"So... should we bring Kakarot back from the earth as soon as possible? That child has been away from us since he was a child. We don't know if he is living well on the earth and whether he has enough to eat." Gine's voice became softer as he spoke.
"I will leave for Earth to pick him up in the next two days. I recorded the preset coordinates of his ship Sphere Spaceship when I sent him away. The round trip will not take too long." Bardock turned around and nodded decisively.
"I want to go too!" Raditz poked his head over from the side.
"Didn't Reiz already give you a task? Your first task now is to build the gravity Training Room, and then go in and practice every day until you can move freely under ten times the gravity. You don't need to worry about going to the earth, your brother will be brought back soon." Bardock said with a straight face.
"Okay... Got it." Raditz shrank his neck and reluctantly responded.
Royal palace, banquet hall.
King Vegeta, in order to give his son a clean slate, brought out the most luxurious things. The hall was brightly lit, and the long table was filled with all kinds of freshly made dishes using top-quality ingredients sent as tribute from various conquered planets.
However, when he sent out three groups of messengers to invite Reiz to the banquet, and all received the same "no", King Vegeta's hand holding the wine glass began to tremble uncontrollably.
When the fourth group of heralds came back, they didn't even dare to speak loudly. They only dared to report in a low voice that Mr. Reiz was having dinner with his girlfriend in his yard and asked them not to disturb him again.
"Hmph... excessive! I personally held a banquet and sent people to invite it over and over again, but he didn't even give me a face! Did he forget that this manor and the title of Prince's teacher were all given to him by my own hands!" King Vegeta slammed the table, causing the wine glasses on the table to jump, and the dark red wine spilled on the white tablecloth.
He was so angry that he suddenly stood up from his seat, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes filled with anger after being offended.
The Saiyan officers in the main hall stopped holding wine glasses and knives and forks in their hands, and all their eyes were focused on King Vegeta. They looked at each other, wondering why the king suddenly became so angry.
Isn't today's banquet for His Highness Prince to clean up the dust? Why is it involving Reiz again?
"Father... what's the matter?" Vegeta was sitting at the guest of honor seat in the center of the hall, holding a large piece of roasted golden and oily animal meat in each hand, his cheeks bulging like two balloons, looking up at his suddenly furious father with a blank look on his face.
"Reiz That guy... dared to refuse four banquets from me in a row! Who does he think he is! I kindly hosted a banquet for him to welcome him, but he didn't even give me this face!" King Vegeta gritted his teeth and clenched the wine glass with his thick fingers.
"What are you going to do? Do you want me to go over and tie him up now?" Vegeta swallowed the meat in his mouth, picked up a napkin and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, and gave his father a sideways glance.
King Vegeta was startled by his son's question.
He lowered his head and seriously thought about the feasibility of this plan...
It sounds like there is nothing wrong with asking Combat Power's 3 million son to personally tie up Reiz.
But he soon read some kind of danger signal in Vegeta's half-smiling eyes that he had completely ignored in his anger.
"Humph... I advise you not to think about such stupid things. You have no idea how strong that guy Reiz is. Do you know what Majin Buu looks like in front of him? Respectfully, he dare not go east when told, and blow up planets when told. He is better behaved than the most obedient hound on Planet Vegeta. Even Legendary Super Saiyan Broly all obeyed his words. Do you think you can tie up such a person?" Vegeta unhurriedly picked up another piece of barbecue and took a big bite.
"You... what did you say? Even Majin Buu is respectful to him?" King Vegeta's pupils suddenly shrank into two black dots, and all the anger on the entire face was replaced by a deeper emotion in an instant.
"I thought you already knew it..." Vegeta glanced sideways at his father, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.
Even Broly, who had been immersed in the food plate, stopped stuffing meat into his mouth at this time, raised his head, and looked straight at King Vegeta with his blank black eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a meaningful arc.
There was only a kind of amusement in his eyes that sent chills down the spine.
You dare to be disrespectful to Reiz, fine.
I'll eat my fill first, and then I'll settle the account with you after my stomach is full.
I heard clearly what you said just now when you banged the table at the banquet and scolded Reiz for being too aggressive, and I didn't miss every word.
When the Saiyan ministers and officers in the main hall heard Vegeta's unshakable comments, they were all so shocked that their chopsticks slipped from their hands without even realizing it.
Even Majin Buu is respectful to Reiz...
Majin Buu, who swept the entire universe in ancient times, obeyed Reiz's words.
How strong is Reiz? They don't even dare to think about the answer to this question.
King Vegeta's back was completely soaked with cold sweat in just a few seconds, and the brand new royal robe was cold and wet against his skin.
The image of him banging the table and cursing someone was replayed uncontrollably in his mind. Every time he replayed it, his heart jumped a little more into his throat.
If everything Vegeta said is true...
If Majin Buu is really obedient to Reiz...
Then what I just said at the banquet was simply making fun of the fate of the entire Planet Vegeta.
Reiz If he hears even one sentence at home, Saiyan has the tradition of respecting the strong, he can justifiably rush into the palace, drag himself off the throne, and replace him with anyone he wants to sit on.
Saiyan From ancient times to the present, there is only one rule... the strong is king.
Although he is King Vegeta and the current ruler of Saiyan, if Reiz wants to personally remove him from this position, no one present will stand up to oppose it.
Not only will he not object, he will kneel down and shout long live the moment Reiz sits on the throne.
Even if Reiz wants to be the king and hegemony, in the face of absolute strength, there will be a lot of people who will take the initiative to support him without even batting an eyelid.
Vegeta said nothing more, lowered his head again, grabbed a piece of barbecue bigger than his face in each hand, and stuffed it into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
Broly Eat faster...
He had already cleared away more than half of the mountain of meat and bones in front of him, and he was still filling his stomach with new pieces of meat, chewing at such a speed that it was almost impossible to see the movements of his teeth.
"Broly...Frieza is still there with you, right?" Vegeta suddenly raised his head, took out a clean bone from the food plate, and threw it on the table.