Chapter 2917

"I don't know and I don't want to think about these things." Covering her face, she started her little motorcycle. She sighed in the dust: "it's enough to worry about living. If I had to think about what creditors think every day, I would have been driven crazy."

Watching the two robots clumsily climb onto their master's motorcycle, Su Ming hugs Harry in his arms and asks, "but the Black Warrior is not an ordinary creditor. How did you offend him?"

Two motorcycles floated slowly along the street, aiming at a bar that could provide catering and accommodation. Now it's dark, and the street is still very busy.

Of course, there are a lot of malicious eyes sweeping around the people, like to judge whether they are worth it or not.

This archaeological discovery is some metal and masks, plus the star's core that can't be taken away from the planet itself. What can be brought out is now in Su Ming's pocket, so they don't seem to have gained much.

Those eyes soon disappeared.

"He's crazy, or he's been crazy all the time. He told me to find a legendary place in ten days, otherwise it would make me die ugly."

As she spoke, she stretched her neck to swallow her saliva, as if recalling the taste of "the force locks her throat."

"I'm a pragmatic archaeologist, not a space traveler, and I can't create a planet for him out of nothing. So I'm ready to run away, but he found me and stabbed me in the garbage. Fortunately, I'm very lucky."

There are dim lights on the street. It looks like a small town in the west of the United States. The doors of every shop are full of warm light.

"So you still abscond with money? But it doesn't matter. " The knell narrowed its eyes and let the motorcycle turn slowly: "what on earth did he ask you to look for?"

"A place called Aldo aspetu, a place in legend." There was no need for afra to hide anything. She spoke out generously and said with a smile: "I don't know who made up such a story that a long time ago, the Sith and the Jedi lived together like family... Poof! No, I can't help it. How can it be? "

Darkness and light are the opposite, and it sounds ridiculous to make them live in harmony anyway.

Just imagine that Emperor Palpatine and Master Yoda embraced each other warmly and were as close as a family. She was hairy and shivering all over her body. She couldn't even drive her scooter.

I don't know why some people should believe such a story. Even their irresponsible father believes it.

Just about the story of Aldo, she has heard more than 30 versions, all of which are different.

Some say that it is a super fortress of the Death Star fortress version, some say that it is actually a comet flying around the edge of the Milky way in a leap form, and some even say that it does not exist in the real dimension, but in the supreme palace of the force, where the gods live.

In the end, each story evolved to the level of philosophy and theology, so she didn't believe these things at all.

Speaking of this, afra, who used to park her motorcycle at the door of the bar, suddenly felt something and turned to look at the dark alley not far away. However, she only saw a brown corner of her robe.

She frowned, but said nothing more. She nodded to the funeral hour and walked into the bar first.

The bars in the interstellar age are full of all kinds of alien cultures, and even music seems strange to human beings. The fat toads are purring their ethnic favorite water pipe, while the drinks in front of almost everyone are of different colors. At least in Su Ming's eyes, they are all like thick radioactive waste water.

"I seem to have been targeted by the Jedi. I don't know who it is yet." She found a small card seat and sat down. With her head buried, she covered herself with her black body and said in a low voice, "they still like to wear brown robes after so many years. It's just like identification, but now they prefer to act in the dark."

Apart from the fact that the archaeological society is still neutral, she is now in a situation where she is the enemy of the whole world. There are not too many people who want to deal with her.

"It's normal to be targeted. You used to work for Darth Vader, and his 501 Legion slaughtered the Jedi Temple. It's so hateful." With a smile, Su Ming took out his own drink and put it on the table: "but you don't have to be so afraid. You are absolutely safe by my side. After a while, we will leave fulanluo and go to find bezen symbiont."

In fact, afra's behavior is more like a mercenary, but she is not very good at maintaining interpersonal relationship. She likes to take advantage of others, and likes to dig people's soul.

Darth Vader gave her money, gave her authority within the Imperial Army, and used force to coerce her, just to ask her to help find something. This was originally a business.

But many people who have a deep hatred for the Black Warrior don't think so.

"My whole family was killed by the black samurai. Then you've done something for Darth Vader. You're my enemy."

Isn't it normal to have this idea? A friend of an enemy is an enemy, even if he is not a friend of his own accord.

The archaeologist sighed. She took off her little hat and scratched her hair. "Do they think I volunteered to work for the Black Warrior? He found me. What can I do? I can't beat him again. I'm still young, but I haven't lived enough. "

Afra recalled that when she first met the Black Warrior, she was put on her neck by the lightsaber, and the smell of her hair scorched was clear.

"This is the so-called" you can't help yourself when you're in the Jianghu. "Sometimes, because of a little thing, you will get into a huge whirlpool." Su Ming looked down at the menu. Although it was in English, he didn't know almost any of the food on it. What's roast cracker?

"Mr. knell, I can't understand what you're talking about at all. Does the paste sound like some kind of language in ursia?" As a killing etiquette robot, he can't allow himself to have a foreign language that he can't understand.

"Don't care about that. You just need to know what I mean. Personal thoughts are sometimes insignificant in front of the general situation." Su Ming waved his hand and didn't mean to teach the robot Chinese: "Oh, the Wookiees are back."

As he spoke, the big man came in from the door of the tavern. He first looked left and right, and then walked straight to the card seat of several people.

When he got to the table, he was not polite. He pushed the three zeros apart and sat down by himself.

After all, he is not the same as the creditor of Avra in the small team.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

He said a lot that he didn't understand, but the barbecue in her hand stopped at her mouth, and she frowned:

"Are you sure? Your friend says there's a clue to Aldo asperto? "

"Ouch!"

Hegel Santan patted his chest. He believed that his old friend would not cheat him. He just mentioned the place first by Aphra's father, and then by his old friend. Is it a coincidence?

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