Saiyans adopted by Thanos

"Wang, the group of slaves in the north is beginning to turmoil again!"

The artificial intelligence prompt made King Gaffar's frowning brows stretched out: "Is it still the last group of people?"

"Yes, Wang."

"Really a bunch of persevering guys."

King Jaffa squinted, stood up and walked to the window, overlooking the bustling night view of Jaffa's capital.

"Send three times more troops, this time, we must peel off the old immortal."

With a cold snort, King Jaffa immediately issued instructions.

A race that has become accustomed to surrender in body and mind, is actually trying to overthrow his rule?

The right to freedom belongs to all beings?

What a joke!

"Yes, king."

Text Chapter 130 I'm here to talk about trading

No dreams all night, good sleep.

When Beckett was awakened by the body clock early the next morning, it was already three rods.

"Good morning, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

Woz in the bracelet greeted Beckett for the first time.

"True."

The subsequent knock on the door made Beckett's muscles subconsciously tighten.

"Come in."

"Good morning, Mr. Beckett, Zola has prepared breakfast for you." She was still a woman with a slender figure wrapped in a blue professional attire, and her long burgundy wavy hair was simply draped behind her shoulders. Zola held it just right. Etiquette, bow down to say hello to Beckett.

"Ok."

The tight muscles gradually slowed down. Beckett walked out of the room after washing and sat on the dining table. The orange cat spinning around in the living room followed suit and went to the dining table with Beckett.

"These foods are the characteristics of our Gala Star. They—" After taking out the meat that has been kept warm from the kitchen, Zola looked at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded.

Last night, the soft and cute orange cat opened its mouth wide, and its giant black tentacles were absorbing the few dishes on the table like a wind and a cloud. Beckett, dressed in a loose black combat uniform, was also unwilling to show weakness. The afterimage has appeared in the air in order to snatch this few food rations from the orange cat's mouth.

"Is there only this?"

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

Beckett, who felt that the taste was good, then glanced at Zola, who was still holding a plate of meat, and the latter quickly put it on the table with his heart: "Please wait a moment, I will go and prepare More food!"

Zola, who had never thought that Beckett and his pet would have such a big appetite, forced herself to calm down, and quickly headed to the back kitchen, ready to start her own transport operation.

As VIPs in the universe auction, apart from preparing luxurious accommodations for Beckett, a dedicated chef is also indispensable. According to Beckett’s identity as a centaur, apart from some special dishes of Gaffastar , And the rest brought up by Zola are foods that are famous in the Centaur galaxy.

"You eat this."

Glancing at Zola, who was sweating profusely at the end of the dish, Beckett rubbed an energy ball with his right hand and handed it in front of the Primal Eater.

The latter shook his nose and sniffed, then stopped his preying action, and withdrew his magical powers, holding the energy balls in his paws, licking them carefully, nibbling in small mouthfuls, and his tail wagging happily behind him.

And without the troublemaker, the yuancheating beast, Beckett was able to enjoy the delicacy of a dining table alone.

During a breakfast, Zola was panting, his eyes were dull, and his legs could not be closed.

Tired of carrying the dishes.

For three full hours, Zola didn't know how many dishes he had brought up.

[Why can he eat so much?

[Is Thanos also edible?

[Are all the centaur galaxies so edible?

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

"Woz, report the situation."

After eating and drinking, Beckett didn't bother to worry about what Zola was thinking.

"His Royal Highness, during Woz's test, there were three relatively hidden energy fluctuations in the manor where Igo was located last night."

"Two of them were more intense."

Three energy curve graphs appeared on the azure blue light screen. These were the results obtained after Beckett asked Woz to monitor the energy fluctuations at Igor's location before going to bed last night.

"Has the woman named Jennifer got any results?"

Beckett asked after thinking about it with his fingers on the screen.

"Jennifer, a member of the Xiangluo clan of the slave race of Gaffa Star..."

Beckett was exposed to all kinds of derivative information about the woman in the red dress last night and her.

Although he was born as a slave, he has a heart that is not content with the status quo.

Leading his own army constantly resisted Gaffa's iron-fisted rule, trying to save his people from the fire and water.

[One of the leaders of the rebel army?

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

Before coming, he asked Woz to collect information about Gaffa.

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

Relying on the superior strength of the tribe, the Xiangluo clan constantly attacked the Jiafa clan's resident, and took the captured Jiafa clan as slaves, letting them open up wasteland for the race as cattle and horses.

When the Jiafa clan was desperate, King Jiafa, who was in charge of the Jiafa clan, encountered an existence called a collector, and obtained from the collector an item that could greatly enhance his own strength and the strength of the group. Only then was it possible to kill the Xiangluo tribe and suppress the Xiangluo tribe into slaves for 30 million years.

The so-called Resistance Army on Gaffa also came from this.

All the people who make up this army are Xiangluo people who want to overthrow the slavery status of the ethnic group.

Suffering for thousands of years, the salary is endless.