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Chapter 1554: Residents of Tatooine

1554, residents of Tatooine

The outer ring of the Milky Way, the edge of Hutt space, the planet Tatooine.

There is a moisture farm on the edge of Mos Eisley. This is a kind of farm built because of the unique climate of the planet Tatooine. On the planet Tatooine, every time after sunset, a layer of mist will cover it.

This layer of mist is rich in moisture, so the inhabitants of the planet will use some equipment to collect this mist, and then use it to irrigate and cultivate crops.

Experts judge that this layer of mist is probably formed by the underground water bodies of the Tatooine planet. It is precisely because of the existence of this layer of mist that life on the Tatooine planet can continue.

When the twin stars of the Tatooine system gradually climb up the horizon, the planet Tatooine will usher in another hot day.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Accompanied by a rhythmic shouting, a young man who looked energetic was boxing outside the moisture farm.

He has yellow skin, black eyes, black hair cut into a square inch, a resolute expression, and looks sunny and handsome.

He punched very seriously until his whole body was soaked with sweat and a circle of sweat sprinkled on the ground. Then he stopped, facing the rising sun that was already emitting scorching heat, and knelt down on the ground to start meditating.

After a long time, a plume of smoke and dust rose in the distance, and a hover motorcycle was seen approaching at high speed.

The young man sighed and opened his eyes.

The hoverbike drifted sideways in an almost wild manner, and countless sand and dust were picked up and rushed towards his face. However, the young man raised his hand and threw hundreds of punches in an instant. Following the wind of his fist,

An invisible barrier suddenly blocked out all the sand and dust.

A person wearing a cloak jumped off the motorcycle. After she got off the car, she threw away the dusty cloak, revealing a beautiful and heroic face, as well as a toned and bumpy figure. But what people care about is

, her right arm was cut off at shoulder level and replaced with a mechanical arm.

"Oh~~ Not bad, Jing Fang! You've made some progress!" The woman shook her head, and the garlic mixture at her feet suddenly fell towards Jing Fang.

Jing Fang frowned as he smelled the overpowering smell of alcohol on this woman's body, but still tried to catch her. Who knew that this woman's steps suddenly stumbled, and she regained her balance at the moment when she seemed to have completely lost her balance.

"I've said it many times, Arden Lin. It's okay to drink, but don't drink too much, and don't spend the night in the bar... If you really get into a fight, your strength will be easily exposed." Jing Fang said seriously.

"I am the 'noble' dark side force! Even if I am exposed, it will be too late for the respected Speaker to recruit me! As for you, why are you still the light side force after training with me for so long? What's more!

You should call me...master!" Arden-Lin shook his finger.

"I don't have a drunk master. Let's wait until you sober up." Jing Fang said.

"You can't find a girlfriend like this, Jing Fang..." Arden-Lin didn't know whether he was pretending to talk drunkenly or if he was really talking openly.

"I don't need a girlfriend." Jing Fang said seriously.

"So you are really plotting against your master? I have a husband! Although he has been dead for more than 20,000 years..." Arden-Lin chuckled.

Jing Fang covered his forehead and sighed again, and said: "Go to the toilet and throw up, then go back to the room and wake up. I'll make you something to eat."

"No! What are you going to cook? You're a grown man... go and earn some money for me to drink and come back!" Arden-Lin slapped a piece of printing paper on Jing Fang's chest.

Jing Fang took the printing paper and looked at the content on it, and said speechlessly: "In what age are you still printing out the commissioned content? Aren't you afraid of leaks? And...where did you find the printer?"

"More than 20,000 years ago, this was the case when we received a commission. Not only did we have to print it out, but the printing was also very beautiful. When we received the mission, there was a sound of winter, and a dagger was inserted into the paper to represent this person.

You will definitely die!" Arden-Lin said with a smile.

"You should know that I don't kill people." Jing Fang shook his head.

"Why don't you kill people? Because you are a Jedi? But where is the Jedi Order? Where is it? Hahahahaha!" Arden-Lin laughed as he said it, "Do you know why I keep drinking outside? I am celebrating.

The downfall of the Jedi Order! Hahahaha!"

"As long as I am still standing here, the Jedi Order will never die!" Jing Fang said firmly.

"Then Jedi, please save this poor woman in front of you who is about to starve to death..." Arden-Lin shook her body. She didn't know how much she drank, and she couldn't stand still. "Look...

This is the most suitable commission I can find - a leader of the Tusken Sand tribe. If you were asked to do any real assassination commission, you probably wouldn’t even have the guts to take the sword, hahaha!"

"You can ask me to deliver goods and run errands, but I don't want to kill anyone," Jing Fang said.

"Delivery and errands? Hahahaha..." Arden Lin sneered, "Even I, an antique who has slept for more than 20,000 years, know that in a place like this, the most common commissions are to kill, kill, kill! What else do you want?

Delivery and errands? Can you earn 20 UpiUpis by running all over Mos Eisley?"

Jing Fang was silent.

"Okay, this group of Tusken Sands are attacking the surrounding moisture farms everywhere. Killing their leader is also doing harm to the people." Arden-Lin said, "If you don't kill him, there will be more farmers.

Killed by him. Choose."

After saying that, Arden-Lin didn't want to wait for his answer, and staggered towards the house. As soon as she reached the door, she felt a surge of alcohol, and she vomited all the colorful things in her stomach with a loud sound.

When it came out, a smell of fermented wine suddenly filled the air.



The suspended motorcycles race at high speeds on the golden desert of Tatooine. This is also a major feature of Tatooine - because the sand here is rich in sodium, it appears golden when illuminated by the sun.

If you don't consider the terrifying desert climate and desert creatures, the scenery here is actually very beautiful.

Jing Fang drove his motorcycle towards his destination at great speed, and his mood was extremely heavy.

It's not because of the murderous commission he's about to do, but because of... the Jedi Order.

That's right, the Jedi Order is over. The traitor Anakin Skywalker personally issued Order 66, and then personally led his troops to destroy the Jedi Order!

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PS: A beautiful female master, a heavy mission, unique abilities, a hard-working and sunny personality, and a talent full of potential... In fact, this is the most traditional protagonist template! Tang Xiao's kind is only worthy of being a BOSS, not

To die from talking too much is to die from plot killing.




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