All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 236 Xandar takes a nap

Xandar is a bustling world. Leaving the city is a nature reserve. There are no villages here, and even the food is produced by the photosynthetic hydroponic line of the factory.

Well-dressed alien tourists can be seen everywhere on the city streets. The buildings are tall and full of artistic design. The infrastructure shows detailed humanistic care. The faces of the soldiers of the Nova Corps are proud and serious. People who come and go talk about the empire with praise. There are plus.

Many people say that the Shandar people always have nothing to do. This may not be a jealousy and incomprehension of their easy life.

Quill rubbed his chin, and revealed the other side of Xandar's glamor to fellow earthlings. In his words, no matter how rich the city is, someone has to clean the toilet.

In the social structure of the Xandar star city agglomeration, the middle and lower classes account for 99% of the total population. They take over all production tasks. Workers who engage in the most dangerous jobs do not enjoy the same rights as a newly enlisted legion. new recruits. As a behemoth that integrates military and political affairs, the Nova Corps implements strict internal ideological control, which is why everyone only praises the empire when they mention it.

"However, even if there are many shortcomings, Xandar can be regarded as a rare good place in the tens of thousands of light-years around. Compared with the muddy pit like "Niuzhi Land", this place is completely heaven. I will save million credits in the future At this point, I will retire here for the elderly. Speaking of which, Xandar is still a well-known holy place for hunting sex, and the girl I was on the boat before was here. "

After Quill finished his long speech, he looked back and found that everyone had dispersed.

"Hey guys, where are you going? Wait for me, hey, don't you love charming Star-Lord?"

After coming out of the broker's office, everyone on the Planeswalker all rushed towards their goals and rushed to make money to support their families.

Linde has received about a dozen commissions, which are basically errands to deal with some difficult problems for the people and the legion. While he was on the mission, he searched for traces of Stan Lee in the crowd.

As the errand demon god in the game back then, Linde still misses this simple experience. Anyway, tasks that may be troublesome or dangerous to others are trivial to him, so he can hold them very relaxed. mentality to complete the commission.

These days, he has traveled to every corner of the planet, from city sewers to tundra reserves in the frigid zone, sometimes searching for lost goods, sometimes repairing broken machines, and sometimes capturing mutated wild animals. The mission itself is nothing fancy. It is quite interesting to chat with the employer, listen to gossip, or witness some old stories. During this process, he also met several important figures in the Nova Empire Mechanics Association.

Ms. Yueying took a fancy to a tutoring commission, and the legion centurion Corey didn't have time to take care of the children, so he planned to recruit tutors.She said she was a teacher, but actually she also worked as a part-time nanny. This job was very popular. When Ms. Yueying arrived at the Centurion's mansion by rail car, the applicants at the door were all lined up for two miles.

Before Centurion's intelligent robot butler came out to greet the applicants, Ms. Moon Shadow used a large-scale illusion. The other competitors suddenly lost their enthusiasm for work and left after a while, so the despicable devil easily obtained Got this job.

Compared to Lindeman's planet in the wilderness, the Centurion's home is indeed the upper world. In the legion, the centurion's authority is second only to the Nova Supreme, and is already the most senior officer.

It is conceivable that the entire planet's hundreds of millions of people, ultra-high productivity, and the supply of multiple resource worlds can provide a ruler of this level with favorable material conditions. It is no exaggeration to say that her life is one where all her wishes come true and everything goes well.

Ms. Moon Shadow soon became Centurion's close friend. Coincidentally, Centurion Corey will be the chief referee of the machinist skills competition in the near future.

Penniless Gali and Jormengarde ate and drank in the city, and their bills would always be settled first.When they were happily enjoying alien food, there was always a haggard man sitting in the corner of the restaurant. That was Uncle Tun. At this time, he was not a cold god who destroyed the planet, but an old man who took care of his younger generation.

Tony and Star-Lord searched for contestants together. As a local snake, Quill knew a lot about Xandar and soon entered a downtown market. The streets here were also clean and tidy, but the shops were more densely packed and crowded with pedestrians. His expression was also more hurried.

"Here is the largest second-hand flea market in Xandar, where you can find things from all corners of the galaxy."

Tony casually walked into an unremarkable maintenance shop. The mechanic in the shop was a tired and weak Xandalian with blue skin and a thin body. His left hand was obviously disabled. He had installed three prosthetic fingers. Dirty engine oil, the underarms of the shirt have ripped threads, the beard and hair are well groomed, and the tone of the speech is very gentle.

"Welcome, ahem, what needs to be repaired?" The shopkeeper coughed and trembled, and couldn't even hold the welding torch in his hand.

Tony made it clear what he wanted to do, and the owner was quite moved when he heard the words, but he sighed in embarrassment, "Guest, you have seen my situation. As the main player, I will definitely not be able to pass the physical examination and the audition test."

Quill also felt that he was unreliable and left happily after hearing this.

Tony's face remained calm, and he changed the topic and asked: "Is there anyone else in your family? Brothers, sisters, or sons or daughters, who can compete on your behalf."

The shop owner looked hesitant, "Yes, there are, but the child is still too young and hasn't even passed the junior mechanic certificate exam."

"Let me try." A blue-skinned alien girl came out of the storage room, wearing plain overalls, with short clean hair and dusty face, she is a beautiful tomboy, "I can use your mechanic certificate."

The shopkeeper scolded her, "Don't worry about these things. You just need to study in peace, and I will take care of the rest. Ahem - guests, please leave. Find Ms. Warina nearby, she will be happy to help."

How many families like this are there on Xandar?The number is also countless.

Tony shrugged. "Why don't you let your daughter try it?"

"Stop it, alien, I won't risk Qiaojiani's future."

Quayle took Tony to find Ms. Varina. This female mechanic was ironing flamboyant waves. She was dressed luxuriously and covered in jewels. She assigned apprentices to work, and she didn't get any oil on her hands.

When they walked into the store, they happened to meet Rocket Raccoon, and Varina was the employer who issued the commission.

Seeing that he was still furious, Rocket directly made an obscene gesture.

"Eat that shit, you redneck!"

"Huo Jian, let's wait and see."

Varina immediately laughed when she heard Tony's purpose, "I only want the best. You old hat from aliens, why don't you go next door and find that sick guy with a lot of debt?"

Quill couldn't help frowning, "My friend is the best!"

"Don't just stay here and let your husband do as you please, little faggot." Varina blew a smoke ring at Star-Lord contemptuously, "Only those who have no ability like to brag."

Tony looked at the vain and arrogant female shop owner coldly, and counterattacked calmly: "No matter how much perfume you spray on an old woman like you, you can't cover up your body odor. Get ready to be buried as soon as possible. Don't worry about competing."

Varina cursed.On the side, Quill, Rocket, Groot the tree, and the apprentices in the shop all laughed.

"Don't even think that someone will take you to the competition! Damn foreigner, believe it or not, I will let the police officers of the legion arrest you? I know the centurion!"

Tony pretended to surrender, turned around and walked out of the luxuriously decorated workshop.

Rocket Raccoon, who came out with him, couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect that I really underestimated your words. Now I kind of believe that you are a qualified mechanic."

"Don't you feel ashamed to cheat for such an employer?" Quill spat contemptuously towards the workshop door.

"Business is business, and credit is innocent. You guys should find a way to sneak into the arena first. The registration deadline is only a few hours away."