Chapter 60 Beckett and Beckett
"trade?"
Becket stopped wiping his lips, turned his head, and looked at the Skuru man in front of him. His iconic green skin and face were even somewhat similar to the Magma who had been killed by himself on Tofastar.
In other words, the Skuru people of all people actually look similar to those of Beckett.
"That's right, the deal. Are you interested in talking about it, Beckett?" Seeing that Beckett was successfully attracted by himself, Babar raised his eyebrows and reached out to pull over the chair and sat down.
“Not interested.”
Becket raised the corner of his mouth and leaned back against the chair.
He refused in a straightforward manner, and Beckett's actions did not follow the routine and directly blocked all the things Babar had to say in advance.
“It’s a win-win deal.”
"You have indeed gained an advantage now when you send troops to attack the Kerry Empire, but you can never conquer them in a short time. But if we two cooperate, the situation will be different."
After a pause, Babar's voice was full of insensibility, and the content he kept saying was consistent with what Beckett had guessed before.
After Woz reported to him the unstoppable moves of General Death Blade, he guessed that the Skuru Empire, the arch-rivaled enemy of the Kerry Empire, would not be able to sit still.
The strength of the Dark Quadrant is not comparable to those stinky fish and rotten shrimps in the universe. If a person with this strength is an ally, the Skuru Empire staff must naturally take it seriously.
Although they didn't know what provocation Thanos was to prompt him to make such a decision, this did not prevent the Skuru Empire from killing its old rival.
It is time to settle the hatred between the two empires. The addition of Thanos has given the Skuru people hope to destroy the Kerry Empire in one fell swoop.
"continue."
Listening to Babar's persuasion, Beckett's left index finger kept hitting the tabletop, and the coldness in the corner of his eyes could not be removed.
The arrogant attitude made Babar frown, his fingers subconsciously trembled, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.
Although he had already had a rough understanding of Beckett's character from the information from the Intelligence Department, after actually contacting him, he still felt a turbulent in his heart.
"The Seventh Army of the Skuru Empire is stationed on the planet u40." Babar didn't say anything more. He believed that this sentence was enough for him.
"The Seventh Army is not here now." Beckett shook his head, stood up, and stared at Babar condescendingly.
He never believed in vernacular.
"But they will be back in two days." Babar, who was seen by Beckett, played with the small objects on the dining table, and then said another person's name: "There is also the Kree Astra, we will withdraw his wanted order."
"I said that this is a win-win deal. We Skuru people never let our partners suffer losses. I believe you can see this from the prosperity of the U40 planet."
"I believe Thanos should have the same idea, otherwise he would not have sent you to the U40 planet. So, this is my sincerity."
As he said that, Babar took out three ID cards from his arms and placed them in front of Beckett.
"From my personal sincerity."
Shrugged, Babar gave the decision to Beckett, which was the choice between both sides.
Beckett glanced at the cards on the desktop, all of which were written on it was his name.
"A card represents a planet's resources, which I personally give to you. If Thanos is willing to cooperate, we can pay three hundred planets first as a deposit."
"Two days later, Baltan and Glass will come back to notify me."
“Happy cooperation.”
Babar smiled particularly brightly when he heard this. Astra, who was hiding at the entrance of the restaurant, listened to him, curled his lips and watched Babar leave, muttering disdainfully: "Idiot who was sold and still counted money for others."
"But these miscellaneous people are really willing to do it. You haven't done anything yet, so you will give you three planets resources first."
"If you want it, I'll give it to you."
After glanced at Astra, Beckett left a sentence and turned around and left the manor. From beginning to end, his hand never touched the three cards on the table.
He didn't believe in Babar, he believed in his intuition more. His intuition told him that something was wrong.
Looking from the perspective of others, Beckett felt that if he was the senior decision-maker of the U40 planet and found that three strangers who deliberately disguised their identities ran in on his planet, it would be impossible for him to come over to negotiate a transaction as soon as possible.
Not to mention Babar also pointed out the identity of the Astrakri.
There is no such thing as trust between the Skuru and the Kree, especially Astra was a scientist who invented various war weapons to attack the Skuru Empire.
In Beckett's opinion, what Babar did was more like a show, as if he was seducing his curiosity.
"His Highness Beckett, the monitoring system near the manor has been blocked."
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"Give me?"
"I believe you, a ghost." After Beckett left, Astra flew in his hand with three cards with Beckett's name written on it.
Is this the resource of the entire three planets, for him?
Astra would rather believe that his brother was not dead, but just changed his appearance and went to life on a planet he did not know.
"Beckett? Why are you back? Didn't you go after that suspicious Babar?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Beckett who walked into the restaurant again, and Astra continued to fly the card in his hand.
"Babar? What are you talking about?"
Beckett frowned, and the words he said made Astra suddenly froze, and the card returned to his hand fell to the ground.
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"That wasn't you just now?!!"
"No, wait a moment! Maybe you are fake!"
Astra, excited, seemed to have thought of something, and her face was filled with vigilance.
"Just now? Some Skuru people mimicked me?"
Becket frowned, his face suddenly became gloomy: "What happened just now? Tell me, now, immediately, right away."
"His Highness Beckett! I succeeded!"
"I successfully created the frost bomb according to your requirements!" As soon as Beckett finished speaking, theother, who had been sleeping and exploding all night, held up the blue crystal in his hand and walked in the living room for a long time. Finally, he ran to Beckett, and handed the frost bomb in his hand to Beckett like offering treasures.
"Oh? Is it done? Thank you for your hard work." After taking the bomb, Beckett responded casually, but the smile on theother's face instantly frozen.
His Highness Beckett never said this word.
Chapter completed!