Chapter 2916: Ordu Asperto

"I don't know, and I don't want to think about these things." Afrah covered her face and started her small motorcycle. She sighed in the dust that was blown up: "It is enough to worry about making a living on weekdays. To think about what the creditors think, then I would have been driven mad."
　　 Watching the two robots awkwardly climb onto their master's motorcycle, Su Ming grabbed Hallie, who was twisting in his arms, and asked, "But the black warrior is not an ordinary creditor. How did you offend him?"
　　 Two motorcycles hovered on the street and moved slowly. The goal was a bar that could provide food and accommodation. Now the sky is getting dark, and the street is still very lively.
　　 Of course, there are a lot of ill-intentioned eyes sweeping around a group of people, as if to judge whether they are worth the action.
　　 The archaeological discoveries this time are some metals and masks, plus the star cores that the planet itself can’t take away. The things that can be brought out are now in Su Ming’s pockets, so they don’t seem to have gained much.
　　 Those eyes quickly disappeared.
　　 "He is crazy, or he has been crazy, he asked me to find a legendary place within ten days, otherwise it would make me die ugly."
　　Afrau craned her neck and swallowed while she was talking, as if she recalled the taste of'The Force Locking His Throat':
"I am a pragmatic archaeologist, not a space traveler, and it is impossible for him to conjure a planet out of nothing, so I was going to escape, but he stabbed a sword and threw it into the waste pile after he found it. Fortunately for me Fate."
　　 The street is a little dimly lit, and it looks a bit like a small town in the western United States. Warm light shines through the door of every store.
　　 "So you still abscond with your money? But it doesn't matter." The death knell narrowed his eyes and let the motorcycle turn slowly: "What exactly did he ask you to find?"
"A place called Ordu Asperto, a place only in the legend." Afrah didn't have to hide anything, so she said it generously, and smiled as she said it. I know who made up such a story, saying that a long, long time ago, Sith and Jedi lived together like family...Puff! No way, I can't help it anymore. How can this be possible?!"
　　Darkness and light are opposites, anyway, it sounds too ridiculous to make them live in harmony.
　　 Just imagine that Emperor Palpatine and Master Yoda embraced each other warmly and were as close to each other as a family. Afraid would be hairy all over, shivering, and even the small motorcycle would be unstable.
　　 I don't know why some people have to believe such a story, even his irresponsible dad believes in it.
　　 is a story about Aldu, and Afrah has heard more than thirty versions, all of which are different.
Some say that it is a Death Star Fortress version of a super fortress, some say that it is actually a comet flying around the edge of the Milky Way in a transition shape, and even more outrageous, they think that it does not exist in the real dimension, but rather The Supreme Hall that exists in the Force is the place where the gods live.
　　 Each story has evolved to the philosophical and theological level in the end, so Afrah doesn’t believe these things at all.
　　 Speaking of this, Avra, who had parked her motorcycle at the entrance of the bar, suddenly seemed to have sensed something. She turned her head to look at the dark alley not far away, but she only saw the corners of a brown robe.
　　 She frowned, but didn't say much, just nodded towards the death knell, and walked into the bar first.
The bars of the Interstellar Age are full of all kinds of alien cultures, and even the music seems weird to humans. The fat toad people are smoking the hookah that their race likes, and almost everyone is in front of them. The colors of the drinks are all different, at least in Su Ming's eyes, they all look like viscous radiation waste water.
"I seem to have been targeted by the Jedi Knights. I don't know who it is." Afraid, with her head buried in her seat, sat down with her head in a black body, and whispered: "They are so Years later, they still like to wear brown robes, it's like a proof of identity, but now they prefer to take advantage of the night to act."
　　 Except for the Archaeological Association, she is still a neutral attitude. She is now in a world-wide enemy situation, and there are not too many people who want to deal with her.
"It's normal to be targeted. You used to help Darth Vader when his 501st Legion slaughtered the Jedi Temple. This is too hateful." Su Ming smiled and took out his own drink. Put it on the table: "But you don't need to be so scared. You are absolutely safe by my side. We will leave Franro for a while to find the Betzen Symbiote."
　　 In fact, Afrah’s behavior is more like a mercenary, but she is not very good at maintaining interpersonal relationships.
　　 Darth Vader gave her money, gave her the authority within the imperial army, and used force to intimidate her, just to get her to help find something. This was originally a business.
　　 But many people who have a deep hatred with the black samurai don't think so.
　　‘My whole family was killed by the Black Warrior, then you did something for Darth Vader, you are my enemy. ’
　　 Isn’t it normal to have this kind of thought? The friend of the enemy is the enemy, even if the friend is not voluntary.
The archaeologist sighed, and she took off her little hat and scratched her hair: "Do they think I volunteered to help the black warrior? What can I do if he came to me? I can't beat him again, I'm still young , But I didn't live enough."
　　Afrah recalled the past. The first time she saw the black warrior, she was put on her neck by a lightsaber, and she clearly remembered the smell of the scorched hair.
"This is the so-called'people in the rivers and lakes, involuntary', sometimes because of a small matter, you will be mixed into a huge whirlpool." Su Ming looked down at the menu, although it is in English, but the food on it I don’t know almost one, what kind of dish is grilled crackling beast?
"Mr. Death Knell, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I don’t understand what you are saying at all. The paste sounds like a certain language on Urxia?" Sanling raised his hand to ask, as a homicide etiquette for people. Robot, he can't allow himself to have a foreign language that he doesn't understand.
"Don't care about those, you just need to know what I mean. Personal thoughts are sometimes insignificant in the face of the general trend." Su Ming waved his hand, not intending to teach Chinese to the robot: "Oh, Wookiee came back."
　　While speaking, the big guy really came in from the entrance of the tavern. He looked around for a while, and then walked straight towards the deck of several people.
　　 He was not polite when he got to the table, and he opened the three zeros on his and sat down by himself.
　　 After all, he, who is the creditor of Afra, has a different identity in the small team.
　　 "Oh, oh, oh."
　　 He said a lot of things that he didn't understand, but the barbecue that Afrah held in her hand stopped at her mouth, and she frowned:
　　 "Are you sure? Your friend said there are clues to Ordu Asperto?"
　　 "Wow!"
　　 Hegel Santan patted his chest. He believed that his old buddy would not lie to himself. It was just that Afra's father mentioned the place first, and then his old friend mentioned it again. Isn't it a coincidence?
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