The Death Knell

What happened next was pretty much what Su Ming had guessed.

Aphra first took Hegel Tanzan, a big eater, to eat at Deathstroke's meal and chatted in the bar for two hours. Then the black-haired Wookiee excused himself as having a stomachache and asked everyone to leave first. Wait for him.

However, not long after Bigfoot left, the two robots came back. They seemed to have really taken care of themselves, and their bodies looked shiny.

"Master, we are ready to go. I just updated my corpse dismemberment program." San0 put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly. This model of etiquette robot is in this standby state.

"Okay, let's set off and go to the spaceship first." Aphra knew that Hekelsantan was going to prepare, so she wanted to take the rich enemy for a ride first and wait for the signal before taking action.

Harley, who was eating alien steak, licked the sauce on her fingers and raised her eyebrows at Deathstroke in a subtle way.

Su Ming just nodded silently, indicating that he knew and would see how the girl acted first.

The group of people left the messy town tavern. The noise and coolness left them at the same time. There was a large open space in the center of the town, where various spaceships were densely parked.

Of course, most of them are cargo ships, because they are full of space rats. Whether they are engaged in transportation or business, of course the carrying capacity is more important.

Two hoverbikes drove into the open back cabin of a spaceship.

This is Aphra's spaceship 'Ark Angel'. It is a customized small armed cargo ship. The only firepower on the ship is a laser cannon that was removed from an Imperial frigate and hard-installed on her own ship. It cannot be used at all. It is expected to be used against enemies, and its main function is to fight space junk and asteroid fragments blocking the way.

However, although her spaceship is not as good as the engine-equipped monastery of Deathstroke, this small boat is also quite good-looking. It is almost three stories high, like an electric iron standing upright, but it is painted in blue and white navy camouflage. I don't know what use this paint has in space.

"Come in! Welcome aboard my 'crane', I mean, the spaceship." Aphra jumped off her broken motorcycle, looked at Deathstroke's car with envy, rubbed the tip of her nose vigorously, and led the two of them along quickly He came to the cab and sat down: "It may be a little older, but it is still very fast. I once used it to sink the Millennium Falcon."

There was a cylindrical groove on the instrument panel, and BT consciously moved there and embedded himself in it.

Although it is essentially similar to the "Kill Can" in the Warhammer universe, it still has the basic function of ship navigation. It will assist Aphra in driving the ship to avoid getting lost or encountering accidents as much as possible.

"The spaceship is nice and tastes good, a bit like a chicken pen."

Su Ming looked around and found that there was nothing interesting to see. The spaceships in Star Wars adhered to the concept of "second-hand science fiction". Except for the Imperial Army's spaceship, which was relatively clean inside, all other spaceships were in a mess.

Colorful cables are exposed, rusty pipes are connected everywhere, the engine sounds strange when it starts, and the landing gear has to be kicked hard on the floor to retract it.

"But speaking of the Millennium Falcon, do you know Han Solo? He is very famous. It is said that he is the fastest pilot in the galaxy. He has extraordinary jump ideas. Others have to fly 20 visual distances. On the commercial route, he can find a shortcut with only a 12-sight gap."

"I know him. He's the second-in-command of the resistance, and he also bombed the Death Star No. 1. How could he not know him?"

The female doctor driving the spaceship gritted her teeth and clutched the joystick, as if she was angry:

"If he hadn't attacked me from behind that time, and I had caught Skywalker in front of Darth Vader, I would have exchanged a boatload of credit ingots for sure, instead of just pretending I didn't say anything, You’re not a rebel, right?”

The Internet is not available everywhere in the galaxy, so credit transaction requires some carrier.

Small transactions use Galaxy CreditChip, a yellow magnetic crystal card with a wide stripe code on it. Because it is a digital currency, the amount of money in it is completely uncertain, but the storage limit is not high.

The Galaxy Credit Ingots (Creditot) used for large transactions are like luminous metal strips as long as the middle finger, available in gold and silver, and also in rainbow colors, with raised and concave patterns on them. Compared with a credit card, it is like a solid-state drive, with a higher limit for storing credit points.

"No, I don't like the Empire, but I don't like the rebels either, let alone the remnants of the Republic, and of course I'm not a savage." Su Ming found a seat to sit down, put Harley on his lap, and said deliberately: "I don't even like the rebels. I don’t have any relatives or friends, I just have money.”

Aphra immediately arranged her hair with a smile and winked at the man: "Then let me be your friend, noble noble, huh?"

"We can play together, sisters!" Harley stood up with a smile. She also reached out to touch Aphra's face and bent down to smell her: "How do you like to kill people? With a gun or a knife? Or lightsaber?"

"Hey!" The female doctor holding the joystick with both hands suddenly trembled. She was not used to being so close to another strange woman: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The spacecraft flew over the withered yellow grassland. The wind and sand made the sight outside the cockpit very limited, and the cockpit also seemed a lot darker.

"Hehehe, I can see what many people are thinking in their minds, but I can't see yours. This is very interesting." Harley put her hand on Aphra's shoulder and gently squeezed her shoulder: "You seem to be very unusual. Come on, how about telling me your little secret?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, how can I have any secrets?" Aphra's neck retracted into her chest. She looked at San0 with a pleading look, but the robot just looked like a spectator and stood there not far away. Standing, she said helplessly: "Ma'am, please go back to your sweetheart's place and sit down. I'm going to speed up."

"Haha, I know. I know things that others don't know. You can't hide it from me." Harley used her lunatic speech to stabilize Aphra's dark temperament, and then seemed to have won a battle. He raised his head and returned to the arms of the death knell.

So Aphra was silent all the way. She felt that this woman was hinting at something, maybe she had seen through something, but she couldn't guess it, so she was very confused.

But after half an hour of driving, she finally carried out her original plan after receiving the Wookiee's code.

"Here we are, let's go down. The place where we found the mask is right here."

The spacecraft landed slowly, and there was a large crater in the wasteland below after the explosion. It was not eye-catching at all, except for the corpse of a treasure hunter lying not far away.