Star Wars: Escape from the Jedi Temple Begins

Chapter 26 Omega: I Want to Learn This

"I see that your hair is mostly blue, mixed with some brown and white."

"How about I call you 'Little Flower'?"

Lance sat on a rock, feeling a smooth touch on his fingertips.

"roar."

Odo Satellite Dragon lay comfortably on the ground, making gurgling sounds in its throat, like an eight-cylinder engine.

"So you agree?"

Lance smiled slightly and patted Xiaohua's head.

Suddenly, the engine in Little Flower's throat shut down, and it abruptly opened its eyes to look at the cave entrance.

A rustling sound came from the cave entrance.

Immediately afterwards, the hunter and the technician climbed out, each carrying several items.

"How was the harvest?"

Lance comforted Little Flower and looked at the two of them.

"With these components, leaving Odo Satellite will not be a problem."

The technician rubbed his eyes and held several components in his hands.

"That's good."

Lance patted the head of the Odo Satellite Dragon and stood up:

"Little Flower, let's go."

Upon hearing this, the Odo Satellite Dragon actually got up from the ground and shook its fur.

The hunter and the technician paused, looking at the Odo Satellite Dragon:

"What did you just call it?"

Lance patted its shoulder and walked at the front of the group:

"Little Flower, this is the new name I gave it."

The two exchanged a glance, said nothing more, and silently followed behind.

They had witnessed Master Quinlan Worth commanding wild beasts in battle, so they quickly accepted what was happening before them.

A dozen minutes later, the outline of the spaceship appeared in front.

When they were about ten meters away, the Odo Satellite Dragon slowed down.

Lance could sense that it remained very wary of strangers, which was not a bad thing.

The Odo Satellite Dragon has a very special physiological structure and is born with the unique talent of directly absorbing various types of energy.

This unique ability has made them research targets for various secret laboratories, and they have also been coveted and captured by many collectors with special hobbies.

Today, the population of Odo Satellite Dragons has drastically decreased, and they have become an endangered species.

Lance hopes that Little Flower will always be vigilant and live safely on this planet.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind to take it with him, but he quickly dismissed it.

First, the spaceship is too small to fit it.

Secondly, the Odo Satellite Dragon is accustomed to low-oxygen environments and cannot survive in oxygen-rich environments.

"Thank you, Little Flower."

Lance stroked its head, his voice tinged with a gentle Force:

"Also, stop stealing capacitors."

Little Flower tilted her head back and let out a low growl, rejecting his advice.

He then lay down on the ground, his golden vertical pupils fixed on the spaceship.

......

Lance and his group entered the spaceship.

The technicians and Echo immediately began modifying the pile of damaged electronic components.

The workload wasn't large, but it was a meticulous task.

Of the group, only these two professionals are qualified for this job.

Meanwhile, the hunters were debugging the spaceship's systems.

The entire cabin became busy, leaving only Lance and Omega as the two idle individuals.

Of course, Gu Gu doesn't count.

We can't just let him do the work.

They're just a baby who's a little over 400 months old.

Lance removed his mask and gently exhaled.

Although this thing is convenient and practical, wearing it on his face for a long time always made him feel tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze.

Lance turned his head to the side.

Omega was standing not far away, secretly watching him.

The little girl held Gugu in her arms, her face revealing undisguised curiosity.

But whenever Lance looked over, she would immediately look away, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Lance couldn't help but chuckle at her conflicted expression.

"Ask whatever you want."

Omega's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked over right away.

She stopped in front of Lance, tilted her head back, and looked at him with a hint of admiration in her eyes:

"Echo said, 'You can communicate with that Odo satellite dragon?'"

Lance took Gugu from her hands and said in a deep voice:

"It's a form of communication."

Omega blinked, becoming even more curious:

"But it looks so dangerous, why doesn't it attack you? Instead, it's willing to communicate with you?"

Lance pondered for a moment and explained:

"Through the Force, one can perceive the emotions of life."

Similarly, it can also convey one's emotions and thoughts to the other person.

"I simply let that Odo satellite dragon sense my goodwill, so it naturally wouldn't have the urge to attack."

Omega's eyes grew brighter, filled with intense curiosity and longing.

"Can you teach me?"

She asked cautiously, her voice tinged with anticipation:

"I... want to learn this."

Lance paused slightly, looking down at her:

"This is a Force technique."

"Only those sensitive to the Force can learn it."

Omega tilted its head:

"A Force-sensitive individual?"

Lance nodded:

"As the name suggests, they are people who are sensitive to the Force."

"In every cell in the human body, there is a microscopic organism called fibroplasma, which is also known as the labyrinth protozoan."

"The more fibrils a single cell has, the stronger its ability to sense the Force, and the higher its talent."

"Theoretically speaking, as long as the number of Fiber Primals is greater than two thousand, the existence of the Force can be sensed."

Omega listened intently, his ears perked up.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice:

"So... do you think I'm a Force-sensitive person?"

Lance patted Gugu's little head:

"This requires testing to determine."

Omega immediately followed up with:

"How is it tested?"

"The most accurate method is to use professional testing equipment."

"The concentration of fibrillocytes can be measured by collecting just one drop of blood."

"but......"

Lance glanced at the thick fog outside and sighed softly:

"The conditions are clearly not right now."

Omega's face immediately showed disappointment, and his ears seemed to droop a little.

"oh......"

She lowered her head, her tone revealing her disappointment.

Looking at her expression, Lance added:

"Actually, there is another primitive detection method."

"While not very accurate, it can basically determine whether a person is sensitive to the Force."

Omega suddenly looked up, her voice tinged with anticipation:

"What method?"

"Those who are sensitive to the Force will usually notice changes in their surroundings earlier than ordinary people."

"For example, you will instinctively have a premonition before danger arrives."

"When faced with danger, their reaction speed and coping strategies usually exceed those of ordinary people."

"However, this approach carries some risk and requires a suitable environment and tools."

"We have to wait until we leave here before we can try."

Omega looked slightly disappointed, but still nodded seriously.

Just then, Lance suddenly changed the subject:

"But before that, I can teach you how to meditate."

Omega immediately raised her head again, her disappointment vanishing completely.

Then, she quickly stood up straight, her face serious:

"So what should I do now?"

Seeing her excited expression, Lance couldn't help but smile slightly.

"First, calm your mind."

"This is the first step in meditation, and also the most crucial one."