Chapter 614: Go One
612, Go One
After the communication, Count Dooku stood up and saw Darth Malthael leaning in the shadow with his arms folded. Although he couldn't see clearly, the cold eyes under the hood looked at him with a playful expression.
"I need an explanation... the Death Angel." Count Dooku said in a deep voice, "The Dark Reaper can effectively attack the Republic, but you just let this powerful weapon be destroyed in front of you? You Don't you think we have enough power to compete with the Republic?"
"You didn't understand what I said to you before, Darth-Teranas" Darth-Masay. Er said calmly, "The Dark Reaper is certainly powerful, but this thing is not yours after all. This has nothing to do with whether I come to Thule Planet or not."
Count Dooku's face darkened. He knew what the other party meant. He could not defend the Dark Reaper under the attack of the Jedi Order. Even if Darth Malthael came to help, so what? Will Malthael give him the Dark Reaper? And at a deeper level, even if he really defends it, this thing is still not his.
Dark Reaper, belonging to Darth Sidious.
It's not that he doesn't understand this, in fact, that's exactly what happened. He just didn't point out the death angel's action in front of Darth Sidious just now.
"What do you want to do between the Republic and the Confederacy?" Count Dooku asked.
"There is no conflict between you and me. Do you know Darth Plagueis?" Darth Malthael asked.
Count Dooku did not answer. He had heard about it, but he knew very little about it, especially Darth Sidious, who had never mentioned this name to him.
"Then you should know Hego Damask II, right?" Darth Malthael asked again.
Count Dooku's face changed slightly, but he still said calmly: "Is it him? I should have known."
Darth Malthael said: "Sidi I'm not interested in knowing what Ersi promised you. But he can never give you what you desire most. Because... he is just an unlearned traitor."
He said. With a wave of his hand, the head of a clone soldier that had just been chopped off and brought back from the battlefield flew in, and then a force of life was injected into the head. The head that had been dead for a long time suddenly opened its eyes. , his cloudy pupils looked around, and then he opened his mouth as if he wanted to scream, but a stream of blood flowed out from the broken throat, and he died again, his expression remaining on endless terror.
"I can show you more, about the power of immortality, Darth Tyranus. Think carefully about what you want..." After Darth Malthael finished speaking, the hatch suddenly opened, A mercenary who was on guard outside walked in. His face was ashen and he was holding a spherical device with a diameter of about 1 meter in his hand.
It is the core of the Dark Reaper!
"It seems that you are here for the Dark Reaper, isn't it?" Count Dooku's expression was grim.
"Yes, this super weapon no longer belongs to the Jedi Order, nor does it belong to Darth Sidious...but belongs to us." Darth Malthael said coldly Smiling, he walked over and took the core of the Dark Reaper in his hand.
The mercenary looked dull, like a zombie.
Count Dooku's eyes flashed, and he drew his lightsaber and stepped forward to stop him, but then he was blocked by an invisible barrier. This invisible force even knocked him to the ground.
At this time, another equally dull mercenary in the cabin next to him had opened the door of the spacecraft, and Darth Malthael directly turned into a black mist and flew out.
At the same time, a red spacecraft released its cloaking device and revealed itself, and surprisingly it had been flying in sync with Count Dooku's spacecraft!
After receiving Darth Malthael, the Sith infiltrator activated the cloaking device again and disappeared into the air...
As he left, the mercenaries immediately They fell to the ground like puppets with their strings cut off, becoming corpses that had been dead for a long time.
Count Dooku squatted down. He immediately judged that these corpses had been dead for at least ten minutes. Recalling Darth Malthael's words just now, he said to himself, "Eternal life...?"
< br>He thought for a while, picked up the communicator and connected to Tang Xiao's frequency band, but was told by his assistant that Tang Xiao was currently attending a press conference, speaking publicly to the world to boost war morale.
Count Dooku opened the holographic network on the spacecraft, looked at Tang Xiao who was giving a speech, and fell into deep thought.
...Back in the Endor galaxy, on the Glory mothership, Tang Xiao carefully hid the core of the Dark Reaper in the secret room, along with Little Klesh's gauntlet. With his public identity, it is naturally impossible for him to wear this gauntlet all the time.
Looking at these two collections of artifacts from the ancient Sith Empire, Tang Xiao suddenly felt like he was a villainous boss. Not to mention anything else, killing him will already drop equipment, and it will still be an orange equipment.
"I have got the thing back, and for it, I had to appear in front of Count Dooku in advance, which is not in line with my plan." Tang Xiao said coldly.
"But this is also your only chance to get it. Sooner or later it will have a huge effect on you." Lucien Del Rey's voice came.
"I'll believe you this time." Tang Xiao said, and then immediately cut off the power of death.
He took a private elevator to his office, sat on the sofa, and began to review some documents he had left in the past few days.
After a while, the office door opened and Tang Xiao walked in.
Tang Xiao looked at the person in front of him who looked exactly like him, and suddenly felt very funny. He laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, are you Tang Xiao?"
" I'm Tang Xiao." The man said.
"Come on, take a few steps for me." Tang Xiao said.
"Take a few steps." The man walked back and forth in front of Tang Xiao obediently.
"Go out and make a fuss!" Tang Xiao said again.
"Walking around makes a difference." The man repeated.
"A thousand miles away!" The smile on Tang Xiao's face could no longer be stretched.
"Walking a thousand miles in a day." The man continued to repeat, walking back and forth mechanically.
"Go out...hahahahaha...ahhahahahaha!!!" Tang Xiao couldn't say any more. He burst out laughing. He didn't know why, but he just felt that the scene in front of him was particularly ridiculous. , extremely funny.
Some memories that did not belong to this world gradually emerged... He laughed crazily, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little sparkling.
He knew that the one in front of him was just a T-850. According to the preset program, it gave the speech on Tang Xiao's behalf at the same time that Tang Xiao was meeting Count Dooku.
According to the program, when should this T-850 use what tone and what expression should it make, all were carefully planned to ensure that no one would notice any clues.
The important thing is to prevent Count Dooku from connecting Tang Xiao with Darth Malthael.
Tang Xiao laughed wildly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, and the powerful dark side force suddenly exploded, directly tearing the T-850 into pieces! Artificial blood was splashed everywhere, and he shouted with a ferocious expression, "You are not me!! You are a fucking robot!!!"
Then he returned to his seat, his face extremely gloomy, and the laughter just now seemed like it had never happened.
The voice of the mastermind came: [Lord Governor, according to the schedule, you should go to the planet Cave Bill in 2 hours. Arroyo Barlow of the Salarian engineering team is waiting for you to attend. The maiden voyage ceremony of the new generation destroyer. In addition, the first batch of Masha-class heavy cruisers has also been completed and is waiting for your review. 】
Tang Xiao stood up, his expression returned to his original state, he smiled and said: "Clean up this place, mastermind. You should inform Professor Arroyo in advance, and I will go to see him in advance."
【Yes. 】
(End of this chapter)