Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

"Yang is mine."

"We're all brothers here, forget about yours and mine. Okay, that's enough. The raider's ship is coming."

Yang Bo quickly left the cockpit and went through the exit of the capture area to the outside of the warship. There, a small raider spaceship, about thirty meters long, was being grabbed by the warship's telescopic giant capture arm.

This robotic arm, made of high-strength space-grade shape memory alloy, adapts to the shape of various spacecraft and can automatically wrap around and lock the hull, wings, engines, and propulsion ports.

In fact, warships also have airtight negative pressure storage compartments, but this kind of garbage ship is not qualified to enjoy such VIP treatment.

Before he could even jump ship,

The hatch of the small spaceship was forcibly opened from the inside, and a group of raiders dressed in simple spacesuits and carrying jetpacks jumped directly onto his warship.

"How dare you!"

Yang Bo greatly admired the fearless nature of these raiders, so he decided to personally send them on their way.

He immediately took out an energy rifle from his backpack. Gunpowder weapons had too many drawbacks in space and were basically unusable.

hum-

A blue beam of light shot out and struck precisely a raider wielding an energy pistol.

"They're piloting a spaceship using energy weapons, and they're even using machetes."

This reminded Yang Bo of Wakanda.

A ridiculous race that fights hand-to-hand with high technology.

Once we get back, I'll use the "Penetration" enchantment to teach these technologically advanced but intellectually stagnant Wakandans what magic is.

Numerous laser beams rained down, and Yang Bo was quickly covered in nano-armor.

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The laser beam did not cause much damage to the armor.

The external 'metal turret' automatically deploys, and at the same time, the palm-mounted cannon and shoulder-mounted cannon begin to tilt their firepower and launch a counterattack.

In an instant, more than a dozen raiders were turned into space debris.

Just then, other small spaceships surrounded them and launched an attack.

Despite being hit by several energy cannon shots, the energy shield on the Topaz cruiser didn't even flinch.

"Tony, fire! Bomb them to hell!"

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boom--

Sparks flew as several spaceships turned into fireworks in space.

"Yang Bo, you don't want these spaceships?"

"These spaceships are too dilapidated, and these raiders are so poor they're practically filthy. The spaceships are worthless."

Of the eleven spaceships, only four escaped in the end; Yang Bo did not use the Infinity Stones to wipe them out.

Back in the cabin, he complained to Tony:

"We've already entered Xandar's territory, and the Nova Corps hasn't even bothered to clear out the surrounding raiders."

It felt like pirates were guarding the port, and the local government was doing nothing about it.

"Yang, forget about those raiders for now. We've got a call from Xandar. They want us to identify ourselves."

"This is the outer defense hub of the Xandar Nova Empire, airspace number 739."

An inbound medium-sized cruiser was detected, but it was not registered as a New Star friendly vessel and its jump route was not reported.

Please immediately state your ship's name, purpose of navigation, and crew identities, and undergo airspace security checks. Otherwise, the Nova Defense Array will be activated to forcibly remove you.

The Nova Corps' warning blared over the interstellar communicator's public address system. The cockpit hatch opened, and Yang Bo returned to the cockpit.

"Tell him that we've come to Xandar to purchase or sell some supplies."

"Use your real name?"

"They don't recognize our real names either."

Through the screen, one can see the distant star Xandar, bathed in a warm, pale blue light.

The surface is dotted with bustling interstellar cities and transparent ecological domes, while the orbit is densely packed with Nova Legion-style escort ships, defense satellites, and airspace artillery emplacements.

As the core of the Milky Way's security and the capital planet of the Nova Empire, this place is well-ordered and highly civilized.

Tony nodded and calmly replied into the communicator: "Private exploration vessel Topaz, no malicious intent, purpose of entry: interstellar exploration and resupply, no intention of armed invasion."

At the same time, Tony sent over a copy of the ship's data. After a few seconds of data verification delay, the female voice on the other end of the line rang out again.

"Identity verification passed; no high-risk weapon signals, no wanted records, and no hostile markings."

Temporary entry is permitted. You have been assigned berth number 17 at the airport, with a standard stay of 72 hours.

Leaving the airport control area without authorization is prohibited, as is bringing high-risk equipment onto the ground.

"The Nova Corps patrol ship will follow and guide you throughout the entire process. Please land slowly following the flight path."

"receive."

Tony reviewed various materials about Xandar: "According to the information, this Nova Empire is one of the most advanced interstellar civilizations in the galaxy."

"Let's go see what valuable materials and technologies we can find. Xandar is one of the most prosperous planets in the Milky Way. We must return with a full load. I just don't know if they have shipbuilding businesses here."

As they approached Xandar, two starfish-shaped spaceships flew out of an artificial space station.

This fighter jet is part of the Nova Corps' main combat force. It is extremely mobile and although it is relatively small, tens of thousands of fighter jets can work together.

Combined into a giant energy blockade network, it can even trap giant warships, making it a signature fighter of the Xandarians.

"Shut down the engines, and we will tow the spaceship to the port."

"clear."

Two golden beams of energy connected to the spaceship, and then they pulled the warship to a port specifically for docking spaceships.

A dozen minutes later.

The warship's cabin opened, and two people stepped out, under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen Nova Legion soldiers.

The receptionist, who appeared to be female, couldn't help but glance at the cabin behind her as the two swaggered out.

"Just the two of you?"

"That's right. What? Is there a rule on Xandar that two people can't pilot a medium-sized warship?"

The Xandarian in front of me shook his head:

"No, please follow me. We will arrange a special transport ship to take you to the main planet."

Two people piloting a medium-sized warship with a full complement of several hundred people—this receptionist has certainly broadened his horizons today.

There was nothing they could do; Yang Bo had left the spaceship in space for months, so they had no choice but to send the personnel assigned to the warship back.

Upon arriving on Xandar, Yang Bo headed straight for the commercial district.

Xandar is a thriving commercial center, and it receives not only ordinary aliens but also raiders.

As long as they don't cause trouble on Xandar.

Yang Bo and Tony looked around like country bumpkins visiting the city. After a while, Tony suddenly asked:

What are we mainly buying this time? Also, do you have the money?

"Cherish the materials. As for money, let's first see what the main currency of Xandar is, and also see what things are valuable."

Yang Bo's eyes suddenly lit up; he saw a familiar environment from the story and pointed to a distinctive building:

“Let’s go there! The boss there is a decent black market dealer.”

"You know him?"

“I know him, but he doesn’t know me. Let’s go.”

Tony was speechless and could only follow Yang Bo into the shop with the brokers. The broker standing behind the counter looked up and glanced at the two of them.

"You two...are you here to buy something?"

"Buy and sell."

Yang Bo walked to the counter and looked the broker up and down. His somewhat unusual appearance, coupled with his pink and tender skin, gave people a strange sense of humor.

"Do you have any acoustically sensitive metals?"

"Acrylic metal?!"

The broker widened its small eyes slightly: "That thing is made of a metal unique to Centaur-IV. It has extremely high density and is incredibly sharp. I don't have any here right now. If you need it, I can help you post a task. As long as the price is high enough, someone will definitely deliver it to you."

"Still have to wait? Tsk..."

"You should have vibranium, right?"

The broker shook his head slightly: "I've only heard of vibranium, I've never actually seen it, and I don't have any of it either."

Yang Bo immediately revealed a disdainful expression: "You don't have this either?! Forget it, don't tell me you don't have Uru metal?"

Upon hearing the name Uru Metal, the broker immediately became excited, revealing a shrewd and mercenary expression: "I have this!"

"Although most of them are monopolized by Asgard and dwarves, I have some in my collection, but these items are a little pricey."

Yang Bo nodded slightly, looking like he had plenty of money: "Alright, prepare 10,000 tons for me first. I'm building a giant flagship, and I'll use Uru metal to make the core shell."

"You...you're here to cause trouble, aren't you?"

"If you open your shop and sell goods, I'll definitely buy from you!"

"No, even five kilograms would be a stretch. I only have a little bit here. Ten thousand tons? You plan to convert this planet into a spaceship?"

"It's not impossible, but never mind, the last one, dark matter, do you have any? If not, find me some raider masks."

"Dark matter? I have it!"

This time, it was Yang Bo's turn to show a surprised look.

"You'd better really have it!"