[Comprehensive British and American Star Wars] Grow in rot

"It would be even more grateful if you could change us to a safer planet." Ben added next to him, his words were full of innocence.Han Solo glanced at him, laughed, and said to Ben: "You're a bit like me, but you're not far off."

"Who wants to be like you," returned Ben.

Han Solo drove away in the Millennium Falcon, but Chewbacca waved to Ray reluctantly.The short girl waved to him too, watching them leave the planet.

"We have to stay here for a long time." Ben said, leaning on the supply box, "To be honest, I still doubt whether he will come back."

"He is the general of the rebel army, a famous hero." Rey said.

"Also a smuggler," retorted Ben. "Don't forget that."

"Just because he's a smuggler doesn't mean he's dishonest!" Rey said.

"As a smuggler, first of all he has already broken his faith in the law."

"Oh, you mean the laws of the galaxy?" Rey asked rather sarcastically, successfully ending the quarrel.

It wasn't until they ended the quarrel that Zemo spoke up.

"Let's go, let's set up the tent that Han Solo left behind." He said.

"Wait." Zemo stopped at Ben's words. "May I ask you and Kylo Ren just now," saying the name seemed to make Ben very entangled, "did you say something?"

"Nothing," Zemo thought for a while, "he asked about you and Rey, and I told him that your name comes from a Jedi Knight, and Rey is a very talented little girl. Then he told me that the Supreme Leader Already starting to doubt him, that's all."

"Supreme leader?" Ben said, "I've only heard of such a character. Like Kylo Ren, I don't even know what he looks like."

Zemo recalled the face of the supreme leader Snoke in Kylo Ren's memory, and said: "It might be better if you haven't seen him, he looks better—not ordinary."

"It's conceivable. I heard that people who practice the dark force are like this. I think that's why Kylo Ren is wearing a helmet." Then, Ben hesitated: "Then...do you think it is possible for him to return to the first place where he left? Is order fighting with you?"

"I don't have too much hope for this," Zemo said. "His emotions and thoughts are very unstable. Are you afraid?"

Ben smiled wryly at him: "Do you know how many people Kylo Ren has killed?"

"I know." Zemo said.

It wasn't long before Silence appeared among them, and Rey, completely innocently involved in this high-stakes business, finally had a chance to ask questions.

"So, Ben, you also lied to me. You are a former pilot of the First Order, not an ordinary pilot who escaped marriage. I will not talk about it. Helmut, how did you communicate with Kylo Ren?"

"It's kind of like," Zemo said, "a private holographic internet chat, but connected by the Force, and he and I can see each other, sometimes touch each other, but can't hurt each other, and neither can anyone else. We can see each other, but in this way our range of activities is limited to each other's side."

"Oh, so you've been communicating with him at his place—the First Order." Rey said. "Can these be controlled by myself? I mean, if I can master the Force in the future, can I do the same?"

Zemo thought for a while: "This is not my subjective behavior, but it seems that the Force has forcibly connected us together. However, if the Force itself can do these things, it is also possible after mastering the Force in theory. do these things.”

"Sounds great," Rey said, and she smiled at it.

"I will try my best to find a teacher for you in the future," Zemo said, "maybe I can find one for myself."

"We can find a teacher together." Rey told him, and then she picked up her stick, "Go and build a tent."

It rained at night.

Raindrops fell on the tent and slid down. Zemo heard the breathing of the two people next to him and knew that they were not asleep yet.

"Did you sleep, Helmut?" Ben asked.

"No." Zemo said.

"What kind of monsters do you think there will be in the ocean outside?"

"I don't know." Zemo thought for a while, "But their density must be very high and their lethality is very strong, otherwise it would be impossible for almost everyone to dare not settle here."

Ben was silent for a while.

"Have you ever been lost and unsteady?" he asked.

"Yes," Zemo replied. "When I was young, I went to war for the first time. I was very unlucky. There were only four left. When I got back to the crossfire that night, it was probably one of the most lost moments of my life."

"Why?" asked Ben.

"Because I'm afraid I'm going to die like them."

"Did you get over your fear afterward?"

"Fear was more powerful than fear," Zemo said. "I was afraid of my family dying. I was more afraid of the death of those innocent children than myself."

I miss when I could still feel fear.Zemo thought.At that time I was still a living person.

"Are you scared, Ben?" Zemo asked.

"I guess I'm a little scared, I want to join the Rebels," Ben said, "but I don't want to die, I've only just broken away from the First Order, I've only just learned what it's like to be free, I haven't slept with all the beauties in the galaxy yet... ..."

Rey's voice sounded abruptly: "If you didn't add the last sentence, my impression of you would have changed a lot."

"You didn't sleep either?" Ben asked in surprise.

"You guys are too noisy." Rey said.

There was peace in the tent again.

"You're only 20, Ben." Zemo said, "I support your choice. No one wants to die. If you choose to leave, it's normal. You need to listen to your own ideas, so that you will be happy in the end." No regrets."

"Actually, I'm not yet 20," Ben said, "and I've only been flying a spaceship for three years."

Rey snorted coldly: "I knew it."

"That's better than being half-baked."

"I saved you from Kylo Ren, without me, do you think you could still lie here and bicker with me?"

"This doesn't prove your spaceship technology..." Ben found that he couldn't make a sound. He tilted his head and accused Zemo in the dark.

"Sleep," Zemo said, "no bickering."