1349. Intrigue and intrigue
The expression on Das-Malthael's face was very gloomy. Anyone who was treated like this would not feel comfortable.
He took a deep look at Darth-Tenebrus's body, slowly took out a black communicator from the hidden compartment next to it, pressed the button directly, and connected to a fixed frequency band.
The hyperspace communication was quickly connected, and the communicator began to project a holographic projection.
In the communication signal, which was somewhat color-distorted because it spanned tens of thousands of light-years of hyperspace, a short figure was projected, a Bith!
"Long time no see, Das-Tenebrus. I recently received news that you seem to be doing well, which makes me very happy." Das-Malthael showed a bright and sunny smile.
The Bith in front of me is actually the temporary Bith body that Darth-Malthael gave to Darth-Tenebrus to contain his ghost!
"Hehehehehe..." Darth-Tenebrus let out a burst of sharp laughter unique to Bith, "In contrast, the development of Dawn Star Planet is really gratifying. It has now become one of the few powerful planets in the galaxy. It seems that defeating Darth-Sidious will eventually become possible."
"It seems you also know that Darth-Sidious is our real enemy." Darth-Malthael said with a smile.
"That's for sure. Darth-Sidious is climbing step by step on the power of the Galactic Republic peak, and is almost at the top." Darth-Tenebrus said, "By then, he will have great power, and he will take everything in the galaxy."
"Oh... I thought you didn't know, Grandmaster." Darth-Malthael pretended to be surprised, "I think you are planning to fall at Darth-Sidious's feet and kiss his throne!"
"Hehehehe... If that's the case, you should be able to see me at Coruscant now, Darth-Malthael. We are still allies, aren't we?" Darth-Tenebrus said pretending to be stupid.
"Then why did I find Proto-Body in my subordinate's body?" Das-Malthael's face instantly turned cold and he asked.
"Oh, that was just an accident. As you know, I tried so hard to tell you the news about Galactic Republic's upcoming attack on Semirres Planet, and I almost even got in with my weak body!" Das-Tenebrus said.
Darth-Malthael's eyes immediately became sharp, "No, no, no... Including the seasonal hyperspace channel that can raid Semirres Planet, which is what you told Galactic Republic! Darth-Tenebrus is also the great adventurer and traveler, Rugers Nomu... Ah, by the way, he is also a genius battleship designer!"
He immediately made an exaggerated expression of realization, "Yes! Semirres Planet! Endless-class Super Carrier's dock! Your purpose is Endless Class..."
Darth-Tenebrus laughed sharply, "Endless-class Super Carrier, what an awesome name! You have successfully aroused my interest. This must be a very powerful battleship! I hope this battleship can help us defeat Darth-Sidious..."
Das-Malthael also laughed, "Yes, it all makes sense. You are an adventurer and traveler, and you have traveled all over the galaxy... You naturally know some unknown secret passages in the galaxy. It should be said that I am very unlucky. One of the secret hyperspace passages is exactly Good luck to Semirres Planet... You are also a battleship designer. While raiding Semirres Planet, you can also find ways to get the data of Endless-class Super Carrier, and even the prototype ship! With the help of the super battleship, you also have a powerful trump card."
The atmosphere around Darth-Tenebrus instantly became cold, and his voice began to become distorted, "Oh... not bad, not bad... Darth-Malthael, you really thought about a lot of things. But you also understand that in order to fight against Darth-Sidious, I must have power. Without power, I can't do anything."
"Power, as I promised, I will give it back to you. However, you chose to refuse... Do you think I will still keep your smelly corpse now?" Das-Malthael sneered.
"Are you really going to give me your power? Stop teasing me, Darth-Malthael, you and I both know this is impossible." Darth-Tenebrus said, "I must leave my own trump card before I can fulfill our agreement. Since we are both afraid of each other, why not leave some space for each other? You just gave me the design of Endless-class Super Carrier, so why not?"
Das-Malthael breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face relaxed, "It seems that you still haven't forgotten our agreement, Grandmaster. It seems that I am too sensitive... You are right, you need strength. But, you said it earlier, even if you want free space, I will give it to you. We are allies!"
"Don't worry, ally. Semirres Planet, I will give you a satisfactory explanation... Look, haven't I blocked Galactic Republic Fourth Army Main Fleet's retreat? You can eat one of their main fleets again, and Das-Sidious's power is weakened again!" Das-Tenebrus said.
"Thank you so much for your trouble, Grandmaster. A whole main fleet, this cake is really delicious. Then, I will wait for your explanation..." Das-Malthael smiled and saluted, and then closed the communication.
Watching the holographic projection gradually disappear, the expression on Das-Malthael's face instantly became extremely sinister. He turned and walked out of the secret room, returned to his office, and suddenly turned sideways and said to the air, "Go to Mandalore, no matter what is happening there, stop it! Also, if you find a Bith, kill him!"
"Ul'as addari..." A deep male voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
Protoss language, as you wish.
"Hunting dark and evil existences is what we want..." Another equally deep female voice also sounded in Das-Malthael's mind.
He looked in one direction in the air and nodded.
At the same time, at the edge of Mandalorian system, there was a floating black spaceship. Two figures, one tall and one short, stood on the bridge, motionless.
"Change the coordinates and don't go to Mandalore. Tell Pre-Vizsla to get out too and don't stay there and die." Das-Tenebrus said in a sharp voice.
"Darth-Malthael, do you understand?" Shen Qiaoen said coldly.
"If he doesn't know, then I'm so disappointed... hehehehehe..."