Star-Lord!
Just as Yondu thought, Quill was as excited as a fool who couldn't find his own position since it was his first time owning a spaceship and facing such a large-scale space battle.
When Grimm found Star-Lord, he was at the lowest level of the Mothership.
There was a rarely used, almost abandoned spaceship launch pad. As soon as Grimm came in, he saw the ugly, half-painted spaceship, which was now awkwardly docked in place.
This made Grimm roar angrily.
"Quill, you stinking brat, get down here!"
However, in the face of Grimm's roar, Quill's panicked voice quickly came from the spaceship. "Grimm, I'm not Quill, that's right, I'm really not Quill, you've got the wrong person."
But Grimm rolled his eyes, he picked up a wrench angrily and smashed it directly at the spaceship in front of him.
"Get lost, your spaceship is so ugly in the entire Ravager team."
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, Quill's aggrieved voice came from the spaceship.
"You can't say that about Milano, this is a very good spaceship."
However, Grimm sneered.
"So you're admitting that you're Peter Quill, that stinking brat?"
As Grimm's voice fell, the spaceship fell into a deathly silence.
If Grimm didn't know that Quill's voice came from the spaceship just now, he would have thought that there was no one in the spaceship.
However, something awkward happened.
Quill's spaceship was streamlined, and the wrench that Grimm threw slid all the way down the streamlined groove of the spaceship, and finally, a "duang" sound was heard.
It hit the rear hatch of the spaceship unerringly.
The hatch of the spaceship was opened just like that, and Grimm's gaze fell on it.
What he saw was not a qualified cockpit, but an empty iron box.
Well, it was not an iron box.
Because in the cabin, there was a mobile phone connected to a loudspeaker.
Grimm was stunned on the spot, and then on the lowest level of the Mothership, there was a roar of anger.
"Quill, you bastard, where the hell are you?"
At the same time, Quill, who left with the rest of the team, rubbed his ears that were aching because of Grimm's loud voice.
He said briskly, "Grimm, don't be angry …"
But soon, Quill realized that Green was asking her where she was.
Looking at the Marauder fleet not far away, Quill's face showed a touch of embarrassment. "Well, Grimm, you know?"
However, what Quill didn't expect was that the other end of the communication device fell into silence.
However, this silence did not last long, and what awaited Star-Lord was not an angry Green, but a familiar and hoarse voice:
"Quill, I'll give you three minutes.
Come back right now or I'll skin you alive! "
Quill subconsciously shrank her neck as she recalled the fear of being hung up and beaten by Yondu.
But looking at the brilliant sea of stars in front of him?
After taking a deep breath, Quill expressed in a panic.
"Ah?
It's Yondu!
I'm sorry, the signal here isn't good. I can't hear what you said. That's all. "
With that, Quill quickly hung up the signal.
He had to admit that the first time he hung up on his old father's call, his little heart was thumping wildly. It was really exciting!
However, Quill's eyes shone with excitement as he looked at the starry sky not far away and the spaceships flying out of the Noir Empire's mothership.
Quill, or Star-Lord, although he is an earthling,
It is undeniable that he is also a genius, an ambitious and idealistic genius.
From the beginning, he expected that his old father would not let him participate in this operation.
He even expected that the other party would let Green come and catch him!
So, Quill prepared a fairly perfect bait on the lowest launch pad of the Marauder Mothership.
It's very simple. He just needs to transport an abandoned spaceship, and then paint it with shoddy spray paint, and it can be done in ten minutes.
It's not that he doesn't understand his old father's thoughts.
Quill is not stupid, he knows who has really been good to him over the years.
He even knows that Yondu wants him to take over his Marauder Legion, and he himself wants to take over.
But the problem is, as a real man, Quill wants to get these through his own efforts, not with the support of his old father.
So?
Looking at the Noir Empire's Spaceship not far away, a serious look flashed in Quill's eyes.
Quill?
No, it's Star-Lord!
It's time to show off my real skills!
At the same time, inside the Marauder Mothership, Grimm, who wiped the sweat on his forehead and calmed down, looked at Yondu, who was not far away, and couldn't help but worry in his heart:
"Boss, how about we?"
Turning his head and glancing at Grimm, Yondu shook his head, and he asked: "What?"
Faced with Yondu's rhetorical question, Grimm's eyes flashed with panic, and he tentatively said: "Quill is piloting a spaceship for the first time after all, and he is now facing a battle with the Noir Empire's fleet, it is very dangerous."
But what Grimm didn't expect was that as soon as his voice fell, he saw Yondu laughing and scolding him:
"Grimm, you underestimate this brat too much."
Grimm was taken aback, and his head turned quickly, he should have understood something, and there was a strange light in his eyes:
"Boss, what do you mean?"
On the other hand, Yondu took a deep breath and looked at the brilliant starry sky in front of him, and there was a little more complexity and relief in his eyes:
"Just watch, he may not be the best, but he is by no means the worst."
Quill was not a hothead, the reason why he dared to jump out at this time was because he was confident.
Many people thought that Quill was a super rookie who had no age to pilot a spaceship, but in fact?
Why did Yondu let Quill choose the spaceship himself, and why did Quill choose the Milano at first glance?
The reason was very simple, before officially owning his own spaceship, Yondu had already given Quill many lessons.
In terms of piloting a spaceship, Quill was not worse than any of the Marauders on the ship, he was even better.
Yondu didn't want Quill to participate in the battle, because he understood that this battle would be very dangerous.
Although the Noir Empire was not as good as the Kree Empire, it was still a top civilization in the Milky Way Galaxy, and Quill was likely to encounter danger, and danger in a space battle?
It was almost no different from a death sentence.
But at the same time, Yondu also hoped that Quill could participate in this battle, because it meant that Quill had really grown, and was no longer a rookie who needed him to shelter him from the wind and rain.
This might be the old father's complicated feelings.
It was very tangled, and it was not something that could be explained in one or two sentences, but no matter what decision Quill made, as an old father, the only thing Yondu would do was to support him!
On the other hand, Quill didn't know if it was an illusion, but after boarding the Milano spaceship?
He felt that his piloting skills seemed to have undergone a qualitative transformation.
If he could only be considered excellent before, then now?
He seemed to have a deeper understanding of Milano's body, and he knew how to make Milano reach the peak in the shortest time possible.
He was familiar with every part of the other party's body, and he knew every response from Milano.
Similarly, Milano seemed to be familiar with him.
That perfect sense of compatibility made the two seem to merge into one, and in the true sense, they were in each other.
Every movement, every advance and retreat, every rotation and movement, seemed to be lubricated, as smooth as silk!
This was a feeling that was difficult to describe with precise words. He only knew that this battle to his heart's content made Quill exclaim in satisfaction.
At the same time, what Quill didn't know was that because of his astonishing performance on the battlefield, he had attracted the attention of the centurion of the Nova Empire.
Looking at the spaceship that was shot down by Quill again, Centurion Ned couldn't help but frown. "What's going on with this spaceship?
This is the third time I've seen him shooting down our drones! "
The adjutant looked at the battle situation, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
"The internal information of the Raiders is very chaotic. Could the other party be the ace pilot of the Raiders?"
Ace pilot?
It's possible!
Taking a deep breath, Centurion Ned's eyes flashed with seriousness. He said, "I don't want to see him …"
However, before he could finish, Quill had already shot down the fourth drone, which made Ned's expression extremely ugly. Then, he changed the topic:
"Shoot down this plane immediately. I want you to shoot it down immediately. Do you understand!"
Looking at the incomparably ugly Centurion Ned in front of him, the adjutant hurriedly said,
"Understood."