Chapter 16: Target: Tatooine

Chapter 16: Target: Tatooine

After arranging the work at hand, and ensuring that Clement was in charge of administration, Qi Jian was in charge of Military Affairs, and the Mayor of Dawn City, Graham, could continue to arrange the next colonial plan, Tang Xiao went directly to Find Trent in the mothership hangar.

At this time, Trent was still in the hangar taking care of the YT-1000 spaceship that was already his property. Seeing Tang Xiao approaching, he jumped off the ladder, "Boss, I think I have almost finished this spaceship." I have figured it out, and I have almost learned the standard language of the Galaxy, and I am planning to say goodbye to you and go to this universe to explore. If there is anything you need me to do, just ask."

"Take Quinto and the others, and then go to Tatooine. The situation over there is more complicated, and it is suitable for fishing in troubled waters, but we are not familiar with the place, so someone must lead the way. Quinto will be your guide, and he happens to have a batch of goods Pull it over." Tang Xiao said.

"No problem, boss." Trent said with a thumbs up, "Is there anything else?"

"Besides, I just have one request." Tang Xiao said suddenly, "I will go with you on this trip, I have something to do on Tatooine."

He knew that the place he dreamed of was Tatooine.

Tatooine... this place means so much to Star Wars.

Countless people have left their legends here, Jabba the Hutt, Anakin Skywalker, the Chosen Son, Crater the strongest Sithdarth, and the absolute protagonist Luke Skywalker...

So who is calling yourself in the dream? From the perspective of time, the only possible one of these legends is the Chosen One, Anakin Skywalker. But at this point in time, Anakin-Skywalker should still be a child, right? So is it Anakin Skywalker who is calling for him, or the omnipotent force itself?

Tatooine must go, maybe there is the answer. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with looking for Anakin Skywalker now. How can he be the protagonist in the future Clone Wars?

As soon as he heard that Tang Xiao was going, Trent's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped him: "This is not acceptable, Supreme Commander! You are the leader who leads our thousands of people, how can you go outside? We still have to deal with the situation in this universe. I don't understand, if there is any danger, then our entire colony will be leaderless!"

"First, I think I already know something about this system. Second, I have a reason to go. To be precise, I want to find someone who will be crucial in the future war." Tang Xiao said, "Because the stall is not big now, I want to see what I can do. I can't wait to die at home."

"If you're looking for someone, I'll just help you find it. Besides, why do you think it's courting death?" Trent frowned.

"That person's appearance, personality, future direction, and even possible encounters, how can I explain these things to you? Moreover, the war that will break out in more than 10 years is not something that a system can resist. Unfortunately, the system is one of the main battlefields." Tang Xiao replied seriously.

"How do you know about the future?"

Tang Xiao smiled slightly, "That's why I can be your Supreme Commander."

"Rename it, Lancer." Tang Xiao sat behind and said.

"I like this name." Trent chuckled.

"Okay... Port of Mos Eisley, this is the YT-1000 Lancer. I need supplies and unloading. Whoever has a berth, let me know." Quinto called.

There was a noise in the communicator, and then several voices responded, and the coordinates of the 7 or 8 berths were also uploaded to the spacecraft computer.

Kunto glanced at Tang Xiao and said: "Tatooine is a completely free planet, there is no official government, and everything is private. You have to remember this when you get here because no one will help you when you are in trouble except yourself."

He selected a berth on the computer, "Okay, let's go to Truda's house. He's with Jabba, he's familiar with me, safe."

The spaceship entered the atmosphere, swept across the boundless yellow sand and Gobi, and lowered its altitude on the outskirts of a dilapidated city.

Most of the houses in this city are like domed brick kilns. Except for a few high towers, it is difficult to see even houses with more than 3 floors, and there are many dilapidated tents.

But the people inside are bustling and bustling.

The spaceship that had been renamed the Lancer landed on a hastily leveled open space, and a Nikto came out. The scales on his face had become extremely rough, and some lizard-like bone spurs were worn and broken. For a Nikto, this was a sign of getting old.

He rapped on the metal doorjamb with a wrench and said loudly, "Move it! Boys! Fill this ship with fuel and some drinking water."

Several engineering robots that had been curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead jumped up all of a sudden, those holding pipes took pipes, and those holding wrenches took wrenches, and worked around the spaceship skillfully.

Quinto walked over and patted Nicoto on the shoulder, "Long time no see, Truda, how are you doing?"

"It doesn't matter whether I'm doing well or not, but what are you doing these days?" Truda said, "Jabba's people are looking for you. You've been delayed long enough on this trip."

"Ah..." Kunto glanced back at Tang Xiao indistinctly, coughed dryly and said, "Well, cough! My spaceship has something...um, malfunction. Do you think I'm back right now?"

Truda glanced behind him, Tang Xiao, Trent, T-850, and the Rodian crewman Spud stood behind him. Tang Xiao and the others had already changed into tattered casual clothes, and they were no different from those explorers except for a little fairer face.