"Hello, honorable Mr. Beckett, I'm Zora, a staff member of the Cosmic Auction House, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

Just as Beckett was looking around at Gapha City, the capital of Gapha Star, a clean, clear-sounding voice echoed in his ears.

The navy blue professional skirt wrapped around the bumpy body, the long burgundy wavy hair was combed back and tied in a ponytail at random, and the delicate face had a smile like a spring breeze. After Woz parked the battleship, the woman, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately walked out of the rest room of the battleship harbor and went straight to Beckett.

"Staff?"

Hearing this, Beckett turned around and looked at the strange woman in front of him.

"Yes, Mr. Beckett. You are the guest of honor of our cosmic auction house, and I am your exclusive guide on Gapha to answer your questions. ”

The woman named Zola bowed slightly, and the etiquette was just right.

As a descendant of the boss of the Centaur Galaxy, even if he is only an adopted son, the controller of the Universe Auction still adjusts Beckett's treatment to the VIP level.

Dedicated one-on-one service around the clock until the end of this auction.

Allowing every VIP to enjoy the most comfortable service possible, which was one of the original means of making the cosmic auction house famous, has been preserved, and today's VIP service can only be enjoyed by representatives of the forces that can be called the overlord of the universe.

For example, the Kree Empire, such as the Skrull Empire, such as Asgard in the Nine Realms, and the Dark Quadrant of the Centaur Galaxy.

In order to be able to scavenge as many rare treasures as possible and present them to the existence behind him, the owner of the auction hall can be said to have put a lot of effort into it.

"Get out."

The smile on Zola's delicate face stiffened.

？？？

"I'm sorry, Mr. Beckett, I think you might have some misunderstanding about our cosmic auction." The first customer he received after a year of training was Beckett, who played cards out of common sense, and Zola was a little panicked inexplicably.

Looking at Beckett's posture, she didn't run 100% of the customer satisfaction surveys at that time.

She's going to be laid off as soon as she takes up her post?

"I, Zola, am a staff member of the Universe Auction House, your exclusive service staff, and this is my identity nameplate." With that, Zola took off the nameplate pinned to his chest and handed it to Beckett to prove his identity.

"Please rest assured, no one in this universe dares to pretend to be a member of the staff of the universe auction house, so you can completely let down your guard against me and ——。 happily"

"I don't need to, now, don't make me say it a third time."

Beckett's eyes stared directly at the woman named Zora in front of him, and interrupted her directly. The latter choked, and the words came to his lips and suffocated back.

Beckett is ready to rob if he can't buy something, why is he with an auction house staff around?

Do you make it difficult for yourself for no reason?

Frightened by Beckett's momentum, Zola was speechless and watched his figure drift away from him.

Gan!

The performance appraisal of the old lady!

Don't leave!

By the time Zola reacted, Beckett was already far away.

Thinking of his performance appraisal, the fledgling Zola hurriedly followed with a pair of long legs.

Every employee of the Universe Auction House has a performance evaluation indicator, and they are specially trained to be responsible for receiving VIPs with only one evaluation indicator: customer satisfaction.

This is a quantitative indicator that they don't know how to come from, although they don't know how to calculate it, but Zora feels that if she just loses Beckett, the son of Thanos from the centaur system, the assessment will definitely fail.

She didn't want to be thrown into the Colosseum of Saka, where she didn't know where she was, to be used as fodder or reward.

"Your Highness Beckett, the woman named Zora is still following you."

Beckett, who was not in the crowd, jumped on the screen of his right eye, and Zola hurriedly chased after him with his legs open, and Woz, who was scanning the Gaffa terrain, reminded in a loud voice.

"Whatever she wants."

Beckett, who was silently observing the terrain and the orientation of the building, didn't have the heart to deal with the auction house staff behind him.

"Woz, skip the places you can't scan, and wait for me to find a time to see for myself." Fourteen days were left before the auction began, and Beckett had plenty of time to measure every inch of Gaffa's capital for his [robbery] cause.

"Your Highness Beckett, Wads doesn't think we need to do this at all."

Thanos gave Beckett enough money to shoot a small mechanical component in Woz's opinion, and there was no need to prepare for the terrain and defenses of the capital of Vangafa.

"No, on the contrary, it's necessary."

Beckett never speculated on his enemies with the greatest malice.

Whether it's the Kree Empire or the Skrull Empire, these two are the ones who have suffered a lot from him.

Beckett doesn't like surprises.

Even if the accident is only a 1 in a million, Beckett wants to prepare in advance, whether it will be useless in the end.

What's more, scouting the terrain or something is just a routine for him, and he has long been used to it.

[What the hell is this guy looking for?] 】

In order to save face in the auction house, before chasing Beckett, Zola pressed the one-button change button on the watch, and changed the blue uniform on his body to the extremely popular white on the Gaffa Star.

[Or is it a city that I haven't seen bustling and technological?] 】

Zora didn't quite understand.

According to the experience taught by her predecessors, second-generation people like Beckett should be well-informed and very good to deal with, how did she get to work, and the second generation she met was so restless and liked to wander around with a person?

Times have changed?

Zora brathed her hands on her knees, panting.

"Please, please wait a minute, Mr. Beckett." Hurried, hurried, and finally caught up with Beckett, Zola gasped for a while before stopping his waist.

"Boring."

Beckett turned and glanced at Zola, love following.

"You seem to lack the respect you deserve for this lady."

Suddenly, Beckett had an alarm in his heart!

A man with long hair parted in the middle appeared next to Zola in the most fashionable costume on Gapha and held the most famous musical instrument on Gafa in his hand.

[This man?! 】

Beckett's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a vast amount of energy in this man............

Far beyond the power of Malekith............

"My name is Igo,"

"Beautiful lady, can I play a song for you?"

The man with long hair in the middle bowed slightly towards Zola, and the etiquette was just right.

At this time, Hela was still on her way on horseback............