"You will die."

Jennifer doesn't want to see the man she loves be chopped up by collectors because of herself.

"In this universe, no one can kill me, dear." Egg closed his eyes, and gently placed a kiss on Jennifer's forehead.

On the other side of Gafar Star, Beckett lying on the bed was still thinking about what Ego and this woman named Jennifer were doing, when the picture on the light screen suddenly went black, and Zola beside him had already The ears are red...  

At this time, Hela, who had already spanned dozens of galaxies, was feeding the horses to graze...

Text Chapter 120 IX A Clan of Slaves

"what happened?"

The screen that suddenly lost its picture has changed back to the familiar bust of Woz, and Beckett, who waved away the light screen, saw Zola's flushed cheeks.

Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be blushing for no reason while watching the video content?

"No! Nothing!"

It was exciting to hear Zola's voice suddenly raised an octave when stimulated by external sounds.

She never thought that she would actually watch such an educational film with the VIPs she served.

It was dreamlike, unthinkable, for her to be unconscious.

Who is she?

It's just a slave under the rule of the cosmic auction house.

To be able to be lucky enough to be with a distinguished guest......?

Zola never thought that this thing that only existed in the dreams of their small circle would actually happen to her.

Zola, who had a low self-esteem from the bottom of her heart, had a blank mind, and didn't even know what to say for a while.

She has been living in the resource-poor northern hemisphere since she was born. When she grew up, she was selected by the commander for her proud figure, beauty and potential. She left the extremely barren desert and came to the bustling Jiafa capital.

That was the first time in her life that she saw what the so-called prosperity was.

as a slave.

Zora didn't know why she was branded a slave at birth, nor why her grandparents were slaves for generations.The only thing she knows is that if she wants to survive, she must obey the wishes of those rulers.

In her hometown in the desert, she and her family worked from dawn to dusk to contribute to the northern development of Gafar Planet, in exchange for meager rations to survive;

In the capital of Jiafa, she had no one to rely on, and could only stand out from the crowd of slaves by virtue of her down-to-earth hard work and proud aptitude, and became a trainee of the VIP receptionist.

It took her only one year to complete all her studies and start her career with a certificate, while other people's practice required at least two and a half years.

Although he met Beckett, a difficult client who was difficult to deal with, on his first day on the job, he... seems to be really not bad?

Zola regained her composure and quietly looked at Beckett from the corner of her eye.

The loose black combat uniform couldn't cover the sharp-edged muscles. Although the wet hair was messy after taking a shower, it looked inexplicably messy and handsome when paired with that cool and handsome face.

"Hey, woman, what are you thinking?"

The words from Beckett's mouth made Zora wake up from the fantasy in an instant.

"Oh, I'm not, I'm not."

Standing up with a whoosh, the long wine red wavy hair fluttering around her shoulders fluttered messily, and the orange cat that had been napping on her chest lost its balance in an instant.He frantically tugged on Zola's neckline to stabilize his figure.

"You should leave."

Beckett frowned, looked at the suddenly inexplicable woman in front of him, and pointed out the door with one hand, pouring a basin of cold water on Zola's hot heart.

"Yes, Mr. Beckett."

At a loss, Zola glanced at the yawning orange cat lying on her chest, surprised at how human this pet was, and quickly evacuated from Beckett's bedroom.

She still had to prepare the ingredients for Beckett's breakfast tomorrow.

【Ego, Jennifer, don't want to involve him...? 】

After driving away the staff of the auction house, Beckett began to rethink what the paragraph just now meant.

The mysterious Yi Ge made Beckett extremely vigilant, especially after Yi Ge revealed that he was not from this universe.

In Beckett's cognition, so far, there is, and only his adoptive father, Thanos, knows this fact.

Beckett closed his eyes, and the light screen floating not far away was still playing the scene of Ego and Jennifer dancing, talking and taking off their clothes in a loop. After racking his brains, he really couldn't deduce some information from the only information that was necessary to find out Ego's identity. Useful clues, then...

Beckett fell asleep.

However, what Beckett, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know was that on the other side of Gafar's capital, the frantic Ego was now intent on killing people.

His majestic and infinitely evolving planet god was actually overshadowed by a visitor from another time and space? ?

Fucking monitors installed? ! !

Egg's temples twitched, and Jennifer was startled by his hideous appearance.

"Egg?"

"Egg what's wrong with you?!"

"It's okay, it's just that there is a person who doesn't know how to live or die who dares to challenge the majesty of the gods."

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