The ancient Sea of Dunes is littered with the wreckage of spaceships abandoned during thousands of years of interstellar travel, and is home to most of Tatooine's machinery, and the owners of the Wet Farms rely on the recycling machinery provided by the Jawa to sustain the production of their produce.

Tatooine, a planet built on garbage and crime, is a crime syndicate of the Hutt Jabba and a trade circle of wet farms. This remote and inhospitable planet is a paradise for thieves, liars, and robbers, but ironically, this planet has the influence to subvert the galactic regime.

The biggest source of the second-hand repair shop run by Chen Ang is this sea of sand, where the dull and stupid Jawa people provide the parts and supplies he needs. It's a magical place, an untapped treasure trove for Aung Chen.

Tens of thousands of technological products, buried under the sand dunes, they come from at least hundreds of different civilizations, all kinds of unbelievable technology, dazzling, anti-gravity engines here, just everywhere, high-quality and inexpensive civilian goods.

Legend has it that Tatooine's scavengers used to be here to pick up gravitational well projectors that can create planetary gravity, and it is said that there are also military hyperspace thrusters, which have a fatal attraction for Chen Ang.

"Teacher, look here!" A red electronic eye floated in front of Anakin, and he staggered on top of the silver disc, pointing to a blurry red dot in the electronic eye screen.

This old type of electronic eye, which is commonly used on the old machine, has the performance of the Earth's large radar and sonar, and is even more accurate, so Chen Ang modified one to search for objects buried under the sand dunes. Grit is fluid, and anything of value is not exposed to the air.

A tentacle-like machine snake swung flexibly twice, and burrowed into the sand, and after a while, it arched out of the sand with a piece of worn metal parts, and sent it to Chen Ang with a whirlwind tail.

"Yes, it's an electromagnetic current auxiliary engine, it should be on the falling flying boat." Chen Ang said with some surprise.

"Teacher, will you use it to finish that armor? It's the red one in your room. "Anakin was clearly obsessed with the pile of test specimens in Chen's room.

Chen Ang frowned, the steel armor that was imitated on a whim was obviously not his proud work, and Chen Ang also realized after completing it that this kind of weapon that restricted his flexible body was completely useless, and its lethality and anti-strike ability were not as good as those of the flying plane.

The protection ability is poor, and there is no protection against high temperature, electromagnetic, and energy weapons, maybe the metal can be safe and sound, but the people inside are estimated to be heated and roasted, in a place like the earth, where kinetic energy weapons are the mainstay, it is not the best, and in the interstellar era, it is a mess that has been eliminated.

Unless an energy shield is installed, it has no actual combat value, but if there is an energy shield, what role does the protective ability of the steel armor play? Compared to those nimble fighters, this kind of armor that hinders the flexibility of the human body is just a tin can.

But it was just his idea, and Anakin was fascinated by the cool appearance and was a little obsessed with the big toy.

"Anakin, Jedi don't use any armor." Chen Ang knew how to distract this kid.

Sure enough, when he heard the Jedi, Anakin immediately left the steel armor behind, he had the dream of the Force since he was a child, and his behavior was unconsciously imitating the Jedi, his biggest dream. It's to be a good Jedi and come back to free the slaves of Tatooine.

He excitedly grabbed the black handle on his waist, and he obviously liked this weapon that looked like a lightsaber.

"Anakin, you fly higher!" Suddenly, Chen Ang's face sank, he flew into the sky with a silver saucer, Anakin looked down suspiciously, dozens of sandmen wrapped in thick robes and masks rode Bansha beasts, appeared from afar, and approached them in the blink of an eye.

"No!" Anakin shouted on the silver plate, his body struggling violently to break free from the gravitational beam that had captured him, the sandmen were a nightmare for the scavengers, who would torture and kill every stranger they saw to rob the scavengers of their wealth and cut off their heads to show off their prowess.

These aliens, hidden in their robes, wielding Garfield sticks in their hands, bladed superalloy rods, are enough to tear through the alloy deck of the ship, and the sandmen will use the toughest metal zuò weapons they can find, usually the keel of the ship's chassis, and its performance is indestructible.

Chen Ang's eyelids were raised, unlike Anakin, who was worried and excited, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care that he was surrounded at all.

In the distance, a sandman fired a shot at a silver disc floating in the sky, but Chen Ang considered the range of the projectile rifles used by the sandmen so that they could not hit the silver disc high above. A sandman riding a bansand beast roared, wielding a deadly alloy rod and striking Chen Ang's head.

I only heard a buzz, the white blade of light slashed obliquely, and a scorching white blade light wrapped Chen Ang's figure, and shot out, a slight point on the alloy rod, and the powerful ion blade cut through the super alloy, only to hear a faint sound of electricity, and the head of the sandman rose into the sky.

The sand man who rushed over shouted angrily, grabbed the reins of Ban Sha, jumped down from above with a sturdy body, and rushed towards Chen Ang in stride, a sturdy sand man in the lead, kicked his legs hard, pounced on a height of several meters, and the quenched alloy rod in his hand, with the sound of the fierce wind, smashed into Chen Ang's head.

The blade of light flew like a dragon, and a long river of white light rolled upside down, silently swaying out a piece of silver, and the overlapping light and shadow made people dazzled, and only a blazing white light could be seen, and the sandman couldn't help but close his eyes, and with a trace of impression in his heart, he waved the blade stick in his hand.

But Chen Ang had already taken a step back, erected the light blade obliquely in front of the sandman, and watched his body pounce on the light blade, even the people with the gun, and divided them into two sections together, and the alloy rod came out of his hand and sank into the sand in front of him.

The Sandmen often climb thousands of meters of cliffs with their bare hands, can jump between steep rocks, and dig rock caves with their bare hands, even with cold weapons, they are also Tatooine's most fearsome attackers.

But under Chen Ang's hands, their tough bodies were comparable to steel, like tofu, and their rubber-like skin was thin like a piece of paper under the light blade, and with a slight stroke, it was divided into two halves.

The sanders wailed in unison, staring at Chen Ang angrily, they gathered together, cooperated with each other, beating alloy rods, singing unknown songs, like Chen Ang oppressed, after losing their companions, they were more ferocious and calm, trying to cause psychological pressure on Chen Ang.

"It's noisy." Chen Ang flicked his light blade lightly and looked at the group of fierce sandmen, "On the wasteland, the strong are respected!" Isn't this Tatooine's rule of survival? ”

He was on tiptoe, his body had already pounced like a ghost, and a blazing white blade flashed, although the sandman wielded the alloy rod in his hand impenetrable, but by Chen Ang's slight knock, the door was opened, and the light blade flashed from his body.

"Zla!" There was a sound of lightning, and a scorching smell came from his wound, and the sandman's body was cut in two, but no blood spilled out, and the high-energy blade of light sealed his wound, killing him instantly.

Dozens of sandmen pounced on them in unison, screaming bitterly in their mouths, this group of aliens was as agile as wild beasts, their long-term hunting life made them experienced, and with tacit understanding, several bolts of lightning shot out from their metal rods, intertwined with them, and rushed towards Chen Ang.

Chen Ang held the light blade in his hand, as agile as a civet cat, and raised the light blade at the first sand man who rushed up, his wrist shook, and at the same time split dozens of light and shadows, and the light blade vibrated at high speed, and lightly cut the sand man with a stick.

At the same time, they slashed forward twice with the light blade seemingly at random, blocking the sandman's stabbing alloy blade stick, and the vibrational power carried by the light blade shook their weapons, blocking the waist and slashing, and the two upper bodies swooped down diagonally.

Chen Ang pulled back, and the blaster gun in his left hand slammed into the chest of a sandman, and at the same time, the light blade in his right hand was also handed out, and he stood on tiptoe with the alloy rod on the ground, and threw it out with his backhand, piercing the chest of the sandman who was blocking the particle beam.

The light blade waved to cut the lightning, Chen Ang's toes tapped the ground, soared into the air, and instantly swept past the four sandman robbers who surrounded and outflanked him, and the light blade conjured up a sword flower, lingering in their throats, and a move derived from Hengshan's sword technique returned to the wind and fell geese, swaying out five or six circles of light, hitting the sandman's head.

The nine heads fell to the ground drippingly, Anakin held his breath, looking at Chen Ang below who was like a killing god, and the swordsmanship like thunder, his heart swayed, and his eyes showed an excited light.