882. The Dream of the Planet (Part 1)

Death Angel, here.

Master Windu put down the communicator with a solemn expression on his face.

The message was brief, and there was no more information, but this short paragraph was enough.

The Angel of Death... that mysterious Sith Lord.

No one knew what he was planning, no one knew where he was, or even what his purpose was. That's how he exists, fiddling with seemingly unrelated thing after thing, hiding his true purpose under the cluttered clues.

The Jedi Order has been studying the Death Angel for a long time, and every time he appears, it is a disaster. Master Evan Peel, Master Adi-Galia, Master Ith-Kos... His hands are already stained with the blood of Jedi Knights, and there are already three folds with him as a member of the Supreme Council.

And Glyn Beatty, Shen Jon... and so on, more Jedi knights.

The last time Mortal Angel appeared was with the Titan battleship Plague, and it caused serious losses to the Republic, and even robbed the Blades fleet.

Now, he has come to Haren Carr again?

It looks like it's for DepBilaba! The expression on Master Windu's face gradually solidified, followed by uncontrollable anger.

Shen-Jon is also his apprentice, as is DepBilaba.

Death Angel, you killed Shen Jon, and now, you framed Depa Biraba!

No matter what purpose you have, no matter what you have mastered, this time, you must accept the judgment of light! !

The scene of the hyperspace outside the window suddenly disappeared, the yellow-green planet Haren Carr appeared in front, Mace Windu pressed the button, and the Delt7 fighter jet separated from the hyperspace ring, and then he shoved the joystick and moved towards it. Fly fast with the planet.

The fighter plane landed slowly in the city of Pelek-Bau. Mace Windu did not get off the spaceship immediately, but pressed a button, and a holographic image appeared in front of him.

[You... shouldn't have sent me here. Harun Carr... you made me fall into a dream, you made me see reality, you made me... unable to extricate myself here. ] A hoarse voice spoke from outside the screen. If it wasn't too familiar, Mace Windu wouldn't believe it was Depa Biraba's voice.

Three days ago, he received this message, and then, he immediately put down all the things in his hand, left Coruscant and set off for the planet of Haren Carr.

Only then did he receive a tip from Quinlan Voss, which also confirmed his concerns-Quinlan Voss claimed that Depa Biraba had fallen into the dark side, and he would cover the Dream Sisters to leave here as soon as possible to avoid being threatened.

The situation has become urgent...

Here, the screen of the holographic projection began to shake violently, and there were bursts of shrill screams and begging sounds outside the screen. This was a massacre! But the question is, who are the victims?

The picture passed quickly, and it was obvious that DepBilaba was running. As she moved, Windu seemed to hear the buzzing sound of the lightsaber waving, and the sound of broken flesh.

With the help of the Force, Windu saw every frame of the picture clearly, and now he understands that the murderer was DepBilaba.

Not just her alone, but a troop of clone troopers, and... the Corunai, my compatriots...

Mace Windu shook his head with a grim expression.

[You, let me see the truth...] DepBilaba's hoarse voice sounded again, [In Harenkar, I have been dreaming. Killing and hatred tortured me and kept me awake every day. As soon as I closed my eyes, there would be slaughtered Corunais one after another... But it also made my determination even stronger!

[I once told you that at the beginning of the war, we should start by orbital bombardment of the planet Geonosian, and kill every possibility of war in the bud. But... the indecision of the Jedi Order prevented you from doing so... The war broke out and life was ruined, shouldn't the Jedi Order be blamed? Has sacrificing the battle plan of 179 Jedi Knights really eased the senseless persistence in your heart?

[On the planet Harenkar, I saw the answer... This planet is dreaming, in the dream, I saw everything, and in the dream, I made a decision.

The screen began to switch, and then it seemed to be edited. When DepBilaba's voice sounded again, her voice had become more hoarse, as if she had a mouthful of sand in her throat.

[Today, the dream of killing... the reality of killing. In the dream, I kill, in reality... Narobi's village was attacked by the Balawai... Killing, endless killing.

The picture began to show a burning village. The corpses of the Korunai were piled up under a tree in the center of the village and burned, surrounded by steel bars wearing the heads of these corpses, and there was even an undeveloped baby among them. !

[Crimes that start with killing... must end with killing... Karl Vasto and I will go to another Balavai stronghold. eye for eye

[I know you will come eventually, Master. I respect you and love you, but I also hate you and blame you... I don't know how I should face you, but I am firm and clear that this war that has lasted for decades must come to an end.

DepBilaba's throat made an inexplicable sound, as if she was also fighting against her own heart, and then her voice became extremely low, [With the blood of the Balavai, end all this...]

Click, Mace Windu turned off the projection.

He has watched this video no less than 20 times along the way~www.mtlnovel.com~, but every time it makes him feel a pang of sadness.

The last time he returned to his homeland was 35 years ago. In that year, he acted as a representative of the Jedi Order to mediate the dispute between the Balavais and the Corunai, but he failed. In the eyes of the Galactic Republic, both the Balavais and the Corunai are their own people, and they want to maintain a detached attitude.

But in fact this is not the case. Compared with the Korunai who are all Force-sensitive, but have always refused to accept the census of the Jedi Order, and refused their own people to enter the Jedi Order to practice, it will bring high The Balavais, who paid more taxes, were obviously more favored by those members of the Republic.

This mediation has been unfair from the very beginning.

So the mediation ended, the war broke out, and the forces of the Republic began to withdraw.

What has happened here in the past 35 years? How far has this war reached?

Mace Windu jumped off the fighter, and brushed his fingers on the outer armor of the fighter casually, and a burst of metal dust that had no hardness fell from the armor.

The fungal spores that devoured metals still exist, and the planet of Harenkar is still a hell.

Only now, this **** is even more hopeless.

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