The Death Knell

"Your Highness Vader, I think we can still talk about a deal."

He panicked. Seeing that his guards were vulnerable, the big bug finally remembered the terror of the Jedi.

"talk?"

Anakin was holding the lightsaber, raised his other hand and made a fist, activating his favorite skill - Force Choke.

The fat body weighed at least three to five hundred kilograms, but at this moment it was as if it was being pulled up out of thin air by an invisible lasso. Jabba, who had difficulty breathing, stuck out his tongue and twisted and struggled desperately.

But the Hutt is just an alien bug, and he has no power against the Force.

"You made a mistake, Jabba. Although I am Anakin, I am not the same person before. Now, I do things in the Sith style, which is to try force before negotiating. Obviously, you can't fight me authority, then what are you going to talk to me about?!"

Although the helmet mask obscured Darth Vader's expression, Jabba still felt as if the darkness in the galaxy was coming over his face, and even had a vision, seeing little Anakin with a sinister smile on his face. "

"I...I tell you...everything I...know, please, forgive me, I can't...breathe!"

It's interesting that humans' faces turn red when choked by the Force, while Hutts' faces fade a little.

"His...hoo...his...hoo..."

The Black Warrior seemed to be thinking, the sound of his breathing coming from the armor, maybe the force choke, and his hometown Tatooine, all reminded him of the past.

But just when Jabba was about to suffocate and pass out, the black warrior put down his hand, and the fat insect's body crashed onto the bed.

"It seems you have figured it out. Not all money can be made."

"Yes, yes, cough..." Jabba covered his racing heart, feeling as weak as mud: "Your bargaining skills are much better than before, I really can't resist. "

The Dark Knight put away his lightsaber and retracted his cloak: "Very good, now tell me about Obi-Wan and Luke. My patience is limited, don't play tricks anymore, I try not to kill past acquaintances But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to do it.”

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"So, honey, you know where that princess is, right?"

In the camp of the Archaeological Association, the few people who split up did not go to the upper reaches of the underground river to find people as agreed, but returned to the ground to eat, drink and chat.

A picnic spread out in a forest glade might be a good idea elsewhere, but the planet is so stinky that people now rely on bags of Wilson's Suck Jelly as snack food.

Harley's mood was not affected by any external environment. She was still very happy. While sucking the jelly, she asked the death knell next to her.

Aphra held a piece of cloth to wipe the water off her body. When she heard the doctor's question, she looked at the man curiously.

"Yes, I knew from the beginning that there was nothing underground. It was just a ploy to break them up. Soon Luke and the others would be lost in the underground network and wandering around. As for the princess, of course it is up to us to rescue her. Ah. Fulla, this is also good for you, maybe you can use it to charge the rebels."

"Charge!" San0's eyes lit up: "Master, I want to replace the screws with new ones."

"Didi!" BT stretched out a robotic arm and took out the blood-stained chain saw from the jar's body, saying that he also wanted a new dismemberment tool.

Su Ming looked at Aphra who was wiping her face with a rag. She was obviously thinking.

Because she didn't even notice that the piece of cloth Sanling gave her had been used to wipe the table, and now her face was covered in stains and was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Little Sugar Bean nodded, she touched her braid and smiled: "That princess seems to be a good person, but it's a pity that she has short legs."

"She's 155 centimeters tall, which is okay. She's not a warrior anyway, so she doesn't have any requirements for her figure. At least she's taller than Bobo." Su Ming made a comparison, and then opened a new bag of jelly for Aphra to eat. : "Let them suffer inner suffering for a while longer, so that my help will become more valuable."

"But Sana is still with them and always soaks in the water. She won't fade because of this, right?" Aphra figured it out and immediately took the food she had never seen before, imitating Harley's example. I sniffed it and mistook it for some kind of flavored nutritional cream.

Slurping down the jelly, she was still worried about her girlfriend after she understood Deathstroke's intention.

She considers herself not a scumbag. Although she has many girlfriends, she loves each of them.

Sana's characteristic was her sexy dark brown skin, but if it faded, Aphra couldn't guarantee whether she would still love her.

"This is not Fulanluo. I checked it after I found out that the bugs you hid were missing. This is a normal solid sphere...or the peculiarity of this planet is not that humans can detect it with the naked eye. You can tell."

Deathstroke sat on the table and smoked, watching San0 and BT inspect each other's parts, prepare shopping lists, and said quietly:

"Therefore, there is nothing underground here except for water networks and a few minerals. There are no dangerous creatures, no mysterious phenomena, no diseases, viruses or any harmful substances. They just need to be careful not to get tired and get cramps in their legs, or not to slip and fall into the water. Choked to death. Also, have you ever seen a black man turn white just by soaking in water?"

"Hmm! You can turn white by soaking in chemical potion, I testify, hehe!" Harley immediately raised her hands high and showed her pale face to Aphra: "But sisters, your daughter My friend’s lips are too thick and it won’t suit her light skin tone, so trust my aesthetic.”

The poor little lunatic is indeed shockingly pale and even spent a lot of money on tanning in the past to no avail.

Every time she and Xiaohong go on vacation, they always go to the beach to sunbathe, mainly because she wants to tan, and Poison Ivy wants to enjoy photosynthesis.

"That is to say, I think so too." Aphra nodded towards Harley with a smile, and a kind of sympathy between heroes and women emerged in her heart: "Sure enough, thick lips and dark skin look wild, and she just looks wild. It suits that style. Speaking of which, Doctor Quinzel, you seem to know how to appreciate women?"

"Oh hehe...because no one knows tanning better than me."

Little Sugar Bean didn't know when she learned these dirty words from Su Ming. She even learned the hand gestures for playing the accordion. She made vigorous gestures while talking and laughed.

During the time spent with the rebels, Harley had been very silent, but she saw a lot of things clearly, at least the thought bubble on Han Solo's head was exposed.

As long as he can find the princess, the guy is willing to pay any price, so he can indeed be used.