The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Xandar, the capital of the Nova Empire.

The Planeswalker was berthed at Star Harbor Wharf, and the administrator who received them provided a parking quotation, which cost nearly 400 credits a day, which is really not cheap.

In order to survive on the alien planet, these poor people from the earth have to find a way to make money. Turning stones into gold is not easy to use here, because some developed civilizations can manufacture proton degeneration furnaces to produce a large amount of gold by knocking down mercury protons, so gold loses its role as a general equivalent.

The credit points popular in the Milky Way are credit currencies that are endorsed by developed civilizations. It is the only currency system that is generally circulated in the galaxy, but it is not the only currency unit. Many civilizations have their own currencies, and they do not even communicate with credit points. , so to travel to the parent planets of different civilizations, you still have to bring some hard currency as much as possible, such as energy batteries, advanced ingots, quantum chips and so on.

The consumption of planeswalkers these days is basically paid by Mr. Quill.

However, as a small thief, Xingjue's account balance fluctuates all year round. In his words, it means that it does not open for half a year, and it takes half a year for opening.

Desperadoes like him who are on the edge of the law usually earn money by accepting commissions. They are a group of bounty hunters, Cowboy Bebop, and they have no future to speak of. Xing Jiya, and then ended his sloppy life in a sudden accident.

Such days are terrible for people who are accustomed to stability, but for a homeless prodigal like Peter Quill, such a life has become his destiny.

After prepaying the one-day parking fee for the Planeswalker, seeing the glaring single-digit balance in the account, Quill finally couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "What a bunch of uncles who only know how to enjoy themselves. Huh... just treat it as paying the tuition. "

He rolled his eyes and stretched out a finger. A faint blue flame emerged from his fingertips. This was the ability that Xing-Lord had brought to him from the strange dream yesterday. He discovered a hidden energy in his body.

Although this energy is still insignificant, it is also an extraordinary quality after all, and Quill is very excited about it.

A red-skinned beauty came down from Xingjue's spaceship. This was the female companion he had hooked up with on Xandar before. Quill even forgot that there was a living person on board, so he sent her home safely at this moment.

Before leaving, the red-skinned beauty slapped Quill as punishment for taking his bedmate to an alien planet inexplicably.

"Mr. Quill!" Linde called out not far away.

"What's the matter, Captain Lin?" Quill approached cautiously. After getting along with each other these days, he has also realized how mysterious and terrifying this young man is.

Earlier on Mark Lu 4, when everyone was hunting the extraordinary dragon, Linde calmed down a huge avalanche with just a wave of his scepter. Although this person rarely takes shots, as long as he is present, no matter how harsh the environment is, it will become relaxed and comfortable.

Quill also asked Ms. Moon Shadow how long it took to learn magic to be comparable to Captain de Lin. At that time, the lady looked him up and down for a while and said uncertainly: about seven thousand years? As long as you work hard, you should be able to get close to his current state.

Since then, Quill secretly nicknamed Linde the Millennium Old Witch.

Linde looked Quill up and down, vaguely feeling the active spirit of the gods in his body, and couldn't help being happy for this new friend, "Mr. Quill, I am grateful for your care these days."

Xingjue panicked when he heard the words, "Huh? Captain, you don't mean to drive me away, do you?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just intend to lead everyone to earn some money, and I'm really sorry that I always let you spend. And Mr. Quill is already out of pocket, right?"

Xingjue was overjoyed, thinking that the thousand-year-old witch had discovered his conscience, and finally knew that it was not easy to make money to support his family.

He immediately prepared to take his fellow earthlings to the black market to seek work, "To tell you the truth, I actually had my eye on a few big deals early in the morning, but I was alone before, so I didn't dare to take over. Now it's all right, there are a few brothers In the vast sea of ​​stars in the Milky Way, where is it not a place for our heroes to flex their muscles, pinch haha."

Ms. Yueying shook her head and scolded with a smile: "Little ruffian."

Tony shook his hand in front of Star-Lord, "Hey, Missouri Dancer, we didn't say we would accompany you to do those illegal activities."

"What is this saying? We are all gentlemen, can we do illegal work? It's just that projects that make a lot of money often conflict with local laws. These are some necessary trade-offs."

Quill led the crowd to find the black market broker. There were many rare and rare groceries in the shop, and the windows were cleaned cleanly. It didn't look sneaky as expected.

Broker is a strange-looking Xandar, who looks like an incompletely evolved Triceratops, with thick and short bony spurs on his face, sparse and frantic hair, in short, he is not in the aesthetic range of earthlings.

The unscrupulous Xingjue wants to sell the empty cosmic spirit ball, but unfortunately the broker is not an idiot, he knows how to disassemble it for inspection, there is no treasure in it, only a beautiful pebble picked up by the roadside, the main ingredient is two Silica, like sand.

The alien broker's face stretched longer than the donkey's, and the two argued and had a hard time quarreling.

When Tony checked the entrustment announcement, he saw a mechanic skills competition, and the winner had a bonus of 50,000 credits, which was enough for them to spend a while, "Guier, can I apply for this name?"

"It's Quill, thank you, you can't register without a local account."

Tony explained about the event, "There is no limit to how a mechanic can ask for foreign aid."

The broker drooped his eyelids and gave Tony a sideways look, "Boy from Earth, don't show off your planet's little technology. This entrustment was issued by a client, and we are looking for capable foreign aid, not random Casual primitive natives."

Tony raised his eyebrows, and he accepted the commission without saying a word, "Take me to meet the client."

"You have to pay a security deposit."

Quayle jumped out first and shouted: "What kind of rule is this? I've been in this business for twenty years, and I've never heard of a security deposit."

"If the entrustment cannot be completed, the customer will suffer a great loss."

"That's at his own risk! You just want to make money at both ends. Broker, this is unreasonable. Is our friendship so worthless?"

"You came to me with an empty box, there is no such thing as friendship between us."

Tony waved his hand, "Forget it, Quinn, we just go to the side of the road and drag a local to compete."

"It's Quill!"

At this time, a pair of novel combinations walked in at the door of the store, a small walking raccoon, and a tall tree man.

The raccoon yelled, "Broker, any work?"

The broker showed a smiling face, "It's you, Rocket. There is a mechanic skill competition here, are you interested in playing for the client?"

"How much oil and water?"

"50,000 credits, seven or three for you. Shall I sign up for you now?" The broker was very enthusiastic about this petite raccoon, and he didn't put up any deposit from the beginning to the end. This kind of differential treatment made Quayle couldn't help giving the broker his middle finger. .

After signing up, Rocket Raccoon looked up at the group of people and noticed the reactor on Tony's chest, "Hey, Terran, do you have a pacemaker installed? Or a prosthetic lung? If you need repairs, you can contact me. Rocket, I guarantee that the fee will be fair, but I have agreed in advance that once the goods are delivered, I will not be responsible, hehe."

Tony expressed his gratitude to Bu Min.

Gali squatted down, and ruaed Rocket's head while he was unaware, "What a cute raccoon."

This time Rocket exploded, "Don't fucking call me a raccoon!" He flew onto Jiali's head and punched and kicked her, despite the little raccoon's petite stature, his punching strength was comparable to Tyson's.

Gali was giggling at the soft fists, she forced Rocket into her arms, and said to Linde, "I want to raise it."

Linde shook his head and vetoed it. Both Tony and Moon Shadow said that this little Wan can be quite cute and suitable to be placed on the boat as a mascot.

Rocket's fellow Treant mumbled, "I'm Groot."

Saying that, the tree man stretched out his hand towards Jiali.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know you raised it."

Rocket went mad, "You are the one who raised the tree! Can't you see that I am the boss?"

He pulled out a big gun from behind, as if carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and was about to go crazy in the store, and the broker screamed to stop it. Rocket Raccoon held back his anger, put away his guns, and said to his companions, "Let's go."

The tree man walked away slowly behind the raccoon, and before going out, he turned his head and showed a simple and honest smile to everyone.

Tony said thoughtfully, "If you meet this little guy on the field, he will never show mercy."

Linde shook the infinite scepter, and joked: "The genius scientists of our earth are retreating now? Shall I create a time room for you, go in and learn for two hundred years before coming out?"

Tony curled his lips and shook his head, and said coolly, "No need. Watch me fight these alien Muggles to death."