"Are you Richard's son?" Roman, the Nova Corps Chief Executive, asked Sam. His gaze and tone were filled with a kind of lofty scrutiny.
On the other side, the Nova Corps Commander, Ms. Navie-Palaime, also looked at Sam with the same gaze.
Sam seemed a little cautious because after being instilled by Star-Lord, he knew that the two people in front of him were the highest officers of the Nova Corps. They can be said to be the two most powerful people in the Galaxy.
"You are … um … a lot thinner than I thought." Roman used a more neutral word, in fact, he wanted to say that Sam looked weak.
Yes, Sam is not the tall and strong kind. At the age of fifteen, he hasn't grown so tall and powerful yet. Li Jie once predicted that Sam would most likely be another Peter Parker's body in the future.
Anyway, if Sam fought against Mindy without a helmet, Sam wouldn't be able to beat Mindy even if Mindy gave him two hands and one foot.
"He doesn't look like he wants to be Richard." Ms. Palaime's gaze was a little more demanding. She turned around Sam twice.
Then she turned to Star-Lord and asked, "Are you sure he is Richard's son?"
Star-Lord replied seriously, "Yes, ma 'am, this should be certain. Richard's helmet is here, and the permission to use this helmet should only be available to Richard and his immediate family who have his genes, right? "
Star-Lord handed Sam's black helmet to Roman and Palaime. The two took the helmet and looked at it a few times, then called the Legion's authority to check the authenticity of the helmet.
The two looked at each other and Roman spoke first, "Your name is Sam? Do you know where your father is now? "
Sam shook his head. He used to think that his father ran away from home because of a mid-life crisis. Later, his mother said that he left to avoid possible enemies and prevent them from hurting his family.
So Roman and Palaime didn't get much useful information from Sam's inquiry. In fact, they also wanted to know Richard's whereabouts.
"Son, although it may be unreasonable to say this, now I need to recover this helmet on behalf of the Nova Corps." Roman, who was in charge of administration, suddenly said this, which surprised Sam and Star-Lord.
"No! This is my father's legacy! "Sam said as if his father was already dead.
"Wait, wait, sir! Isn't this a bit too much? "Star-Lord stepped forward and looked like he wanted to help Sam take the helmet back from Roman.
But Roman pushed Star-Lord with a wave of his hand and he staggered and deflected several steps.
Sam was even more excited. He took a big step forward, but before he could reach Roman, he was blocked by Palaime.
Ms. Palaime grabbed Sam's hand to keep him from moving.
"You are all liars!" Sam's eyes were filled with unwillingness. "You are all liars! This belongs to my father. You have no right to take it away! "
Star-Lord had just recovered from his stumbling and he pointed to Roman and said, "Mr. Roman, I respect you very much. But robbing a child is not a good leader. I suggest you give it back to the child. "
Roman narrowed his eyes and glanced at Star-Lord, "Are you planning to threaten me? Or do you think you can do whatever you want as a member of the Guardian of the Galaxy? "
"Don't forget how much shit you guys have done, I'm the one who wiped your ass. The last time I asked you to go to the Golden Man's house to help them protect the Energy Battery, Rocket actually stole it! It caused the High Priest of the Golden Man to chase me to Xandar and scold me. I haven't settled this account with you yet! "Roman's words made Star-Lord, who had planned to seek justice for Sam, instantly soften.
"That, what? But it's always bad to rob a child's things, right? "Star-Lord's tone softened a lot. After all, Sam was brought to Xandar by himself. From a certain point of view, he does have the need to be responsible for him.
Ms. Palaime, who was grabbing Sam, looked at Sam and asked, "Do you really think you can have it now?"
Sam: "What?"
Roman said to Sam and Star-Lord, "This helmet was awarded to Richard by me back then because I saw his potential because of his excellence. Even if he is just an ordinary earthling, he has extraordinary qualities and a tenacious and unyielding spirit. That's why he can have this helmet. "
"At that time, my Spaceship had an accident and fell to Earth. He helped me repair the Spaceship and showed his selfless character. I invited him to join the Nova Corps, and he came up step by step. And he became our current pride, the best Super Nova in the Nova Corps in so many years. "
It turned out that Roman was the one who led Richard into the Nova Corps. It can be said that Roman is a teacher and a friend to Richard.
"But what about you? Do you have the ability to directly become a Super Nova now? You haven't shown your qualities yet. "Roman made the final conclusion.
"Sam, the helmet is with me. I will keep it, and we will look for it with your father. And now if you want to inherit your father's helmet, then enter the Nova Corps School and study hard. Your identity will be hidden, and you will not be a hero's son. You are just an ordinary candidate selected from Earth. Only if you perform well in the Nova Corps School will you be awarded the Nova Helmet. "Roman said.
At this time, Star-Lord realized that Roman was doing this for a reason. He nodded his head in realization. Yes, it was true. He brought Sam to the Nova Corps School for training, and those who enter the school for training are Elite Warriors and outstanding teenagers selected from other planets.
Most of them can only become Elite Warriors after entering the school, and only a few can wear the Nova Helmet when they graduate. Sam going to school with the Super Nova Helmet will arouse the jealousy of many people.
And if Sam enters the school as the son of a Superhero, then everyone will pay attention to his every word and action. Is his actions in line with the identity of a Hero's son?
This will undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Sam. Star-Lord has a deep feeling about this.
Roman and Palaime made a decision to temporarily keep Sam's helmet, and they also explained the reason. After this reason was stated, Sam seemed much calmer.
Because Roman is right, does he deserve this helmet now? He still needs more training, not the playful way he used to train.
There is a statue of his father in the square. Aliens from different civilizations who come and go on this planet have all admired his father. They have all taken a group photo under this statue.
They call his father a Superhero, but what about himself? I also want to become a Superhero that is not inferior to my father! Sam made up his mind.
Roman and Palaime arranged for Sam to go to the Nova Corps School for training. But Star-Lord did not exit the office with Sam.
Because it was not easy to meet the two leaders of Roman and Palaime at the same time on Planet Shandar.
"Quill? I think you may need to get busy with your business. "Ms. Palaime politely issued an eviction order.
"Oh, yes." Quill waved his hand. "But Sirs, I have two more things to report to you."
"Speak."
"Two things. The first thing is that I found some clues when I went to Earth to visit my family. Clues about the Zetari people, about their movements. " Star-Lord roughly talked about the Zetari people's possible attack on Earth according to the previous confession with Li Jie and others.
"Earth is my home planet after all, and the Zetari people are wanted space pirates. I want to apply for a batch of assistance from the Legion. "Star-Lord made a request to the Legion Commander, Ms. Palaime.
Palaime thought for a while and nodded. "Approve the assistance, we will not allow the Zetari people to attack and slaughter in the Galaxy."
"Well, there is one more thing." After Star-Lord finished talking about the less important things, he began to talk about business. "Here's the thing, when I returned from Earth, I brought back some local products. I want to contribute these things to the Legion Logistics and Entertainment Department. "
"Of course, this is free. I just want to apply for the Legion to allocate a good enough place for me. Can Sir Roman do it? "Star-Lord made this request to Roman, who is in charge of administration.
Roman looked suspicious. "Star-Lord, what do you want to do? If the work of the Guardians of the Galaxy makes you bored, you can go home and be an emperor. Your father has come to me many times to complain. He wants his son to go back and inherit the throne. "
Hearing Roman's words, Star-Lord waved his hand again and again. "No, absolutely not! I don't want to be an emperor, being an emperor is terrible! I like the work of the Guardians of the Galaxy. I love the Nova Corps! "
"I just provide some local products to the Legion, Sir Roman. Something that can help the soldiers who feel physically and mentally exhausted after many missions to relax. (Roman's eyes sharpened) Don't worry! It's definitely not illegal. Everything I bring is legal and healthy. "Star-Lord promised.
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