Conflicts in the street can be said to be commonplace in the land of nothingness.

On this street alone, dozens of incidents would occur every day, and if it was extended to the entire void, hundreds of incidents a day would be considered a small number.

"Tin Woodman, push hard!"

Someone whistled and cheered Stark on.

"Aim well, idiot!"

Some people sided with the drunks, hoping they would win the match.

Among the pedestrians on the street, many people stopped and watched the excitement with relish. In the surrounding shops, some people also poured out, taking the conflict on the street as a sideshow for drinking, and bluffing for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

It is so common that people have long been accustomed to similar situations. No one would panic because of this little situation, but everyone seemed very excited, as if they were eager to see such a thing.

"Tsk." Because of the shouts from around, Shi Xiaolei and others once again felt how chaotic this place is.

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On the other side of the distant starry sky, Thor and his party finally passed the last wormhole and arrived at the planet Saka.

The exits of most wormholes are located some distance away from the planet. On the Saka planet, the situation is a bit different—there are dozens or hundreds of wormholes leading to this planet, and they are all small in size, enveloping Saka planet like spots. . Moreover, each of them is very close, and even directly connected to the atmosphere of the inner planet.

It is worth mentioning that most of these wormholes are as unstable as active volcanoes.

The location of the exit at the other end changes from time to time. Gravitational fluctuations are not fixed, and the emitted energy radiation is also strong and weak at times without a definite number.

It is precisely because of these irregular and uncontrollable changes that endow these wormholes with great lethality. There are often some unlucky ones who are swept away by the exit of the wormhole that suddenly appeared after the shift.

If you are unlucky, you will lose your life directly, and if you are lucky, you will be sucked to Saka by the wormhole like a vacuum cleaner, together with the scrapped spaceship. Then, it either floats around the planet in the form of cosmic junk, or falls directly to the surface.

The endless stream of spaceship wreckage provides sufficient nutrients for the vigorous development of the garbage recycling business. Most of the crew members who managed to save their lives were reduced to slaves, supplying a large number of manpower for the hugely expensive arena. Obviously, the two most prosperous industries on Saka are inseparable from the special wormhole phenomenon.

"It's just a huge garbage dump." Coming to Thor and looking at the ground below through the porthole, Sif showed an undisguised expression of disgust.

"It's really messy." Thor nodded: "It's even messier than Verstagg's room."

"Hey, what's the point of mentioning me?" Vostagg protested from behind the two of them.

Holding a leather water bag in his hand, his figure is shaking a little, his nose is red...

"Hic!"

Well, take the guesswork out of it.

"Drink it again?" Thor's eyes showed a bit of helplessness.

"Just a few sips, it's fine." Wiping his beard, Vostagg hung the 'water bag' back around his waist, and grinned: "Didn't it be agreed, I'll be there in a while, you Take Sif to talk to that...what's it called?"

"Gao Tianzun." Sif rolled her eyes and reminded angrily.

"Uh, yes, that's the one." Vostager laughed, and then said: "You two go to see Gao Tianzun, Fandral and Hogan are in charge of escorting, and hand over those white-skinned waste to his subordinates, my The task is to stay and take care of the spaceship... Hehe, anyway, I don’t need to go out, let alone meet people I don’t know, so it doesn’t matter if I have a few drinks.”

"Don't drink too much. I don't want to come back from work and find that the spaceship is missing."

"Don't worry." Patting his chest, Vostagg reassured: "I still know how to measure this."

While speaking, Hogan, who was in charge of piloting the spaceship, received a signal and connected with the other party.

A few minutes later, the spaceship came over the place designated by the other party, descended slowly, slid into a huge gate, and docked at the pier specially used to park spaceships.

"Let's go, Sif." Turning around, Thor greeted Sif and put his palm on Mjolnir hanging on his waist.

There were several crackling sounds, and several blue lightning flashed out, jumping and flashing on Thor's body.

In the blink of an eye, Thor has changed his look. The original loose and light casual clothes turned into a close-fitting dark blue armor, and a bright red cape was added behind him.

"En." Nodding, Sif also turned around and took off her long sword and round shield from the wall, and buckled them on her back.

She doesn't have Thor's ability to change clothes with one click~lightnovelpub.net~ The leather armor on Sif was the one she went back to her room to change in advance.

Like her, Fandral and Hogan had also changed into the light armor they wore in battle. Only Vostagg, who didn't need to disembark, was still dressed in casual clothes, looking a little sloppy.

"Vostage, keep an eye on our ship." Leaving an order, Thor took Sif and left the bridge first.

"If you are dressed like this, don't get off the boat." Came over and patted his friend on the shoulder, Fandral hung his rapier around his waist, and turned to look at another friend: "Hogan, are you done? Time to act."

"Okay." After the words fell, Hogan's hands left the console, and he stood up, hanging the weapon on his back: "Let's go."

He didn't plan to disembark after Thor and Sif, and their destination was the cabin at the back of the spaceship.

Excluding those who were killed in the previous defensive battle, and those who died of serious injuries during the subsequent detention, the number of dark elf prisoners transported to Sakaar this time was more than three hundred and nearly four hundred.

Even if they were all disarmed, with shackles on their wrists or ankles, their fighting strength was less than one-tenth of their usual strength. But with only Fandral and Hogan, it is still not easy to **** all the dark elves off the ship at once.

It can only be divided into batches, or it will not be seen.

Or divided into three or four batches, or five or six batches, in short, it will take a while to hand over all the dark elves.

In short, Fandral and Hogan were responsible for this matter, and Thor himself didn't particularly care about it.

"Hi, I'm Thor, son of Odin, prince of Asgard, **** of thunder." Taking Sif off the boat, he came to a group of people waiting to welcome him, and Thor reported his name .

"Welcome, Your Highness Thor."