Super Detective in the Fictional World

This is a supply planet controlled by interstellar raiders.

The raiders have one hundred factions, and their strength is not bad.

Although there is no direct domination between factions, but they observe some bottom lines of common advance and retreat, and few people are willing to get into this looter alliance for a little thing.

Offending the New Star Empire, the Kerry Empire, etc., can also be mixed in the chaotic planet that is influenced and controlled by the raiders.

But if you continue to make trouble in the territory of the members of the Raiders Alliance and get on the blacklist, the stolen goods and supplies will become very troublesome.

Of course, the scope of the so-called "trouble" is very loose.

The fishing that Luke thought about was only a personal grudge, and the Marauder Alliance didn't bother to care about it.

The main thing is that they cannot go to large-scale wars on their planets, such as driving warships into the planet to blast them.

I really want to fight to leave the planet, all against the dead light in space.

There are many people on the planet who don't mind helping clean up the battlefield after the war, clean up the wreckage, and make some hard money.

The most convenient thing here is that basically everything can be sold, and the currencies of the mainstream interstellar empires such as the New Star Empire, the Kerry Empire, and the Shia Empire can be circulated. No one will ask you about the source of your goods and funds.

But every businessman here will scrape a layer of skin from the buyer or seller to get the most profit-this is the most serious businessman.

What Luke and the others are looking for should actually be considered a black shop.

This kind of shop basically gives one thousand things for one million, and it kills people directly without paying attention, and cremates on the spot without leaving a trace.

In the past, Quill and the Rockets would not find such a black shop.

It's not that I can't beat it, I'm just afraid of trouble.

The escort is passionate about adventure, not fighting and killing.

But after Luke got acquainted with these two, he made it clear that he was too poor and the fastest way to get a spaceship was to eat black.

He didn't require these two to participate in the action, as long as he helped himself find a few suitable goals, it would be no problem for one person to complete the process.

Hearing this, Rocket and Quill subconsciously thought of the storage space Luke had given them: Nima, this thing is really an artifact you use for robbery.

With this thing, several black shops can be looted at will.

Except for large parts, you can't take too much at one time, other valuables are absolutely wiped out.

As long as the combat power is sufficient, there is really no difference between going to one person and going to three people.

Luke's combat effectiveness was not particularly obvious before sweeping the Sovereign fighter group, but Quill and Rockets agreed that this was a capable guy.

His words and deeds were very similar to the temperament of Kamora when they first saw him-she was called the most dangerous woman in the universe at that time.

The fact is also true.

In the guards, Kamora is the one with the most effective and fierce fighting skills.

Speaking of combat power alone, the sum of Quill + Drax is not as good as her, she is absolutely the main force.

Luke can make Quill and the others feel similar, then this strength is definitely not bad.

Now that the Sovereign fighter group is over, there is nothing to worry about.

future trouble?nonexistent.

Quill just said something smoothly, and Luke on the opposite side cast a kind smile and patted him on the shoulder: "A dead person has no future troubles."

This is not appropriate for the upper echelons of those great empires, but it is absolutely correct for the black shop owners on the chaotic planet.

The dead are of no value here.

With this in mind in mind, the group did not delay, and went directly to the store for various materials to ask for the price, and then buy.

The individual guards are poor, and there is still a little money in the public account, otherwise the spacecraft can fly without the money to buy energy.

Unfortunately, public accounts are also embarrassing.

Last time they helped Sovereign deal with the Dimensional Space Monster, originally they wanted to make a lot of money.

As a result, the Sovereigns used Kamora's sister Nebula to "check out" the money, and they were hunted down from time to time.

Now, Quill and the others are really so poor that their eyes are green, they will agree to Luke's plan to vote.

Anyway, "Clear the future troubles" Luke said he would do his best. They are only responsible for determining "good goods" and "sweeping goods" so as not to miss good things.

After half a day, a group of people came back with empty hands, and all the purchased materials were thrown into the public space in a hidden place, not tired at all.

When entering the spacecraft, the rocket found Kamora: "Hey, is the inventory finished? There should be only spare parts and fuel?"

Camora let out an ah, eyes drifting: "Well, it's almost done."

Rocket looked at her suspiciously, then at Quill, who was playing the control panel a few meters away: "Have you really seen it?"

Luke grabbed it from behind and put it on his shoulder: "It's not in a hurry to use it. Let Kamora review it again. We still have things to do."

Seeing him blinking, the little raccoon remembered about fishing, and suddenly realized: "Yes, we rely on it for spare parts and fuel."

Haha in Luke's heart: Camora is an alien species, I'm not sure what she did just now, but Querna's pheromones are scattered in the cockpit.

The two of them stayed alone for half a day. It's not normal if they don't engage in "private affairs".

He wasn't a creature like Rockets who didn't need to have a girlfriend, he still saved some face for Kamora-Quill actually didn't use it, anyway, it was shameless.

After being interrupted by this, Quill and Kamora were too embarrassed to stay in the spaceship. The two said to go out to buy some personal supplies, and then went out together.

Drax was pulled out by the praying mantis sister to look at the playground just found.

Luke and rockets are left in the spacecraft.

The two of them checked the information they had just collected in the rear compartment: "This lame grocery store in District One is not good. There are not many valuables, and it is too close to the looter's residence, so it is easy to attract attention."

"All those in that district are temporarily excluded, depending on the situation in the other districts."

"There is a black market in the one-eyed bar in District 2, and the volume is not small. There must be a lot of valuable things, that is, there are too many people waiting in the bar."

"It doesn't matter. In the end, the bar customers are attracted to the black market.

"Well, it makes sense. Then this is scheduled to be the number one goal."

"How about the spacecraft repair shop in District 4? At least half of the parts we need, some of which are still very valuable."

"You can consider keeping it for your own use, but if you sell it, be careful not to be noticed by others."

"Hey, don't worry. There are public spaces, and we sell things very safely."

"That line, this is listed as the second goal."

"Is this pawn shop really still in District One? It has the most valuable things here."

"I'm not afraid, I can change my face at most. After going back to my hometown to hide from the wind for a few months, no one will remember me. The characteristics of you and Quill are so obvious that you can't escape."

"Emmm~ Give me one of the face-changing props you mentioned. I pretend to be a dwarf head office?"

"Yes, this No. 3 target is at the end. Let Kamora and the others drive the spaceship to leave. We finish a ticket, and then grab a spaceship to leave and rendezvous."

"Wow, sinister enough, but I like it!"

One person and one bear write and draw on the virtual light screen, quickly perfecting the plan of making a fortune.