The Most Powerful System

three days later.

Xandar is in a binary star system. There are two stars in the center of the planetary system, commonly known as two suns.

The universe is so big that although such astronomical wonders are not common, there are actually quite a few in the huge universe.

Qi Yu, Diana, Emil, and Magneto were relaxing in the rented suburban manor of Douxing City, bathed in the double sunshine of the morning light.

At this time, Qi Yu's mobile communicator rang.

He straightened his back from the elastic sunbed, picked up the mobile communicator next to him, and found that it was a marked number from the Augustine Maintenance Group.

At the beginning, he limited the Augustine Maintenance Group to repair the damaged floating throne within three days. Now it happens to be the morning after three days. It seems that the other party called to talk about that matter.

"Hey, respected Your Excellency the Skeleton Reaper, your Floating Throne has been repaired, and you can come and pick it up anytime."

At the beginning of the phone call, there was a respectful voice.

"Well, I see."

Qi Yu nodded and hung up the phone.

You guessed right, it really is about receiving the Floating Throne!

"The Floating Throne has been repaired, I'll go there now." Qi Yu jumped off the sunbed, snapped his fingers and put on his neat clothes.

"We'll go with you," Diana said.

"No, I'll be back in a while."

Qi Yu refused, and then took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

In my mind, I constructed an image of the scene of the Augustine Maintenance Main Store more than ten kilometers away, and then with a thought, the whole person was involved in the wormhole vortex opened up.

In the next scene, it suddenly appeared in a corner outside Augustin's main repair shop out of thin air.

Then he straightened his collar and walked towards the gate.

The business of the Augustine Repair Main Store is booming. Even early in the morning, there is a long queue in front of the service window for receiving repair items in the lobby.

The people in this long line are all here to pick up the repaired items.

Qi Yu went to the self-service number pick-up machine and took a small ticket with the queue number, which showed that the number was 66, which means that sixty-six customers have come to pick up the repaired items during this morning alone. , and Qi Yu is the current sixty-sixth one.

However, there were not so many people queuing up at the scene. Many people had already finished queuing up to receive the items to be repaired. There were only about 20 people queuing up now.

Qi Yu happened to be at the end. He glanced at it, and inferred from the work efficiency here that he should have to wait about 30 minutes before it was his turn.

Although he is the number one in the galaxy list and the god of war in the galaxy feared by trillions of living beings, Qi Yu thinks that his self-quality is not bad. For example, he would rather be honest and orderly and wait for thirty minutes.

I also don't want to announce in a high-profile manner, "I am the death god of the skeleton, let me get out of the way" and then jump in line. To be honest, he felt that that would damage his tall image.

At this moment, a large group of people came in, cheering outside the door.

There were eleven people in total, all of them were wearing cloaks, their skin was golden in color, and there was a logo of "Soverin Empire" on their chests. They were all Sovereigns!

For the Sovereign family, Qi Yu has seen "Guardians of the Galaxy", so he knows that this is a race that is extremely arrogant by nature, and even thinks that it is the most noble race in this galaxy, not one of them! At the same time, they are also very glassy, ​​and they can't stand any setbacks or stimulations. Even a little setbacks or stimulations will make these guys fall into emotional agitation and even go crazy.

Whether the Sovereign people are noble or not is not mentioned for the time being, but the quality of these people is indeed not very good.

No, even Qi Yu, the majestic Galactic God of War, is honestly queuing up, but the leader of the Sovereign nobleman, the Marquis Arthur Claude, has a haughty look on his face, holding his head high and chest out among the ten Sovereigns. Escorted by Vaelin's guards, they came to the front of the queue.

He came to the front of the queue, looked at the person in the first row, pretended to be a British gentleman, tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand, saying "PLEASE", which literally means "please", As for the real meaning, it is actually the civilized hooligans euphemistically expressing "Get out of here."

Photographed by the cowardly power of this Sovereign nobleman with a large army, the coward who was in the first place moved back timidly, allowing the high-ranking Sovereign gold nobleman to jump in the queue. first place.

"Hey! Don't jump in line!"

"Yeah, why are you like this, you jump in the queue as soon as you come!"

"And that coward at the front, why should he get out of the way and let him jump in line! The people behind us will have to wait a little longer!"

Seeing the Marquis Claude jumping in line, the twenty people in the back were filled with righteous indignation, and they were quite disdainful of this behavior!

The coward who was originally ranked first was full of grievances at the moment. He didn't want to give up his seat, but didn't he see the label of the Sovereign nobleman printed on the other party's chest, and there were ten fully armed guards behind him? , I dare you that the other party was not looking for you just now, so you can naturally make sarcastic remarks!

"Ok?"

Seeing that the people behind were all yelling, the ten Sovereign guards immediately raised their blaster guns and aimed their guns at these long queues. A sturdy captain-like guy at the head sternly Threatening: "Whoever yells again, be careful that your mouth will be smashed!"

His intimidation is still effective.

Sure enough, the voice of complaints in the queue gradually decreased, and soon quieted down.

However, there was a silver-skinned alien in the queue, who couldn't bear it after all, and muttered in a low voice: "Huh! A group of guys who think they are noble, but they don't even observe the most basic order of queuing. They are simply inferior to the bottom of the galaxy... ..."

This complaint immediately reached the ears of the sharp-eared Marquis Claude.

"What did you say?"

Marquis Claude stepped forward with an angry expression on his face. The other party's only words seemed to have caused him a great insult, causing serious damage to his personality and reputation.

"You actually insulted the Marquis! Catch him and bring him to Star Sovereign. According to the Constitution of the Sovereign Empire, he will be sentenced to death for insulting the royal family!"

Marquis Claude waved his hand, and behind him was a burly Sovereign guard, who strode forward with handcuffs, ready to handcuff the silver-skinned alien who spoke rudely.

Seeing that this group of Sovereigns were really serious, the silver-skinned alien regretted his thoughts just now.

His eyes frightened, his heart beat faster.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from the back of the queue.

Everyone frowned and turned around, only to find that it was a young man at the end of the queue who was speaking.

And this young man is Qi Yu!

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