This Kryptonian is Too Steady

"Ayesha, you are the last one again."

As soon as Saibo and the others stepped into the hall, a rough voice of complaint came from the front.

Looking at the reputation, I saw a strong figure, Guolu's reddish-brown chest was engraved with more than a dozen hideous scars, a shawl made of the fur of an unknown creature was draped over his shoulders, and two sharp, white fangs protruded from his lower lip. Leaning out, it looks like the group of races who swear to 'never be a slave' in a certain game.

After coming to her exclusive seat and sitting down, Ayesha looked at the barbarian in front of her with disgust, and said casually, "Grima, I'm not late. You think our Sovereign is like your Padang."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Grima turned her head away, no longer looking at this woman who was always at odds with him.

At this time, a woman with... no, it should be a cluster of pink flowers on her head, and a long skirt made of 'leaves', a woman with green skin suddenly stood up and glanced around At the meeting place, he said softly: "Since everyone is here, let's officially start."

"It was your Grede Oak Lord who invited Lord Farargo to Holland for a meeting, which led to all this happening. Aren't you going to give me an explanation, Amina?"

Before the woman in the flower crown sat down, a deep roar came from the pure black seat in front of her.

The owner of the voice is a lizard-shaped beast with a dark body, covered with fine scales, a sharp horn on its head, and golden-red pupils.

Due to its huge size, the body of this behemoth could not enter the space station, but stayed outside the space station in their family's specially-made biological spaceship.

He was also the only civilized leader in the field who rushed to the scene without a real body and used holographic projection to participate in the meeting.

"Kata is right, Amina, you must give us an explanation."

Another alien in blue, less than 1.4 meters tall, wearing a wine-red robe, and eighty percent similar to the legendary gray man also followed suit.

"This time, the Council of Gods at the end of the Perseus Arm (Note 1) just happens to be the Lord Oak King's turn to preside over it. Why should we place the responsibility on us?"

Facing the accusation from that person, the leader of the Greed civilization known as Amina changed his previous gentleness and said coldly.

"Our most important task now is to confirm the life and death of the gods, and what happened in the ancient temple, instead of sitting here and arguing."

Ayesha also chimed in.

Although the five civilizations formed an offensive and defensive alliance because of understanding,

But the relationship between various civilizations is also far and near.

The one with the best relationship with Sovereign is the Grade civilization, which advocates nature, and the worst is the Padang civilization, which retains many primitive tribes'bad habits'.

"Didn't you discuss the action a long time ago, why did you call me to the meeting?"

When it came to business, Grima, as the great chief of Padang civilization, had to take it seriously even if she was upset with that arrogant woman.

"Bringing you here is naturally not just to discuss a rescue plan."

Hearing this question, as the initiator of the meeting, Amuna turned serious and said seriously: "More importantly, we need to be prepared to deal with possible...wars in the future!"

...

...

'Red, blue, green, gold, black, yo! It really is a 'five-color' alliance. '

Standing behind Ayesha, silently observing the representatives of various civilizations in the arena, Cyber ​​couldn't help being amazed.

Moreover, he also met a group of acquaintances at the venue.

Blinking his right eye at the three people behind Amina, a koala and a bear, Saibo grinned and made a "long time no see" mouth shape.

"Peter, damn it! That guy recognized us."

Sensing the opponent's gaze, the little raccoon, who was trying to hide himself behind the tree man, trembled, kicked the calf of the man next to him, winked, and muttered in a low voice.

"Idiot! Look at your own raccoon face, and Groot!"

Sensing the gaze of the man on the opposite side, Peter Quill pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth, and greeted him back, then lightly kicked Rocket's fart, saying with hatred: "Guys with distinctive features like you , even a normal person can recognize you!"

"Love Groot!"

Groot agrees.

"Who is he?"

Drax touched the back of his head, a little confused.

The last time he was beaten into a coma by Ronan in ignorance, he had no impression of Saibo, a "passerby".

"The behind-the-scenes owner of the Peace Lovers Club, Ronan was planted by him."

Staring at the black-haired man opposite, Gamora suddenly had a bold idea: "He also has the Cosmic Spirit Orb."

If she could get the help of this mysterious guy, she might be able to avenge her 'loving father'.

Recalling the fear of being dominated by Ronan, a flash of fear flashed in Drax's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Is he very powerful?"

"It's not a question of whether he is powerful or not, it's that kind, that kind...ah, I don't know how to say it."

Really unable to find words that could properly describe the other party, Rocket Raccoon lowered his clenched fists angrily, and gave up struggling.

Although he hadn't really seen the opponent make a move, but thinking of the fate of the woman who dismantled the battleship with her bare hands, Quill still shuddered unconsciously, and solemnly warned: "Anyway, just don't mess with him."

As the voices of several people talking became louder, the eyes of everyone in the hall were gradually attracted.

"Amuna, these people are the helpers you hired, so they are so rude?"

The leader of the little blue man in a robe was extremely dissatisfied as he looked at the few vulgar people who had already started to play around.

Sensing everyone's attention, the Guardians of the Galaxy froze, stopped silently, and looked around in embarrassment

Only Quill didn't have any stage fright, and said shamelessly, "Why, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

"This group of people seems to be... the Galactic Pirates?"

Carefully looking at Groot and Rocket, looking through the information in her memory, Ayesha recognized this emerging team that had recently gained fame in the Milky Way.

"Hey woman, what are you talking about, we are the Guardians of the Galaxy!"

Known as a pirate, Rocket pumped his fists, resentful.

"Amuna, your taste has dropped a lot recently, and you actually need such a helper."

Ignoring the other party's dissatisfaction, Ayesha turned her head to look at the flower crown woman next to her, and said seriously.

"Mr. Xingjue and the others are a very good group of people."

Knowing the nature of her friend, Amuna didn't care too much, turned her eyes to the black-haired man behind him, and said with a smile: "I didn't see you brought to the High Guard this time, so...

Is your helper the gentleman behind? "

—————

Note 1: There are 5 main spiral arms in the Milky Way, they are the Perseus arm, the Orion arm, the Carina-Sagittarius arm, the ruler arm and the shield-Centaur arm, and the solar system belongs to the Orion arm.