Chapter 341: Harvest

Chapter 341: Harvest

Just as Tang Xiao was about to leave, he suddenly heard a slight cry for help from the corner beside him, "Help me...help..."

He turned to look, only to see a Troo-tril-tek crawling on the ground with both legs broken. Troo-tril-tek is only over one meter tall and looks a bit like a bat without wings. He is a very flexible race with excellent technical ability.

Beside him, there was a protocol robot whose eyes had been gouged out, standing there indifferently waiting for him to die.

Tang Xiao immediately recognized that this was the mechanic of Cad Bain's team, and he was usually called Troo-tril-tek. But judging by his appearance, it is estimated that he was abandoned by Cad Bain.

Turk-Tek was attracted by the sound of fighting here, he tried his best to crawl over and wanted to seek help from others, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, "Help me...I'm going to die...save me... ..."

Tang Xiao walked over, didn't bother to say anything, and cut off his head with a sword.

"Oh, my temperature detector tells me that this man is dead, did you kill him? Sir." The Protocol Droid that was next to him asked, "Thank you very much, they killed my original owner. Thank you so much for killing him. I am FE-B3 and I am at your service, sir."

"Who was your former master?" Tang Xiao asked.

"It's the Haddrex Gang of Nar Shaddaa." The Droid replied.

"Okay, you can follow me. It just so happens that I have a friend who works as a security guard in Nar Shaddaa. Your database may be useful."

"It is my pleasure, sir."

Gross Shelby's spaceship landed, picked up Tang Xiao, Edra and the Droid, and then flew back to outer space to join the escorting two Assault-class Light Destroyers, and sailed all the way out of the Drazkel System.

Obviously, Plagueis also knew about Sidious's judgment, so he suddenly asked himself this question, especially because he had aroused Darth Tenebrous's remnant in him during the final trial. Under the premise, then there is only one reason!

Darth Plagueis, too, wondered if he could no longer see fate.

If Darth Malthael directly replied that Darth Maul would die, then this future that Sidious and himself can see, Plagueis can't see, he must be largely certain I have no ability to predict fate.

But Darth Malthael played a sloppy eye, implicitly indicating that Darth Maul's fate is very vague, then Plagueis will not be sure about this answer because what he himself sees is also blurry.

As long as he wasn't sure if he really couldn't see fate, the more likely he would be killed by Darth Sidious.

Sure enough, Darth Plagueis just nodded thoughtfully and stopped talking.

Darth Malthael went on to say: "The Jedi Padawan who was auctioned was killed by Darth Maul. After I defeated Darth Maul, I resurrected her with resurrection. I saw her fear and anger, and she will fall to become a mighty Sith. I will deliver her to you after treatment is complete."

"If you think she is a good talent, then you can keep it." Darth Plagueis waved his hand, "Our plan on Planet Naboo is about to be completed, and now is the critical moment, including you. Don't make trouble yourself!"

"Yes! My Lord."

"The Trade Federation is assembling a fleet, will you participate?" Darth Plagueis asked.

"According to the plan, the Galactic Republic has no ability to prevent this blockade. The Trade Federation will achieve its goal, occupy Planet Naboo, and then provide us with a large number of plasma mines. For a war that cannot be fought at all, I don't need to send troops to participate, but I will send military observers," Darth Malthael replied.

"Okay, that's it." Darth Plagueis agreed and then turned off the communication.