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"The Black Sun has been destroyed, my lord. Now this once brilliant, known as the largest gangster in the galaxy, has been completely swept into the garbage heap of history, and only a few mice are left hiding in the corner to survive, forever. It can't be the same again." Darth Sidious got down on one knee and said to Darth Plagueis very respectfully.

"Oh? The Black Sun has been wiped out?" Darth Plagueis raised his eyes.

"Yes, Darth Maul has found their last lair, a fortress on the planet Raltil. The leader of the Black Sun, Alexi Garin, is hiding there, along with Mi, a member of the Sisterhood of the Night he hired. Gellar."

"Sisterhood of the Night? Haven't they been hiding on the planet Dathomir all the time, fiddling with their so-called mysterious rituals? Their members come out to hang out and accept the employment of the Black Sun, which is really rare." Darth-Preg Sis frowned.

"But even the Sisterhood of the Night can't stop the blades of our Sith! Darth Maul has killed them all, leaving none of the upper echelons of the Dark Sun. Their heads are arranged in a beautiful pattern, and then in the Burning in flames! There's no better way to proclaim our terror!" Darth Sidious let out a twisted laugh.

"Very good, the disintegration of the Black Sun has left a lot of blanks in the underground world of the galaxy, and it will also make our power even stronger! Hahahaha!" Darth Plagueis looked in a good mood.

Sidious further said: "Darth Maul has also become a strong and sharp blade after all these years of training and tuning, he has proved his worth in many places, and he has completed every time perfectly. Mission. I believe that in our plan, he can also be on his own and contribute more strength to us.

Darth Plagueis glanced at him, understanding that this was Sidious asking for a reward, and at the same time further testing, hoping to understand the positioning of him and Darth Maul's master and apprentice.

However, Plagueis just smiled lightly and said: "Darth Maul, you have trained very well. If I hadn't asked me to wipe his **** occasionally... For example, Lorne Pawan..." His eyes were on the west Dius swept over him like a viper.

"Darth Maul had found Lorne Pawan's hiding place at that time, but he was obstructed during the mission, which did not affect his final completion of the mission." Sidious said vaguely, regardless of whether Any explanation is fine, but at the same time, he is using this incident to test Darth Plagueis' reaction.

For example, is the mysterious man that Darth Maul saw, is Plagueis' subordinate, or even... another apprentice...

"Hehehe...I naturally hope that he has really completed the task." Darth Plagueis' words were equally vague and seemed more dangerous!

Darth Sidious didn't dare to speak, and buried his head deeper, almost to his chest, in a very submissive manner.

"Now our plan has reached the most critical moment! The countdown to Phoenix Valorum's resignation has entered the countdown. When all the dust settles, you will get the rewards you deserve. Whether it's you or Darth Maul." S-Preggs turned the conversation and did not continue to talk about the topic just now, but at the same time, he also coldly refused Sidious's invitation to reward.

"It's our honor..." Sidious said, bowing his head.

Darth Plagueis suddenly said, "By the way, considering that you are alone in the Galactic Council, I think I will also enter the Galactic Council at the right time and assist you in the election of the speaker, what do you think? ?"

"I will make arrangements immediately. I believe that within 7 standard days, you will be able to join the Galactic Council as the former co-chairman of the Interstellar Banking Association as an economic advisor." Darth Sidious replied without any hesitation. , he spoke very fluently, as if this plan had been planned countless times in his mind.

"That's it." Darth Plagueis was indifferently terrifying, and he cut off the communication directly.

Darth Sidious's expression instantly became cloudy.

Hyperion Planet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! A group of robots walked by in neat steps. They patrolled around and found nothing unusual, so they moved on, and soon they were far away.

After a long time, a piece of yellow sand suddenly moved slightly, followed by a bulge, and a person stood up from under the hot yellow sand. It was Darth Marthael.

But now, even if he returned to the mothership of the Glory, if he did not perform a DNA scan and comparison, it is estimated that no one would recognize him.

He is now covered in gray face, with a stubborn beard, sunken eye sockets and chapped lips. He has also lost a lot of weight. His originally well-proportioned figure now looks as thin as a telephone pole. He was not wearing a shirt, and the outline of his ribs between his breaths was clearly visible. In this way, it is estimated that even beggars below the 5,000th floor of Coruscant would feel pity for him.

He was wearing a cloak remodeled from a previous shirt, covered with stones and gravel, draped it over his body, and buried himself in the scalding yellow sand. The sensors of those robots did not even want to find out.

Of course, if it is an ordinary person, if it is buried in the yellow sand with a temperature of more than 60 degrees for a while, there is no need to get up, and the effort of erecting a monument and even digging a pit can be saved.

One month! During this month, Darth Marthael has been staying in this hell-like planet, where apart from the desert is a factory, the mountains and plains are full of robots!

Malthael couldn't even find a piece of cloth here, so he could only use his top to transform it into a cape. In a place full of deserts, it was impossible to find a source of water. He could only risk great danger to sneak into the robot factories built underground to drink the industrial water with the smell of engine oil and rust.

As for food, don't even think about it, there are not even bugs on this planet!

In the end, he found some mutated bugs in the place where the factory discharges wastewater. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu. com He is now learning and using it, using the life force given to him by Darth Plagueis to transform these bugs, manipulating the fibrils to grow some tumors from the bugs that look disgusting but have few pollutants , then cut it off and eat it.

Moreover, the pursuit of the robots did not stop for almost a moment.

Because his shuttle was shot down by Darth Plagueis, causing a lot of commotion, droids all over the planet knew there was an intruder in this place. So for this area, those robots are really sleepless, almost turning the desert over to find it.

Darth Marthael initially had the heart to eliminate some robot patrols, which he thought would take some of the pressure off. But it turns out that this is impossible. He eliminates one patrol, and ten more will be sent over there soon!

It is found that the general blaster gun is not very useful, and now the B-2 super combat robots in the robot patrol team are equipped with rocket launchers on their shoulders!

The worst thing is that his biggest reliance is to control the power of death by himself, but the problem is that all the **** robots here, where to find the dead? !