Chapter 130: I'm here to talk about a deal

A dreamless night, a good night's sleep.

When Beckett woke up the next morning by the biological clock in his body, it was already three poles of the sun.

"Good morning, Your Highness Beckett."

Woxz inside the bracelet greeted Beckett for the first time.

"Tuk-tuk."

The ensuing knock on the door made Beckett's muscles tense subconsciously.

"Come in."

"Good morning, Mr. Beckett, Zora has prepared breakfast for you." Still a woman in a blue professional outfit wrapped around her delicate figure, her long burgundy wavy hair was simply draped behind her shoulders, and Zola bowed to Beckett with just the right amount of courtesy.

"Hmm."

The tense muscles gradually slowed down, and after washing, Beckett walked out of the room and sat down on the dining table, and the orange cat that was spinning in the living room did the same, and also went to the table with Beckett.

"These foods are the specialties of our Gafa star, they-" After bringing the meat that had been kept warm from the kitchen, Zola was dumbfounded as she looked at the scene that appeared in front of her.

Last night, the soft and cute orange cat opened its bloody mouth, and the huge black tentacles were absorbing the few dishes on the table like a wind, and Beckett, who was dressed in a black loose combat suit, was also not to be outdone, and his hands were so fast that afterimages appeared in the air, in order to take the few rations from the orange cat's mouth.

"Is that all?"

With the combined efforts of the two big stomachs, Zola's breakfast prepared in advance was swept away in an instant.

Beckett, who thought it tasted good, immediately glanced at Zola, who was still holding a plate of meat in his hand, and the latter quickly put it on the table: "Please wait a while, I'll go and prepare more food for you!" ”

Zola, who never expected Beckett and his pet to have such an appetite, forced herself to calm down and quickly went to the back kitchen, ready to start her own move.

As the VIP of the cosmic auction house, in addition to preparing luxurious accommodation for Beckett, a special kitchen is also indispensable, and according to Beckett's identity in the Centaur Galaxy, except for some special dishes of Gaffa, the rest of what was served by Zola was the food that was famous in the Centaur Galaxy.

"You eat this."

Glancing at Zola, who was sweating profusely on the plate, Beckett rubbed an energy pill in his right hand and handed it to the Yuan Devouring Beast.

The latter sniffed with the tip of his nose, then stopped his snatching action, collected his magical powers, held the energy pills in his paws, licked them carefully, and gnawed them one by one, and his tail was still wagging happily behind him.

And without the mischievous beast, Beckett was able to enjoy a full table of delicious food alone.

One breakfast, eating Zola, panting, eyes blank, unable to close legs.

Purely tired of serving plates.

For three hours, Zola didn't know how many dishes she had served.

[How can he eat so much?] 】

[Is Thanos also so edible? 】

[Are all the centaur galaxies so edible?] 】

Zola, who was finally able to stop and rest after Beckett had eaten his fill, thought wildly.

"Woz, debrief."

After eating and drinking, Beckett didn't have the heart to care about what was going on in Zola's head.

"Your Highness Beckett, in Woz's detection, there were a total of three relatively hidden energy fluctuations in the manor where Igo was last night."

"Two of them were more intense."

Three energy graphs appeared on top of the azure light screen, the result of Beckett's previous night's bedtime asking Woz to monitor the energy fluctuations in Igo's location.

"Did the woman named Jennifer come to fruition?"

Beckett, who was tapping his fingers across the screen, thought about it and asked.

"Jennifer, a member of the Elephant Luo Race, a race of slaves on the Gafa Star............"

All the information about the woman in the red dress last night and all kinds of derivative information about her were revealed in front of Beckett's eyes.

Although he was born as a slave, he has a heart that is not willing to accept the status quo.

He led his army to constantly resist the iron-fisted rule of Gaffa, trying to save his people from fire and water.

[One of the leaders of the rebels?] 】

Beckett rubbed his chin with his right hand, squinting thoughtfully.

Before he came, he asked Woltz to gather information about Gaffa.

Thirty million years ago, there were two races living on this planet, one was Gafa and the other was Xiangluo.

Relying on the superior strength of the clansmen, the Xiangluo tribe kept attacking the Gafa station, and used the captured Gafa people as slaves, allowing them to make cattle and horses for the race.

And just when the Gafa clan was desperate, the Gafa king, who led the Garfa clan, met an existence called the collector, and got a prop from the collector that could greatly improve his own strength and the strength of the clan, so that he was able to kill the Xiangluo clan and crush the Xiangluo clan into slavery for 30 million years.

This is where the so-called rebels on Gafa come from.

The army was formed by all the Elephant Luo people who wanted to overthrow the slave status of the ethnic group.

Lingering for thousands of years, the fire is endless.

"Woz, does Gafa officially know about Jennifer's appearance in Gafa's capital?"

Beckett suddenly thought of another way to obtain mechanical components without having to attend an auction.

"Judging by the actions of the Gaffa officials, they don't know." Woz obediently tested the actions of the Gaffa officials last night - sending three times more troops than usual to suppress the rebels who were causing trouble on the edge of the desert.

"Will you be able to contact King Gaffa, Woz?"

"I'm sorry Your Highness Beckett, Woz can't do it, King Gaffa's communication system is encrypted, but Woz recommends that you get in touch with King Gaffa through Lady Zola."

"The owner of the Cosmic Auction House is none other than King Gaffa."

Hearing this, Beckett raised his eyes and looked directly at Zola, who was cleaning.

The latter sensed that something was wrong and looked up and met Beckett's gaze.

Ten minutes later, Beckett followed Zora into the Gapha Control Center building.

It was also here that Beckett met Robin, the Gapha king who had reduced the Elephant Ra to slavery for 30 million years.

The body is burly and powerful, and the purple armor covers the whole body;

The long sky-blue hair was casually combed behind his shoulders, a faint patch of white could be seen between his temples, and there was a cross-shaped scar in the center of the right side of his handsome cheek.

"King."

A restless Zola prostrate and saluted.

This is the education she has received since she was a child.

"Son of Sanos," Robin the King of Gaffa rose from his throne and slowly walked down the steps.

"The auction hasn't started yet, and according to the principles of our cosmic auction house, you can't touch in advance and take the items you want to auction."

"I'm here to make a deal with you, King Ghapha." With his hands crossed in front of his chest, the corners of Beckett's mouth rose, and Robin raised his eyebrows undeniably with the confidence he could not tell.

"Oh?"