1241. Judgment
"Have you thought about it?" Tang Xiao sat on the sofa and looked at the woman in front of him who was dressed in a smart outfit and had a dashing appearance. Her long black hair was combed into a long braid, and she had a unique style.
On her neck, she wore a classically styled neck ring, the six tentacles of which gripped her neck tightly.
She is Celeste Morne, the current owner of Moore's amulet, or in other words, Moore's amulet chose her.
Tang Xiao has left Mo En here for several months, asking her to think carefully about whether she should serve him.
In fact, to put it bluntly, Celeste Moen is just a by-product. What Tang Xiao really wants is Moore's amulet. It's just that this amulet seems to be targeting Moen, and it shouldn't be possible to take it off unless her head is chopped off.
But if you really do this, God knows what this amulet will do... After all, this thing is not a dead thing, it has the ability to act on its own.
Celeste Moen looked at Tang Xiao, whom she hadn't seen for several months, frowned and said, "Your force power has become weaker than before...even worse than mine. But...your spirit... What exactly did you experience when you went out this time?"
Tang Xiao raised his palm to look at it, and said calmly: "This is just a temporary body of a clone. As for my true body, you probably don't want to see him now, and even I don't want to see my body. .”
"I do not quite understand you."
"If I board this mothership now, you should be able to see a whole ship of undead by tomorrow morning." Tang Xiao glanced at her, "Before I fully control my power, I still You have to stay in this body for a long time."
As he said that, he looked at the spaceship key that was still hanging at the door of the room and said, "Since you haven't left until now, does that mean you have decided to serve me?"
"You're going to kill me if I leave, aren't you?" Celeste Mohn asked.
"That's right. If I find that you have left when I come back, then I will personally hunt you down, chop off your head, and get the amulet back." Tang Xiao answered very frankly, "But... at least you still have a chance. Yes, isn’t it?”
"There is absolutely no way I would let you use this amulet to harm others!" Celeste Morn said firmly.
Tang Xiao smiled coldly and said, "Oh? This is not like you. You just raised your hand and slaughtered millions of Mandalorian troops on the planet Jabur. It turns out that these millions of people are not Human, right?"
"That army is preparing to invade the Galactic Republic! And..."
"So now the Galactic Republic is preparing to invade our homeland!" Tang Xiao interrupted her directly, "During this period, you should have visited the Dawn Planet, right? Don't you think those people are not worthy of being protected? "
Celeste Morn lowered her head and said nothing.
Tang Xiao added: "Actually, before you kill the Mandalorian army on the planet Jabur, if you go around the planet Mandalore, will you still do it?"
"I... was controlled by this amulet at that time!" Celeste Morn said.
"Don't lie to yourself, Moen. At that time, the ghost of Carnes Moore, who had been sleeping for more than 4,000 years, was not strong enough to influence your thinking." Tang Xiao said coldly, "It was you who took the initiative. You chose to destroy this army! Because you realized that if this army started to advance, the Galactic Republic would be defenseless!"
"...If not, maybe hundreds of millions of people will die on the planet Alderaan..." Celeste Morn said softly.
"I told you, don't lie to yourself." Tang Xiao interrupted her again, "You are just one of the many "shadows" trained by Lucien Del Rey, and you think so much? A shadow that exists only to complete tasks would think about such long-term results? "
At this time, an old sigh came from the depths of Tang Xiao's mind.
Celeste Moen lowered her head and said nothing more.
"You haven't answered me yet, why don't you choose to leave?" Tang Xiao asked.
"You killed Carnes Moore and freed me from the 4,000-year nightmare. My life should be yours." When Celeste Moen said this, she did not dare to look directly at him. Tang Xiao's eyes turned to the side, and his ears were a little red.
For someone like her who only knows missions and killing, this is already a fairly direct confession. After all, when Tang Xiao absorbed and dissolved Kanes Moore's ghost before, the one who had skin-to-skin contact with her many times was still near her lower abdomen.
In the past few months, she had seen a lot, heard a lot, and thought a lot.
When she saw the stable and prosperous Dawn Planet under Tang Xiao's rule, she also understood the other side of this evil and dark Sith Lord. In fact, she had already made her decision, but she was so reserved that she didn't know how to speak.
However, Tang Xiao didn't appreciate it. He walked straight to his desk and opened the drawer. "Since you have been freed from the 4,000-year nightmare, how about trying to make your own choice this time?"
He took something out of the drawer and placed it on the table.
"This is..." Celeste Morn looked at this thing blankly.
This is a very beautiful purple mask. Beautiful patterns are dotted around the mask. On top of the mask, two black feather hair accessories are connected with black satin, which reveals a touch of otherworldly beauty in its grace. But if you look carefully, you can feel the faint sense of death emanating from the depths of the mask.
She couldn't help but step forward, hold the mask in her hands, and put it on her face.
The purple mask covered the upper half of her face above her nose, hiding her originally sharp expression, making her look like a peaceful angel. She tied two black feather hair accessories to her braid and hung down on her shoulders, like a pair of black wings.
"Judgment..." Under the perception of the force contained in the mask, Celeste Morn gently said the name of the mask.
At this moment, she also understood the meaning behind "judgment".
Tang Xiao said calmly: "Wear this mask, as the "Judge", go to the planet Onderon, and then... make your own choice. "
He walked over and raised his hand to gently brush the pair of black wings behind Celeste Morn's head. This gesture made the two of them very close. He could feel Morn's breathing becoming a little tighter. Get heavy.
"After 4,000 years of waking up from the dream, make a choice for yourself." Tang Xiao said.
