Su Ming didn't tell anyone what he was thinking, because the Jedi had a skill called "Mind Reading with the Force," so it was safest to keep this secret in his x-metal head.
Under normal circumstances, Luke would not use that skill without others knowing, but Su Ming knew that he could never place his hope on other people's moral level and expect others to be able to control their own desires.
Although BT is a crawler-type robot, with the help of the mechanical arms hidden in the torso, it is easy for him to climb stairs. He quickly took off the protective suit and brought it to Princess Leia with his round head on it.
"Thank you, cute little guy." Seeing a navigation robot like BT, the princess seemed to think of Luke's-D2, but the Jedi Knight did not take him with him when he went out this time, but just left the robot behind.
Helped repair fighter jets at the rebel headquarters.
She took the clothes with a smile and bent down to touch the head of the murder jar.
"Didi!"
The Fengchu robot made an electronic sound happily, because in the past, the words used by the master to praise him were always monotonous, such as cruel, bloody, overkill, and dismemberment mania.
He was a little tired of hearing it.
Princess Leia also received a noble education, and her words for praising people are innovative.
Cute is a word he has never heard anyone use to describe himself.
The princess is so kind. If you have a chance next time, let her see how she peels off the victim's face and puts it on the round head to dance and look cute.
"I'll go change my clothes and see you later."
Leia had no idea what the dark group had planned. She politely excused herself for the time being and walked towards the bathroom with her protective suit in her arms.
Luke rubbed his hands in boredom. He first looked at Aphra and Sana clinging to each other and kissing each other, and couldn't help but shudder. Then he looked away and smoked and drank, as if he had never enjoyed smoking in his life.
Han Solo was drinking; then he looked at the two black robots, their eyes flashing at each other, as if they were communicating with each other silently.
Neither of them were good chat partners, so in the end, he still set his sights on Deathstroke and Harley. This couple seemed to be the most normal of all.
"Hello, Mr. Wilson, may I ask you some questions?"
"Of course, I will try my best to answer it." Su Ming smiled and hugged the little jelly bean, found a table to sit on, took out a cigarette and lit it, and tried to gesture to Luke: "Do you smoke, original
It’s pure natural tobacco, not a synthetic hormone substitute.”
"No, thank you. I used to know a Hutt, and he made me lose my taste for tobacco." The Hutt is an alien, like a big fat maggot with two small arms, and a very big mouth.
mouth.
It is about the largest businessman on the planet Tatooine. Every time he goes to sell the parts he picked up, Luke always faces severe tobacco halitosis attacks.
"Haha, you're talking about Jabba, right? I know him." Su Ming smiled and took back the cigarette case and put it into the small bag on his waist: "By the way, what do you want to ask?"
Many people in the galaxy know Jabba. He is a notorious slave trader and mercenary agent. There are almost no people who often do business in the galaxy who do not know his name.
So when Jabba's name came out of the stranger's mouth, Luke didn't think anything was wrong, but asked what he cared about:
"Are you a Force user?"
At this time, Princess Leia put on protective clothing and came out. She looked a little short with short legs. Su Ming took a glance and nodded:
"As we walked, we said, first of all, I am not a user of the Force. As a Jedi Knight, you should be able to sense that I have no talent for the Force at all, right?"
The group of people began to move towards the well in the rainforest. Han Solo ran to the spaceship with a wine bottle in his mouth, found a box of diving masks from the smoke-filled cabin, and gave them to everyone for use.
Skywalker nodded and scratched his mushroom-like hair: "Yes, I didn't feel it, so I can't understand how you stopped our spaceship. Are you a new humanoid race?"
"I'm a standard pure human, and I don't even have any mixed-race existence." Su Ming tore away the vines blocking the operation panel and slapped the broken leaves and soil: "If you ask me how to stop the falling spacecraft, I can only say that I
He doesn’t know martial arts, he just has natural divine power.”
Such a natural god, Luke's next words were stuck in his mouth, and he didn't know how to answer them.
It wasn't until the death knell pulled open the metal door covering the wellhead, revealing the cool and permeable wellhead, that he reluctantly uttered:
"Well, um, you are quite strong. Do you want to join our rebel alliance and fight for freedom and democracy?"
"It's just normal. When you go out, you can barely protect yourself." Su Ming politely made a gesture of invitation and motioned for Luke to go down first: "Can you explain to me what freedom and democracy are?"
Luke went first, and Deathstroke took Harley down second. He didn't use Han Solo's oxygen mask because he had a bat version for Harley to use.
The dim green sunlight was swallowed up by the mouth of the well. The underground river was located about fifteen meters below the ground. It was similar to a sewer, except that there were no trails to walk on. Everyone had to soak in the cold water that covered their chests.
"Well, freedom is, that" Luke flew a lighting drone that looked like a metal ladybug, suspended it above his head, scratching his head and recalling: "Leia told me last time, freedom is
You don’t have to be a slave and have a bunch of miscellaneous things, hey, I can’t remember clearly, but it’s a good thing anyway.”
Poor Luke suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated. Apart from being able to farm, he had no idea what freedom was, let alone the more mysterious democracy.
The reason why he joined the battle between the Empire and the Rebel Army was actually just to help find people at the beginning, and he couldn't help but get involved in the whirlpool. Later, becoming a Jedi Knight meant that he was deeply involved.
So Su Ming wondered if he didn't even memorize the Jedi's creed.
Well, I probably didn’t remember a word of it, because the Jedi Order stipulates that Jedi are not allowed to marry, fall in love, or reproduce to avoid creating a monopoly family in the Force.
Anakin clearly violated this, and Luke will violate this in the future by getting involved with a former Imperial Inquisitor.
As for Leia's good wishes, it is simply a daydream to implement democracy in the Star Wars universe. Let's not talk about the population of the galaxy for now. Su Ming will just talk about a few numbers.
The Imperial Army is for various soldiers to drive. It looks like a TIE fighter with two solar panels sandwiching a ball. It is said that 46 billion were produced during the war, and officers at the commander level of the Imperial Army lead three companies.
Captain and officer, there are more than 20 billion people at this level.
This is only talking about the military, not the administrative staff.
How many ordinary people are there in the galaxy? It will only be an astronomical number, and when people become numbers, their opinions will be "represented" by a few people, thus naturally embarking on the old path of the old republic again.