Meeting

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Now I'm going to the meeting of the elders, taking a faster ship to the planet of the main one, which this time will be Ord Zyonz, The Gardener, his obsession is gardening, if that was not clear.

Arriving in sector 2890, I see a beautiful planet decorated with several forest regions and an oasis, this was the garden planet of the Gardener, he liked to decorate worlds with his plants, even if it destroys the local ecosystem, which is a problem.

Landing on a runway specially designed for this, I got out of my ship. I was wearing my old suit, which is my black suit with bright blue accents.

I fly the rest of the way and see a large greenhouse the size of an average city, reaching the entrance I pass through a cleaning corridor to avoid problems for native plants.

Going inside, I see the Collector and our brother En Dwi Gast, The Grandmaster eating some snacks, and next to them is an elderly man in ceremonial attire with a wooden staff and a golden sparkling jewel on it, along with a grey skinned woman in an expensive suit and a white cape on her shoulders. .

"Oh, looks like The First Thinker has arrived, this meeting just got a lot more interesting."

She spoke with a cheeky smile, I don't know why she was interested in me, but I just smiled and move on. Looking at my brothers, I saw that they were still eating their snacks, and the Gardener simply waved his hand at me, and I returned the same.

After that, we wait for everyone to arrive on the planet to start the meeting, the main topic of which was me?

"Well, Azmuth, it looks like you have been very active in the lives of mortal beings over the past hundred years, you even created a whole squad to protect them."

The Runner is a golden man who loves racing, his speed is likely to surpass the most modern ships of the Galactic Empires.

“Actually, could you lend me one of them to fight over there in Sakaar? I must say that this little thing they use on their fingers seems very valuable to me!!!”

The Grandmaster gave his opinion, which surprised no one: he likes to take strong fighters and make them fight for his own amusement, but I will not allow one of my Lanterns to fight in this garbage he calls the planet.

"Business has been tough because of your little green soldiers getting in the way of some of my clients. And you know how I hate it when I lose money because of them, don't you?"

The Profiteer spoke with the same arrogant smile, but with a slight anger in her voice. She doesn't like it when her business suffers, but some of her clients went against the laws I set, so I'm just sorry.

"Well, some of them broke the law, it's their fault, if they are caught, you should look for more respectable clients, because the slave trade is now prohibited."

I said seriously, and she just clicked her tongue and decided not to comment further. After a few more questions, we all decided to have dinner, as the Gardener's food was one of the best in the galaxy.

After we took off, Minerva warned me that Sector 1256 was infiltrated by a planetary-level threat, and judging by the images sent by the Sector Lantern, it was a black dragon with red wings. I recognized this species as a symbiont dragon.

And before I could transmit the order, a black hole appeared in front of my ship and a giant creature in red armor, it was a celestial, or rather Arishem, the creator of the Eternals and responsible for the birth of new celestials.

{Azmuth, Elder of the Universe, the Celestials need your help!}

His voice crossed space, and now, looking at this giant, I can only imagine what kind of crisis forced him to turn to me for help, and considering who we have to face, I cannot blame him for that.

Somewhere in deep space, a horde of black dragons flew through space, with a dragon larger than a Kree battleship flying in front of them. And rider of this monster was a man in black armor and with a red sword that was tied to him. His skin was as white as dust and his hair was also colorless, his eyes were black, and he had an evil smile on his face.

And towards him was the Green Lantern, who had just graduated. Seeing all this, he was not afraid and vowed that he would get as much information as possible about this enemy, who had already destroyed many planets.

{Stop! This is the Green Lantern of Sector 1268, you have violated Galactic Law #12 "Destruction of Planets", surrender to receive your punishment}.

He spoke, but in response he heard only laughter, and then a bright green light shone in the distance, and then he was swallowed up by darkness that did not spare even the stars. In place of the two fighters, only the ring and the man sitting on the dragon remained.

He tried to take the ring, but it, as if having received a life of its own, escaped from his hands and set off at high speed in search of a new owner of its power. The rider simply looked at it, and continued on his way as if nothing had happened.

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