1375. The last moment
The capital of the planet Onderon, Izzy City.
A woman covered by a black cloak, only showing a masked face, walked into a bar, sat down at the bar, and said in a deep voice: "Two glasses of Malgan."
The bartender wiped the plate and said, "I'm sorry, miss, we won't be selling alcohol from today on." He pointed to a holographic screen in front of him.
On the screen was a robot avatar with a flat head and three eyes, and two big words written next to it - Prohibition of Alcohol.
"Then two cups of Kaxing juice." The woman didn't seem to care and added.
The bartender quickly poured two glasses of light green juice, slid the glasses directly from the bar, and slid them accurately in front of the woman.
The woman picked up one of the glasses of juice and took a sip. The mask she was wearing was very gorgeous. It looked like a mask at a ball, but the lower part exposed her chin and mouth. The woman's jaw line was slightly hard, showing some heroic aura that didn't match the style of the mask. .
"Hey, miss, are you singing in the entertainment district in the East District?" A young man walked over, leaned next to him, and asked with a hint of provocation, "Everyone in the East District should be shut down now. Right? So you are always free at night?"
"The army of the Galactic Republic will arrive soon. Do you still have the energy to come out and strike up a conversation?" The woman did not reject this guy who obviously wanted to come over to flirt with her, but asked instead.
"What does it have to do with me when the Republic's army comes over?" The man smiled, "What they care about should be the factory on the Dexon satellite. When the Dexon satellite falls, we will surrender. And..."
He changed his position, supported the bar with one hand, and slowly leaned his upper body over. His voice became slow and low, "Now that the doomsday is right in front of us, and fire and rain are falling from the sky... shouldn't we be more important? Leave something for each other? How about starting with each other's names? My name is...Seth."
He dragged out the word "Si" for a long time, and a fragrant breath came from his mouth. He seemed to be a veteran.
"Judgment." The woman said one word calmly.
"What? Deep dish?" The man was stunned for a moment, then saw her turn around and leave without any intention of stopping.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door. Seth was startled and shouted, "Wait a minute! Don't go out!!"
But the woman was still walking out.
"Asshole!" Seth cursed secretly, rushed forward, and grabbed the woman's cloak.
Judgment looked back at him and stopped, even though she could easily throw this guy named Seth 20 meters away.
At the same time, there was a shouting and cursing outside the door, and it seemed that many people were gathering outside.
The bartender responded quickly and pressed the button under the bar. The automatic door of the bar slammed shut, and the reinforced glass completely separated the street from the bar.
Outside, dozens of people were gathering. They yelled at a group of B-1 combat robots in front of them, "Robots, get out of here! Get out of Onderon!!"
"Dexon sent you away! Let's fight the Republic in Dexon!!"
"Onderon belongs to humans! Not to robots!!"
Faced with such a provocation, those B-1 combat robots remained unmoved at all. They just lined up neatly and walked through a street along the preset route, then stayed at the intersection for 2 minutes before moving on.
Click! ! One protester lit a bottle of liquor and threw it directly at a robot, causing a raging fire immediately! However, such a flame of only a few hundred degrees had no effect on the B-1 robots. After being attacked, these B-1 robots who had ignored them immediately turned around and the electronic voice kept saying: "An attack has occurred, arrest immediately. . If an attack occurs, arrest immediately."
"RogerRoger!"
"RogerRoger!"
The man who threw the Molotov cocktail ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, and the B-1 robot started to chase. Others were pushing and pushing to stop him, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Looking at the chaos outside through the glass door, Judgment just stood quietly without any reaction.
Seth leaned against the door and said with lingering fear: "I really don't know where you got such a big heart? If you hear the commotion outside, you should hide inside. The boss knows the door is closed. Those people are the rebels and have something to do with them. It’s not a good thing at all! In recent months, they have been wreaking havoc everywhere, and many people have died.”
He came to the trial and said, "How about going over for a drink? I'll take it. I also want to hear the story behind your strange name."
Judgment finally turned around slightly and asked with some interest, "Do you know the story behind my name?"
"I don't know, but your mask is full of stories." Seth said seriously with an intoxicated expression.
Judgment finally moved again and returned to the bar. At this time, another picture began to be projected on the holographic projection that had just shown the prohibition order.
The robot with a flat head, three eyes and gorgeous patterns on his body stood in front of the podium with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "People of the planet Onderon! It is becoming more and more obvious that the Galactic Republic wants to occupy our planet with arms! In order to defend Our current life! To defend our factory! To defend our land! To defend our family! We should..."
Seth was very dissatisfied and said to the bartender: "Fabian, can't you turn this thing off and play some lyrical music?"
"It's mandatory and can't be closed." The bartender seemed to be taking everything lightly and answered calmly.
"Oh my God! Do we have to suffer the torture of the end of the world? Why don't we just enjoy the last good time?" Seth said loudly.
"Then you go ask him, General Kalani." The bartender pointed at the talking robot in the projection.
"Return to the general? It's just a robot that forgot to clear its memory regularly." Seth snorted coldly, took the unfinished Kasing juice that Judgment had just ordered and drank it.
Judgment was a little dissatisfied and said, "This is the drink I ordered."
Seth pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh...I'm sorry, I was too excited just now. So, what do you want to drink? I'll treat you."
"First settle yesterday's debt." The bartender said calmly to the side.
"Don't you know how to read people's emotions? Fabian!" Seth said angrily.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, there was a huge explosion outside the door! Then a suspended car crookedly fell from the sky and exploded at the door of the bar! Burning debris blocked the entrance to the bar.
"It's over, it's over! Those rebels are making a big fuss! Let's leave through the back door!" Seth was shocked, grabbed Judgment regardless, and ran towards the back.
The bar had already become a mess. There were only a few customers running around, and those who knew the way were rushing towards the back door.
At this moment, suddenly a harsh air raid siren sounded over the entire city! General Kalani's calm electronic voice came from the radio, "Ize City will enter a state of control from now on! Repeat, Ize City will enter a state of control from now on! Everyone will return to their homes immediately! In 10 minutes, anyone who appears on the streets will Anyone on the top will be shot! Repeat..."
