Xandar's airport.
Compared to the original plan, Yondu, who was a few months late, finally arrived here.
In fact, as early as a few months ago, he planned to come to Xandar, but he did not expect to encounter the Noir Empire's fleet when he reached the Noir Death Star.
Although the Raiders were very powerful, they were still not comparable to the Noir Empire's regular army.
Moreover, the most excessive thing was that the other party attacked him without warning.
Although everyone knew that the Raiders were not good people, but to start a fight without asking?
This was too much, the universe was so big, even the Kree Empire was not so overbearing.
Plus, as the leader of the Raider army, if Yondu chose to retreat at this time?
Don't forget that the Raiders were different from the regular army, they were a small force.
If they were not fierce enough, they would not be able to make the other party realize that fighting with the Raiders was a very unfavorable thing.
A small force of Raiders could not have a foothold in the universe.
Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.
What was even crueler than the cold universe was this naked struggle between the forces.
So Yondu chose to go to war, and in the situation at that time, he could only choose to go to war.
Fortunately, in the end, for unknown reasons, both sides stopped, and Yondu was able to leave the Noir Death Star with his men, but after all, they had fought with the Noir Empire's fleet.
So after a few months, after smoothing out all the relationships, Yondu brought his men to Xandar.
However, compared to the last time when he secretly paved the way for his silly son, Yondu was much more open this time.
The reason was simple, because Quill's performance last time was too outstanding.
Yondu thought that Quill's piloting skills were very good, but he did not expect his silly son to give him such a big surprise.
And in the period after that, Quill also showed quite an excellent side.
But Quill himself?
To be honest, he was the only one who knew how bad his situation had been recently.
A few months ago, Quill found a terrifying creature on the Noir Death Star, which looked similar to the legendary dragon on Earth.
But the difference was that the other party was much more terrifying than a dragon, and had quite a strange ability.
After that, Quill had asked the other Marauders about what had happened in those ten minutes.
However, the strange thing was that other than himself, everyone else had lost their memories of those ten minutes.
Or rather,
In those ten minutes, everyone's time was frozen.
This made Quill uneasy because he vaguely remembered that he had looked into the eyes of that dragon-like creature.
Quill was not sure about this matter because he felt that there was something wrong with his memory.
Quill tried to recall the details of what had happened in those ten minutes. The first half was fine, but the second half?
Quill's memories began to become blurry and chaotic. Even the data he had recorded would mysteriously disappear, as if an invisible force was erasing everything.
What was even stranger was that everyone in the surroundings turned a blind eye to these strange things.
Quill had written down everything that had happened in those ten minutes on a piece of paper and had given it to a friend.
However, when Quill asked his friend for the piece of paper the next day, his friend did not remember anything.
Later, Quill found the piece of paper, but it was a blank piece of paper!
This made Quill very uneasy, and he even became thinner day by day. However, in the eyes of the other Marauders.
The silent Quill was obviously much more prestigious than the previous idiot.
To his old father, Yondu, Quill's no longer idiotic behavior and his growing thinness were signs of growth.
Just like that, a few months passed, and Yondu once again brought Quill to Xandar.
But this time?
The moment they arrived at Xandar, Quill let out a sigh of relief. Yondu patted Quill on the shoulder. He had obviously misunderstood something.
"Don't worry, Fairbank is a good person, and I'm here for everything."
Obviously, Yondu thought that Quill was worried about whether he could take over Yondu's network.
But in reality?
Last time, the group had taken the route of Noir Death Star.
But this time?
Before they set off, everyone had discussed whether to change the route?
Or continue to take the route of Noir Death Star?
Just as everyone was hesitating, Quill suddenly said that he wanted to take the route of Noir Death Star, which won him a lot of cheers.
In the special group of Marauders, they could have anyone, but not a coward.
And Quill?
He performed well.
But in fact, the reason why Quill chose the route of Noir Death Star was purely because of the ten minutes of strange time that had tortured him for several months.
However, this time, Quill did not see the terrifying creature suspected to be a dragon.
This made his mood very complicated. On the one hand, he wanted to see the dragon again, and on the other hand, he was afraid of seeing it.
What was the purpose?
And why did he do it?
To be honest, Quill did not know.
He thought of it, and then he did it without the slightest bit of logic, as if he was cursed.
And the moment the spaceship arrived at Xandar?
Quill gave up. Maybe it was his illusion, maybe it really existed, but in any case, he could not continue to be depressed.
And in the face of Yondu's encouragement?
Although he knew that the other party had misunderstood, Quill did not explain. Instead, he nodded with a serious look in his eyes.
"Okay, got it."
It was very tiring to live a lifetime.
Sometimes, one had to learn to give up. Quill chose to give up. After all, he had more important things, such as his aging father, Yondu.
And with Yondu's order, the army disbanded, and everyone ran out to spend money.
The Raiders were in the business of putting their heads on their waists.
They made money quickly and died quickly. Almost every Raider was an extreme consumerist.
Yondu took Quill and walked to the city center of Xandar.
His old friend, Fairbank, was a veteran broker with a lot of resources in his hands. Not only on Xandar, but even in the Kree Empire, the other party had a certain right to speak.
Universe Coins?
That was not important. Whether it was for a broker or a Raider like Yondu, the channels were the most precious, and Fairbank had amazing channels.
So on the way, Yondu introduced some important information about Fairbank to Quill in detail.
Quill also listened very carefully. At least at this stage, he had no intention of leaving the Raider army and working alone.
However, when they came to Fairbank's shop and looked at the closed door, both Yondu and Quill could not help but have a small question mark in their minds.
What puzzled Yondu was that Fairbank rarely closed the door. This was related to his profession characteristics, not to mention that he had contacted the other party in advance.
Quill's doubts were very simple. Because on the way here, Yondu had been bragging about how professional Fairbank was.
Now look at it?
It seemed to be just that.
Looking at Quill's suspicious eyes, Yondu, who was embarrassed, kicked Quill in the back and roared angrily, "What are you talking about?
"What are you looking at?
Maybe he went out to eat? "
Quill, who knew Yondu's temper well, couldn't help but snicker even though he was kicked.
Yondu ignored his ignorant and silly son. He was contacting his old friend Fairbank at the moment, but the communicator was just connected and before Yondu could ask.
He heard Fairbank's familiar voice on the other side:
"Yondu, you're here?"
Yondu nodded and asked:
"Well, I'm here. You don't seem to be at home?"
And the old broker in the coffee shop next door, he got up subconsciously: "It's not that I'm not at home, I'm having coffee at my neighbor's house, I'll be right …"
But before the old broker got up and left, he looked at Nagini not far away and a thought flashed in his eyes. The old broker shook his head:
"Forget it, there is a coffee shop next to my shop, you can come to me directly and I'll treat you to coffee by the way."
Two or three minutes later, Yondu took Star-Lord into the coffee shop.
As for the old broker?
He got up and introduced each other enthusiastically.
Yondu was a little surprised by Nagini's young age. After all, the house prices here are not cheap.
Nagini ignored Yondu's surprise. He looked at Quill next to Yondu, and a thought emerged in his mind – what a coincidence!
On the other hand, Quill?
As soon as he entered the door, a strange feeling arose in his heart. This feeling was somewhat familiar and somewhat strange. For a while, Quill couldn't figure out where it came from.
It wasn't until he saw Nagini's scrutinizing eyes that a thought flashed in his mind.
Quill froze, and he seemed to have an extremely crazy guess.
This forced him to ask a tentative question:
"Mr. Nagini, have we met before?"
Nagini nodded. He put down the coffee and milk cup with an intriguing look on his face:
"I saw you once a few months ago, I didn't expect you to remember."
It was a very calm sentence, but it was no less shocking in Quill's mind.
In a split second, Quill, whose brain was running fast, had a flash of fear in his eyes. He finally realized who the other party was, that familiar smell, that unsettling aura.
It was exactly the same as the suspected Dragon creature that had tortured him for several months!
But looking at Yondu, who was not far away, unaware of the danger, Quill suddenly rushed towards Najini as if he had gone mad, shouting in despair, "Don't worry, Najini!
"Yondu, run, run!"