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Chapter 387 Exchange

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"Sith artifact? Hahahaha! You really dare to say that, Tur-Ulan, this is something that is related to your life, you have to think about it." Darth Malthael laughed.

After saying that, he directly pressed the shooting button!

The six laser cannons in front of the Red Comet immediately fired a series of powerful red blaster beams, which easily destroyed the shuttle's shield and directly hit the engine, triggering a series of explosions. In less than a minute, the ship's interior

The Moidea-class shuttle was blown into a twisted mass of wreckage!

A rescue capsule was launched and used the remaining power to stay away from the explosion site. It seemed that Tur-Ulan moved very quickly and escaped immediately. However, he knew what was going on and did not continue to start the jet engine of the rescue capsule to escape.

Instead, he stabilized the rescue capsule and let it float there motionless.

"Tell me, the whereabouts of the Sith artifact." Malthael said coldly.

"I don't know what kind of artifact this is, but Master Plagueis once asked us to investigate an ancient organization called the Jedi Covenant. He revealed that he believed in a man named Lucian Dre.

The Jedi Master Lu Draay once had a Sith artifact in his hands, and he also took this artifact to his tomb!" Tur-Ulan roared crazily, and Malthael's attack just now was completely aimed at killing him.

He came, if he had moved a little slower, he would have been killed in the flames by now!

"Which artifact is it? Where is the tomb?" Malthael asked.

"I don't know, and neither does Lord Plagueis! That's why he asked us to check!" Tur-Ulan quickly replied.

"I think if I let you board my spaceship and leave, maybe your memory will be better?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Malthael's mouth again.

"No... I don't dare to have any covetous intentions towards this artifact. All I know is here..." Tour-Ulan hesitated for a moment.

Malthael just looked at him coldly.

A moment later, Tur-Ulan sent a document, "The results of my investigation and the clues given to me by Lord Plagueis are here! This is all I know! I hope to be loyal to you! I hope

Kill Sidious! That's all."

Malthael gave him a cold look, controlled the spacecraft to turn around and flew away, leaving only Tur-Ulan in the rescue cabin, howling desperately and begging.

However, he didn't go far, he just flew directly to the other side of the planet, where a large space station was under construction. Because the modules were ordered directly and then secretly transported and assembled, it is now basically completed.

The mark on the space station is the Seresix Group!

It is the same group that kidnapped and auctioned Edela Kaitis, who was still a Jedi apprentice at the time. They have a wide range of robot business and have been helping the Trade Federation to manufacture Destroyer robots, so they also have a fairly advanced robot manufacturing industry.

After their former director Sev-Seryssex was killed by Darth Maul, Gross-Shelbia took the opportunity to acquire the group and injected more funds from the Fourth Group to expand their team.

Then began to use this group for the G project that Tang Xiao secretly planned.

Malthael did not board the space station, but activated the stealth device to circle around the space station, and checked the construction status of the space station and the conditions of the test site on the planet's surface. Then he directly opened the communication and connected with one of the current leaders of the G project.

1. Master computer expert Trimmy Brad.

"How is the progress of Project G now?" He did not turn on his holographic projection, but asked gloomily in his original voice.

"There are already prototypes that have begun actual testing, but this damn place is really too hot... Governor, look at how skinny I am..." Trimi said, shaking his chin that had been folded several times.

"I've got enough cold Coke and potato chips for you. I just want to see the results of Project G as soon as possible. We have limited time, 10 years, and I'm worried it won't be enough for their growth," said Masail.

"Where is the coke enough? Drink it all! You don't know how hot this damn place is. It was fine on the space station before, but now that the adaptability test on the ground has begun, I want to use coke for infusion!"

"I remember sending 10 tons of Coca-Cola solution, and you drank it all right now?" Malthael was simply horrified.

"Ah, under my careful guidance, now the whole team is obsessed with iced Coke."

"Okay, I will arrange for a transport ship to send 100 tons of liquid..." Malthael covered his forehead, feeling that there were more and more living treasures under his hands. If this continued, where would the majesty of his Sith Lord lie?

"Well, let's talk about the G project." Trimi said, "Based on our current testing situation, 10 years is enough time for them to grow. To be honest, what we should worry about is not that there is not enough time to grow.

, but the problem is that they grow too fast. If they bite back, then we will set off a big fireworks in the galaxy."

"Don't worry, it's us who set off their fireworks, not the other way around." Masa'il said, "Remember to notify me when the first batch of prototypes are put into production, and I will come to watch in person."

"Okay, don't forget the Coke, Governor."

After cutting off the communication, Malthael felt that the situation in Tur-Ulan was almost over. He drove the red comet back to the previous place and saw that the rescue capsule was still floating in the empty universe.

He connected the communication and said coldly: "Do you have anything else to add about that Sith artifact?"

"Everything I know...is here...I am willing to give everything I have..." Tur-Ulan whispered.

Malthael turned on the tractor beam and pulled Ulan's rescue capsule into the cargo bay.

The cabin door opened, and Tur-Ulan stumbled out. He immediately saw a figure in a black cloak in front of him. Under the blurred face, a pair of eyes with terrifying murderous intent stared at him.

Tur-Ulan knelt down with a thud, "Sir, I don't dare to take my oath in vain because of my sins. I can only say that I am willing to give everything I have and use my life and soul as collateral. I only ask you.

Give me a chance to kill Sidious and avenge Lord Plagueis!!"

Whoa!! The blood-red lightsaber opened instantly, and the terrifying light blade was pointed directly at the tip of Ulan's nose.

Ulan looked up, and the light of the lightsaber dazzled him. At this moment, it seemed that the figure of the man in front of him overlapped with Darth Plagueis!

"Lord Plagueis..." He murmured, but then he saw what was in front of him clearly and quickly knelt down, not daring to speak any more.




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