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In Anakin's memory, there has never been a better day on Tatooine than today. Although the hot twin suns were still shining in the sky, they could not burn his skin, and the breeze blew away the unpleasant dust of the past; he quickly walked through the crowded streets and alleys of Mos Espa.
No longer need to be afraid of those vicious interstellar smugglers.
Only when the fresh morning air hit his face, he could confirm that everything was free; he was far away from Watto and its shop, and far away from the unbearable past.
Only when he passed the stacks of simple houses in Mos Espa did he relax and look there with some sadness; all his friends were there, and they were all slaves, and sometimes some had to face them. When the right fate happened, he could only look at this place sadly.
Just like a long time ago, the little girl named ‘Ami’ and her mother.
Soon, Anakin quickened his pace and ran towards his home; Shmi was waiting outside the door. She tied her hair back with some silver metal ornaments on it. This added some lively color to her, who was usually plainly dressed, but today she was smiling beautifully.
"Anakin, slow down!" She said with a smile, "There is no need to be so anxious about moving."
"But if you are here, I will be worried about you!" Anakin looked at her seriously, with some unspeakable fear in his eyes.
Shmi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She pressed his head into her arms and whispered: "It's okay, everything is over." Shmi clearly felt his fear, Tatooine's Life was not as comfortable as it seemed. Ever since Anakin became conscious, he had a deep fear.
That’s the fear of being separated, and also the attachment to her.
This fear reached its peak when he was seven years old and they almost lost each other.
"It's okay, Anakin, you have the courage to protect me, don't you?" Shmi thought about his face and said softly, "Go buy some fruit! I heard that your teacher has a guest."
"Yeah! They are two Jedi Knights, with lightsabers hanging on their waists, just you know the kind." Anakin's eyes were full of anticipation, and he jumped down from her arms, " Then I’ll go first.”
He ran as fast as a young deer. Whenever he encountered smugglers or mercenaries who were looking for trouble, he would reveal the handle of the light blade at his waist, so that no one would stop him without his foresight. Get off him.
"I want to protect myself and my mother." Anakin still remembers what he said to Chen Ang a few weeks ago, "My power will protect those I cherish and do the right thing."
"It's good of you to be like this." Chen Ang praised him, and then he was beaten brutally, "But you need real strength, and of course, you also need wisdom, otherwise you won't be stupid enough to say these things now!"
Anakin remembered that he was knocked to the ground without any resistance. Chen Ang held a wooden sword and said to him: "How capable you are, how much responsibility you bear, your sense of responsibility is so great, then you must be very urgent." You need strength. Now, get up and practice this sword technique three hundred times!"
These trainings are not useless. At least now Anakin is ferocious enough to scare away the villains who are looking for trouble, and his light blade is sharp enough.
But Chen Ang said to him: "You lack murderous intent."
Anakin asked him for advice on how to have murderous intent, and Chen Ang answered him: "When you have a kind of powerless fear and sadness in your heart, and a kind of anger that makes you swing a sword for love, you will naturally have these. You are not enough." Decisive, but still lacking some experience.”
"Some experiences that will make you determined to pick up the sword."
Anakin quickly took the sweet fruit from an old woman, and suddenly heard noisy noises from behind, and even the sound of a woman crying in pain.
"What's going on?" Anakin asked strangely, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, as if the scene three years ago had reappeared.
"Slave hunting." The old woman who hurriedly put away the stall told him, "You quickly find a place to hide, the damn interstellar pirates are here again. They bring guns and suppressors, and they can catch whoever they want. There are many People have been snatched away like this, and their families have never been heard from again.”
Anakin ran away. He was as fast as a leopard, approaching his home as fast as he could. Along the way, he saw many scenes of suffering, but he, who was always willing to help others, did not dare to stop. An unbearable feeling The fear of words tightened his heart.
Just around the corner in front of his home, he saw something that made him heartbroken. It was a small silver hairpin that had been on his mother's head just a moment ago.
"No!!!" Anakin yelled, and his vision began to blur. He rushed to the warm little home and looked around in a panic. Everything seemed to be intact, except for a warm shadow, his most precious thing. Disappeared without a trace.
"Mom" He couldn't help but shout loudly, angrily raised the hilt of the light blade, stood at the door and shouted loudly.
"Run, Anakin, your mother was taken away by Jabba's people. Find someone to save her!" His neighbor Didi Cronella stood at the door and shouted to him.
A tall creature with a ferocious face suddenly grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground, "Look! I found a fish that slipped through the net. Haha!"
It had a ferocious smile on its face, carrying a ferocious alloy knife, and walked towards Anakin.
Anakin's eyes were cold, and the coldness made him feel a little uneasy. He tremblingly raised the hilt of the sword in his hand, uncontrollable anger, regret, and surging in his heart, "When you have a powerless fear in your heart And sadness, when there is a rage that makes you swing the sword for love, you will know how.”
Chen Ang's instructions made him break the last string in his mind, and he swung the hot light blade in his hand with unprecedented decisiveness and determination. He kept Chen Ang's teachings in mind, and the light blade in his hand was Hit the weakest point on its alloy knife.
Use shock and energy to force it to reveal its flaws, and then attack like a violent storm. The light blade drew an arc, with Anakin's roar, and cut off its limbs.
Fiery energy swept across its limbs. Anakin picked it up and grabbed it in his hand. An alloy claw stopped in front of his eye socket, "Where did you take my mother?"
The pirate wailed without answering, and then it received even more terrible treatment. The severe pain suddenly woke up its mind, "They are going to the gate!" it screamed.
Anakin dropped its body, swung the light blade of his right hand, and chopped off its head. He glanced at Didi Cronella apologetically, and after seeing her standing up despite the pain, he hurriedly ran towards the city gate.
Along the way, tears welled up in his eyes. She might have disappeared without a trace, she might have been injured and killed, or she might be scared now. These frightening thoughts made Anakin unbearable, and he could only hold the light blade in his hand tighter.
Until he saw that shadow, that warm and familiar figure. She was crowded in the crowd and was pushed roughly by the mercenary and staggered. For a moment, Anakin saw clearly from her face Fear and shock made him unable to move for a while.
He had never seen his mother fearful; she had always been a symbol of composure to him. For a moment, she revealed all her life's fears to him.
When she saw him, the crazy look immediately disappeared from her eyes, leaving only a deep worry and distress, "Let's go!" She mouthed him silently.
But Anakin didn't listen to her this time. He pulled out the light blade in his hand, was surrounded by the crowd, and approached the group of pirates. The worry in Shmi's eyes became deeper and deeper, and her anxiety seemed to overflow her brows. She tried her best She glared at him, but looked at him helplessly, approaching the crowd step by step.
Shi Mi suddenly closed his eyes and rushed towards the pirates resolutely, attacking them fiercely with his hands.
"No!" Anakin yelled, he couldn't watch her die like this.
A big hand pressed his shoulder, and a familiar voice came from his ear, "I once taught you how capable you are and how much responsibility you bear, but you don't seem to take it to heart!"
The stern voice and repressed anger did not frighten Anakin. He burst into tears with joy, held the big hand and said anxiously: "Teacher, save her!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com