"Uh, thanks, no need. ”

Although I don't know what the reason for the sudden emergence of Igo in front of him, his good quality still makes Zola smile.

Now that there is a dragon and a crouching tiger on the Gafa star, Zora doesn't want to cause conflicts and frictions between VIP customers and people with special abilities because of himself.

She didn't want to be sent to the gladiatorial arena of Saka.

With a strong desire to survive, Zola turned her attention to Beckett again after rejecting the man in front of her, who called himself Igo.

"Mr. Beckett, I-"

"Why do you keep following me?" Beckett interrupted Zola with a straight voice.

If he understood correctly, Zola's duties did not include such a stalker. It's just a service person, he drove her away, and she just changed someone?

"That's the auction house's rule, Mr. Beckett." Zola's eyes flashed with indescribable bitterness.

If she could, she would naturally want to turn around and leave, but she couldn't do it at all.

As the staff of the auction house specially trained to serve VIPs, the only value of their existence on the Gaffa Star is to serve the distinguished guests who are listed as guests of honor by the auction house before and after the auction.

As soon as the VIP says no, then sorry, you have lost the qualification to continue to live on Gafa, and the mysterious Saka Gladiatorial Arena is your only way out.

If you break out of the siege in the gladiatorial arena, you can regain your freedom. But it's a pity that since the cosmic auction hall reached a cooperation with the Saka Star Gladiatorial Arena, none of the waiters who were sent down have been freed, not a single one.

Zola doesn't think he's going to be an exception.

Of course, it is impossible for Zora to explain these things to Beckett 1510, this is the unspoken rule of their industry, once it is exposed, the death will be very rhythmic.

"It's important to me, so, please."

Zola, who used his strongest weapon, put on a pitiful look, and her red lips were bitten: "I will arrange everything for you and do my best to create an extremely comfortable environment for you." ”

If you don't fight for it, you will die.

The strong desire to survive forced Zora to make this decision.

"Oh?"

Beckett raised his eyebrows, and his gaze immediately fell on the man with long hair on the side who claimed to be Igo: "What if I say, I don't want to see this face?" ”

The corners of Beckett's mouth were full of playfulness.

He didn't believe that a person with such majestic power in his body would appear in front of him for no reason.

Beckett's outstanding vigilance made Beckett wary of the sudden appearance of Igo.

"So, what do you do?"

With his hands crossed over his chest, Beckett tilted his head and looked at Igo with interest as he held a violin instrument.

Zora understood, took a deep breath, pressed the button on the identity plate in front of Beckett, and completed the one-click costume change in front of him.

The blue uniform belonging to the Cosmic Auction House returned to her, and Zola stood in front of Igo with a serious expression: "This gentleman—"

"Call me Igo."

Igo waved his hand and interrupted Zola with a smile.

"My name is Iago, and I thought you should have known it before." Shrugging, Iago's face was filled with regret.

"Then, Mr. Igo, I-"

"Nope."

Before Zola could finish his sentence, he was interrupted again by Igo's wave. The anger surging in the woman's heart was forcibly suppressed by good professionalism, and after adjusting her emotions, Zola looked at Igo with a smile, and scolded in her heart.

Why did she have so many moths on her first day of work?

Could it be that she is destined to go to the gladiatorial arena of Saka as fodder for the rest of her life?

Zola was very uncomfortable and aggrieved, and was severely educated by the cruel reality on the first day he walked out of the school and into society.

"You are a beautiful and attractive woman, and believe me, you deserve to serve a better person."

Igo spoke eloquently in front of Zola, his eyebrows fluttering: "For example, me." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Igo." Zola's face changed when he heard this.

"Please don't insult me."

"No, no, no, I'm not insulting you, I'm helping you."

"This man from another world doesn't take you to heart." The smiling Igo turned his gaze to Beckett, his gaze full of meaning.

"Thank you for your kindness, but—ah!"

Zola, who bowed slightly to apologize, was about to refuse, but an orange cat suddenly jumped on her shoulder, startling her.

"Can you take care of my pet?"

Beckett's eyes stared directly at Iago, and the playful curvature of the corners of his mouth intensified.

"Huh? Ah, rest assured, there is absolutely no problem. ”

Zora was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly, her burgundy wavy ponytail swaying excitedly behind her head.

She doesn't have to go to the gladiatorial arena as fodder!

"Meow~"

The orange cat playing in the bracelet space smashed its mouth, looked up and looked around, puzzled, and the ignorant appearance with the cute little head can be said to be the girlish heart of Zola.

"Elemental Eater? You're in luck. ”

Igo squinted his eyes at the orange creature that was stepping on Zola's chest.

Even he had only seen five of them in the long years, and he had eaten one, the meat was sour and not very tasty.

"Is there an energy in you that is different from this universe that is present to you?"

Combined with Beckett's identity, Igo easily deduced the reason why this elemental eater appeared next to Beckett.

"Who are you?"

The playful smile on Beckett's lips gradually retracted.

"My name is Igo, a traveler wandering the universe."

"Want to hear something interesting?" Igo lightly lips at Zola, who was teasing the orange cat, and sent a charming flying kiss:

"Probably, more than 20 years ago, I can't remember the specific time, I usually have a lot of things to remember, so, you know." Igo, who didn't get a response from Zola, shrugged his shoulders and instantly pulled his mind back to more than twenty years ago.

"More than twenty years ago, there was a distortion somewhere in this universe, and then, in my perception, there was a flash of breath of a creature that was not from this world."

"However, it is a pity that the life breath of that outsider seems to have been deliberately hidden by someone."

"I haven't been able to find him."

Igo, who has been committed to promoting the development of [Cosmic Life Sciences], has been thinking for a long time about finding this visitor from outside the world to compare and reference himself.

"Interesting, you say?"

Igo asked, turning the instrument in his hand.