1030, the final clue
The modified cargo ship almost fell onto the ice on the Jabr planet. There was a settlement built on the ice, a simple camp.
After the group of ice diggers driving the spaceship landed, they wanted to call on their companions on the ground to come up and kill Darth Malthael, but how could this be possible? Darth Malthael didn't even make a move, and there was a terrifying sound.
After the ghosts cried and howled, the mental shock from the resentful spirits almost frightened those people to the point of collapse, and they all fell to their knees and trembled all over.
After careful questioning, Darth Malthael learned the origin of this group of people - they were indeed a group of ice diggers. There were probably more than 400 groups of ice diggers who had been digging ice on the planet Jabur for a long time.
The total number of people is about a few thousand, but they will not always be on the Jabr planet.
It is too cold here. Unless a large-scale residential area with stable energy is built, it is impossible to live there permanently. Therefore, most of these ice diggers will set up such simple temporary camps, and after a few months of concentrated mining, they will leave the camp.
Abandon it and go somewhere else.
And because of the extremely cold environment here, the abandoned campsites are well preserved and can be reactivated at any time as long as energy is inserted.
Now they are here to mine the ice in this area, because according to scans, the ice 10 meters underground here contains a rare element that can be used as a catalyst for super-matter reactions.
"Why is the ice here black?" Darth Malthael asked.
"I don't know. Legend has it that it was like this thousands of years ago..." The ice diggers shook their heads in confusion.
"What's the difference between this black ice and ordinary ice?" Darth Malthael asked again.
"It's not edible. If you eat the water from the melted black ice, you will have diarrhea. The diarrhea will be severe. I heard that someone in Dros's group even died of diarrhea. There is nothing else. It will melt if you just bake it with fire."
It’s gone, and there’s no peculiar smell.” said an ice digger.
"You are quite lucky." Darth Malthael said coldly.
You must know that these black substances contain the remains of the Rak Ghoul virus. God knows whether there are active viruses in these remains.
Of course, it now appears that this virus is very fragile under the high temperatures of orbital bombardment. Just like the situation on the planet Talis, all the viruses close to the surface have been killed, without a trace remaining.
Fortunately, otherwise, these ice diggers would have spread the Rak Ghoul virus long ago by digging out the ice and refining it.
"Sir... Sir, you see, we are just a group of ice diggers, just making a living. Look at you and your spaceship..." An ice digger looked at Das Masayi carefully.
Erhe said to the ship, which had a sleek shape and far surpassed modern technology at first glance, "You are a big shot, and you don't look down on people like us... Just do it and treat us like nothings..."
"Did you dig anything out of the ice when you dug it?" Darth Malthael ignored him and just continued to ask.
"Some fragments are excavated from time to time. They look like fragments of buildings, but they are worthless. They are piled up like a hill next to our refinery." An ice digger answered.
"It's not this kind of garbage, it's something that looks more valuable."
The dozens of ice diggers looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
At this time, an ice digger suddenly said: "Are you looking for a 'safe'?"
"What did you say? 'Safe'?" Darth Malthael glanced at him, and his terrifying gaze made the ice digger shudder.
The ice digger didn't dare to hide it and said quickly: "It's 'Jabble's safe'"
box), can be regarded as a legend in the black market of our ice diggers. More than a thousand years ago, when the ice here was not so strong, an ice digging ship fished out something from the bottom of the sea. That thing
It should be a container, but it is very strong and cannot be scanned with any instrument, so many people think it is a Jedi treasure..."
He continued: "Many people have imagined that they can open this treasure, but no one has ever done it. Then the safe will be sold at a high price to the next buyer with fantasy, and the price will get higher and higher."
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"Whose hands is this thing now?" Darth Malthael asked.
The ice digger exchanged glances with the others, and then said cautiously: "Sir, are you a Jedi Knight? Is there really a Jedi Knight's treasure in this safe?"
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask. Tell me the whereabouts of the safe, and I will reward you." Darth Malthael raised his hand and threw out a bag full of credit ingots.
"If we tell you the news, will you let us go?" The ice digger confirmed again.
Darth Malthael nodded, "Your lives are worthless to me. All I care about is this... Jabr's safe."
The ice digger just thought he agreed, so he said: "On the planet Aridus...in the hands of a group of Cubit smugglers, their leader is called Kurulu."
Darth Malthael nodded and pondered.
Seeing that he had stopped talking, the group of ice diggers asked cautiously: "Sir... we have told you everything we know. Then... can we... can we go?"
Darth Malthael raised his head and looked at them coldly.
His aura was so terrifying that the group of ice diggers didn't dare to stay for a second. When one person couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and started running, everyone seemed to press a switch, turning around and running away at the same time!
However, every one of them fell down before they could run 10 steps. Before they even hit the ground, they were already turned into corpses!
"I don't want people to know that I've been here." Darth Malthael dropped these words coldly and turned towards the Protoss transport ship.
Returning to the spaceship, he found that Zelakas's group of star spirits were not here. After the communication was connected, Zelakas told him that after scanning, they did find something in the ice, which should be a building.
The planet Jabr experienced orbital bombardment, and then the global ice completely melted, turning the entire planet into a vast ocean, and then froze again.
A building that can maintain its basic shape under such circumstances is definitely not an ordinary thing and should be very valuable.
So Xerakas is taking the group of protoss warriors to dig. They have already sent a letter to the geth on the Delei II satellite to bring a professional mining spacecraft to help.
"In that case, let me use your spaceship first. I will go to the planet Aridus." Darth Malthael said.
"Did you find a clue?" Zelakas asked.
"I think it should be very close." After Darth Malthael finished speaking, he turned to the unmanned console of the spacecraft and said, "Go to the planet Aridus!"
"*&^&^$%^$" The spacecraft console flashed continuously, emitted a burst of machine language that ordinary people could not understand, and then started the engine and flew straight towards the horizon.
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The Protoss transport plane left hyperspace and arrived at the planet Aridus.
This is a very remote desert planet, located in the expansion area of the outer ring of the Milky Way. Compared to Tatooine, a desert planet that was destroyed due to war, the environment of Alidus is better and has many primitive
jungle.
The indigenous people here are the Cubits, a group of intelligent creatures that evolved from Western-style reptiles.
This planet clearly supports the Galactic Republic in the current war, but because it is too barren, the Confederation of Independent Systems has little interest in it.
Like many remote planets in the Outer Rim, Alidus is also a planet where crime, slavery and smuggling are rampant, and gang wars here almost never stop.
Darth Malthael came to a Cubit city and began to inquire about Kururu's whereabouts.
This was not difficult, and he quickly got the information - Kurulu was killed in a gang melee half a year ago.
This chapter has been completed!