Heimdall teleported him directly to Xandar's capital, Nova City, and Russell had no objections.
However, he was a little dissatisfied with Heimdall teleporting him directly to the square in front of the Nova Corps headquarters gate.
Even if he is teleported to Nova City, there is no need to teleport him directly to the gate of Nova Legion headquarters.
As soon as the brilliant light of the Rainbow Bridge disappeared, five or six uniformed Nova Corps soldiers came to him, raised their weapons, and surrounded him.
You don't need to ask to know that these Nova Corps soldiers regarded him as an intruder with ill-intentioned intentions.
Before he could speak, the soldier who seemed to be the squad leader spoke loudly to him in standard Xandar Star Language.
Although the squad leader's tone was serious, Russell didn't understand a word he said.
He dare not speak and understand all the languages on earth, let alone alien languages.
However, this is not difficult for him.
It's true that he doesn't know Xandar Star Language, but he does know magic.
When the team leader finished speaking, he thought and cast magic, adding a "Language Understanding" magic to himself.
As the magic effect took effect, he finally understood what the other party was saying.
"Raise your hands right now!"
"I say it again, raise your hands, now!"
The squad leader shouted at Russell, and at the same time pointed the energy gun in his hand at Russell's head.
After seeing the opponent's actions, Russell did not hesitate and cast the second magic.
Group human restraint technique!
Group Human Binding is not an advanced magic, but it is a very useful magic.
In terms of level, this is undoubtedly a low-level magic.
However, if the magic level of the caster is high enough and the magic power is strong enough, the low-level magic of group human binding can be as powerful as high-level magic or even legendary magic.
A faint magical light flashed through Russell's right hand.
The next second, the Nova Legion soldiers surrounding him were imprisoned in place like sculptures.
After restraining these guys, he went directly to the squad leader and took off the intercom he was carrying.
Although the entire Nova Corps combined was no match for him, he came to Xandar this time not to cause trouble for the Nova Corps.
After taking the intercom, he said a few words into the intercom.
Then, he returned the intercom to the motionless squad leader and stood there waiting patiently.
ten minutes later.
In a reception room in the Nova Corps headquarters building, Russell was sitting on the sofa, tasting Xandar's spirits.
In front of him sat a Centurion of the Nova Legion.
The person sitting in front of him was none other than Roman Day, who imprisoned Star-Lord and his team in Qion Prison in the movie universe.
Roman Dai is one of the few centurions in the Nova Legion, responsible for maintaining the daily order of Nova City.
To describe his position on earth, he is a bit like the commissioner of the New York Police Department.
However, on Xandar, maintaining city security and order was directly handed over to the Nova Corps.
"Mr. Bradley, you said you came from Asgard, I don't doubt that."
"I have just verified that the one that teleported you here is indeed Asgard's Rainbow Bridge."
Having said this, Roman Dai paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, you said that you came here to find the 'God Killer' Geer, which I don't quite understand."
Although Xandar is a planet dominated by technology, in any case, Xandar is one of the famous civilizations in the universe.
It is true that there are no so-called gods in the Xandar galaxy, but this does not mean that they do not know the existence of God Killer Gal.
For a fierce man like God Killer Geer, any force with some vigilance will not ignore the opponent's existence.
After all, no one can guarantee whether the God-Slayer Geer will suddenly want to kill ordinary people besides gods.
"It's not difficult to understand. According to my rank, I also belong to the gods."
"In other words, I may also become one of the targets of God Killer Geer."
"However, I am not here this time to eliminate him as a potential threat in advance."
"There is something in his hand that interests me very much. I heard that he recently appeared in the Xandar galaxy, so I plan to come to you to find out his specific whereabouts."
Russell tasted the Xandar star spirit in the cup and said to Roman Day.
"God-Slayer Gal has come to the Xandar Galaxy?"
Roman Day looked at Russell suspiciously.
"Yes, I received intelligence that he recently appeared in the Xandar galaxy."
"I'm not sure exactly which planet it is."
"However, all planets in the galaxy are affiliated planets of Xandar. You should conduct the most basic monitoring of these planets."
"If you are not sure, I suggest you ask other centurions, or directly ask your super life computer 'World Consciousness'."
Russell put down his wine glass and said again.
I don't know if it's because of cultural differences, but he always feels that Xandar Star's spirits are completely unworthy of the title of spirits.
Xandar star's strong liquor gave him the feeling of juice with alcohol added.
After hearing Russell's answer, Roman Day fell silent.
Although Russell seems to be quite easy to talk to now and has no malicious intent, in Roman Day's view, Russell has always been an alien of unknown origin.
Yes, Russell was indeed transported here by the Rainbow Bridge, but that doesn't mean he is a good person.
More importantly, the Asgardians are famous throughout the universe for their martial prowess.
Among the many cosmic civilizations, Asgard is considered a special one.
"I believe you have no ill intentions, Mr. Bradley, but the matter regarding the God-Slayer Gal is not something I can make the decision on my own."
"Let's not mention that I don't know whether the God-Slayer Gal has come to the Xandar Galaxy. Even if I know, I can't leak this information to others without authorization."
"I hope you can understand this, Mr. Bradley."
Roman Day started answering Russell with official nonsense.
"You have your rules and regulations, I understand that."
"But I want to remind you that although there are no so-called gods in the Xandar galaxy, God Killer Gal is definitely not here for sightseeing."
"What exactly he planned to do, I don't know."
"But one thing I'm sure of is that if he really plans to do something, you can't stop him."
Russell said calmly.
It's not that he looks down on the Nova Legion, but that the Nova Legion's understanding of power is different from those of them who develop individual combat capabilities.
Although there are centurions in the Nova Legion who are like super soldiers, the fighting method they advocate is still legion-style fighting.
To put it simply, it is a large-scale cooperative operation.
Facing an existence like the God-Slayer Gal, the Nova Corps simply did not have the advanced combat power to contain the opponent.
In the absence of advanced combat power, even if the Nova Corps wanted to defeat the minority with more, God Killer Gal would not give them such a chance.
God Killer Geer may not have received so-called military training, but he can still understand things like decapitation operations even if he has not received training.
After hearing Russell's answer, Roman Day's face became a little ugly.
He knew that people like Russell were different from them, but it still made him a little unhappy when Russell said so bluntly that they could not stop the God-Slayer Gal.
However, he controlled his emotions very well and did not show his inner unhappiness.
After a few seconds, he said to Russell: "Mr. Bradley, I will pass on your reminder to Sex Nova Supreme."
"Finally, I have a question for you, Mr. Bradley."
"what is the problem?"
Russell said directly.
"If God-Slayer Gal is not in the Xandar system, Mr. Bradley, will you leave immediately?"
"Still, Mr. Bradley, you plan to stay on Xandar for a while."
"If you plan to stay here for a while, I can provide you with some necessary identity documents so that you can experience the customs and customs of Xandar with peace of mind."
Although Roman Dai's strength is not that great, it must be said that he is still very understanding of the world when he is assigned by the Nova Corps to be responsible for the safety and order of Nova City.
"No need for documents or anything like that."
"If God-Slayer Gal hadn't been in the Xandar galaxy, I wouldn't have stayed here long."
"As for the rest, I won't bother you. I can handle it myself."
On a technologically advanced planet like Xandar, if you want to check into a hotel or do other things here, you will inevitably need a legal ID.
Otherwise, it is easy to be judged as a stowaway or intruder.
However, this is no problem for Russell.
If he can't even solve these small problems, then his Heavenly Father level is too useless.
After exchanging a few casual words with Roman Dai, Russell left the headquarters building of the Nova Corps.
According to the evaluation standards of the Nova Corps, he is now a typical "three-no" person, and he is still penniless.
However, being penniless is not difficult to solve.
After leaving the headquarters building of the Nova Corps, Russell came to the famous entertainment district in Nova City.
He didn't go to a bar or dance hall, but went straight to a casino that looked pretty good.
Among the many ways to make money, gambling is a typical high-risk, high-reward project.
If you are lucky enough, becoming a billionaire is just a matter of a few cards.
On earth, there once was a man named Chen Xiaodao who won 37 million with 20 yuan.
Although Russell does not have the so-called title of gambler, nor is he a disciple of the God of Gamblers, he can also do what Chen Xiaodao can do.
And like Chen Xiaodao at the time, he is now penniless.
Fortunately, when he entered the casino, there was nothing that would prevent him from entering due to his disheveled appearance.
Xandar is a technologically advanced planet.
This is also reflected in casinos.
As soon as he entered the casino, Russell discovered various monitoring equipment almost all over the casino.
These monitoring instruments cover every corner of the casino, leaving no blind spots.
Although this is something that casinos on every planet do, the monitoring instruments used differ between civilizations.
Russell ignored the existence of these monitoring instruments.
After scanning around the casino, he immediately saw a target to spend time with.
From the appearance point of view, this target looks no different from humans on Earth.
She has fair skin, golden hair, big eyes, a delicate face, and a curvy figure.
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of perfect long legs.
Among the many women in the casino, Russell spotted this beautiful woman wearing a long dress that was as close-fitting as an evening gown.
Judging from the long skirt and jewelry the other party was wearing, it was obvious that the other party was not short of money.
After selecting the target, Russell went straight to the opponent without any hesitation.
At the same time, he sent away the licking dogs around him.
He didn't do anything, he just gave these licking dogs a look and slightly released some of his own aura.
Then, these licking dogs left consciously.
After all the irrelevant licking dogs left, Russell said to the beauty whose name she still didn't know: "The next one is small, 223, 7 o'clock small."
Russell did not promote himself or communicate with others like those licking dogs, but directly told the results of the next round.
After hearing what he said, the beautiful woman sitting next to him gave him a roll of her eyes.
Before the points for this hand came out, he told the result of the next hand.
No matter how you look at it, he seems a little abnormal now.
Russell didn't pay attention to the other party's eyes, and gave him a look that made you believe it or not.
Then, he turned to look at the dealer.
Not long after, the next one started.
When placing her bet, the beauty hesitated for a few seconds.
In the end, I still didn’t choose to believe Russell.
After seeing the other party placing chips on other points, Russell said calmly: "It seems you don't like 7 points very much."
The beauty beside him didn't speak.
However, after hearing his words, the beauty still took out a small chip and placed it on 7 o'clock.
"If I win, will I get a share?"
Russell said with a smile when he saw the beauty placing her bet at 7 o'clock.
"Looking at you, you probably aren't someone who is short of money. You probably don't like this little bargaining chip."
The tall beauty said to Russell.
"I really don't like these chips very much, but I am very interested in the owner of the chips."
Russell said seriously.
After seeing his expression, the beauty burst into laughter.
"Is this your way of picking up girls? It's too old-fashioned!"
Although the croupier has not awarded the points yet, this beauty has already regarded Russell as one of the many licking dogs who want to pursue her.
“It doesn’t matter if the method is old-fashioned or not, as long as it works.”
