2072, Aden-Lin (Part 2)
Sok the Gamorrean was not polite in the slightest. He was indeed starving, and he pounced on the pile of food, wolfing it down.
The Tusken Raiders' Rahr tribe was actually quite a wealthy tribe. After all, their chief, Kah-Ova-Rahr—Hora—was an extremely powerful Force-sensitive. Whenever he acted personally, most missions could be resolved.
And of course, for anything he could not resolve, his fiercely protective and powerful master, Aden-Lin, would step in. This super expert, firmly ranked among the top ten in the Milky Way Galaxy and perhaps even the top five, could accomplish any mission as long as he took action.
That was why the Rahr tribe was fairly wealthy. Otherwise, they could not have produced so much food.
Yet the food supplied by an entire tribe had now been almost completely eaten by a single Gamorrean!
Standing nearby, Aden-Lin made a rough estimate. Sok the Gamorrean had eaten at least forty jin of meat, over sixty jin of grilled tubers as staples, and drunk at least a kilogram of fruit wine in this one meal!
Full and satisfied, Sok let out a belch, rose to his feet, and waved at Hora. "Come on! Let's see if I can beat you to death!!"
Hora snorted coldly. He slowly raised his hands, gripping the Gaderffii stick split into two short batons, and assumed a serious stance. This was completely different from when he had fought the Imperial Inquisitor Mao earlier. At this moment, Hora truly regarded Sok as an evenly matched opponent.
This feeling had nothing to do with Force sense. It was the result of practicing Teräs Käsi, which Aden-Lin had taught him. Just as Aden-Lin had said, unlike the Jedi Order, which relied heavily on Force sense, Force-sensitives who practiced Teräs Käsi—commonly known as