After the communication was over, Luke stared at the surveillance feed on the outside of the fighter, and saw a streak of light rushing over from the distance.
In just a few minutes, a small spaceship that looked like a swallow with many wings arrived above the broken fighter jet.
Looking at the data given by the AI program, Luke's lips twitched. Damn it, an antique fighter jet from five thousand years ago was truly outdated!
The flying speed displayed by the Swallow Spaceship was more than twice the maximum speed of the Lu Fighter Jet.
If the fighter jet had this speed, it wouldn't have been affected by the chase in space earlier.
Besides, it was dangerous to rescue a spaceship of unknown origin like him in the vast cosmos.
The other party probably wasn't a good person like him who was eager to help others.
Luke didn't believe that they had rushed over with all their might.
Sure enough, the Swallow spaceship hovering above the fighter jet didn't move for several minutes before a mechanical arm cut open a piece of the fighter's armor.
The same person's voice rang out from the mechanical arm. "Please take your personal valuables with you and put on the life-support device on the mechanical arm. We'll get you out."
Luke activated the fighter jet's self-destruct program and stood in front of the mechanical arm.
He was going to give up the fighter jet today. He had already taken everything he needed, and naturally didn't have anything to take with him.
A member of the Swallow Spaceship saw this and held his head in annoyance. "Damn it, this guy can't be poor, right?"
The second member was unhappy. "We're doing a good deed."
The third member said, "That's right. We're also getting paid."
The fourth member said, "Okay, we can only send him to the New Star Empire now. Hehe, we're people of status there. He can't go back on his word. "
Looking at Luke, who was dragged out of the cabin by the mechanical arm, the first member unbuckled his seatbelt and took out his gun. "This guy looks like a cripple, but we still have to intimidate him."
The third member also stood up and drew his daggers. "I'm going too. If he dares move, I'll stab him. "
The second member was lost for words. Is this what you look like when you're doing a good deed? Hm, it's not wrong to be careful, but at least hide your bandit temperament!
A moment later, in the rear cabin of the Swallow spaceship, Luke looked at the two creatures in front of him with a friendly smile. "Nice to meet you. How should I address you?"
The big guy looked down at the small guy. "I think this guy is up to no good."
The short man chuckled. "As long as we pay him well, what does it have to do with us whether he's good or bad?"
They didn't try to hide their conversation from Luke at all, and he heard everything clearly. He just watched with a smile. These two … could be considered acquaintances, but he was too embarrassed to attack them.
However, based on his understanding of them, they would at least be able to hitch a ride and not fight.
After that, the short man turned around and looked at Luke. "I'm Rocket, and he's Drax. What about you?"
Luke said, "Nice to meet you, gentlemen. I'm Big Dipper. "
Of the two in front of him, the smaller one was the violent raccoon named Rocket, and the bigger one should be called Drax the Destroyer.
Not surprisingly, there should also be Star-Lord Peter Quill on this ship.
It was unfortunate that the little spider had the same name as this fellow.
Rocket was stunned. "Is that … the language of Earth?"
Luke was still smiling. "That's right. My home is Earth."
Drax subconsciously asked, "Missouri?"
Luke said, "No, but we're neighbors."
Rocket suddenly remembered something and grimaced. "Damn it, you pretended to be from the New Star Empire, but you're actually poor?"
Luke nodded, then shook his head and said with a smile, "Being a citizen of the New Star Empire was just a little lie to ensure that I would be rescued, but I don't think I'm poor. We can negotiate the payment later. "
Rocket glanced at Drax. "I think we should ask Quill. That guy is as shameless as he is."
Drax nodded in agreement. "That's right."
After that, they left without letting go of Luke, who was locked down by the mechanical arm.
Two minutes later, Quill arrived.
Ten minutes later, Kamala, who had come in to check on the "negotiation," was dumbfounded as she listened to the two men sing.
Twenty minutes later, Luke was released, and he was finally able to sit down and talk in the rear cabin.
In Quill's words, "Earthlings who can sing and dance can't be that bad."
But Luke felt that it had to be the SONY Walkman that he had given him, the 15th anniversary model WM-EX1, and the nostalgic English single cassette — at the very least, they were very useful to Quill.
Of course, it was also thanks to Luke's hobby of playing with antique electronic products and his inventory.
Who on Earth would bring an antique Walkman or cassette cassette when they boarded a space fighter? Digital records were better.
In the next few days, Luke was harassed by the members of the spaceship in turn, like a rare animal being visited.
Drax was the only one who didn't come often. The other Quill talked to him about Earth, dancing, and singing.
Kamala eyed him covetously, as if she were trying to figure out what he was up to.
Rocket chatted with him about shooting and gun modification. Little Groot was chatted with him through telepathy.
The mantis woman touched him, and then … there was no "then".
The system didn't allow anyone to enter his consciousness, and the mantis woman's ability to sense other people's consciousness through touch was completely ineffective.
On the other hand, his mental ability could be used on the mantis woman.
However, hypnosis wasn't very effective on her, but Mental Communication and kindness could easily make her have a good impression of him.
Of course, this wasn't a good impression in the male or female sense. Luke had no intention of becoming an Insect Mastery Sword Immortal.
Who on Earth would bring an antique Walkman or cassette cassette cassette when they boarded a space fighter? Digital records were better.
In the next few days, Luke was like a rare animal being visited, and was harassed by the members of the spaceship in turn.
Drax was the only one who didn't come often. The other Quill talked to him about Earth, dancing, and singing.
Kamala eyed him covetously, as if she were trying to figure out what he was up to.
Rocket chatted with him about shooting and gun modification. Little Groot was chatted with him through telepathy.
The mantis woman touched him, and then … there was no "then".
The system didn't allow anyone to enter his consciousness, and the mantis woman's ability to sense other people's consciousness through touch was completely ineffective.
On the other hand, his mental ability could be used on the mantis woman.
However, hypnosis wasn't very effective on her, but Mental Communication and kindness could easily make her have a good impression of him.
Of course, this wasn't a good impression in the male or female sense. Luke had no intention of becoming an Insect Mastery Sword Immortal.
(Some of the chapters are repeated and will be edited later. You can just download it again.)
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