Chapter 1918 Sparks (15) [Wish everyone the Year of the Dragon
The future is bright!】
1919, Spark (fifteen)
However, just when the bartender was frightened by the man in front of him and almost collapsed, several mercenaries on the other side of the bar who were disturbed by the Gamorans who had just been knocked away were furious. They came over and grabbed the man's shoulders and tried to pull him away.
He broke it over.
"Hey! You guy! Why are you causing trouble for me!" Before the mercenary could finish his words, he immediately felt something cold in his hand! It was as if he was grabbing a large piece of metal! It was cold and motionless!
The man turned around suddenly, his movement was very big, and the cloak that was still held by the mercenary was torn with a snarl. Under the broken cloak, there was a metal body!
The simple yet terrifying cold shell, the ferocious metal mask, and the pair of moving, beast-like eyes under the mask! This scene shocked almost everyone!
The mercenary couldn't help but stood there stiffly, because as the war progressed, almost everyone in the galaxy knew about the 'robot' in front of him!
That's right, even on the current wanted list of the Galactic Empire, he is still among the top five. He once commanded the countless robot armies of the Separatists, provoked wars and faced off against the Galactic Republic. Even after the establishment of the Galactic Empire, he still remains.
Having resisted for three years on the Salukami planet...
"General Grievous..." the mercenary said this demonic name.
However, the situation with General Grievous was not quite right now. He murmured to himself, "General Grievous... No! Not the general! It's Grievous! Not the general! No!!"
Boom! He slapped the mercenary who was holding him and flew away!
"It's General Grievous! Run! Run! Has the robot army reached Nar Shaddaa?" The mercenaries panicked, and some began to flee outside.
"Griffus!! Not a general! Not a general!!!" General Grievous looked like he was crazy and pushed everyone around him away. Then he covered his head and shouted, "Ah!!!"
I saw it! I saw it!!!”
"Robots... still have headaches?" Some people watching the excitement from a distance were whispering to each other.
I heard General Grievous struggling for a while, then suddenly calmed down. The voice under the metal mask was low and hoarse, as if it was contained on the side of a metal can, "Someone called me... called me... demigod..."
Whoa!! The two lightsabers he held in his hands suddenly shot out blue and green plasma blades! At the same time, General Grievous's arm split open and became four hands.
And each hand holds a lightsaber!
Four lightsabers are in hand, exuding a terrifying aura!
At this time, the onlookers realized that something was wrong. They screamed and started to run away! But it was already a step too late!
General Grievous, who had fallen into a state of madness, rushed into the crowd, waving four lightsabers with his four arms like a spiral windmill! Everyone around him would be cut by the high-speed lightsabers as soon as they were involved.
into pieces!
…
Tang Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around. It was still night here in the Grand Duke's Mansion on the Dawn Planet. He sat up, turned to look at Adele Ulan, who was sleeping soundly next to him, stood up and came to
By the window, I looked up at the dark night sky and the neon lights of the city reflecting the night sky.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Adele Ulan, who noticed her husband's movements, also opened her eyes. She got up from the bed, her graceful and beautiful body only covered with gauze. She leaned gently on her husband's back, feeling the charming breath,
"What's wrong with you? My dear..."
"I feel it...hehehe..." Tang Xiao sneered, "The seeds of darkness are taking root and sprouting one by one! The Federation of Independent Systems is about to come to an end, but Palpatine... he thought he had won.
Does he think he can free up his hands to take care of me? Hehehehehe..."
Whenever this topic is discussed, Adele Wulan will hug Tang Xiao tightly, because... this is the feeling of power! This is the situation where the Milky Way is the chessboard, the planet is the chess piece, and countless lives are the foil.
chess game!
"You will eventually lead us...to victory...lead us to the pinnacle of the galaxy..." Adele Ulan said intoxicatedly.
"I'm going out for a while." Tang Xiao said.
Adele Ulan frowned and said, "But... after dawn, won't Mrs. Sonya Tagg be coming for treatment?"
Tang Xiao smiled coldly and said: "Her treatment has ended a long time ago. Now I am just having fun. And...the connection with the Tag family cannot be interrupted. Soon, she will see that
One day has passed...when we see the Galactic Empire in turmoil...the change in attitude of the Tagg family will be a sharp knife stabbing Palpatine in the back."
"Yes...then I'll drive her back." Adele Ulan said.
"Let her strip naked and kneel down until I come back." Tang Xiao waved, and the black cloak flew over and draped over him, "I won't be out for a long time, only two or three days. Remember to adjust the temperature
The system is turned off. I also want to see how obedient the patriarch of the Tag family is after these few years of training..."
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The crimson 'Red Comet' Sith infiltrator left hyperspace and came to the core of Hutt space, the most prosperous and chaotic planet - the satellite of the planet Nalheta, the Smuggler's Moon Narshada.
After parking the spaceship on a towering spire, Darth Malthael, wearing a black cloak, walked out. He went directly to an inconspicuous mechanical workshop, and after secretly showing his authority,
Go all the way into the secret door at the back.
Here, it is a very hidden intelligence station! More than a dozen Salarians were busy with countless data and intelligence. When they saw Darth Malthael coming, one of the Salarian intelligence officers came over and sent
The last intelligence, "This is what happened in Na Shadda in the past three days. We also investigated the previous massacre in the Kamil business district and determined that it was General Grievous."
"Very good." Darth Malthael input the information into his universal tool and turned to leave.
The Salarian intelligence officer added: "General Grievous was in very bad shape. He went completely crazy. In the Camille business district, he fought his way from a bar to the outside, killing at least a thousand people and then in front of countless others.
It would be very dangerous for him to escape from being chased."
"Ah... of course I know..." A cold smile appeared on Darth Malthael's face, "The seeds of darkness in his heart finally sprouted... and the story between him and the Confederation of Independent Systems should also end.