“Simply put, in the next three years, there will be two terrifying artificial humans, these two artificial humans were researched by Dr. Gro of the Red Ribbon Legion in order to kill the Monkey King.” Vic picked up the conversation and explained simply.

“Three years from now? Did Tabble tell you? Bulma was stunned, wondering what happened three years later, how did he know?

“It was Tabour’s son who told us.” Sun Wukong smiled and replied.

“Huh? Did Tabble have a son? Bulma was stunned, extremely shocked, and then muttered, “Yes, it must be with that beautiful Saiyan beauty… It seems to be called Loryl. ”

“Bulma, what’s wrong with you?” Sun Wukong hurriedly asked.

“It’s okay… I’m all right…,” Bulma smiled and asked, “What about his son?” I was just going to study the spacecraft, but I was bumped into by Tabur…”

“Hee-hee, Bulma, you didn’t go to study the spaceship, you went to meet the prince specifically, did you?” Klin can be said to be which pot does not mention which pot, and he couldn’t help but interject on the side.

“Suddenly!”

Bulma had an extra machine gun in his hand, and he rushed towards Kling.

After relieving his hatred, Bulma glared at Klin and said angrily: “If you talk nonsense, I’ll be angry!” ”

“You’re already angry,” Klin muttered.

“What did you say?” Bulma asked angrily.

“Nothing, nothing… I didn’t say anything. Klin waved his hand vigorously.

“What did you just say?” Bulma asked.

“Tabour’s son…” smiled Monkey King.

“Oh, where’s Tabour’s son? Didn’t come together? Bulma asked rhetorically.

“Here, I’m practicing in it with Gohan.” Sun Wukong pointed to the spirit and time hut in the distance, “It’s only been about an hour to go in, and they have to cultivate in it for a day.” ”

“Is that magical room where one day outside equals one year inside?” Bulma asked.

“Bulma, you know a lot.” Sun Wukong sighed.

“How old is his son?” Bulma asked with some curiosity.

“It looks like he’s sixteen or seventeen… Q: What is this for? Sun Wukong scratched his head in bewilderment.

“Sixteen or seventeen? No, Tabble seems to be in his thirties this year, right? Could it be that Saiyans get married at the age of ten? Bulma mused.

“Bulma, I think you misunderstood hunger…” Klin continued, “Tabble’s son came from twenty years in the future in a time machine…”

“Time machine?” Bulma is strange.

“yes,” Klin said, his eyes suddenly motionless on Irma’s face.

“Klin, what do you think I do? Mar frowned, she naturally knew that Klin was not the kind of person who looked at herself with special meaning.

“Goku… Hello, Bulma and that Trunks from the future seem to ah…” said Klin suddenly.

“Huh? Klin, you don’t say I didn’t find out… It seems to be really similar, they all have blue hair, especially the nose and lips, almost identically. Sun Wukong said with some surprise.

“yes, isn’t that Trunks the son of that female Saiyan?” Klin seemed to have thought of something.

“What do you say?” Bulma asked puzzled.

“Bulma, I think you should meet that son of Tabour.” Klin smiled and said with a grit.

Meanwhile, Tabur’s spaceship is speeding toward the planet Edrat.

With Tabul’s spaceship, the time from Earth to Adrat is not very far, it only takes a week to arrive.

In the room on the spaceship, Laurel stared at Tabble with a grin.

“See what I do? There are words to say. Tabble said.

“Hee-hee, His Highness didn’t give that mistress of yours just now…” Loryl grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

“With you here, what more mistress?” Tabble smiled.

“Of course it’s different, men don’t all like to taste new things.” Laurel said abruptly.

“It seems that if you are not punished for a day, you will not have a taste in your heart.” Tabble said, grabbed Loryl and walked towards the bed.

“Your Highness spares your life… Your Highness spare your life…” Laurel smiled while showing an expression of wanting to refuse to return the favor.

Two hours later, Tabble was content in bed.

Looking at Laurel again, her face was rosy, and her eyes were also full of happiness.

After a day, Trunks came out of the room of spirit and time, and he and Son Gohan were holding each other together, their clothes were already tattered.

The moment Trunks came out, he saw Bulma at a glance.

“Mr. Goku, where’s Daddy?” Trunks did not see Tabble and quickly asked.

“Oh, Tabble said he had important things to do and had left Earth, but don’t worry, I think he’ll be back in a few days.” Monkey King explained.

“That’s Tabul’s son?” Bulma asked, looking at Trunks.

“Yes…” Trunks quickly replied.

“It looks quite similar… Strange, why is your hair blue? Your dad and your mom’s hair are black to me. Bulma asked.

“This……… Our Saiyan hair is colorful, all black, and it is normal for children with red or blue hair to have it. Trunks was talking nonsense, he didn’t want the young mother to know that he was his son, and if she did, if she was shy, she wouldn’t be with her father.

“Well,” Bulma nodded and asked, “You say we’ll have artificial humans here in three years?” Really fake? ”

“Really…” replied Trunks.

“Time machine, you’re not lying to me, are you?” When Bulma said this, she suddenly saw the badge on Trunks’ sleeve and asked with some surprise, “Huh? Isn’t this the emblem of our universal capsule company? How could your clothes be…”

“This… In the future… Your company’s clothes are very useful, so I bought them and wore them…” Trunks quickly explained.

“So… So do you know? Will my future me also be killed by artificial humans? Bulma asked again.

“This… It doesn’t seem to be…” Trunks smiled reluctantly, feeling that the young mother was really difficult to deal with.

“Okay, I’ll ask these words later.” Vic took the conversation, looked at Trunks and said, “Trunks, you’ve surpassed those two androids now, right?” So you have no problem going back to the future, right? “_

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