340,harvest
When Tang Xiao was about to leave, he suddenly heard a slight cry for help coming from the corner next to him, "Help me... help..."
He turned around and saw a Chadra-Fan crawling on the ground with his legs smashed. The Chadra-Fan was only a little over one meter tall and looked a bit like a bat without wings. He was a very flexible,
And a race with excellent technical abilities.
Next to him, there was a etiquette robot with its eyes gouged out, standing there indifferently waiting for him to die.
Tang Xiao immediately recognized this as the mechanic from Cad-Bane's team, and usually called him Turk-Teck. But judging from his appearance, he was probably abandoned by Cad-Bane.
Turk-Teck was attracted by the sound of fighting here. He tried his best to crawl over and wanted to seek help from others, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, "Help me...I'm going to die...help me...
…”
Tang Xiao walked over, didn't bother to say anything, and chopped off his head with a sword.
"Oh, my temperature detector told me that this person is dead. Did you kill him? Sir." The etiquette robot next to him asked, "Thank you very much. They killed my original owner and destroyed it."
He got my electronic eyes, thank you so much for killing him. I am FE-B3 and I am willing to serve you, sir."
"Who was your previous master?" Tang Xiao asked.
"It's the Hadrex Gang of Nar Shaddaa," the robot answered.
"Okay, you can follow me. I happen to have a friend who works as a security guard in Nashada. Your database may be useful."
"It's my pleasure, sir."
The spaceship on which Gross-Shelbia landed landed, picked up Tang Xiao, Aidra and the robot, and then flew back to outer space to join the two escorting Revenge-class light destroyers and sailed away from Germany.
Razkor Galaxy.
A moment later, behind them, a small explosion suddenly occurred at the space station of Sev-Serithex. Seeing the flames of the explosion flashing away in space, Tang Xiao smiled and said, "Sev should
He has been killed by the furious Darth Maul, where are your preparations?"
"She died too quickly, so it's still a bit troublesome. But we can block this information first. Rosanna has bribed a director of the Serisex Group. Working together internally and externally, it will take a month or two to get the information.
It's not a big problem to join this group." Gross-Shelbia sat on the table in front of Tang Xiao with some arrogance, her long legs in black stockings dangling in front of his eyes.
Tang Xiao slapped away the black stocking calf that was stretched out in front of him, looked at Gross sideways and said, "You've been a little presumptuous recently. You should know that this privilege depends on the occasion."
With that said, he stood up, ignored Gross, turned around and went to the communication room of the spacecraft and turned off all monitors.
In the holographic projection in front of him, the image of Darth Plagueis appeared. Darth Malthael knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Lord, the Ceresix Group is in the Drazkol galaxy.
I came to participate in the auction of a Jedi Padawan and found traces of Darth Maul. I couldn't hold myself back and fought with him."
"It doesn't matter, just go. You should know that in my heart, your importance is far less than that of Darth Sidious, so once you are discovered by him, even if he wants to kill you, I will not say anything
One word." Darth Plagueis said coldly.
"I will be the best among the Lord's men. I will continue to grow and prove it." Darth Malthael replied.
"So, what do you think of Darth Maul?" Plagueis asked.
"The environment of this battle was too unfavorable for him, so he retreated and ran away. However, I only used the lightsaber and the fourth sword technique you gave me. Therefore, if it is a fair fight, I will kill him
The certainty is more than 60%." Darth Malthael said calmly.
"Have you seen his fate?" Darth Plagueis suddenly asked.
This question is obviously not that simple... A smile appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth, "Darth Maul's fate is very vague. It seems like he is dead and he seems to live for a long time. But I
From his soul, we can see the strength and perseverance, as well as the deep hidden fear. His fate is very complicated."
Malthael knew that his answer would undoubtedly push Darth Plagueis one step further into the abyss of death.
Darth Plagueis would not be interested in the fate of Darth Maul for no reason, but Malthael has mastered a very important plot-in the future seen by Darth Sidious
, Darth Maul, is dead!
Obviously, Plagueis also knew Sidious's judgment, so he suddenly asked himself this question, especially since he had triggered the remnants of Darth Tenebrous in his body during the previous final trial.
Under the premise, then there is only one reason!
Darth Plagueis is also wondering whether he can no longer see his destiny.
If Malthael directly answered that Darth Maul would die, then this future that both Sidious and himself could see, but Plagueis could not, would definitely be certain to a large extent.
I no longer have the ability to predict my fate.
But Malthael was careless, implicitly saying that Darth Maul's fate was vague, so Plagueis would not be sure about the answer - because what he himself saw was also blurry.
As long as he is not sure whether he really cannot see his destiny, the chance of him being killed by Sidious is greater.
Sure enough, Darth Plagueis just nodded thoughtfully and stopped talking.
Malthael continued: "The Jedi apprentice who was auctioned was killed by Darth Maul. After I defeated Darth Maul, I used resurrection to resurrect her. I saw her fear and anger. She will
Degenerated into a powerful Sith. After the treatment is completed, I will send her to you."
"If you think she is a talent, then you can keep it." Plagueis waved his hand, "Our plan on the planet Naboo is about to be completed, and now is a critical moment, including you.
Don’t let yourself get into trouble!"
"Yes! Lord."
"The Trade Federation is gathering a fleet, will you participate?" Plagueis asked.
"According to the plan, the Galactic Republic has no ability to prevent this blockade. The Trade Federation will achieve their goals, occupy the planet Naboo, and then provide us with plasma mines in large quantities. For a war that cannot be fought at all, there is no need for me to send troops
I will participate, but I will send military observers." Masa'il replied.
"Okay, let's do that." Plagueis agreed and then closed the communication.
This chapter has been completed!