In the large dining room unique to the presidential suite, waiters in clean red coats were putting special devices on the table. Many people's movements were trembling.
"I don't know which unlucky guy caught Count Wendell's fancy."
"Count Wendell actually likes to eat people, and he eats them alive. It's terrible." It wasn't the first time that the senior waiters of these hotels had seen Count Wendell eat a living person, because the owner of this hotel was Count Wendell.
"Sir Count, all the seasonings are ready."
"Great." Count Wendell had already changed into his noble attire and put on his dining clothes. He licked his lips with his big tongue. "Why haven't the Aries arrived yet? I can't wait."
"Elenka's actions have always been fast. They should be here soon," Eunice said while enduring the discomfort in her heart. At this time …
"Reporting to Count Wendell, the Aries have arrived."
"Let them in." Wendell picked up a plate and a sharp knife on the table, and looked at the door with shining eyes.
The door opened, and Triangle Face walked in first. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed to Wendell.
"Hello, Count Wendell. I've kept you waiting for a long time," Triangle Face said respectfully. Wendell's gaze swept past him and fell on Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights behind him, and then his eyes flashed brightly.
"Good, good, very good!"
Count Wendell felt his blood boiling.
"These Aries are more perfect than the photos, especially this one …" Wendell pointed the knife in his hand at Sun Wuben. "It's especially perfect. It's the first time I've seen such goods in so many years. I really want to try it immediately. Elenka, tie them up …" Wendell's voice stopped abruptly. At this time, he discovered that the three Aries who walked in from the door were not tied up at all.
"Are you the mastermind behind this?" Buma shouted.
Count Wendell ignored Buma and looked at Triangle Face with a gloomy face. "What's the matter?"
"Reporting … Reporting to Sir Count." Triangle Face trembled with fear. "The Aries are tough scum. I'm not their opponent. Please forgive me, Sir Count!"
"You're not their opponent?"
Wendell was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.
"I didn't expect that a random dessert I took a fancy to would be an expert. This isn't your fault. Who asked you to be trash? You can leave now."
"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your mercy." The triangular faced man breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the door.
"Hmm?"
Wendell suddenly frowned and a ball of light appeared in his hand, which he then shot towards the triangular faced man.
"Ah, Count, you …" The triangular-faced man let out a shrill cry, and then was directly blown away by the air bomb.
"Idiot, don't you know that the Count hates people who are rude the most? A lowly servant actually didn't bow to the Count when he left." Eudorax shook his head and said to Count Wendell, "Count Wendell, please don't be angry. Servants are always like this. They don't know any manners."
"It's alright." Wendell's gaze fell on Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights. "It's really a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect Aries to be a powerhouse today. I can't bear to taste it. Please allow me to introduce myself … "Count Wendell said.
"I am very honored to meet Your Excellency." Sun Wuben interrupted Count Wendell and said, "How can I let Your Excellency introduce me first? Let me introduce you first."
"Oh?" Count Wendell raised his eyebrows and said, "I like you more and more. Please say, an expert like you shouldn't be a nobody."
"Your Excellency has a good eye." My surname is Sun, and my name is Goben. My two companions, this is Miss Tights, and this is Miss Buma. They are sisters. "" That's right, "Goben said with a gentle tone, as if he was not aware of his situation at all." My planet is an unknown blue planet, but I am a savior-like existence there.
Buma and Tights on the side couldn't help but pull Sun Wuben in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Your Excellency."
Sun Wuben ignored Buma and Tights' little actions and said to Wendell gracefully, "The three of us came to Mei Yan Planet this time because we are waiting for someone. I wonder if Your Excellency is interested in hearing about it?"
Wendell twirled the silver knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed as he smiled and said, "If it were someone else, I would naturally not be interested, but if it is an expert who can easily take down Ehlenka, I will still give him some respect. Speak!"
"Jaco," Sun Wuben looked at Wendell expectantly and said, "I wonder if Your Excellency knows this person?"
"Are you crazy?" Buma kicked Sun Wuben and said, "How can you tell others about this?"
"Jaco? Mr. Sun, there are probably a hundred people named Jaco on Mei Yan Planet, if not a thousand, "Wendell said with a smile.
"There are indeed many people named Jaco on Mei Yan Planet, but there is only one Galactic Patrol Officer Jaco in the entire universe," Sun Wuben said with a smile.
Wendell's smile stiffened. "Galactic Patrol, you are waiting for Galactic Patrol? Interesting, really interesting! "
"It seems that Your Excellency knows this person," Sun Wuben said with a happy look.
"Galactic Patrol is famous in the universe, hahaha …" Wendell laughed dryly. "Galactic Patrol is a busybody. So, you are in trouble?"
"Your Excellency is right. We are in trouble. The correct way to put it is that our planet is in big trouble." Sun Wuben looked as if he had met a good person and confided in him, which made Buma and Tights, who were on the side, feel both angry and amused. At this time, the two also figured it out.
"I don't know what this bastard surnamed Sun is thinking." Buma and Tights looked at each other and then chose to watch the show from the side.
Sun Wuben was a person that they could not see through the most.
In the past, Buma felt that Sun Wuben was a kind-hearted person, but after hearing how Sun Wuben interrogated Morty and Teemo from Tights, Buma no longer thought so.
Moreover, with Sun Wuben's IQ and ability, Buma and Tights didn't think that he would suffer a loss unless he encountered someone as strong as Wendell.
"The planet is in trouble." Wendell's hand that was playing with the sword slightly froze, and the smile on his face faded. "Is someone invading your planet?"
"Your Excellency guessed it right again." Sun Wuben had a look of admiration on his face.
"Haha." Wendell smiled proudly. "Since you can think of asking the Galactic Patrol for help, it is naturally not likely that the planet itself has undergone a destructive climate change, or that there is some bad internal war or something like that, because the Galactic Patrol has never cared much in this regard. The most common thing that happens in the universe is invading planets. It's not a big deal that I can guess it right. Tell me in detail, and maybe I can help you."
"You are really a good person." Sun Wuben was even more delighted, and he even used honorifics in his speech. On the side, Eunice and Eudorax looked at each other, feeling sad for this handsome man. Asking Wendell for help, isn't this like a little white rabbit asking a tiger for help? Saying that it is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth is an exaggeration.
"I have always been a good person." Wendell smiled, and the fat on his face squeezed together. "I wonder who invaded your planet?"
"Naba."
Sun Wuben recalled the Dragon Ball plot he had seen.
"Naba!" Wendell narrowed his eyes and searched the memory bank in his mind. After all, he often walked in the universe and knew a lot about the underworld.
"Your Excellency, I seem to have heard of Naba's name," Eudorax whispered.
Although Naba was only a follower of Vegeta, he had invaded many planets together with Vegeta, and the creatures he had killed were numerous. Naturally, he had some reputation.
"I have also heard of him, but it's strange. Why can't I remember who this Naba is?" Wendell whispered, and then he looked at Sun Wuben. "What are the characteristics of that person?"
"Damn baldy, he's a baldy. He's so tall, so strong, and has a ferocious face. When he speaks, the corners of his mouth are curled up like this. He's always shouting about destroying planets and randomly shooting Qigong bombs everywhere …" Sun Wuben vividly described Napa's appearance.
Buma and Tights rolled their eyes on the side.
"This bastard Sun, I don't know what he's doing. He's so good at lying. If we didn't know him well, we would have been deceived by him." The two of them looked at each other and admired Sun Wuben's acting skills to the point of prostrating themselves on the ground.
"Baldy?" Wendell thought for a moment and was a little impatient.
"By the way, I remember. This damn baldy also has a tail. It is so thick and furry. He usually wraps it around his waist like this," Sun Wuben said.
"Tail?"
Wendell seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed slightly. At this time, Eunice also seemed to have thought of something and said, "Your Excellency, according to his description, could it be a Saiyan?"
"Who else could it be besides those monkeys?" Wendell frowned. At this time, he also remembered that there seemed to be a Saiyan under Frieza named Naba who had destroyed countless planets' creatures.
Wendell's face turned cold. If it was a Saiyan who invaded the planet, how would he dare to rob? He should run as far as he could.
"This person can't be left alive." Wendell looked at Sun Wuben with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Originally, I was not afraid of Naba as he was not my opponent, but …" As if he didn't see the murderous intent on Wendell's face, Sun Wuben frowned and said, "But there is a prince named Vegeta behind him."
"What, Prince Vegeta?"
Wendell turned pale with fright. If it was Naba, he only had a slight impression of him, but Vegeta, the Saiyan prince, was famous among Frieza's subordinates.
"Bastard, it is said that this Vegeta's Battle Power is more than 10,000, and he actually …" Wendell lost interest in tasting the fresh and delicious white sheep. He just wanted to get rid of the three people in front of him and run as far as he could.
"Strange." Buma and Tights looked at each other with doubt in their eyes. When the Count in front of them heard Vegeta's name, how could they not see his fear?
"This bastard surnamed Sun, he can't just make up a name to scare people, right?" Buma and Tights felt strange in their hearts. Sun Wuben continued to lie with his eyes wide open, "Little Naba was extremely fierce when he came to our planet, but when I used Frieza's standard glasses to check, I almost died laughing. The glasses showed that his Battle Power had just reached 5,000. Haha, it's really funny …"
"Naba has 5,000 Battle Power?" Wendell exclaimed. He himself only had a little more than 4,300 Battle Power, not even 4,400 Battle Power.
"It seems that the Count also thinks that Naba is very funny. Yes, he dared to be arrogant with that kind of Battle Power. He really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. At that time, I directly slapped him and told him how to behave." Sun Wuben looked smug.
"Pa!"
The silver knife in Wendell's hand fell on the plate.
"What did you just say?" Wendell looked at Sun Wuben, and his heart jumped. He stretched out his big fat hand, took out a pair of glasses from his arms, put them on, and then checked Sun Wuben's Battle Power.
"Beep ~ ~"
The number on the glasses kept rolling, one breath, two breaths, three breaths … The number kept rolling and didn't stop at all.
"What's going on?" Wendell's forehead was sweating. He had never encountered such a situation before.
As if he didn't care about Wendell's observation with the glasses, Sun Wuben continued, "Naba was taught a lesson by me, but another person came out of the spaceship. This person was Prince Vegeta. He was too terrifying. I was not his opponent at all. Fortunately, I subdued two subordinates. They threatened Prince Vegeta, saying that if I was killed, a very powerful Count would come to take revenge."
"By the way, I subdued two novice subordinates. One is called Moti, and the other is called Timo." Speaking of this, Sun Wuben looked at Wendell with a faint smile. "I wonder if you've heard of these two people, Count Wendell?"
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