1822. The end of Nal Hutta
"Master!!" Adele-Ulan didn't care about anything else and ran towards Darth-Malthael. Now she only had this figure in her eyes - the one who had a twisted relationship with her and was called husband and wife, but actually called him master, Tang Xiao!
Her husband brought her an unparalleled sense of security, and she even threw Blaster pistol to the ground. She didn't want to touch this thing anymore.
However, her enthusiasm did not receive a response from Darth-Malthael. He raised his hand to grab the spaceship, and the spaceship that wanted to escape was smashed to the ground by him!
With a muffled roar, the spacecraft landed, and countless sand and dust rolled in. Seeing the dust coming towards her face, Adele-Ulan couldn't help but be stunned. Although Das-Malthael didn't speak, she still felt her husband's resistance.
She slowly stopped and looked at Das-Malthael blankly, "Master? I..."
"You haven't finished your work yet. Now you want to celebrate?" Das-Malthael said with a mocking tone.
"I..."
"You haven't finished dealing with these people yet. I helped you deal with 4 of them, and now, there are 7 more on the spaceship." Das-Malthael said coldly, "They want to rob your spaceship, insult your body, and even hurt your life. And now, you actually plan to abandon them and come over and give me a hug?"
"Master, this shouldn't be..." Adele-Ulan still wanted to distinguish.
But Das-Malthael didn't give her a chance to speak at all. He just said coldly, "Do it."
After saying that, he raised his hand and an endless sandstorm rose out of thin air, directly surrounding this place and no one was allowed to enter or leave!
The remaining seven mercenaries opened the door of the damaged spaceship and ran out in panic. They saw the figure of Darth-Malthael at a glance, and their eyes were filled with horror. Two of them even fell to the ground and screamed.
"No... don't kill me... don't kill me..." Someone began to beg for mercy.
But Das-Malthael didn't bother to pay attention to them at all. He just put Soul Reaper Sword away again, carried it behind his back, walked to the side and sat down on a fragment of the spacecraft, even crossing his legs. It seemed like it had nothing to do with him.
Adele-Ulan now felt extremely desperate and lost. She looked at her husband and then at the seven ferocious mercenaries over there. She gritted her teeth suddenly, bent down to pick up Blaster pistol on the ground, and raised it tremblingly to aim.
"Don't kill me! Please, we just wanted to come here to pick up some garbage..." The mercenaries begged Adele for mercy again.
Although the appearance of Adele-Ulan is really not a deterrent, they can still remember how unsolvable the weird shield just now was!
But Adele-Ulan was already risking her life. She raised her pistol and fired a shot!
Of course, the shot was misdirected, and it also alerted the mercenaries, who turned around and ran away. However, no matter how they ran, they were still unable to escape the scope of the sandstorm. Adele-Ulan caught up with them and killed two of them with pistols.
The other people gritted their teeth suddenly, turned around and rushed towards Adele, trying to fight her to the death!
There is even a blind person who wants to kill Darth-Malthael! It seems that he thinks that Darth-Malthael might not have that kind of shield. How can a flesh and blood body be killed?
But as soon as he got close to Darth-Malthael, his whole body was twisted into twists by the powerful the Force! The gushing blood immediately destroyed everyone's the Will!
The next time was the process of Adele-Ulan chasing and killing the remaining five mercenaries. Adele has almost no marksmanship. This process is destined to be slow and torturous, and the mercenaries can't see any hope at all.
In the end, their spirits collapsed and they had no choice but to stand there and fire wildly at Adele-Ulan. The blaster beams launched were naturally blocked by Kresh's Gauntlet, and then these people were killed one by one by her using Blaster pistol.
Adele-Ulan almost went crazy. She shouted loudly as if to vent her anger, and then fired all the explosive gas stored in Blaster pistol! Shoot the last person into a puddle of flesh.
Then, he suddenly woke up and knelt on the ground and vomited.
And at this moment, the surrounding sandstorm disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.
Das-Malthael then stood up and said calmly, "Let's go." He walked towards the intact spaceship.
Golden Tycoon-class crashed, and a total of three spaceships followed. One of them was cut off by his sword, and the other was pulled by his the Force for a while before falling to the ground. Only the remaining G-9 cargo ship was still intact.
If you are too lazy to look for other spaceships, you can still make do with it.
Adele-Ulan vomited for a while, and when he saw Das-Malthael ignoring her, he quickly wiped his mouth and followed quickly.
On board the spacecraft, Das-Malthael was already sitting in the cockpit and starting the engine. Adele-Ulan walked forward, came behind him and gently stroked his back, then squeezed his shoulders with just the right amount of force.
"Master... that one just now..." she asked.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Das-Malthael's mouth, and he said lightly, "Ah, it's very interesting."
"It's very interesting..." Adele-Ulan couldn't understand.
"You don't understand, and there is no need to understand." Das-Malthael said, "Contact Das-Lilim and tell her that there is no need to go to Drai II to conduct research. That Geth Let Priestess and the others study the super Dark Banshee made by E. The situation of Mandalore is about to change, so let her get over as soon as possible."
"Okay..." Adele-Ulan responded quickly.
Das-Malthael just leaned back in his chair, controlling the spacecraft while thinking about what happened this time.
Darth-Tenebrus is dead. There is no doubt that his soul is scattered and ashes in the literal sense. And Darth-Venamis, this Soul of Vengeance, although it was very dangerous just now, he still successfully solved it after taking back Soul Reaper Sword.
After all, his Death Force is naturally restrained to these ghosts.
But... Das-Tenebrus said during his lifetime that he handed everything over to his heir? What is the reason for this? Who is the heir? What arrangements did he leave behind?
Don't know at all.
Maybe he was playing tricks, but based on Darth-Malthael's understanding of Tenebrus, he would definitely leave a backup plan. And if this backhand was not enough to threaten Fourth Civilization and Das-Malthael, he would not die so openly.
Darth-Tenebrus, he must have left something behind!
Darth-Malthael's eyes were cold and cruel... Darth-Tenebrus taught him what he had learned in his life, and also helped him kill Darth-Pregas. At the same time, he also gave him a lot of help in the research of Immortality.
But the backlash that followed was also very powerful! Perhaps, this is the price of trying to take advantage of a Sith Lord!
And... the Force... I've been having some bad luck recently. Although it's all small things, it has made Das-Malthael feel different...
Chosen One, is it really going to appear?
Luke-Skywalker!