Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 225 Frieza's Bizarre Adventure 2
"Gentlemen, please open the hatches of your spaceships, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you, my methods are usually more brutal." Frieza stretched out his finger full of energy and pointed at the tattered ship. spaceship.

"What, what should I do, boss?" The minions cried in fright. The energy intensity index detected by the energy detector has exceeded 20, and their main guns do not have this intensity.

"..." Robor looked at the porthole of the spaceship with an ugly expression, and dared not move.

Frieza thought for a while, and he couldn't really destroy the spaceship for him, but he had to remind the other side, so he opened his tactical eyepiece and used the public channel to speak. (Sound cannot be transmitted in the universe, but it can be considered that Frieza's tactical eyepiece has this function, or Frieza has this ability)
"Gentlemen? I wonder if you will allow me in?"

"You..., no, no, no, I'll let you come here, as long as you don't destroy our spaceship..." Robor was still very interested, and immediately opened the door of the decompression chamber to let Frieza in.

After the air in the decompression chamber was gradually poured into the normal level, the door of the inner cabin opened, revealing Robal's flattering face.

"Hello gentlemen, I'm Frieza, thank you for allowing me to board this ship, and now I have something special to announce... this spaceship is now mine!" Frieza smiled to these cosmic scum said.

Robal: "What? Aren't you a Galactic Patrol?"

A group of younger brothers: "...is this obviously more terrifying?"

"Galaxy Patrol? Sorry, I'm not that kind of boring person. My hobby has always been to be a qualified interstellar pirate." Frieza explained and walked onto the bridge, sitting on the captain's throne .

"Hey, Captain, this is quite similar to you..." A captain who poked at his family joked.

"Shut up..." Luo Boer gave the guy a sneaky look, and then asked with a smile: "It turns out that we are colleagues. I don't know why your Excellency is boarding our ship this time?"

"Please address me, Your Majesty Frieza!" Frieza ordered, "This gentleman whose name I don't know!"

"Uh..." The aura gushing from Frieza instantly suppressed all of them immobilized, and the pressure was gradually increasing.

"Your Majesty Frieza!" The hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, and Robal was scared at that time.

"Very good, sir, so what is your name?" Frieza asked softly, untiing them by the way.

"Robor, interstellar pirate Robor, the reward is 200 million galactic currency!" Robor introduced himself humbly.

"Well, very good, then Mr. Robale, I have a question, very simple, where is this place?" Frieza asked this Robale.

The most urgent thing to delay is to figure out where you are, otherwise it would be bad if you don't even know where Chao is working hard.

"Here? This is between the third and fourth arms of the Southern Galaxy, closer to the edge of the third arm, because we are crossing the barren land between the arms." Robol replied.

"The closest star to here is Sephiroth, about three light-years away..."

"Oh? It's actually the Southern Milky Way..." Frieza narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of such a strange trap that could throw him from the edge of the Northern Milky Way to the barren land of the Southern Milky Way...

"What's wrong? Frieza... Your Majesty." Robor was a little curious about what happened to this colleague.

"Have you ever heard of a method of directly throwing people from the northern galaxy to the southern galaxy?" Frieza was a little depressed.

Robor shook his head resolutely, "How is it possible, unless he is a god!"

"A god?" Frieza closed his eyes dangerously.

Different from the lack of belief of the people at the lower level, he was born at the top of the universe and he did know the information of the gods. He even killed a lot of gods on those indigenous planets, but he really didn't dare to provoke those gods with extremely high personalities. .

"But there's no reason..." Frieza wondered, how could such a god who has the ability to play tricks on him have the skill to play tricks on him?

Before Frieza figured it out, the bridge communication channel of the spacecraft began to yell: "The spaceship ahead, please stop accelerating, and receive inspection, the spaceship ahead, please stop accelerating, receiving inspection, this is the Southern Galaxy Branch of the Galactic Patrol, Solemnly declare, please stop accelerating and accept the inspection!"

"Damn it's the Galaxy Patrol!" Robor immediately became anxious. The purpose of their hastily fleeing was to avoid this group of plague gods. As a result, something like Frieza happened on the way. Fortunately, they were discovered.

"Accelerate at full speed, turn on the curvature engine!" Luo Boer immediately issued an order, as long as this sticky dog ​​skin plaster is taken care of, the world will let him roam.

"No!" Sitting in the captain's seat, Frieza denied the decision, "Let's slow down and let him check!"

"You bastard, you know what you're talking about...huh?" An impatient little brother fell silent before he could finish cursing. A big hole was opened in his torso. He closed his lips, but the myth couldn't be told, and the god of death quickly took his life away.

"Ah..." The swear words were barely uttered, and Luo Boer's face was full of fear, and cold sweat covered his face at that time.

"Why, gentlemen, does anyone have any extra ideas?" Frieza looked around and asked, polite but irresistible.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said? Isn't that very polite?"

"Ah... no, yes, I mean yes! I obey!" Robal saluted respectfully.

The speed of the spaceship no longer changes, and even slowly decreases.

The Galactic Patrol Ship quickly caught up to the wrecked ship.

"The characteristics of the spaceship have been determined. Interstellar pirates, code-named Z-320 Scavengers, you have been arrested. You can choose to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence!"

"Arrest?" Frieza smiled softly, "What crime did my newly recruited subordinates commit?"

"Who are you?" A classic alien image appeared on the screen of the spaceship, asking Frieza suspiciously.

"Hey! Interesting, Mr. Patrolman, I'm actually quite famous, but I'm not in this southern galaxy, I think you should be able to recognize me!" Frieza beckoned and sent the video link request.

"Hey? Who are you? Luo Boer doubts that there is no such person as you..." The patrolman scratched his head, and he didn't remember this appearance...

The colleague next to the tour gave a curious look, but did not recognize it.

"Wait, let me see the results of comparing your image with our criminal database..."

　Here I set Frieza as a space pirate or warlord who occupies a corner of the star field and calls himself the emperor of the universe, instead of the villain who occupies most of the universe in such a wonderful setting, because it is more logical Otherwise, who would he rob the planet and sell it to himself?Or sell it to the merchants under him?That's too sorry for her villain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)