Chapter 331 Miserable Miserable Qi Qi
329, Miserable Miserable Qi Qi
“The Black Sun has been destroyed, my lord. Now this once glorious time is known as the largest in the Milky Way. The gang has been completely swept into the garbage heap of history, with only a few rats still hiding in the corner and lingering, and they will never become a thing again." Darth Sidious knelt on one knee and said to him very respectfully. Darth Plagueis said.
"Oh? The Black Sun has been destroyed?" Darth Plagueis raised his eyes.
“Yes, Darth Maul found their last lair, a fortress on the planet Lartier. The leader of the Black Sun, Alexi Galin, was hiding there, as well as his hired Miguella, a member of the Sisters of Darkness."
"The Sisters of the Night? Haven't they been hiding on the planet Dathomir, doing their so-called mysterious rituals? It's really rare for their members to hang out and be hired by the Black Sun." Darth Plaguet Si frowned.
“But even the Night Sisters can’t stop the sharp blade of our Sith! Darth Maul has killed them all, and no one of the top leaders of the Black Sun was left alive. Their heads were placed in a Beautiful patterns, and then burned in blazing flames! There is no more suitable way to promote our terror!" Darth Sidious let out a twisted laugh.
"Very good. The disintegration of the Black Sun has created a large void in the underground world of the galaxy, and will also make our power stronger! Hahahaha!" Darth Plagueis looked very happy. Good look.
Sidious further said: "After these years of training and training, Darth Maul has also become a powerful and sharp blade. He has proven his worth in many places. He He has completed every mission perfectly. I believe that he can also take on his own role in our plan and contribute more to us."
Das Plagueis glanced at him and understood. This is Sidious asking for a reward, and at the same time, it is also a further test, hoping to understand the position of him and Darth Maul's master and apprentice.
However, Plagueis just smiled faintly and said: "Darth Maul, you have trained very well. If you didn't ask me to wipe his butt occasionally...for example, Lorne Pawan..." His eyes It swept over Sidious's body like a poisonous snake.
"At that time, Darth Maul had already found Lorne Pawan's hiding place, but he was blocked during the mission. This did not affect his final completion of the mission." Sidious said The words were very vague, no matter how he explained it, but at the same time, he was using this incident to test Darth Plagueis's reaction.
For example, whether the mysterious man Darth Maul saw was Plagueis's subordinate, or even... another apprentice...
"Hehehehe... I Naturally, I hope that he has really completed his mission." Darth Plagueis's words were equally unclear, and seemed more sinister!
Darth Sidious did not dare to speak, and buried his head deeper into the ground, almost hanging to his chest, with an extremely submissive posture.
"Now our plan has reached the most critical moment! The countdown to Finis Valorum's ouster has begun. When all is said and done, you will get the rewards you deserve. Whether it is you or Darth Maul." Plagueis changed the subject and did not continue the topic, but at the same time he also coldly rejected Sidious's offer of reward.
"This is our honor..." Sidious lowered his head and said.
Darth Plagueis suddenly said, "By the way, considering that you are isolated and helpless in the Galactic Parliament, I think that when the time is right, I will also enter the Galactic Parliament and assist you in being the Speaker. What do you think of the election?"
"I will make arrangements immediately. I believe that within 7 standard days, you will be able to join the Galactic Council as the former co-chairman of the Interstellar Banking Association and take up the position of Economic Advisor. ." Darth Sidious answered without any hesitation. He spoke very smoothly, as if this plan had been planned in his mind countless times. "That's it." Darth Plagueis was cold and terrifying, and he cut off the communication directly.
Darth Sidious's expression instantly became uncertain, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he spat out a few words, "Darth... Plagueis..."
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Planet Hyperion.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! A group of robots walked past in neat steps. They patrolled around and found nothing unusual, so they continued to move forward and soon went away.
After a long time, a piece of yellow sand suddenly moved slightly, and then a lump rose up. A person stood up from under the hot yellow sand, and it was Darth Malthael.
But now, even if he returns to the Glory mothership, no one will be able to recognize him without a DNA scan and comparison.
He is now covered with gray hair, unshaven beard, sunken eye sockets and chapped lips. He has also lost weight. His originally relatively well-proportioned figure now looks as thin as a telephone pole. He was not wearing a shirt, and the outline of his ribs was clearly visible when he breathed. With this look, even the beggars below the 5000th floor of Coruscant would probably pity him.
I was wearing a cloak that was modified from my previous coat. It was covered with stones and gravel. I put it on my body and buried myself in the extremely hot yellow sand. The sensors of those robots were completely different. Want to discover.
Of course, if you are an ordinary person, you will not need to get up after being buried in the yellow sand with a temperature exceeding 60 degrees for a while. You can save the time of erecting a monument and even digging a hole.
One month! In this month, Darth Malthael has been staying on this hell-like planet. Here, in addition to deserts, there are factories, and the mountains and plains are full of robots!
Malthael couldn't even find a piece of cloth here, so he could only use his own coat to transform it into a cloak. In a place full of deserts, it was impossible to find water. He could only take great risks and sneak into the robot factories built underground to drink the industrial water that smelled of engine oil and rust.
As for food, don’t even think about it. There are not even bugs on this planet!
Finally, he found some mutated bugs in the wastewater discharge area of the factory. He learned how to use them now and used the life force given to him by Darth Plagueis to deal with these bugs. Carry out modifications and control the midi-chlorians to grow some disgusting-looking but little polluting tumors from the bugs, and then cut them off and eat them.
And the robot's pursuit almost never stopped for a moment.
Because his shuttle was shot down by Darth Plagueis and caused a lot of noise, the robots on the entire planet knew that there were invaders in this place. So for this area, those robots were really working around the clock and almost turned the desert over to find it.
Darth Malthael was willing to eliminate some robot patrols at first, thinking that this would relieve some pressure. But it turns out that this is impossible. If he eliminates one patrol, ten more will be sent over immediately!
I have found that ordinary blasters are of little use. Now the B-2 super battle robots among the robot patrols have rocket launchers installed on their shoulders!
The worst thing is that his biggest reliance is to control the power of death by himself, but the problem is that this place is full of fucking robots, where can they find dead people? !
(End of this chapter)