Daisy and Peter clung to the edge of the garbage pile, staying as far away from the woman as possible while following her.
The woman in the black cloak still stood motionless, but they could all feel the cold chill spreading upwards along everyone's ankles.
The female Thor would look back at the figure from time to time. It was not until she entered the city that the feeling of being grabbed by her heart gradually dissipated. She immediately asked Deathstroke the above questions.
"No one, just an old acquaintance."
Su Ming didn't look back. There was no need to explain the future plans and layout to the tool man.
"It can't be the old prime minister, right? Although I can't see her face, I can feel that she has been staring at me." The female Thor shuddered and touched her arm: "It's like I stole her
The things at home are the same, and the cold feeling...could it be the legendary hatred of my ex-girlfriend?"
Deathstroke looked around and saw that there were many aborigines on the street. The people here were all wearing brown cloaks and they all looked like monks:
"That's the smell of death. It has nothing to do with love or hate. I don't have much to do with her. I think she is probably jealous of your good figure."
"Oh, my shoulders are so sore."
Daisy's expression became a little proud, she straightened her chest and moved her shoulders.
The buildings in the city are very distinctive. They look like cylinders of different sizes, some high and some short, some big and some small.
There are densely packed holes on these cylinders, which are windows, and the windows are covered with red cloth awnings to protect them from the blazing sun in this galaxy.
Viewed from a distance, the entire city is like a sea of red sails, interspersed with various technology billboards and various small spaceships flying around.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the high tower, or totem pole, in the middle of the city, where giant heads of past arena champions are engraved, and there are also tens of thousands of meters square projection screens broadcasting live duels in all directions.
Residents are accustomed to this. Even if the gladiators on the big screen are dismembering their opponents, the people in the streets below are still living their lives as usual.
Bargaining over a few fruits with a roadside stall owner, chatting with acquaintances on the street with a water jug on their head, eating on the tables and chairs in front of a small restaurant, almost everyone was completely numb to the drama on the screen.
Peter was also free. He reached out to touch the pet held by a passerby, but the little dog-like guy turned his head and opened it like petals, spit out a tentacle-like stinging tongue, and whined.
cry.
He quickly retracted his hand.
"Hey! What the hell is this?" He quickly wiped his hands on his body. The saliva seemed to be corrosive, and the back of his hands felt hot.
"It seems that there are no pets on Yondu's ship. You don't know this." Deathstroke threw him a bottle of mineral water and told him to wash his hands: "This is a spiny dog, an alien carnivore. The Bedouins like to keep it.
Come to hunt down prey. When the pirate fleet invades the planet, they can find the people hiding in the basement, tear them into pieces, and take the shiny skulls back to their owners to spit them out."
"Is it a weapon of an interstellar pirate?" Peter quickly washed his hands and turned his head to look back from time to time, but the cloaked dog keeper had disappeared into the sea of people: "Such a small thing is actually a biological weapon, how many bites does it take?
To kill someone?"
"This is just a cub, kept as a pet. An adult thorn dog is not much smaller than a cow, and the soft hair on its body will also turn into poisonous spikes." Su Ming held his head and pointed towards the tower.
Xing Jin: "Don't touch things you don't understand easily in the future. I know that you have a habit of being mean and always like to touch things you shouldn't touch and hit things you shouldn't hit, but this bad habit must be changed."
"Oh." Peter agreed, but his eyes soon fell on a kitten being held by someone else.
Just like a dog can't change its eating habits, how can it be so easy to change a bitch's bad hands? Su Ming just said casually, at least Peter couldn't be without arms or legs when following him.
Daisy kept raising her head to watch the fighting while walking, but in the end she still felt it was too bloody. She soon became nauseated and rubbed her face with her mouth crooked:
"Where are we going now?"
"I looked at the terrain when we landed. The arena in this city is the largest on the planet. We can find Gao Tianzun there." Deathstroke walked to the roadside stall and took out some Xandar currency to buy it.
A few fruits were given to the two of them: "I have fulfilled the trade agreement made decades ago, and now it's time to negotiate new conditions."
"Do you know the owner here?" The female Thor's eyes lit up. She is indeed a senior who has been around for a long time. She has a wide range of connections.
"Ah, so be it. I took some things from him decades ago and promised to give him the Son of Odin to play with for a few years in the future." Su Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, where there were narrow gaps between the red cloth.
Barely see the sky: "With a pleasant cooperation, I think there won't be much problem this time."
The giant ring-shaped arena was larger than any stadium Su Ming had ever seen. It was even comparable to the largest crater on the moon. There were probably millions of seats around it.
The building that replaced the VIP platform in the stadium is the totem tower towering into the sky, which is also the palace where Gao Tianzun lives.
Su Ming didn't put any effort into entering this place. He even said that he had been informed by the owner of this planet as soon as he landed. There were more than a dozen beauties of all races welcoming him at the gate, and a long red carpet was laid out.
When he led the two of them towards the gate, there were maids on both sides throwing flower petals into the sky, and flowers were very precious things on desert planets like Saka.
But Gao Tianzun is willing to give face, so there is no need for him to refuse.
The interior of the tower is magnificent. Although it is not gold everywhere like the Sovereigns, the white walls are matched with gold edges and purple gem lines, coupled with various technological indicators, which makes it look like a science fiction.
A sense of high-end.
When we came to the elevator, the elevator located in the center of the tower also had a panoramic projection, allowing us to see the entire city. As they ascended, everything around them seemed to become transparent, and the three of them seemed to be ascending by themselves.
to the cloud.
This experience was fine for Deathstroke and the female Thor, but Peter was a little dizzy, lying on the floor drooling like a mad man, because it was the first time he experienced the vanity of having all living beings at his feet.
"Did he have any disease?" Daisy looked at the back of Peter's head and whispered to Deathstroke: "I found that he drools very easily."
Deathstroke calmly raised his head and calculated how far he had gone up: "Generally, bitches who talk nonsense drool a lot. This behavior is normal. Although dancing men and dancing girls are different, I think **** is not a bad thing.