In the early morning, the scattered sunlight shone on Quill's face.

"Dingling!"

The harsh sound of the alarm clock made the drunk Quill feel irritated. He stretched out his arm from the quilt in a daze and groped on the bedside table for a while, but finally?

"Dong"

Quill, who couldn't touch the button to turn off the ringtone, was frustrated and he threw the alarm clock out roughly.

With that crisp click,

Since then, the world has become quiet and the irritability in my heart has dissipated.

As for Quill?

He turned around comfortably and continued to sleep with his head covered.

There was no way, he was too tired, and drank a lot of alcohol last night and didn't fall asleep until three in the morning.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and Quill can only sleep for four hours.

Adults need eight hours of sleep to maintain normal life.

At this moment, the sequelae of alcoholism accompanied by lack of sleep makes Quill's brain just want to rest.

But for some reason, Quill, who was lying on the bed, could not sleep even though he closed his eyes, as if something had been forgotten by him?

But brain fatigue and physical deprivation are constantly reminding Quill:

Don't think about it, hurry up and take a rest.

In this way, after another three hours, Quill was awakened by urine in a daze, and at the moment he was using the bathroom, he glanced unconsciously at the dazzling 9:17-minute prompt.

Quill was stunned for a moment, as if he realized something, his face turned pale in an instant.

Then a chilling wail sounded in the bathroom.

The sound was full of desolation, which made people feel disgusting, and I felt a little sad in my heart.

Two minutes later, Fairbank, an old broker who was repairing a vintage pistol downstairs, looked at Quill who was running down hurriedly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes:

"What's wrong with you?"

Facing the inquiry from the old broker.

Quill, whose face was pale and whose forehead was already scared, responded in panic:

"It's too late to say, Fairbank, I'm finished."

And looking at Quill's frightened look?

The old broker's expression became a little more serious. He asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The old broker already knows the relationship between Quill and Yongdu.

He knew that Yongdu really treated Quill as his own son to raise him. Recently, he has also tried to ease the relationship between Nagini and Quill.

I don’t ask for anything else, I just want Quill to survive. After all, I have a good relationship with Yongdu.

However, later he discovered that Nagini didn't seem to care about Quill's previous offense, at most he asked him to wipe the tables and chairs in the store and clean up the hygiene.

So gradually, the old broker ignored Quill's affairs.

In fact, while working in a Nagini store, Quill couldn't get a penny, it was at least safe enough.

You should know that the current situation is getting worse and worse.

There was also a report about the accidental death of the centurion of the Rising Star Army two days ago.

Accident?

I'm afraid I'm not assassinated.

The old brokers know more about these things than everyone else.

All signs indicate that the Kerry Empire and the Nova Empire are about to go to war, so it may not be a good thing to stay in the Nagini store.

At least you don't have to worry about life safety issues.

Of course, Quill didn't think of this, or he had subconsciously regarded Nagini as an evil dragon, and felt that Nagini was the most dangerous place in the entire universe!

So at this moment, his mind was already occupied by fear, his slightly trembling body, and a lot of cold sweat wet his back.

A pale face, an unprecedented look of fear:

"I'm late to work, Mr. Fairbank, Mr. Nagini will definitely kill me."

"Damn it, what should I say? Why did I break that alarm clock."

Quill's voice was crying. It was obvious that the 1.8-meter-old boy had been scared to tears. His mind was full of the terrifying figure of the evil dragon.

Will he eat himself?

That's right, that evil dragon will definitely eat itself!

I am about to die. I don’t have a girlfriend yet, and I haven’t sprayed the “Milano” with beautiful spray paint.

Why are you going to die so soon?

Why is God so cruel!

However, as Quill pushed open the door with a desperate look, he looked down at the antique pistol that had been repaired halfway.

A strange look appeared on the old broker's face:

"Wait, what are you talking about? Haven't you been fired by Nagini?"

His body suddenly froze, and Quill was completely stunned. He turned his head to look at the old broker in shock: "Wait, am I fired?"

The memories of drinking short videos in my mind emerged in front of Quill's eyes.

He remembered it!

Yesterday afternoon, as usual, he worked in Nagini's shop and began wiping tables and chairs for the seventh time.

However, just when Quill thought he would work in this store for the rest of his life, Nagini suddenly said to him: "Well, you don't need it tomorrow."

Yes, the evil dragon finally wants to let itself go.

On that day, Quill took out all his savings and sold a large basket of spirits.

He didn't know how much he drank, but Quill knew that he was very happy. The joy and unprecedented sense of freedom in his heart made him drink one bottle after another.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Quill had vomited many times, and then he fell asleep in a drowsy way.

So, is all this true?

Quill's eyes were flashing with astonishment. He turned his head to look at the old broker and the seriousness in the other person's eyes.

Tears burst out from his eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop" and hugged the sky with excited hands:

"Free, I'm free!!!"

At this moment, Quill felt as if he had the whole world.

At the same time, in the coffee shop opposite Quill, looking at Quill with an excited expression, Nagini couldn't help rolling his eyes:

"Shabi!"

In fact, Nagini said last week that he wanted Quill to leave, not playing with him, but was really preparing to let him go.

Of course, it is true that I said this two days ago.

In fact, there is nothing to analyze on Star Lord. Nagini has already obtained all the answers he can get from him. If he doesn't want to see if there are any unexpected gains.

Quill should have left a week ago.

But did Quill really think it was over?

Don't make a fuss, Nagini is looking forward to Quill returning to the planet Sandal again and reacting with the power gem.

He believed that would give him a deeper understanding of the auxiliary system and the universe.

At the same time, on the other side of the planet Sandal, the forest shrouded in night, and the centurion Roman, wearing standard armor, had a solemn look in his eyes.

At the forefront of his sight was a very well-hidden Kerry Empire Fortress secretly built on the planet Sandal several months ago.

The planet Sandal knew about this fortress for a long time, but it has been triggered but not released.

Well, the senior executives of the Nova Empire have been fishing.

But unfortunately, things are a little different from what they thought.

This stronghold of the Kerry Empire is indeed of great value, but the problem is that there are still a large number of dangerous elements in it.

More than half of the madmen came from the skeleton prison like Shalih who had assassinated him.

The Rising Star Army tried to capture the place, but a centurion died and another centurion was severely injured. The injured centurion, Roman also knew the centurion Ned, who often disliked him.

Yes, the recent report that went viral online is true. The Nova Empire really sacrificed a centurion, and even one centurion was severely injured.

And this time?

Looking at the woman wearing a blue and gold tights behind her, a flash of inquiry flashed through Roman's eyes:

"Captain Carroll, opposite is the base camp of the Kerry Empire. Do we really want to attack?"

Carol nodded without hesitation at all: "Of course!"

But Roman beside him felt a toothache, and he tried to express his meaning in a tactful way:

"I think it's better to be cautious, but a centurion died last time."

According to the information he knew, the opponent's strength was not weak.

Although most of them are not as good as Shalih, there are still seven or eight top powerhouses who are not inferior to Shalih, and there may even be stronger than Shalih.

After all, ordinary people can't suppress these lunatics.
Chapter completed!