Plug-in Players In Marvel

Chapter 1890 EP1891. Want to leave

He said that he didn't want to be a babysitter for Little Morgan, but judging from Rocket's usual behavior, Little Morgan had already been squeezed into his heart, and he treated her like a junior of his own.

If you want to talk about why Rocket looks at Little Morgan differently, and let her walk into his heart so easily...

By exchanging skills, first making friends with Stark, and then loving his children are just secondary reasons. The key to the Rockets opening their hearts and accepting Morgan Jr. was Morgan Jr. himself. To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the fact that this girl was born with a kind and pure heart, and she actively tried to get close to Rocket, Rocket, who has always been passive in interpersonal relationships, would not respond. Morgan Jr. acted in response.

Of course, Little Morgan had no other messy thoughts in his mind, and he never cared about the background of the Rockets. From the very beginning of contact, he showed the attitude of wanting to hand over to his friends, and he took the Rockets as an equal position with himself as a matter of course. It is also one of the keys to letting the Rockets unload their defenses.

For other people, such as those adults who have formed the three views and will unconsciously equate Rocket with his pet because of his appearance...

Not to mention being accepted by the Rockets, making friends with him, and not being scratched by the Rockets all over the face is considered good.

All in all, Rocket really likes little Morgan and enjoys spending time with her.

just...

No matter how good the banquet is, there will still be a moment when it ends.

"Huh? What did you say? Did I hear you right?" Stark turned his head in surprise after hearing what Rocket said.

"I said we might be leaving soon." Holding a wrench in his hand, while continuing to fiddle with the machine in front of him, Rocket said without raising his head, "What's the matter, are you reluctant?"

"Reluctance? Who? You?" Habitually raised a bar, Stark continued: "Come on. I just think it's a bit sudden. What is this situation? Didn't you stay well? Why did you suddenly want to left?"

"It's not all because of Peter." While tightening the nut, Rocket explained in a somewhat disgusted tone: "I don't know what kind of hysteria happened, but he suddenly told us that he was tired from playing, I don’t want to continue doing nothing anymore. Let me tell you, he must have caused some trouble again, such as provoking a woman who shouldn’t be provoking, and then wants to leave the earth to hide from the limelight.”

"Well... Judging from his personal style, it is somewhat possible." Smacking his lips, Stark shook his head again: "But this is just your guess, if he really caused any trouble, I will There will definitely be wind."

Star-Lord has been staying with Happy these days. Although it's not yet inseparable, it's still an average of seeing each other every two days. In other words, if Star-Lord really caused some trouble, it's impossible for Happy to not hear anything.

What's more, Xingjue came back from an alien. From the standpoint of the earthlings, he can be regarded as half an alien.

Whether it is SHIELD or Ultron, which Stark just created not long ago, they are all paying attention to Xingjue's every move. In other words, even if he caused trouble and hid it from Happy for some reason, he couldn't really hide the truth and keep everyone in the dark.

"Anyway, he proposed it." Shrugging, Rocket threw away the wrench, took out a screwdriver from the toolbox, and continued to work on the work in his hand: "What's going on, you should ask him directly Bar."

"Okay, I'll find a chance to ask later."

I said I would ask later, but in fact it was only a few hours later.

First, I called Happy who was far away in Hollywood, and chatted casually. After talking about Star-Lord, Stark took advantage of the opportunity to put forward his own ideas and asked Harper to bring Star-Lord back to New York for a gathering.

Then, after the conversation between Stark and Happy ended, Happy contacted Star-Lord as soon as possible, took his Miranda, and crossed the distance from the west coast to the east coast as conveniently as entering and leaving the community. After these thousands of kilometers, it took only a few minutes to return to New York and landed in the Stark family's manor.

Sitting together for dinner, taking advantage of the relaxed atmosphere during the meal, Stark opened up the conversation and asked Star-Lord why he suddenly wanted to leave.

"Actually, it's nothing." Putting down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then put his hand on his stomach and touched it. An inexplicable look flashed in Xingjue's eyes, but his tone seemed quite casual: "Maybe it's because I've rested for too long, and I feel a little uncomfortable all over. People like me still have to relax from time to time. Go to places that are a little more dangerous. If you immerse yourself in a leisurely atmosphere for a long time, without the slightest sense of tension... Well, how should I put it, it’s like life has no meaning, can you understand what I’m talking about ?”

"To put it bluntly, I'm just used to dying and can't adapt to an ordinary life." Rolling his eyes, Stark concluded speechlessly.

"Brilliant~!" Stuffing half an apple into his mouth, the rocket gave Stark a thumbs up very simply: "Your words have reached my heart. This guy is a bitch. It’s the kind of life you’re not used to.”

"Go, go, what's the matter with you." Angrily, Xingjue took the lead and continued: "It's not just me. Didn't you catch a group of Cree people a while ago? Come on, this matter has something to do with them."

Before the words were finished, Drax had already slapped the table and stood up, yelling in a rough voice: "Ronan, I'm going to kill him~!"

"Here~www.readwn.com~ You heard me." Shrugging his shoulders, Star-Lord smiled helplessly: "This guy has a grudge against Ronan. So, when I heard that those Kree people belonged to the Ronan faction When he came, he moved his mind, wanted to follow the vines to find out Ronan's whereabouts, and then quickly avenged him. Hehe, anyway, we can be regarded as partners. Since he has this wish, of course I have to cooperate one time."

"Ronan... I heard from Locke that that guy just suffered a big loss in Carol's hands. If I'm not wrong, he should have been hiding now." Look at Drax, and then turn his gaze back to Seeing Xingjue's face, Stark asked with some doubts: "Are you sure you can find out his whereabouts? Or let's put it this way, if he went back to the Kree Empire and hid in the lair with the most intensive combat power Here, with just a few of you, can you really help Drax complete his revenge?"

"That's better than sitting here and waiting. Go find out the news first. If you don't have a chance, forget it. But if you happen to be lucky and meet the right opportunity... Hehe, I heard that Ronan's head is quite valuable. Yes, especially on Xandar. If we can seize the opportunity to clean him up, not only will Drax get his wish, but we can also take his head to Xandar to exchange for bounty."

"If you think about it with your ass, you know, it must be a lot of money, enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime on Xandar. I am a bounty hunter. How can I turn a blind eye to such a profitable thing like this? You Say yes."

(end of this chapter)