Three days later.

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

Although such astronomical wonders as the size of the universe are not common, there are actually many in such a large universe.

Qi Yu, Diana, Emil and magneto are relaxing in the rented manor in the suburb of Douxing City, bathed in the double sunshine of dawn.

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

He straightened his waist from the elastic sunbed, picked up the mobile communicator next to him, and found that it was the marked number from Augustine maintenance group.

At first, he limited Augustine maintenance group to repair the damaged floating throne within three days. Now it happens to be the morning three days later. It seems that the other party should call to talk about it.

"Hello, your excellency skeleton death, your floating throne has been repaired. You can come and get it at any time."

A respectful voice came from the phone.

"Well, I see."

Qi Yu nodded and hung up.

You're right. It's really a matter of getting the floating throne!

"The floating throne has been repaired. I'll go there now." Qi Yu jumped down from the sunbed, snapped her fingers and put on her neat clothes.

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

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

Qi Yu refused, and then took out the cosmic cube.

In my mind, I constructed the scene imagination of Augustine maintenance headquarters more than ten kilometers away. Then I moved my mind, and the whole person was involved in the wormhole vortex opened up.

The next scene appeared out of thin air in a remote corner outside Augustine maintenance headquarters.

Then tidy up your collar and walk to the gate.

The business of Augustine maintenance head office is booming. Even early in the morning, there is a long queue in front of the service window for receiving repair items in the hall.

The people in this long line came to collect the repaired items.

Qi Yu went to the self-service number taking machine and took a small ticket with a queue number. The displayed number is No. 66, which means that in the morning alone, 66 customers have come to get the repaired items, and Qi Yu is the 66th at present.

However, there were not so many people in line. Many people had already lined up to get the items to be repaired. At present, there are only about 20 people in line.

Qi Yugang is at the end of the line. He glanced at it and inferred from the work efficiency here that he would have to wait about 30 minutes before it was his turn.

Although he is the first in the galaxy list and the Galactic God of war feared by trillions of creatures, Qi Yu thinks his self-quality is OK. For example, he would rather keep order for 30 minutes than announce that "Lao Tzu is a skeleton God of death, get out of the way for Lao Tzu" and join the team.

Just then, a large group of people came in.

A total of 11 people, all dressed in cloaks, with golden skin, and the logo of "sowelin Empire" on their chest clothes. They are sowelin people!

As a member of the sowelin family, Qi Yu has seen the galaxy guard, so she knows that this is a race with extremely arrogant nature, and even thinks that it is one of the most noble races in the Galaxy! At the same time, they are also very glass hearted and can't stand any setbacks or stimuli. Even a little frustration or stimulation will make these guys fall into emotional excitement and even madness.

Whether the sowelin people are high or not is not mentioned, but the quality of these people is really not very good.

No, even Qi Yu, the Galactic God of war, was in an honest line. However, the sauverine noble Marquis Arthur Claude, who was headed by Qi Yu, looked arrogant and held his head high. Escorted by ten sauverine guards, he came to the front of the queue.

He came to the front of the queue, looked at the man in the first place, pretended to be an English gentleman, slightly tilted his head, stretched out his hand, and said "please", which literally means "please". As for the real meaning, it is actually a civilized hooligan euphemistically expressing "get away from me".

The coward in the first place moved back and let the superior sowelin gold aristocrat jump the queue in the first place.

"Hey! Don't jump in line!"

"Yes, why are you like this? Jump in the queue when you come!"

"And the egghead at the front, why should we get out of the way and cut in the line for him! The people behind us will wait a little longer!"

More than twenty people in the back were filled with righteous indignation when they saw Marquis Claude jump the queue, and they were quite contemptuous of this behavior!

The coward who was originally ranked first is now full of grievances. He doesn't want to give up his seat, but he doesn't see the label of sauverin noble printed on the other party's chest, and there are ten fully armed guards behind him. I'm afraid the other party didn't look for you just now. You can naturally make a sarcastic remark!

"Huh?"

Seeing that the people behind were shouting nonsense, the ten sowelin guards immediately took the detonator guns and pointed the muzzle at these long queues. A tough captain like guy in the head shouted and threatened: "who yells again, be careful that your mouth will be blown off!"

His intimidation still works.

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

However, there was a silver colored alien in the queue. After all, he couldn't bear it. He murmured in a low voice: "hum! A group of guys who think they are noble don't keep the most basic queue order, which is even lower than the bottom of the galaxy..."

This complaint immediately reached the ear of marquis Claude.

"What did you just say?"

Marquis Claude came forward with an angry expression on his face. The other party just said a word, but it seemed that he had been greatly insulted, and his personality and reputation had been seriously damaged.

"Insulting the Marquis! Catch him and take him to sowelin. According to the constitution of the sowelin Empire, he will be sentenced to death for insulting the royal family!"

Marquis Claude waved his hand, and behind him was a burly suovirin escort, who stepped forward with handcuffs, ready to cuff the abusive silver alien.

Seeing that these sowelin people were serious, the silver skinned alien regretted his broken thoughts for a while.

His eyes were frightened and his heart beat faster.

"Stop!"

Just then, a loud voice came out from the back of the queue.

The crowd frowned, turned and looked, and found that it was a young man at the back of the queue talking.

And this young man is Qi Yu!

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