1025. Planet Talis
"Planet Taris... Moore's amulet is not here, so what did you find here?" Darth Malthael said.
"Clue." Zelakas said, "There is an invisible and powerful force covering its existence. I don't know if this is the will of the Force itself, or if this amulet has its unique ability. If it is the former, That would be exciting because it means the channel is working."
He extended his telepathy to Lucien Del Rey's spirit, allowing him to hear his own words.
"What is the 'channel' you have been talking about?" Lucien Del Rey asked, but then he paused and immediately said, "I know what you are talking about... Force technology. If not If something unexpected happens, the Jedi Order will seal this technology. In my time, they already had this intention. But the Sith Empire is still there, and they still need the power of Force technology."
"Is this force technology... channel the reason why artifacts like Muir's amulet can emit maximum energy from the smallest volume and endure for thousands of years?" Darth Malthael said.
"That's right, and once it involves Force technology, it will be a completely different technology system from now. Sometimes, this can't even be called technology, maybe it's more like... mysticism." Lucian De Ray replied.
"So, what can you tell me about Force technology?" Darth Malthael asked.
"I won't say a word, and I can tell you that the Jedi Covenant Temple on the Del Rey II satellite does not have any records about Force technology." Lucien Del Rey said.
Darth Malthael said coldly: "You should know that I will develop it sooner or later, right?"
"At least before that, the Milky Way can still have a few more stable days." Lucian Dray said lightly.
"What? Do you think the current galaxy is not chaotic enough?" Darth Malthael mocked.
"Believe me, it will only get worse." After Lucian Dre finished speaking, he stopped talking and his shadow disappeared. It seemed that he understood that he could no longer stop Darth Malthael in this matter, so he chose to be out of sight and out of mind.
The spacecraft entered the atmosphere of the planet Taris and passed silently through the air. Although he could not understand the words of the protoss, Darth Malthael was still able to tell that the protoss transport plane was in a state of radar invisibility.
Its unique materials and aerodynamic shape make the radar reflection area of the spacecraft insignificant. This is just an ordinary aircraft of the Protoss. From this small detail alone, it can be seen that the technological capabilities of the Protoss are completely Above the entire galaxy at this stage.
Although these technologies are basically still in the think tank given to them by Darth Malthael, waiting for the protoss scientists to unlock them.
And because the number of protoss is small, this process may be very slow. Darth Malthael can only hope that when the protoss' technology and industry reach a large scale, they can still ensure sufficient technological advantages... After all, the Galactic Republic and The scientific research department of the future Galactic Empire is not a vegetarian either.
This sleeping galaxy is waking up...
"This is also...the reason why I came." Darth Malthael raised his hand and put it in front of him, looking at it without knowing what he was looking at.
The Protoss transport plane directly avoided the sparse residential area on the planet Talis and flew directly towards the largest continent on the planet.
Judging from the planet scan, this continent occupies more than three-quarters of the entire planet's land area, and it looks like the Earth used to be Pangea.
But now, there are nearly 1 billion remaining people on the planet Talis, but not a single city or settlement has been built on this continent.
And as the Protoss transport plane flew at high speed, the endless blue sea outside the window suddenly changed into endless... black and gray.
This is a continent completely composed of black and gray... There is black and gray dust everywhere, covering the sky and almost blocking the sun. From time to time, there are hidden lightnings swimming around in the black clouds in the sky, making a dull sound. Rumble.
There is nothing visible on the ground, only some black mountains rising and falling, and some withered black jungles.
The transport plane began to descend, and then, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in front of it! It was an extremely large city!
The city is completely in ruins, but you can still see the remains of some of the buildings that once towered into the sky. Even if some buildings were cut off in half, they were still over a thousand meters high, which shows how prosperous it was at that time.
But all of this has turned into a lifeless blackness.
With Darth Malthael's current vision, he could see clearly from flying in the air that there were many twisted corpses on the city streets. These corpses were all charred and black, and they didn't know what state they were in. In short, after thousands of years, it still maintains its shape, just like some of the black jungles we saw along the way.
It also took some time for the transport plane to fly over the city, which shows the scale of the city! Back then, it was at least a huge city with a population of hundreds of millions.
In Darth Malthael's mind, Lucien Del Rey sighed.
Afterwards, the transport plane landed next to a mountain range. There were ruins of a small town here, which should be a mining site.
"During the war 4,000 years ago, the planet Taris was occupied by the Sith for a long time, but then the power of the Sith was defeated. However, during the battle between the two sides, the planet suffered a devastating orbital bombardment. It was almost destroyed and has not been able to recover until now. The once prosperous planet with tens of billions of people now has less than one percent of the population left, living on some formerly remote islands and subcontinents." Das- Malthael said.
He took out a full-coverage protective mask and put it on himself. This place was destroyed by unknown weapons, and the air was full of harmful substances. Without protective equipment, ordinary people would just take a breath, and their respiratory tracts would immediately be contaminated by the air. Countless micron-sized dust clogged it, and then died of painful suffocation before the body's functions were completely destroyed.
With Darth Malthael's current strength, he can naturally move freely here, but after all, there is no need to waste the force in such a place.
"I also learned some about this history from recorded documents." Zelakas said, "But what I focus on is not the destruction and war that often occur in the universe, but the whereabouts of the amulet."
As the hatch opened, Talim, the temple guardian of the Silak tribe with purple-spotted skin, jumped out first, raising a large cloud of black dust.
Then Zelakas jumped down, completely ignoring the dust that immediately stained his fine clothes. It seemed that he was not as sophisticated as he looked.
Darth Malthael stepped off the spacecraft, looked at the lifeless surroundings, and then cast a searching look at Zelakas.
"Celeste Morne, one of the members of the Jedi Covenant. According to documentation, Lucian Dre once asked her to find and destroy Moore's amulet. According to Lucian's judgment, this amulet is likely to be It's hidden here - in the underground city of the planet Taris." Zelakas said.
Darth Malthael walked forward, heading towards the mine.
The mine was so dark that nothing could be seen. Black dust filled the entire cave. From time to time, a whining sound came from inside, maybe it was the wind, maybe it was something else, "Celeste Morn got Mu I took your amulet and left the planet Taris. I can only see this part of it in the force, and the rest is very blurry.”
To be more precise, it was because he didn't read the plot very carefully before he traveled through time.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
