Chapter 389 Exchange
387. Exchange
"Sith artifact? Hahahahaha! You really dare to say it, Tur-Ulan, this is something 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 laser beams, which easily destroyed the shuttle's shield and directly hit the engine, triggering a series of explosions. In less than a minute, the Neimoidia-class shuttle was blown into a twisted wreckage!
A rescue capsule was launched and used its remaining power to stay away from the explosion site. It seemed that Tur-Ulan's movements were quite fast and he 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’ (JediCovenant). He revealed that he believed in an The Jedi Master Lucien Draay once had a Sith artifact, and he also took this artifact to his tomb!" Tur-Ulan roared crazily, Malthael's attack just now was completely complete. I just came here to kill him. 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 answered.
"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 for this artifact. All I know is here..." Tour-Ulan hesitated here.
Mathael 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 serve you! I hope to kill Sidious!"
Mathael gave him a cold look, turned around and flew away, leaving him alone in the rescue capsule. The desperate howls and supplications of Tur-Ulan.
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 directly ordered and then secretly transported and assembled, it is now basically completed.
The mark on the space station is the Serisix Group!
It is the group that kidnapped and auctioned Edela Kaitis, who was still a Jedi apprentice at that time. They have a wide range of robot business and have been helping the Trade Federation to manufacture Destroyer robots, so they also have quite advanced robots. Robot manufacturing industry.
After their former director Sev-Seryssex was killed by Darth Maul, Gross-Shelbia took the opportunity to acquire the group and inject more from the Fourth Group funds to expand their team, and then began to use this group for the G project secretly planned by Tang Xiao.
Mathail 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 surface of the planet. Then he directly opened the communication and connected the current One of the leaders of G Project, master computer expert Trimi 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 me, I'm so thin..." Trimi shook himself and folded it. Said the chin of several layers. "I've got enough iced 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," Masail said.
"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 the adaptability test on the ground has begun. , I want to use Coca-Cola for infusion directly!”
“I remember sending 10 tons of Coca-Cola solution, and you drank it all?” Masael was simply shocked.
"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 raw liquid..." Malsayer muttered He rubbed his forehead and felt that there were more and more living treasures under his hands. If he continued like this, 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, we should be worried It’s not that they don’t have enough time to grow, it’s that they grow too fast. If they bite back, we will set off a big firework in the galaxy.”
“Don’t worry, it’s us too. Set off their fireworks, not the other way around," Masa'il said. "Remember to notify me when the first batch of prototypes is put into production, and I will come to watch it 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'm willing to give everything I have..." Tur-Ulan whispered.
Mathail turned on the tractor beam and pulled Ulan's rescue capsule into the cargo hold.
The cabin door opened, and Tour-Ulan stumbled out. He immediately saw the figure in a black cloak in front of him. Under the blurred face, a pair of eyes with terrifying murderous intent stared intently. Hold him.
Tur-Ulan knelt down with a bang, "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!"
Ah! ! 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 was dazzled by the light of the lightsaber. 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 clearly what was in front of him, and quickly knelt down, not daring to speak any more.
(End of this chapter)