Rocket Raccoon looked at the scene in front of him in shock: "Brother...are you addicted to inserting things on Hala Star? This is a spaceship!"
Yes, just now, Fang Mo suddenly inserted the big sword in his hand into the central console of the Milano. Now all kinds of sparks are shooting out like crazy. This must have been broken somewhere. Now even
The lights of the spaceship began to flicker on and off.
"Don't worry, this is not a hot spring sword."
Fang Mo didn't panic at all. Instead, he waved his hand to Rocket Raccoon: "I won't suddenly start squirting while I'm thrusting..."
"Oh, this is indeed not spraying water."
Rocket Raccoon nodded calmly at first, and then immediately roared: "But you fucked it until it sparks!!!"
"Hey, hey, Xingyue Heavy Industry..."
"Please, please say something that normal people can understand." Rocket Raccoon said with a headache: "I know you are still a little bit far from a madman, and you shouldn't blow up the spaceship or anything, but can you do what you want?
Tell me in advance? I won't live long to begin with...I feel like I will die faster after being worried about you all day long."
"You said you wouldn't live long?"
When Fang Mo heard this, he glanced at Rocket Raccoon in surprise: "Oh, that's right, the life span of a raccoon seems to be only a dozen years, but as a tree man, Groot should be able to live for eighteen hundred years, right? WTF
Damn...I smell the lifespan theory! Let’s have a fucking competition!”
Speaking of this, Fang Mo suddenly took out a lot of things angrily: "Here, make them for me."
"Why don't you wait for me..." Rocket Raccoon struggled to get out of a pile of messy food: "These things don't look like food? What are you trying to do?"
"What I hate most in my life is the theory of life span!"
Fang Mo said, and took out a bag of conversion powder from his pocket, and said to Rocket Raccoon angrily: "I know your lifespan is short, but don't worry yet, the powder in my hand is called Mysterious Miaomiao Conversion Powder.
Let me see if I can transform you into a little tortoise..."
"Who the hell wants to become a little bastard!"
After hearing this, Rocket Raccoon immediately shouted: "Just be normal, even if your life span is shortened, I don't want to..."
However, before he finished speaking, Fang Mo had already sprinkled the conversion powder on his head, and with a 'pop' sound, the magic smoke instantly enveloped Rocket Raccoon's body, and then the smoke dissipated not long after, and a
The Siamese cat, which could stand on its legs, appeared on the spot with a confused look on its face.
"I am..."
The Siamese cat first looked down at its own body, and then immediately asked Fang Mo: "What did you turn me into!?"
"I'll go! El Cat?"
Fang Mo touched his head in confusion when he saw this: "What exactly is the principle of this conversion powder..."
"What the hell is Elu Cat?" Rocket Raccoon was obviously a little unhappy, and he subconsciously checked his whole body: "What kind of little monster did you turn me into? Change me back quickly, wait a minute.
...Where are the modified metal nails on my back? I’m not a modified creature anymore?”
And it was at this time.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the cab door.
Soon, Star-Lord opened the door and walked in, but as soon as he came in, he noticed Rocket Raccoon: "Uh...who is this?"
"I am your uncle, Quill, meow..."
Rocket Raccoon originally wanted to curse, but when the last word came out, even he was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at Fang Mo: "No... why do your race still have a mouth habit? No way.
, If you can’t bear it anymore, change it back for me quickly!”
"Wait, is this a rocket?"
Hearing this, Star-Lord also reacted and burst into laughter: "Haha, Rocket, you look much cuter now than before, cute cat boy? Look at your face and the ash from the bottom of the pot.
Same, hahahaha..."
"Change it back to me quickly."
Rocket Raccoon seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He turned to Fang Mo and said, "Now, meow...Fake! This damn mouth habit!"
"Okay, okay."
Fang Mo was happy when he saw this, and took out another pack of conversion powder and poured it down.
The magic smoke enveloped Rocket Raccoon's body, and then slowly dissipated. However, Rocket Raccoon turned into another appearance again. This time it was still a cat, but there was something like a gold coin on its forehead, and the image also changed.
It's more of a cartoon.
"Why...why did you become a meow again?"
Fang Mo was a little stunned when he saw Rocket Raccoon's current appearance.
Yes, the conversion powder can actually only take effect once in the game. For example, if you convert a red hooded goblin into a villager, and then use it again, the villager will be converted into a red hooded goblin again and will not be converted into anything else.
But Rocket Raccoon's current situation isn't quite right.
Fang Mo thought for a while and suspected that it might be caused by reality again, but if you put it this way...does it mean that in addition to the current form, Ashue can transform into various other forms?
Tsk, tsk, wonderful.
"What's wrong? Did I change back?" Rocket Raccoon didn't know this and asked at this moment.
"Oh, it's still a little bit close, don't worry yet."
Fang Mo came back to his senses and took out the transformation powder again and sprinkled it on Rocket Raccoon's head: "This is the powder produced by the Demonic Messenger. It is a big failure at the moment. You can change back when you succeed..."
So after Rocket Raccoon turned into Elu Cat, Meow Meow, Chopper, Coolcat, and a few other things that Fang Mo didn't even recognize, he finally successfully transformed into the classic raccoon again.
little raccoon.
"Thank God, I finally became myself again."
Rocket Raccoon looked at his paws, then let out a long sigh of relief.
Fang Mo shrugged upon seeing this. It seemed that Rocket said he hated him, but in fact he was quite concerned about his image as a raccoon. In this case, Fang Mo gave up the idea of transforming him and turned his attention to the other side.
Star-Lord in the distance: "What's the matter with you running over suddenly? Is something wrong?"
"Brother, I should be the one to ask you this kind of thing, right?"
Star-Lord said that after hearing this, he couldn't help but raised his finger and pointed not far away: "Can you explain to me what is going on with the sword on the console?"
"What kind of sword? It's not polite at all."
Fang Mo said: "This is our new team member, a cute little child with supreme wisdom. She has had enough of the boring days of being a leader on the Kree planet. She voluntarily left the Kree civilization with me. She is currently planning to make her debut as a leader.
As a virtual idol, she became the number one princess in the entire galaxy..."
"What???"
Star-Lord was stunned after hearing this, and quickly said: "What did you say you brought back? Are you crazy? The Supreme Wisdom is the most respected god of the Kree people..."
However, just when Star-Lord looked shocked.
Suddenly, a soft and pleasant female voice sounded from the spacecraft's speakers.
"Um, hello."
Along with this voice, the holographic display screen of the spacecraft suddenly lit up automatically, and then the appearance of the supreme intelligence appeared inside: "I am the artificial intelligence leader of the former Kree civilization, the supreme intelligence."
"Is this...supreme wisdom so cute?"
After all, Star-Lord is an old pervert. He was stunned when he saw the Supreme Wisdom in the holographic display, and then immediately pretended to be a gentleman: "Ahem... um! Hello, Ms. Supreme Wisdom,
I am Star-Lord, the thief of the galaxy, and I welcome you to join my Team Rocket."
"Stupid Quill, I'm called Rocket."
Rocket Raccoon also protested when he saw this: "And I advise you to tighten your belt. This guy may not be fully developed yet. Look at her poor breast-feeding organs. It's probably only like you."
Hey, Fang Mo, what are you doing?"
"The history and age of the supreme wisdom must be at least thousands of years."
Fang Mo explained while lifting Rocket Raccoon from the driver's seat with one hand: "Okay, you must be tired after flying the spaceship for so long. Go back and have a rest quickly, and let Quill take your place.
"
"But I've only been flying the spaceship for two hours."
Rocket Raccoon couldn't help but say something, and then suddenly reacted: "Wait, Fang Mo, you..."
"What am I? I am a pure gentleman." Fang Mo felt a little guilty, but said righteously: "You'd better not accuse others of their innocence with empty words, otherwise..."
"What are you talking about? I want you to take a look outside quickly!"
Rocket Raccoon shouted angrily: "That egg-like white spaceship is getting closer to us!"