Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 700: Zanpaku knife worth 1 billion
In the head of this ancient god, there are advanced mechanical mining equipment.
The Lewand Group, founded by collectors, rules and manages everything here, and the main resources they mine are the scarce resources left in the skull of the gods, such as organic matter, bones, brain tissue, and spinal fluid.
A **** who once created the world, but fell to this point after death, is really embarrassing.
Like a male lion on the African grassland, he was a predator at the top of the food chain during his lifetime. The sharp claws are enough to make any creature fear and surrender. But on its dead body, it is covered with scavenging flies and mosquitoes. .
Similar thoughts of compassion have been lingering in Xing Jue's mind.
After a while, the Mirano docked at the ship port.
Several people looked around with curious eyes, and followed Kamora into the city below the mining area.
If the capital of the Nova Empire is the representative of order and everything is in order, then here is a place outside the law, where a large number of desperadoes gather, fierce people of all races are going to and fro in the streets, shouting and yelling The sound can be heard everywhere, and there are even hands-on fights, which generally don't look like a good person.
Here, rich people can enjoy a good life.
But if you don’t have money, you might not be the cockroaches in the waterway. Along the way, Xing Jue saw many children, most of them wearing dirty and tattered clothes, their faces were pale without a trace of blood, and looked like malnutrition. .
"No matter where you are, poverty cannot be avoided."
Xing Jue looked at the faces of these children, squatting in the dark corner, and couldn't help sighing with emotion.
"Be kind, please go elsewhere." Rocket sneered, and said: "By the way, remind you to take good care of your wallet. We are not interstellar nobles. Even if we see it, we can't change it."
One person who can help, but not so many people.
This is just in front of them. There will only be more people like this where they can't see it.
The crowd was inexplicably heavy, and followed Camora into a casino.
"Where is the buyer?" Xingjue regained his mood and asked, "Isn't it about trading in this kind of place?"
"No, the status of the collector is very noble." Kamora shook his head and said, "And there are many enemies, so we have to wait for his representative here, and after confirming things, we can take us to see Him."
"I understand, I understand, rich people are afraid of death."
The Rockets stretched their hands and shook their heads and said: "I don't care how good this guy is. I just want money. After the money is divided, we can part ways. I hope we never meet you **** in the future."
"I should say this, **** raccoon!" Xingjue curled his lips. Because this raccoon wanted to see others jumping on one leg, he asked him to buy a useless prosthetic limb for 40,000. It is extremely bad.
Drax alone did not seem very happy.
Although the brain circuit is relatively straightforward, he knows that if it is just a Kamora, its weight is not enough to make Ronan, the famous accuser in the Kerry Empire, heart, so the universe spiritual ball is an indispensable thing.
Drax finally made up his mind while a few people were addicted to the casino.
Inform Ronan of the coordinates here, and repeatedly stated that what he wanted, the Cosmic Spirit Orb and Kamora are here.
Drax, who quietly finished all this, returned to the top of the gaming table, quietly waiting for the enemy to arrive.
While everyone was gambling boringly to pass the time, a red-skinned alien woman appeared and respectfully made a please gesture: "Ms. Kamora, my master wants to see you."
Xing Jue and the others looked at each other, and finally they thought what they should have come.
Forcibly pressed the excitement of getting rich, Xingjue threw them a careful look, and then took the lead in following the alien maid and walked into a special elevator in the casino.
When they walked out of the elevator and entered the private domain of the collector, they were suddenly shocked by the things in front of them.
I saw one living creature after another, locked in a transparent glass showcase, as small as a few nail-covered worms, as large as some fierce creatures, and even the remains of extinct creatures in the universe, and lost civilization treasures. Wait, the list goes on.
"Here...it is the Universe Museum!"
Even Star Lord, who grew up in the Predator Mercenary Group, expressed sincere praise for these things in front of him.
"Hehe, there are indeed people who call the master's collection." The alien maid said dignifiedly: "The master's collection, even if it is placed in the entire universe, is considered one of the best treasures, and it is difficult for outsiders to see One side."
During the conversation, several people went deep into the collection.
"A few distinguished guests, please allow me to introduce you."
The appearance maid stopped, turned around to make an elegant posture, bowed her head and said: "Tania Lewan, collector."
Xing Jue and the others looked at the man behind the maid, dressed in an extremely expensive fleece coat, his snow-white hair curled up like a perm, combed back quite trendy, and it seemed to crack from the middle. Lips.
After hearing the introduction, the collector lazily lowered his head slightly, and looked at several people from the edge of the sunglasses, with an indescribable arrogance in expression and action.
"It's an honor to meet you, Miss Camora."
The collector walked slowly, took the back of Kamora's hand, kissed it and said: "I finally saw the deity, I have heard of your deeds."
"Save it, Lewand."
Kamo Ramen withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and said neatly: "We have what you want, can we start trading as soon as possible?"
However, the collector did not pay attention to her. Instead, he cast his gaze on Grout, the tree-man, with a gleam in the dead fish's eyes, and said with surprise in his tone: "Then...what is that? ?"
"Hey, old Baimao, you'd better show me respect!" The Rockets couldn't bear to use them as'things', and said angrily: "It's not something, it's called Groot, it's me Friends!"
"Oh, calm down, I didn't talk about your friends."
The corner of the collector’s lips curled up, and he walked over coquettishly: "Although the Flower God Colossus really cherishes it and can arouse my desire to collect, what really makes me care... is Those two weapons on your friend’s back."
"The Flower God Colossus?" Rocket noticed the collector's words and pointed out Groot's ethnic origin.
"Yes, the race on Planet X." The collector came to the back of Groot, leaned over and stared at the two knives carefully, and explained, "But as far as I know, this race is extinct because it is too much. Due to violence and war, your friends look different and seem very special."
"No wonder no one knows~IndoMTL.com~ turns out to be extinct." The Rockets sighed a little sigh, then remembered something, curiously asked: "Wait, you mean, that Two knives are in your eyes, are they more special and rare than Groot...?"
The few people present, except Drax, are basically not fools.
The collector who can make the collector addiction almost addicted to the end of an extinct race, regardless of the fact, shows great interest in two ordinary weapons, which means that the two knives... ...More precious than Groot!
"Um...can you sell them to me?"
The collector's eyes were extremely excited, he looked at Groot reluctantly, and said: "I can pay you another billion to buy these two knives. I don't know how many people want it."
Ten..... billion?
The boss of a few people stared, and his heart almost stopped beating.
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