The Death Knell

Everyone settled outside the castle in Ruhr. Fortunately, the life-support environment system here was still running. Everyone was trapped in a huge invisible hemisphere. At least there were no problems with the air and temperature.

To Su Ming, this place feels a bit like Asgard's Golden Palace, but it's probably the underworld version of Heim.

The buildings are dilapidated and old, and many of the bear-style spherical domes look like bitten fruits, with various gaps.

"You said this is Asperto, but why did I see 'Rule's Residence' in the narration box?" Harley scratched Aphra's chin with her fingers, as if teasing a cat. : "My dear, you have to understand that errors in intelligence can cost lives."

"It's Aldo Asperto, but it's not bad." Aphra dodged and walked towards the palaces first. She jumped very far in the weightless environment: "If you are talking about Lu Well, that's right, I once heard a story about him."

Everyone jumped together and headed to the palace. On the way, Aphra told the myths and legends that she had heard from her father in the past.

Her bald father suffered from delusional disorder, so there were too many things that were unclear in the stories he told. Aphra relayed a confusing story. Generally speaking, there was a group of gods living in Aldo Aspe. Turi, one time they were attacked and the guardian's name was Ruel.

Ruel used a super weapon, and after that all the gods and infinite empires disappeared.

"It's interesting, but I've heard another version of this story." Master Ao Fei's gliding movements were very elegant, and her embroidered robe sparkled: "That's it..."

So the Jedi Master told a version circulated within the Jedi Order. Legend has it that after the Force Storm, there was a space fortress where the Jedi lived. One day they were attacked by an outsider, and a master named Ruel activated at the critical moment. Got a super weapon.

That incident occurred in the early days of the Old Republic and had nothing to do with the Infinite Empire.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, ladies, because I've heard another version." San0 bounced upright like a zombie. He also raised his hands to gesture to enhance the persuasiveness of his words: "That was a long, long time ago. ..."

Mechanical Wolong also told a version he knew. Legend has it that at the beginning of the world and the era of chaos, there were only gods in the universe. They led humans to live in Aspetu and taught all humans how to use various forces. .

But there was a man named Ruel who wanted to use the Force in another way, so he rebelled against the gods, and the gods had to die with him.

"Uh-oh-oh!"

The Wookiee shook his head repeatedly, and he also told a version.

In that version, Ruel was an invader and the enemy of the gods. It was he who launched the ultimate weapon and destroyed the gods.

"Beep beep beep..."

Naturally, BT also had a version he had heard. In the story he had heard, Ruel was actually a woman, and Aspetu was her harem. The gods did not allow the existence of a reverse harem, so they destroyed her.

"Actually, I also heard Master Yoda tell another story." Apprentice Mary rubbed her ears and joined in the conversation.

She heard that Asperto was a place where animals were raised, and all the beasts there had the power of the force, and Rule was one of the beasts. It was his abuse of the force that caused the current galaxy to be torn apart. In fact, Originally, all planets should be arranged regularly.

He was a Jedi beast who died under siege by Sith beasts.

"Everyone of you telling a joke like this makes me want to tell a story." Harley laughed so hard that she immediately made up a version.

It is said that in the floating city of Asperto, there was a Luhrman in the past. He never laughed, but the residents and gods in the city were always laughing, so he transformed the entire city into a lunatic asylum. He imprisoned himself and the gods, and everyone became mentally ill, imprisoned together forever.

Then, hee hee hee hee...

Deathstroke had no story to share with them. He just silently pushed open the huge metal door on the city wall. After all, the city was in front of him. Wouldn't it be enough to investigate the specific situation? As for holding a story conference?

Just a city wall seemed to separate the inside and outside into two worlds. If the outside of the wall was still suitable for human life, the temperature inside the wall obviously dropped sharply.

They were obviously under the same sky, and the wall was not a tightly sealed structure, but this abnormality happened, and the breath the death knell exhaled quickly turned into a cloud of white mist.

"Interesting phenomenon." He tilted his head towards Aphra behind him and motioned her to look at the ruins not far away: "There are some brown robes in the ruins."

Aphra, who was wearing short sleeves, opened the back cover of the murder can, took out a piece of thick clothing and put it on, as well as gloves and a scarf, then she walked towards the ruins shaking.

With the help of the robot, a few rocks were removed, revealing the owner of the robe, which was a pitch-black zombie.

"It's the Jedi. Their body surface was burnt to a coke-like state. Their death was very painful, but their bodies were elastic. This shouldn't be a unique sacrificial ceremony, right?" Aphra looked at Master Offee, who shook his head. , so she continued: "Unless there is another set of rules here, this should be a civil war."

The reason why I say this is because corpses wearing brown robes can be seen everywhere in the ruins. Their clothes are intact, but the corpses are all burnt and cracked.

But the skin of the corpse is still elastic and tough to the touch, like rubber or the snot of some alien beast.

"Stop being sarcastic, it's inappropriate." Master Aoife shook her head. She didn't want to look at those corpses anymore. Just seeing so many people in brown robes falling to the ground made her feel sad: "The Jedi pursue peace. It’s really sad for people to die here.”

"They all died tragically, and they all had lightsabers in their hands. What if it wasn't a civil war? By the way, I have never seen this style of antique lightsaber..."

While speaking, Aphra took the weapon out of the corpse's hand and put it into her small bag. Then she walked towards the other corpse and repeated the previous work, muttering:

"The bronze hilt has petal-like carvings. The structure is very original, but it doesn't require an external battery pack. Well, it should be worth a lot of money."

"What are you doing? Don't destroy the remains of the masters." Master Ao Fei frowned and walked over quickly: "Wouldn't it be better to just let them rest here?"

"I'm an archaeologist, and to put it bluntly, I'm a legal tomb robber. I don't want these corpses, but the weapons. They will definitely have no use for so many lightsabers. Why not give them to people in need? For example, I... ..."

Aphra smiled evilly and pressed the bronze button on the hilt, and a golden blade of light bounced out. The weapon was still functioning normally.

"Oh? Golden one? Give me a handful."

Deathstroke stretched out his hand to activate the force movement, and the lightsaber in the hand of another corpse flew straight into his hand. When he pressed the button, the same golden blade popped out. This should be some kind of standard weapon.