Yondu and Star-Lord

A day later, Daisy arrived on the Xandarians' homeworld.

Mr. Goblin's cousin acted as an intermediary, hoping to introduce Daisy to the Ravagers, a cosmic pirate organization.

Using her status as Queen Lilandra's senior adviser, she entered Xandar. Dressed in a long brown trench coat and knee-high boots, she walked off the landing pad with Mr. Goblin and more than a dozen fierce-looking alien guards.

Xandar was not particularly prosperous. The Nova Corps had offended many people and powerful factions. If not for the Kree wanting a buffer zone between themselves and the Skrulls, the Xandarians would never have been able to survive in this star domain for so long.

Security here was the best in the universe. Anyone who attempted violence would be apprehended immediately. This, too, was the result of the harsh circumstances. If they did not enforce the law strictly, no one would live on Xandar.

The group found Mr. Goblin's cousin in the Upper East Side, a pink-skinned alien.

Daisy turned back to look at the guy beside her. One of you was green, the other pink. Were you really family?

The Ravagers' leader had already been waiting for her for some time. Once they entered a private room, Daisy met the man in charge: Yondu, who hailed from Centauri.

"What problem required you to meet me in person? I remember already paying the deposit." Daisy was busy. If she did not have a fairly favorable impression of Yondu, she would not have come at all.

"We found a lead on the Dark Vortex. We aren't the only ones looking for it now. Many factions are searching for this treasure." Yondu kept studying her expression, but unfortunately, this straightforward cosmic native could not read the subtleties of a human face. Earthlings might not rank highly in