Chapter 38 The Grand Party(2/2)
If we were to face the Dark Apprentices with the Sith Emperor watching the battle, it would be impossible to fight.
"Doesn't he want Anakin? He shouldn't reveal his evil nature in advance, right?" Bai Shao refused to give up.
Kirk picked up Count Dooku's authorization card from the ground and quickly rushed to the central control room: "He can use the dark force to control Anakin to kill both of us! And then use this to blackmail Anakin. In the end he didn't
Was it because Anakin accidentally killed Master Yundu and threatened Anakin to demand his loyalty? Anakin's dissatisfaction with reality and fear of Padmé's death will destroy all his values! In short, the Sith
The devil has many ways to make Anakin rebel. If you want to save our two lives, come with me quickly and we will start mass-producing sword dancers to protect ourselves!"
Mr. Bai felt that the matter was too serious.
He and Kirk were trapped on Pluto with no hope of escape. First of all, there was no spaceship. Even if there was one, with their mediocre driving skills, there was no hope of breaking out of the meteorite belt.
He can only prepare for a desperate fight!
Sword Dancer, this secret weapon that has not been taken seriously by the Sith at all and has not been discovered by Robert and the others, is the only hope for the two of them!
The only hope to survive!
They must at least withstand the onslaught of Robert and other dark contractors before they can possibly attract reinforcements from the Jedi Masters!
Fortunately, before entering Pluto, although Anakin was very excited and completely forgot about Master Obi-Wan's instructions, Kirk was still clear-headed and allowed himself to send out the signal "We confirm that the Speaker is on Pluto, please continue to come for help"
, and received a confirmation reply from Master Yoda.
But judging from the time when the message was received, it would take another two days to see Master Yoda, Yulia and other contractors come to the rescue.
Kirk inserted two keys into the factory's energy activation slot. Since there was no way out, there was no need to be polite when producing the sword dancer.
"Buzz buzz" With Kirk taking control of the central control room and inserting Count Dooku and Darth Maul's authorization cards, the entire factory began to operate again.
Kirk set the production mode of the assembly line to "Sword Dancer" mode and loaded 254 "Skywalker" turbine motors into the assembly line's storage bay.
The robot factory of this trade alliance has achieved a high degree of mechanization, and using machines to manufacture machines has long become a reality here. Moreover, these assembly lines are controlled by the optical brain in the central control room. As long as the production template is set and key components are provided, they
With its efficient rhythm, it can mass-produce various high-power war tools.
Young Master Bai watched as the metal template of a sword dancer was punched out. The majestic killing tool was gradually revealed. He turned around and said, "Are we just going to stare at it like this?"
Kirk shook his head: "We all suffered a big loss due to Robert's perversion. Just having these 254 sword dancer robots is not enough. The two of us will divide the work. You are responsible for searching all parts of this factory.
Warehouse to see if we can get some more Skywalker turbine motors. If we can find Blade Dancers, get rid of them and try to get more motors out. The more we need, the better."
Mr. Bai nodded: "What about you?"
"I'm responsible for transforming the terrain here. Welcome our guests well, and it's best to have a grand party." Kirk showed a lewd smile.
The two immediately separated and acted.
Robert looked out the window at Pluto.
The order given to them by the Sith was to reinforce this military production fortress and kill the Jedi without mercy if they encountered them.
Just now, another order came: "Count Dooku and Maul died in the hands of Anakin. Anakin has returned to Coruscant. Get rid of all the Jedi left on Pluto."
Robert glanced at Wang Han.
At the critical moment of fighting Kirk on Cassiopeia, this woman not only did not betray him as he imagined, but instead gave him the strongest support.
But this did not shake his mind at all. In the long adventure, this kind of situation where he sold well for a while but was stabbed in the end happened many times.
He chewed a toothpick and sneered slightly.
Sassy fox. When will you show your tail?
In this battle on Pluto, I will pull out your tail and strangle you with my own hands!
Wang Han stared at the rainbow-like colorful meteorite belt in the distance, not noticing Robert's gaze at all.
On the spaceship, the Cockroach Contractor, the Crocodile Contractor and other 10 Sith trialists heard that only two Jedi trialists were left on Pluto. They all geared up and vowed to kill these two and make them eat dirt along the way.
The unlucky guy.
The spacecraft stopped next to the colorful meteorite belt.
"Why don't you leave?" Robert's voice was infinitely cold. He was eager to kill the earthworm that was playing tricks on him.
The slender head of the combat robot leading the "Report" turned to Robert: "The meteorite belt ahead is extremely dangerous. According to the information in the autonomous driving database, we need to wait until the hot star in the center of this galaxy (similar to the sun in the solar system) reaches the closest distance to Pluto.
The glacial meteorites on one side will melt completely, while the other meteorites will become several times sparser due to gravitational changes before they can pass safely."
"Then how did the Jedi get through?" Robert's voice became even colder.
The robot obviously did not install the app software for "monitoring", and said in an unchanging voice: "They rushed into the meteorite belt suicidally with a bravery that was almost stupid, and they happened to be lucky enough to succeed. I suggest we wait."
Before it finished speaking, Robert kicked it hard on the head, trampling all the words behind it into a rustling sound.
The robot was crushed by Robert!
"Bah! Are you saying that I, Robert, are not as good as they are just earth reptiles?" Robert spat out the toothpicks in his mouth contemptuously onto the remains of the robot. He stepped over with metal spiked boots, kicked away the driving robot, and held the hand
The spacecraft rudder turned around and said with a ferocious smile: "Let you see Uncle Robert's driving skills!"
Many contractors looked at the dense meteorite belt with livid faces.
Mommy!
You idiot wants to die, we don't want to take any chances with you!
Everyone knows that when faced with the most dangerous seven-layer meteorite belt in the universe, the robot's advice is the safest way.
But no one dared to stand up and oppose Robert. The unlucky guy whose skull was exploded and his brains were flying around had already demonstrated the consequences of opposition.
Robert watched with satisfaction as the Dark Trial remained silent and violently turned the wheel, causing the spacecraft to rush into the meteorite belt.
Wang Han unceremoniously put on his escape gear first, ignoring Robert's murderous gaze. There was no need to entrust his precious life to a madman.
Once the spacecraft is in danger, she will escape immediately.
Robert glared at Wang Han, but the dangerous meteorites in front of him forced him to quickly turn his attention to the meteorite belt in front.
The spacecraft was in an extremely weird posture, constantly adjusting the angles and positions of the jets, and suddenly stopped in the sea of meteorites.
If you compare it with Anakin's spaceship, they are completely different, but the dangers involved, any tiny mistake is enough to plunge the spaceship into an abyss of eternal destruction.
The Sith contractors kept exclaiming in exclamations. They were all powerful men in the world, but they had never encountered such ups and downs in their lives, and a scene where they were close to death.
Wang Han has already seen that Robert's skills seem to be very wide-ranging. He is really good at piloting spaceships, not inferior to Anakin from the Jedi side.
This cosmic god clan really has two brushes.
Wang Han guessed that the environment they lived in was also a cosmic environment similar to Pluto. Otherwise, how could Robert have developed such incredible driving skills?
The spacecraft finally broke out of the meteorite belt without any danger and rushed into Pluto's atmosphere at high speed.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no one wanted to be buried in the seemingly beautiful but actually dangerous meteorite belt.
"Okay." Robert grabbed the robot that was watching blankly next to him and replaced him in driving the spacecraft. A cruel coldness flashed in his bright star eyes: "Let me kill as much as I want!"
He kicked open the hatch and jumped straight in!
"Madman! I'd better beat you to death!" the cockroach contractor muttered.
But unfortunately, on the display screen of the spacecraft, a white parachute opened behind Robert. He shouted arrogantly and dived towards the robot factory!
Chapter completed!