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"Sith artifact? Hahahaha! You really dare to say that, Tur-Ulan, this is something related to your life, you have to think about it." Das-Malthael laughed.
After saying that, he directly pressed the shooting button!
Red Comet The six laser cannons in front immediately fired Company One series of powerful red laser beams, which easily destroyed the shuttle's shield and directly hit the engine, causing the Company One series to explode. In less than a minute, the Neimoidian Scyk-class shuttle was blown into a twisted wreckage!
A rescue capsule was launched and used its remaining power to stay away from the explosion site. It seemed that Tur-Ulan moved very quickly and escaped immediately. However, he knew what was going on and did not continue to start the jet engine of the rescue capsule to escape. Instead, he stabilized the rescue capsule and let it float there motionless.
"Tell me the whereabouts of Sith artifact." Malthael said coldly.
"I don't know what kind of artifact this is, but Lord Pregas once asked us to investigate an ancient organization called 'Jedi Covenant' (Jedi Covenant). He revealed that he believed in a man named Lucien Dre. Draay's Jedi Master once had a Sith artifact, and he also took this artifact into his tomb! "Tul-Ulan roared crazily. The attack of Malthael just now was completely aimed at killing him. If he had moved a little slower, he would have been killed in the sea of fire!
"Which artifact is it? Where is the tomb?" Malthael asked.
"I don't know, Lord Pregas doesn't know either! That's why he asked us to check!" Tour-Ulan quickly replied.
"I think if I let you board my spaceship and leave, maybe your memory will be better?" A cruel smile appeared on Malthael's mouth again.
"No... I don't dare to have any covetous intentions towards this artifact. All I know is here..." Tour-Ulan hesitated here.
Malthael just looked at him coldly.
A moment later, Tur-Ulan sent a document, "The results of my investigation and the clues Lord Pregas gave me are here! This is all I know! I hope to be loyal to you! I hope to kill Sidious! That's all."
Malthael glanced at him coldly, controlled the spacecraft to turn around and flew away, leaving only Tur-Ulan desperately howling and pleading in the rescue cabin.
However, he didn't go far, he just flew directly to the other side of the planet, where a large space station was under construction. Because the modules were ordered directly and then secretly transported and assembled, it is now basically completed.
The mark on the space station is Cyrcexis Group!
It is the same group that kidnapped and auctioned Edra-Kestis, which was Jedi apprentice at that time. They have a wide range of robot business and have been helping Trade Federation manufacture Destroyer droid, so they also have a fairly advanced robot manufacturing industry.
After their former director Sev-Serysex was killed by Darth-Maul, Glosse-Shelbia took the opportunity to acquire the group, injected more funds from Fourth Group to expand their team, and then began to use the group for Tang Xiao's secret plan of Project G.
Malthael did not board the space station, but activated the stealth device to circle around the space station, and checked the construction status of the space station and the conditions of the test site on the planet's surface. Then he directly opened the communication and connected to one of the current persons in charge of Project G, Master Class computer expert Trimi Brad.
"Project G How is the progress now?" He did not turn on his holographic projection, but asked gloomily in his original voice.
"There are already prototypes that have begun actual testing, but this damn place is really too hot... Governor, look at how skinny I am..." Trimi said, shaking his chin that was folded several times.
"I've got enough iced Coke and potato chips for you. I just want to see the results of Project G as soon as possible. Our time is limited, 10 years, I'm worried it won't be enough for their growth." Malthael said.
"Where is the coke enough? Drink it all! You don't know how hot this damn place is. It was fine on the space station before, but now that the adaptability test on the ground has begun, I want to use coke for infusion!"
"I remember sending 10 tons of Coke solution, and you drank it all right now?" Malthael was simply shocked.
"Ah, under my careful guidance, now the whole team is obsessed with iced Coke."
"Okay, I will arrange for a transport ship to send 100 tons of raw liquid..." Malthael covered his forehead, feeling that there were more and more living treasures under his hands. If he continued like this, where would his majesty Sith Lord be?
"Well, let's talk about Project G." Trimi said, "Based on our current testing, 10 years is enough time for them to grow. To be honest, what we should worry about is not that there is not enough time to grow, but that they grow too fast. If they bite back, then we will set off a big fireworks in the galaxy."
"Don't worry, it's us who set off their fireworks, not the other way around." Malthael said, "Remember to notify me when the first batch of prototypes are put into production, and I will come to watch in person."
"Okay, don't forget the Coke, Governor."
After cutting off the communication, Malthael felt that the heat in Tour-Ulan was about the same. He drove Red Comet back to the previous place and saw that the rescue capsule was still floating in the empty universe.
He connected the communication and said coldly, "Do you have anything else to add about that Sith artifact?"
"Everything I know... is here... I am willing to give everything I have..." Tur-Ulan whispered.
Malthael turned on the tractor beam and pulled Ulan's rescue capsule into the cargo hold.
The hatch opened, and Tur-Ulan stumbled out. He immediately saw a figure wearing a black cloak in front of him. Under the blurred face, a pair of eyes with terrifying murderous intent stared at him.
Tuer-Ulan knelt down with a thud, "Sir, I don't dare to abuse my oath because of my guilt. I can only say that I am willing to give everything I have and use my life and soul as collateral. I just ask you to give me a chance to kill Sidious and avenge Lord Pregas!!"
Uh-huh!! The blood-red Lightsaber opened instantly, and the terrifying light blade was pointed directly at the tip of Ulan's nose.
Ulan looked up, and the light of Lightsaber dazzled him. At this moment, it seemed that the figure of the person in front of him overlapped with Darth-Pregas!
"Lord Pregas..." He murmured, but then he saw what was in front of him clearly and quickly knelt down, not daring to speak anymore.