Chapter 138: Green is green

"Are you centaurs so good at eating?"

Jennifer, who sat down again, held her glass and took a sip of her favorite wine to suppress her shock.

Originally, as a rebel, they didn't have much money in their pockets, and as the leader of the rebel army, she had to struggle for a long time every time she went out to order food.

It's good now, and the food in the tavern is emptied.

Over the years, I have set an example and saved money, and the remaining money was directly explained to one-tenth of it.

Jennifer's face was full of sadness.

They are not vainly trying to accept foreign forces under the banner of rebellion, and if there is a surplus of funds in the year-end summary of each year, it is simply a good thing worth beating gongs and drums.

That's it, again, on the basis that their armaments are either looted or stolen.

Without the support of foreign capital, the rebels did not live as dashing as outsiders seemed.

"Is that a lot?"

Beckett squinted and asked rhetorically.

The amount he has eaten since he was a child has always been like this, is it a lot?

Obviously, this group of people eats too little by themselves.

"Forget it."

Suddenly remembering the prince in front of her, who seemed to be the entire centaur galaxy, Jennifer waved her hand dejectedly, feeling that she still had too much communication with this kind of big dog who didn't know the cost of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Can be.

"Let's get down to business, it just so happens that the boss is going to get food."

Jennifer forcibly changed the subject.

I wanted to talk while eating, but this is a hammer.

"I've got in touch with the teacher, and I'll take you to see him in three days. Then, if the teacher agrees, we go straight to the Gafa Control Center, where Robin lives. ”

The Infinity Stones in the teacher's hand, plus the two Infinity Stones in Beckett's hand, and the power of the three Infinity Stones combined, Jennifer couldn't believe that Robin couldn't be killed!

"It doesn't matter."

Out of confidence in his own strength, Beckett was not in Jennifer's arrangement.

All he could think about now was whether he would actually be able to find the soul gem after this transaction.

And, the gem of power hidden in this woman.

Looking up and drinking, Jennifer's ear-length blonde hair clearly met Beckett's eyes through the bottom of the glass.

Woz's panel had been analyzed very clearly, and the power that this woman had used before should have come from the power gems of the six Infinity Stones.

[Bringing back two Infinity Stones at once, my father should be very happy.] 】

As he drank the wine, Jennifer's chatter faded into his ears, and Beckett fell into deep thought.

Speaking of which, the six Infinity Stones, the mind, and reality are already in his hands, the Soul Gem has a map, the Power Gem is in the hands of the leader of this rebel army, and the Space Gem is in the hands of Odin in Asgard according to Malekith.

So, what about the remaining Time Stone?

Where is the Time Gem?

Beckett, who had already known the whereabouts of the five gems before he knew it, naturally began to think about the whereabouts of the last time gem.

The result is naturally confusing.

So far, he hadn't heard anything like the appearance of the Time Stone.

This meal, after eating until sunset, neither of them left.

Beckett continued to think about it, and Jennifer, the chatty woman, continued to babble until she was gagged by the table full of food.

The tavern, which had regained its food supply, began to live a life of intoxication every night again, and the light of extreme dreams began to flicker on everyone's face.

Hela, still dressed in a black bodysuit that outlined her proud figure, pushed the door in, swayed her waist and sat down in front of the bar, ordering a glass of wine at random, her long inky hair swaying gently to the rhythm of the music.

He looked complacent.

"You, did you come back to find something you forgot here?"

Dressed appropriately, she showed the aura of nobility, and Igo's figure appeared like a ghost beside Hela.

With his elbows on the edge of the bar, he tilted his head and stared at Hela, who had stopped shaking.

"For example?" With her right hand running over her chest-length hair, Hela's tongue stirred the ice that had gone into her mouth with the drink.

"Like, this."

The black sunglasses were taken out by Igo, and the gentleman's was placed on the edge of Hela's reach.

Hela raised an eyebrow, "How do you know I'll be here at night?" ”

"I said, I'm God, right?" Igo took the glass from the waiter and raised it up.

"Would God be so boring, in a place like this?" Hela asked, playfully turning her head and bracing her arms on the bar, as she let the waiter serve her a drink.

"Who knows, Goddess of Death in Asgard?"

Hela shook the cup in her hand, and the blurry light refracted through the ice, casting a dreamy color on Hela's cheeks.

"Cheers?" Igo took the initiative and raised his cup further in front of Hela.

"Cheers." Hela glanced at it, her right hand holding the rim of the glass, the thick bottom of the glass gently colliding with the rim of Igo's glass.

The sound of ice cubes mixed with wine hitting the walls of the glass is particularly crisp.

Boom!

A large figure flew from the tavern to the soles of Hela and Igo's feet.

The blurry light is not dreamy at the moment, but reflects a blood-stained demeanor.

The waiter, who had already seen the strange, silently dragged away the corpse, and in this place beyond the control of the Gafa law, it was common for drunken brawls to kill people.

Everyone came out to mix, and it was normal for the blood to be strong.

"Who else?"

Hela's hand moved, as she was drinking, and the sound felt unusually familiar to her.

Following the voice, Beckett, dressed in a loose combat suit, held a large man in one hand, a woman who did not know whether she was alive or dead, and a dwarf who gradually stopped struggling with his red tail.

"A bunch of trash."

With a cold snort, Beckett directly ended the lives of these four people.

The cold corpse fell to the ground, causing all the onlookers to move out of the way.

"Beckett?"

"Hela?"

Unhindered, Beckett easily saw Hela at the bar, and the latter easily saw him.

"Jennifer?"

"Igo?"

Igo never dreamed that the woman who had just dumped his own front foot would be drinking with that visitor in this tavern; Jennifer never imagined that she would meet Igo here, who had just said that she had broken up.

The blurry light was no longer dreamy, and Igo's face grew gloomy.

Especially when he saw Beckett turn his head and say "go" to Jennifer, who was standing behind him.

"Do you know that man?"

Staring at Beckett and Jennifer as they walked farther and farther away, Igo asked in a quiet voice.

"Son of Thanos, the overlord of the Centaur system, Beckett, what, is interested in him?"

Hela admired Igo's face with great interest, she had seen the film of Igo and Jennifer, and because of Robin's plan, she knew everything about why Beckett was with Jennifer.

But Igo doesn't seem to know.

The corners of Hela's mouth became more and more playful, and she snapped her fingers at the waiter casually and said her request.

Soon, a glass of wine is freshly baked.

"Have a drink?"

Hela held the glass up in front of Igo, and the drink was green.