The Death Knell

Now that you have come, of course there is no reason not to go on. Although Strangler has been urging her to find a deserted place to try some snacks, Su Ming will still use Aphra next, and now she must help her solve this little problem. trouble.

It's really just a minor trouble. After all, the 'ghost' can only call Aphra's name, instead of directly letting the archaeologists 'disappear' on the spot, which shows that it doesn't have that ability.

If Su Ming wants to see someone, he only needs to say a word, and the adjutant can use sonic teleportation or magic to tie the person to him. There is no need to use dreams or the force to communicate.

Why bother asking for help when you can do something with just a click of your finger?

The corridor where people walk on the upper floor is obviously a man-made underground palace, but going down the stairs, the lower floor seems much more primitive. It is a cave, where you can hear the sound of running water and feel the coolness. Moisture.

There are no mechanisms or traps, just an ordinary underground cave. There is a broken spaceship in the distance, which is still intact at this time.

Aphra took out a lighting fixture herself. It looked like a large flashlight that could shine far away.

She didn't have night vision like Deathstroke, so she had to borrow tools. The beam of light swung back and forth in the darkness, and finally landed on the spacecraft.

After all, it is the only artificial thing. No matter what you are looking for, you must start with it.

Archaeologists certainly have choices when conducting archaeology. If there are man-made artifacts in the ruins, they should start with the man-made artifacts. If not, then identify the fossils of animals and plants, or the accumulation of strata, so as to facilitate dating.

"It should be an underground natural hangar. Well, although the moisture is not good for the maintenance of the spacecraft."

Aphra raised the flashlight and looked at the ceiling to find the air valve leading to the outside world, then gave up this plan:

"This spaceship may be worth a lot of money. It is the 'Penumbra' series used by the ancient Jedi Knights. It is one of the earliest known spacecrafts to use hyperspace jump technology, and it also has a 'psychic crusher' on its front deck. The main gun of the Split series, that one is also a good thing."

The good things that archaeologists say do not mean how powerful the cannon is. Even in today's technological environment, it may not even be as powerful as the X-wing fighter's cannon.

But where the historical value is placed, it means it is valuable. What collector doesn’t want a cannon used by the Knights of the Old Republic?

"Ancient Jedi?" Princess Leia rubbed her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the person who kept chanting the name was not an evil Sith warrior: "Can you be more specific? How early is it?"

"At least in the early days of the Old Republic, that is, three or four thousand years ago." Aphra rubbed her hands and showed a beautiful smile, but her eyes seemed to have symbols of credit points popping up.

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix are also very happy. They have made money, finally made money, and it seems that Deathstroke has no interest in this spaceship, so it belongs to everyone.

Later, he sold the spaceship to a collector in the galaxy. With the money, he bought two barrels of lubricant at a time, one for smearing on his body, and one for drinking.

Just so arrogant.

"I hope the nearby space structure is stable enough. We can try to repair this spacecraft and then use it to jump away." Aphra had an idea in an instant. The spacecraft did not seem to be seriously damaged. As long as there is energy, then Just find some scrap metal and repair it, and it should be able to fly to heaven.

Can this be considered a second-hand spaceship?

Then there is no problem. Many spaceships operating in the galaxy are more than a dozen ships. In comparison, this is still a new ship.

That's right, Su Ming is indeed not interested in this spaceship. Although the spacecraft looks symmetrical and the painting with red stripes on a white background is pretty good, there is indeed a possibility of repair, but the problem still exists.

First of all, there is only one main gun on the entire spacecraft. Although it is a small ship dozens of meters long, the number of turrets is too few.

For things like spaceships, big is beautiful, more is better, and if there are not densely packed various turrets, there will be no glory when firing.

Therefore, the Supreme Master does not like it.

Secondly, this spaceship is a bit unclean, it smells of strangulation, and the cloak rubs against the master's face through the collar, reminding him of the powerful energy response in the spacecraft.

While he was thinking, before he could say anything, the fallen parts around the spacecraft and the debris from the cave floated up against gravity. The dilapidated spacecraft also emitted a strong blue light, and a figure wearing a cloak appeared. The spaceship is not far away.

The man blocked his face, his body was translucent, and his hands were inserted into the sleeves of his wide robe, as if he was watching a few people.

"Aphra, come here quickly, come to the spaceship."

It was a woman's voice, and this time everyone heard it.

"Don't go, Master." In this weird situation, the loyal robot 30 stepped forward and immediately came from the front of the team to behind several people, even using the 1.5-meter Princess Leia as a cover. Only his head was exposed: "According to my information, basically guys who don't want to show their faces to others have ulterior motives."

"Do you think I'm stupid? BT, lift the restrictions."

The speechless female doctor rolled her eyes at the etiquette robot, then backed away and patted BT on the head.

"Didi!"

The cylindrical body of the murder tank opened immediately, and twenty "Explosive Point" hive missile launchers and four rotating machine guns rose from inside, aiming at the translucent figure.

"Wait, don't fire yet. Could this be a Jedi spirit?" Princess Leia stopped the attack. She stepped out of the crowd and came to the front of the team, but still maintained a vigilant posture, saluting to the other party and asking: " Master, may I ask your name."

The other party's powerful force seemed to be like burning blue flames, crackling in the air, while the suspended debris was like asteroids orbiting the star, rotating around the entire spacecraft.

The princess had heard of the existence of Jedi heroes, but had never seen one. She only thought of the possibility.

Legend has it that some powerful Jedi master this kind of Force skill, allowing the midi-chlorians in their bodies to turn into Jedi heroes after their death, and to preserve their consciousness in a form similar to soul energy.

"It's not a Jedi spirit." At this moment, Sang Zhui, who was behind him, said lightly: "Although it is translucent and looks like a ghost, it is tangible and more like what you have drunk before. jelly."

"Huh?" The princess was stunned immediately, her little mouth opened wide.

If this is not a soul, what is it? translucent gel

The figure being questioned also made some movements. She slowly raised her head, took off her hood, revealed a familiar face, and replied:

"I am Master Aphra, do you believe me now?"

"Mom?!" the archaeologist exclaimed, but then became angry: "No, you are not her, she is not a Jedi, and she can't be here. What the hell are you? Get out of me brain!"