MTL - The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

53. Things that can be offset

"Get ready for me! Set off in the afternoon! Take that ship, and the galaxy will be ours in the future! Think about it! A 40,000-meter-long pirate ship! Hahahaha!!" Get them all! When we capture that giant ship, they'll be our slaves! Fuck the Muuns! I'm not afraid!!"

A large number of ferocious, dirty and tattered pirates rushed out from behind him, and even dragged and dragged all the outsiders, including the village special, and stuffed them into the narrow cargo hold like canned food.

Inside the bar, the pirates swept all the wine bottles and cards on the table to the ground, and then took out boxes of guns and ammunition from the arsenal and put them on it.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely frenetic.

There was only Taya left to sing alone. She was so scared that she didn't dare to stop.

Muunte was stuffed in the innermost part of the cargo hold, but his heart was extremely calm. He broke free of the shackles very easily, and quietly took the communicator in his hand.

With so many people here, it is impossible to communicate with much fanfare. So he began to rhythmically tap on the microphone.

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On the ground of Tatooine, Mos Eisley, Truda's spaceship berth.

Yuri Orlov and Vitaly Orlov fled in a panic and finally returned to their spaceship, but what they saw was an empty spaceship with no one.

"Where's the man? Where is the Fucking village special?" Yuri searched everywhere, even under the bed, but still couldn't find anyone, "Fuck! If he doesn't come back, those pursuers will find us sooner or later! We have to run quickly. road!"

"The problem is that none of us can fly a spaceship. How can we run? It's impossible to leave the villagers behind, right?" Vitaly shook his head and said.

"Bastard! It's over... it's over..." Yuri sat down on the bed and grabbed his hair. Suddenly he thought of something and said to Vitaly, "Vitaly, go and see what that group of Bossa people set off for us?"

"At this time, are you still thinking about the settlement?"

"Nonsense! If even this thing is gone, what are we going to do this time around?"

"OK I'll take a look...but my galactic standard language is average, not sure what it says on it is...T,O,R,P,E,T,O...P,O,R,T,O, N...what does that mean?" Vitaly read the letters carefully.

"What? ProtonTorpedo!" Yuri jumped up suddenly, hugged Vitaly's shoulders and laughed, "Fuck! Fuck!! Vitaly! We're developed! Hahahaha!"

"What? What did you say?" Vitaly was confused.

"Proton torpedoes! These are two proton torpedoes! Hahahahaha!!" Yuri laughed wildly.

"How did you know this?"

"Nonsense! Of course I have to have a preliminary understanding of the weapons of this galaxy before I can sell my own!" Yuri said excitedly, "Two proton torpedoes! At least worth 15,000 credits! Sent! This time for real Well developed! I can sell these two things for 10,000 credits a piece! Understand? Vitaly! We made a lot of money this time!"

"Wait a minute! No one can get this kind of heavy weapon unless you go the way of the army. I can directly ask for 30,000 credit points! Hahaha..." Yuri was completely immersed in ecstasy.

"But now the question is how can we get out?" Vitali was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth in the cabin.

"Send another communication to the **** village special!! Hmm... eh? When did the communication get through?" Yuri suddenly found that the village special's communication had been connected, but there was no holographic projection.

He walked over and pressed the call button and shouted loudly, "Cunte, you **** that no one wants! I'm going to hang up the **** and you're still out there! Where the **** are you now?!"

In the cargo hold of the Hammerhead-class cruiser of the 'Iron Teeth'-Kurken, Munter quickly covered the microphone to prevent Yuri's scolding from being heard. He looked around with a guilty conscience, and found that many people who were caught around were whispering, and finally no one noticed.

"Yuri, you **** idiot! Someday I should let you see what Banza is, and then put you in its drain hole!" Munter muttered to himself while speaking on the microphone Continue to beat rhythmically.

"I want to..." Yuri was about to continue scolding, but when he heard the beating sound, he immediately became alert and realized that something was wrong.

"Vitaly, come here and hear what that sound is?" Yuri called his brother over.

Vitaly listened to it, shook his head and said, "How do I know what this is? Someone hung the communicator in his crotch for a run, and then the ball hit the microphone?"

"It's Morse code, and it's not an arrangement of English letters, but an arrangement of Chinese pinyin." T-850, who was guarding the side, said suddenly.

"Do you understand this stuff?"

"I have all the known languages ​​in my database ~www.~ and also keep the Morse code decoding table, which is not a very good code." T-850 said, "It is being sent now. Yes, please tap the microphone five times when you understand the signal."

"Isn't it a very clever password that he sent me to court death?" Yuri cursed.

"No! Maybe it's possible!" Vitali suddenly understood, "There is no English or Chinese pinyin in this galaxy, and there is no such thing as Morse code! So even if they crack the Morse code, they will not Know what we're talking about! No one can decipher another galaxy's language out of thin air, right! And he's not using English, but Pinyin! It's even better!"

Yuri also understood, "That's right! English is alphabetic, which is more intuitive. But Chinese characters are symbols! If there is no reference, people in this galaxy will never be able to decipher it! Even if the communication is intercepted, there is no problem."

"Do I need a reply?" T-850 asked.

"Reply!" Yuri said, "I don't know Chinese or Morse code, but there must be something from the villager to tell us."

Things seemed to have changed, and he finally calmed down.

T-850 picked up the pen and paper and tapped five times on the communicator microphone. Soon, there were more knocks on the opposite side, and the T-850 quickly wrote on the pen and paper, and read while writing, "I am trapped in the cruiser of the Keuken, and the Keuken will set off to attack the mothership in the afternoon. ."

"What? He was actually caught?! What should we do? Fly up to save him with wings?" Yuri exclaimed in surprise.

"Yuri, no matter what you're thinking now, we have to hurry up! I see someone searching everywhere!" Vitaly said loudly, holding the binoculars.

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