red leather jacket and leather trousers. With her very fashionable dress and her graceful and alluring figure, she looked like a completely fashionable girl.
But for such a beautiful woman, Le Yuan could not detect any human agility in her eyes. This was the painted skin of a beautiful woman.
As if she happened to be passing by here by chance, this beautiful woman took out a makeup mirror and looked at her face, applying makeup lightly. However, she was observing the environment in the jewelry store while she was doing it. Her eyes were very indifferent, and she noticed that After Le Yuan noticed her, he took back the makeup mirror and left here with graceful steps.