929. Axiom and justice
The priestess began to walk around the young apprentices, giving different advice and guidance based on each of their situations.
She walked all the way and saw only a looming figure behind a table. She shook her head, picked up the pointer and tapped it lightly in the air. There was a snap, and then there was a scream. The little girl Xiao Yan appeared, covering her head and staring fiercely at the priestess.
"Wrong method, Xiao Yan." The priestess said calmly.
"What's wrong!? I've obviously used the force to become invisible!" Xiao Yan shouted.
"The reason why you can become invisible is not that you are using the Force, but that the Force is using you. The density of midi-chlorians in your body can be said to be the highest among everyone here, which is why you can become invisible. However, Can you explain why you can become invisible?" the priestess asked.
Xiao Yan shook her head blankly.
"Because you can't even take the first step to perceive the existence of the Force." The voice of the priestess gradually became colder. "In the next seven days, you need to add a lesson on Force perception after the academic course. Evening class.”
Xiao Yan's little face suddenly turned bitter, "...Huh? I clearly made an appointment with Zhang Xucheng and the others to explore the depths of the temple tomorrow... The protoss engineer Kadar also agreed to lend us a machine sentry!"
"It's a pity that your expedition can only be postponed." The priestess said lightly, "Perhaps when the protoss dig deeper, your subsequent expeditions will be more interesting. But now, you must add a night class."
Zhang Xucheng, who was sitting on the side, raised his hand with loyalty and said, "Teacher, can I also add an evening class?"
"Of course," the priestess said.
"Oh, great!" Zhang Xucheng winked at Xiao Yan, obviously having other plans.
The priestess looked at them, her expression covered by a gorgeous mask, but her tone was full of teasing, "But your evening classes are alone. The star spirit Zelakas is somewhat interested in your talent. He thinks that in You will find a common ground between psionics and the Force. He will channel your unique powers."
"Huh???" The plan was ruined. Zhang Xucheng's whole body collapsed. He lay on the table and groaned, "No...Zelakas is super strict...He speaks directly in our hearts. It's so scary... …”
"Hahahaha!!" The other children laughed when they saw them coming out, and the original solemn atmosphere in the class suddenly lightened a lot.
The priestess looked at this cheerful class, and a long-lost look of relief was revealed under her mask.
At that time, the war had just broken out, and she was still the Jedi Master, Depa Billaba... She had been worried about the war, the people, and the entire galaxy... Countless burdens wiped the smile off her face, but luckily she had The two amazingly talented apprentices, the Dream Sisters, gave her life some color.
Later, on the planet Harunkar, she saw that the talents of the Dream Sisters had finally been successfully realized into their powerful strength, which also allowed her to see the future of the galaxy, a bright future. Afterwards, even if she herself fell to the dark side, her heart was at peace.
And now, after she accepted the dark side and completely let go of everything, she rediscovered her original feelings with the disciples of the Twilight Covenant...
Before the war broke out, he spent time teaching the Jedi apprentices at the Jedi Temple.
However, at this moment, a communication message interrupted her thoughts. She looked at the message, took a deep breath, and said to the apprentices: "That's it for today's class. Let's take the cultural class first. Everyone, according to Go to the classroom with your own class, okay, get out of class is over."
After saying that, she hurriedly left the classroom, came to the conference room, and connected the communication.
The holographic projection of Darth Malthael appeared here, gloomy, terrifying, and full of the aura of death. He said coldly: "I will give you a task-to publicly execute the governor of the planet Tibrin, Sulibran. -picture."
The priestess' tone was unkind, "I remember we had an agreement that I would not swing my sword against the Galactic Republic."
"Don't refuse in a hurry, Priestess. Although you won't wield the sword against the Galactic Republic, I think you will be willing to wield the sword for the people, right?" Darth Malthael said, passing a message Come over with a document.
When the priestess lowered her head to check, Darth Malthael continued: "If you refuse this task, I will be very disappointed. The priestess... will be really disappointed. Hahahaha..."
He sneered and closed the communication.
The priestess looked at the document, and her expression became more and more serious under the mask, and finally even revealed anger!
Such a perverse tyrant, whose hands are stained with the blood of civilians, actually maintains his rule with the support of the Galactic Republic? !
Where does the Galactic Republic stand? Where is the justice? Where is justice? !
The priestess roared loudly in her heart. She raised her hand and touched the cold lightsaber hilt at her waist. Then she calmed down... Yes, justice and justice... are here.
When he came out of the conference room, he found the tall and thin figure of the star spirit Zelakas in front of him. He glanced at the priestess, and a calm voice suddenly appeared in her mind, "I feel the strong murderous intention in your heart. , Priestess.”
"I have received a new mission. I am going to kill a person." The priestess said coldly.
"Under Tang Xiao, a powerful and dark leader, this is not surprising." Zelakas said.
The priestess glanced sideways at him and sneered, "The rigidity of your protoss is very similar to that of the Jedi Order. Your arrogance makes you refuse to explore the deeper nature of affairs and human beings, thus allowing you to make one mistake after another. s Choice."
After saying that, he walked away.
…
One day later, on April 15, an inconspicuous spacecraft flew into the Tibrin planet, and easily passed through the loose and backward sentries on the outer orbital border of the planet, and entered the atmosphere. Identity submitted an entry request.
After landing at the special spaceport of the planet's extremely luxurious Governor's Mansion, the honor guard that came to greet him hurried over.
The spaceship door opened, and the priestess, still wearing the solemn and luxurious purple robe and the gorgeous mask, came out and said to the Ishi-Tibu official in front of her: "I come on behalf of the Confederation of Independent Systems, and The Governor of Tibrin Planet is discussing some important matters, so please be prepared.”
The official was a little embarrassed, "Well... Lord Sulibran said that only Count Dooku comes in person is the proper standard."
"Haha..." the priestess sneered and said: "Then it seems that it was my mistake. Go back and tell Sulibran Tu that if I leave empty-handed this time, what I will bring next time will be a fleet. .”
The official was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and said a few words into the communicator tremblingly, and then said carefully: "Sir Sulibran said... there may have been some misunderstandings just now... He has prepared a sumptuous dinner, please invite the representative Adults attend.”
The priestess waved her hand, "I'm not here to eat, let's get straight to the point. Now our fleet has occupied the planet Dora, which is not far from the planet Tibrin, so let's solve the problem first."
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