Chapter 930 Axiom and Justice
929, Axiom and Justice
The priestess began to walk around these young apprentices, giving different opinions and guidance based on each of their situations.
She walked all the way and saw only a looming figure behind a table. She shook her head, picked up the pointer and tapped it lightly in the air. There was a snap, followed by a sound. Screaming, the little girl Xiao Yan appeared. She covered her head and stared at the priestess fiercely.
"Wrong method, Xiao Yan." The priestess said lightly.
"What's wrong!? I've obviously used the force to become invisible!" Xiao Yan shouted.
"The reason why you can become invisible is not that you are using the Force, but that the Force is using you. The density of midi-chlorians in your body can be said to be the highest among everyone here. This is why you can The reason for being invisible. But can you explain why you can be invisible?" the priestess asked.
Xiao Yan shook her head blankly.
"Because you can't even take the first step to perceive the existence of the Force." The voice of the priestess gradually became cold, "In the next seven days, you need to increase your ability after the academic course is over. An evening class on force perception."
Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned bitter, "...Eh? I clearly made an appointment with Zhang Xucheng and the others to explore the depths of the temple tomorrow...the Protoss Engineer. Kadar also agreed to lend us a machine sentry!”
"It's a pity that your expedition can only be postponed." The priestess said lightly, "Perhaps when the protoss dig deeper, your subsequent expeditions will be more interesting. But now, you must add a night "
Zhang Xucheng, who was sitting on the side, raised his hand and said politely: "Teacher, can I also add an evening class?"
"Of course." said the priestess.
"Oh, great!" Zhang Xucheng winked at Xiao Yan, obviously having other plans.
The priestess looked at them, her expression covered by a gorgeous mask, but her tone was full of teasing, "But your evening classes are alone. The star spirit Zelakas is very interested in your talent. With some interest, he believes that he can find common ground between psychic energy and the Force in you."
"Huh???" The plan was ruined. Zhang Xucheng's whole body collapsed, and he lay on the table and groaned, "No...Zelakas is super strict...he speaks directly in our hearts, It's so scary..."
"Hahahaha!" The other children laughed when they saw them coming out, and the original solemn atmosphere in the class suddenly lightened up a lot.
The priestess looked at this cheerful class, and a long-lost look of relief was revealed under her mask.
At that time, the war had just broken out, and she was still the Jedi Master, Depa Billaba... She had been worried about the war, the people, and the entire galaxy... Countless burdens took the smile off her face Erased, fortunately, the two apprentices with amazing talents, the Dream Sisters, gave her life some color.
Later on the planet Harunkar, she saw that the talents of the Dream Sisters had finally been successfully realized into their powerful strength, which also allowed her to see the future of the galaxy, a bright future. After that, even if she herself fell to the dark side, her heart was at peace.
And now, when she accepted the dark side and completely let go of everything, she rediscovered her original feelings with these apprentices of the Twilight Covenant...
When the war had not yet broken out, she The time spent carefully teaching those Jedi apprentices in the Jedi Temple.
However, at this moment, a communication message interrupted her thoughts. She looked at the message, took a deep breath, and said to the apprentices: "That's it for today's class. Next, go to Let’s take cultural courses. Everyone, go to the classroom according to your class. Okay, get out of class is over.”
After that, she hurriedly left the classroom, went to the conference room, and connected the communication. The holographic projection of Darth Malthael appeared here, gloomy, terrifying, and full of the aura of death. He said coldly: "I will give you a task-to publicly execute the governor of the planet Tibrin, Sulibran. -Fig.”
The tone of the priestess was unkind, "I remember we had an agreement, I will not swing my sword against the Galactic Republic."
"Don't refuse in a hurry, priestess. Although you will not swing against the Galactic Republic, The Republic wields the sword, but I think you would be willing to wield the sword for the people, right?" Darth Malthael said, passing a document over.
When the priestess lowered her head to check, Darth Malthael continued: "If you refuse this task, I will be very disappointed, the priestess... will be really disappointed. Hehehehe... …”
He sneered and closed the communication.
The priestess looked at this document, her expression under the mask became more and more serious, and finally even revealed anger!
Such a perverse tyrant, whose hands are stained with the blood of civilians, actually maintains his rule with the support of the Galactic Republic? !
Where does the Galactic Republic stand? Where is the justice? Where is justice? !
The priestess roared loudly in her heart. She raised her hand and touched the cold lightsaber hilt at her waist. Then she calmed down... Yes, justice and justice... are here.
Coming out of the conference room, he found the tall and thin figure of the star spirit Zelakas in front of him. He glanced at the priestess, and a calm voice suddenly appeared in her mind, "I feel it. You have a strong murderous intention in your heart, Priestess."
"I have received a new mission, and I am going to kill someone," the Priestess said coldly.
"Under Tang Xiao, a powerful and dark leader, this is not surprising." Zelakas said.
The priestess glanced sideways at him and sneered, "The rigidity of your protoss is very similar to that of the Jedi Order. Your arrogance makes you refuse to explore the deeper nature of affairs and human beings, thus making you Making wrong choices one after another."
After that, he walked away.
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One day later, on April 15, an inconspicuous spacecraft flew into the Tibrin planet and easily crossed the loose and backward border on the outer orbit of the planet. Sentry, entered the atmosphere, and then submitted an entry request as a special envoy of the Confederation of Independent Systems.
After landing at the special spaceport of the planet's extremely luxurious Governor's Mansion, the honor guard that came to greet him hurried over.
The cabin door of the spaceship opened, and the priestess, still wearing the majestic purple robe and the gorgeous mask, came out and said to the Ixi-Tibu official in front of her: "I represent independence. The Galaxy Confederation is here to discuss some important matters with the Governor of Tibrin Planet. Please be prepared."
The officials were a little embarrassed, "Well... Master Sulibran said that only Count Dooku came in person. , is the proper specification."
"Haha..." the priestess said with a sneer: "Then it seems that it was my mistake. Go back and tell Sulibran Tu, if I do this this time. Leave empty-handed. What I will bring next time will be a fleet."
The official was suddenly covered in cold sweat, trembling and said a few words into the communicator, and then said carefully: "Suribu. Mr. Lan said... There may have been some misunderstanding just now... He has prepared a sumptuous dinner, please attend on behalf of Mr. "
The priestess waved her hand, "I'm not here to eat. Let's get straight to the point. Now our fleet has occupied the planet Dora, which is not far from the planet Tibrin, so let's solve the problem first."
(End of this chapter)