Chapter 1115 The Confused
1114. The Confused
After Darth Malthael left the bridge, Ling Liang gave the hermit a military salute and said meticulously: "Mr. Hermit, I would like to thank you for your help in the next time."
The Hermit nodded and did not speak. He just stared at another screen.
On the sensor screen displayed on this screen, it seems that a drone is monitoring and photographing a large piece of damage on the bow of the Xuanwu caused by the impact just now.
The Xuanwu didn't activate the bow shield when it hit just now. What it wanted was to feel the feedback shock at the moment of impact! Enjoy the friction sound caused by metal collision when impacting! Listen to the cry of the Republic battleship when it is crushed!
There is no doubt that this is also the order of the deceased angel.
No matter how important and critical he is to the future of the Galactic Republic, he is still a Sith! An evil Sith Lord! The hermit roared in his heart.
The Sith Lords have no moral code, they only have their own goals, their own interests, and their own whims.
And now the deceased angel, who had no disguise at all in front of him, showed this side unscrupulously.
At this time, the change in the picture suddenly attracted the hermit's attention, because he discovered that the damage caused by the impact of the Xuanwu just now was being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye! !
The reason why it is so obvious is that the place where it was hit was the corner of the bow of the ship. It was completely broken and shattered during the impact. The fragments were mixed into the wreckage of the Jaeger-class ship and could never be found again.
But now, this sharp corner is rapidly re-forming its structure and then recovering quickly!
In less than a minute, it was back to normal! !
“Oh, Mr. Hermit, you are looking at this.” Ling Liang noticed his gaze and said politely, “This is a self-replicating nanorobot, specially used to repair ship hulls. . However, it consumes a lot of power during the self-replication process, so it cannot be turned on all the time. But now that the battle situation is relatively relaxed, it doesn't matter if it wastes some energy. Maybe it's because of these nano-robots that it calls this system...'Frenzy Defense'. It’s really crazy to build a battleship, isn’t it?”
Ling Liang didn't know the origin of the hermit. She only knew that she was an assistant appointed to her by the Angel of the Dead, so she naturally got to know her a lot and even made a little joke with her.
Such a repair speed, coupled with such a terrifying fleet shield system, and an equally terrifying interference matrix system! The Xuanwu, even if it runs directly into the enemy fleet and comes back, it will be safe and sound!
The Galactic Republic may not have truly understood the horror of this battleship!
The hermit thought secretly in his heart, is this the power controlled by the Sith Lord? The Milky Way may really be changing...
Under the cover of the coarse robe, he clenched his fists again, and even touched the hilt of the lightsaber with one hand. He tried his best to suppress his impulse. , not allowing himself to pull out his lightsaber and kill everyone on this terrible battleship.
Adi Gallia, who had been standing aside, looked back at him and said, "Mr. Hermit, you have been busy for a long time just now. How about going for a glass of juice?"
The hermit nodded. , without even bothering to say hello to Ling Liang, he staggered towards the bar in the corner of the bridge.
Adi Gallia said goodbye to Ling Liang, and then sat down with the hermit, "A glass of strong wine and a glass of apple juice."
"RogerRoger." Robot. The waiter immediately brought two glasses, and then under the hermit's somewhat surprised gaze, Adi Gallia raised his head and drained the glass of strong liquor. Then she put down the cup and pushed the light apple juice in front of the hermit, who took a brief sip through a straw.
"The glass of wine just now is no different to plain water to me." Adi Gallia stared at the hermit and said, "I don't know who you are, but the force tells me that I should know you. And The Force in you is still bright, so why did you come to the Angel of Death? "
"The Force in you is also still bright, but your true nature is still there. The heart is still firm. Master Adi Gallia said seriously.
“Because, I am already a living dead, just like Shiri Taqi. And I don’t know how long I can stay conscious.” Adi Gallia said, “So, I think Let’s talk to you while I can still talk.”
“Siri-Taqi is dead.”
“I know, the video of you killing him is underground. It has been widely circulated on the world's dark web. You seemed to have chatted with her for a while before you fought? Do you know her?" Adi Gallia then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Oh yes, of course you do. Came from the Jedi Order.”
She sighed, "I died... lost to the Angel of Death in the Battle of Terminus. Then, he resurrected me, and I was unable to resist his will and could only serve him. But , a person resurrected by the Angel of Death will gradually lose consciousness and gradually turn into a real walking corpse... I have always relied on my Force to support me, but I don't know how long I can hold on... "
"Resurrection...such an ability actually exists?" The hermit was a little surprised.
"That's right... I watched Master Green Betty and Master Aiden Ward turn into unconscious killing machines, and then watched them being sent to the planet Malastar. Death on the battlefield..." Adi Gallia shook his head, "This is the ability of the dead angel, the ability to play with life. He can not only heal wounds, but also bring the dead back to life, and in turn, he can also easily deprive him of it. The lives of others..."
Adi Gallia asked the robot waiter to give her another glass of strong wine, drank it down again, and then said: "And what scares me the most is that the deceased will give her a glass of strong wine every day. He is getting stronger and darker every day. To put it bluntly, even compared to the day I just met him, his temper has changed a lot in less than half a year. . Become more violent and cruel... Just like the command of the impact, he would not have done it before..."
"Oh? Is it because of compassion?" the hermit asked.
"It's because it's meaningless." Adi Gallia glanced at the hermit and said: "The Angel of Death has always had a very strong purpose in doing things, and he rarely does superfluous things. But now, some things are just to vent his heart. Dark and violent things have begun to increase, which is why I am a little worried - because he may not be able to control his growing dark side power."
"With the power currently controlled by the Angel of Death. , once he loses control, it will be catastrophic to the entire galaxy. Is this why you stay with him?" The Hermit asked.
"No, the reason why I stayed is because of Coruscant..." Adi Gallia said, "The Angel of Death allowed me to see the other side of this galaxy...another side shrouded in fog. On the one hand... I saw the deep darkness that cannot be broken away in Coruscant! Mr. Hermit, the Galactic Republic, has long been penetrated by darkness."
"This is because another Sith Lord Darth- Sidious is the Speaker of the Galactic Parliament, Sheev Palpatine," the hermit said slowly.
(End of this chapter)