The Bis looked thin and weak, with two listless tentacles, and a peculiar dry smell came out of the chitinous carapace on his face. If there were interstellar intelligent biologists here, they would definitely be able to see this ratio at the moment. The mood of the Sri Lankan people is extremely bad, and they are in a state of tension and horror.

He didn't move, he looked frozen, only his eyes kept looking to the side, staring at the short, rough human with his feet on the table.

Dooku looked at the human, and his vigilance was instantly replaced by a long-forgotten fear. He stared at the mask and leaned against the door subconsciously.

He immediately realized that this was a cowardly act, and Dooku was immediately embarrassed and angry. He looked at the trembling Bis and the bodyguard who fell to the ground with colorful expressions: "Crazy! You are here again. What conspiracy?"

"Hey, let's be clear, what is conspiracy?" Bai He said in a strange tone: "Isn't it a matter of course for Ben mad to do conspiracy as a dark warrior? It's you, Jedi apprentice, what the **** are you doing here? Well? ? If I remember correctly, this should be Rugers Nome's funeral. Or Darth Tenabros' estate."

"You..." A sense of shock suddenly filled Dooku's mind. His mind went blank. He stared at the mask with rounded eyes, and cold sweat kept falling from the back of his head down his neck.

He actually knew.

"Hey, I knew you were capable from the beginning. Tenabros is old and a little mentally ill after all. If you want to use you to continue your life, you will be killing yourself." With a kind smile on the mad mask, Dooku There was a gust of gloomy wind behind his neck, he gritted his teeth and stared at Madman with a gloomy expression.

"You arranged all this?" Dooku raised his right hand in exasperation, and the red blade of the uniquely shaped lightsaber popped out: "No! Impossible! How could you possibly take advantage of that suspicious old lunatic?"

"It's because he's crazy that he has the opportunity to take advantage of it. Otherwise, how did you kill him?" Bai He asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Darth Vader, it's a mistake that you're here." Dooku calmed down a little, he looked at the madness, the fiber in his body seemed to sense his thoughts, and the force began to gather .

Dooku struggled to keep his sanity, it was clear that this was a trap and he had to be careful.

Having suffered the most tragic defeat in his life under the madman, Dooku, like most people who have failed once, must be under pressure when facing each other again.

This is not a problem. Dooku thought.

He had been trained by Tenabros for more than a year, and the Sith Maharaja apparently did not think that the apprentice would be any threat to him, and even out of ulterior motives, he taught Dooku all the money.

To this day, Dooku is confident that his strength is far from what he was in the days of the Jedi Knights.

The Jedi Sanctuary had to be tested many times before imparting skills. Although Dooku had learned a lot of skills, it was still not as obvious as the growth he received under the Sith Maharaja.

And skill is not his most proud strength. His trump card is the fibrils left in his body by the Sith Lord.

That's right, Darth Tenabros's proud technology is to use bold fibrils to occupy the brains of creatures, which is what he wanted to do to his apprentices in order to achieve immortality.

However, the extremely unstable mental state of the Sith Maharaja under the influence of the dark force made this technique problematic in details. Dooku took advantage of this and used the force to induce illusions that led to Tenabros's vision. Delusional disorder, the consciousness of the Sith Maharaja was lost in the fibrils.

At this moment, he occupies this part of the fiber body from Tenabros, and his cultivation has broken through the sky, and he can even see the level of Baihe. The madness a year ago made him feel unmatched, but now it is just like that. matter.

At least some hit.

There is a chance of winning, in such a narrow terrain, as long as the madness can't let the dog go.

Dooku's eyes were calm, and he confirmed that Madness's force level was almost the same as his own. What he feared was only the war beast that Madness used to deal with Arbat that day.

Although it is absurd, Dooku understands very well that if a giant-bodied beast can have enough intelligence to cultivate the Force, it must be much more terrifying than a humanoid creature like him, just like some giant-bodied creatures in the Jedi Order. Jedi masters, not to mention their understanding of the Force, the power they can exert in battle is not comparable to ordinary small men.

As long as the Force War Beast is not there, there is nothing to fear from the madness.

Dooku exasperated himself, shouted angrily, and strode forward: "Crazy, you leader of the dark warrior, the culprit of the chaos on the edge of the galaxy, don't try to confuse me with rhetoric, today is your death."

"You are too embarrassed to say such a thing with a red lightsaber." Bai He's eyes widened: "How dare you have such a brazen person in the Sith?"

Bai He's body movements were not slow at all, he kicked the table towards Dooku with one foot, and grabbed his palm, Dooku's movements suddenly stopped in the air, as if time had been released.

"Impossible!" The fibrils in the body seemed to be torn apart, and Dooku was full of fear again. He had experienced this kind of feeling, and it was the helpless feeling that the fibrils had ruptured and the force was out of control when he faced the madness a year ago. Impossible! My strength is twice as strong as before, why can't I escape your control?"

"Your power is much stronger, but it's a pity that they still don't listen to you." Crazy laughed: "Tell you the bad news, after my inspection, your control power is worse than a year ago. , so facing me only...failure!"

Dooku twitched his limbs and fell to the ground, his eyes full of bloodshot: "Impossible! Your strength was not like this a year ago, this increase...why is it also an abnormal increase, your control has not diminished. "

"You don't know what power is at all." Bai He pretended to sigh: "How can you control him!"

"I..." Dooku's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to scold, but his noble background limited his ability to swear, and he said those two words.

"If you plant a Jedi apprentice at the Sith Maharaja in the spring, you can harvest a semi-finished Sith that stores a large amount of fibrils in your body in the fall, and you have a large amount of semi-finished Sith inheritance in your mind. It's a great harvest." Baihe stepped on Dooku , akimbo smugly laughed: "This is my crazy foresight, are you convinced?"

Dooku was anxious and angry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out completely.

"Mr. Vader, this thing growing out of the Sith ground..." Snook frowned and looked at Dooku: "How to deal with it?"

"Drain his fibrils, then drain his brains, and make sure to figure out the legacy of Darth Tenabros, including Force technology, secret labs, Sith heritage."

"I'll do it right now." Snook nodded.

…

Walking into the secret laboratory of the Sith, Baihe went straight to the subject and began to read the ancient Sith scrolls collected by Tenabros.

Most of these ancient scrolls are in tatters and tatters. Tenabros obviously does not believe in the secrecy ability of technology, and they all use handwritten and slate carvings. Baihe can understand the idea of ​​​​the old hat of the Bis people, nothing more than electronic tools. Insurance can easily be stolen through the Internet.

Whether or not this concept is justified remains to be seen, but now Baihe has gotten a bargain.

He looked at Tenabros's research, skimmed over the parts of the battle that didn't work for him, and came to the Sith Overlord's research on the Force.

The black laboratory next to him is taking samples of fibrils from Dooku. This is a very valuable experiment. Baihe read and found that the Sith Maharaja's thoughts on fibrils are almost the same as his, and he is also pursuing the strengthening of fibrils. However, what the Sith Maharaja pursues is to use this enhanced 'Rough Primarch' to carry thoughts and transfer souls; as for the enhanced effect of the Force after transplantation, it is a by-product; it is just the opposite of Baihe's purpose.

Bai He looked at the sample in the test tube, and a question suddenly jumped into his head, causing him to think deeply.

Is Darth Tenebros dead?

This thought penetrated into Baihe's mind with the inspection of the fibrils. The spiritual remnants in these enhanced fibrils, which were named 'Rough Primarch' by the Sith Lord, have been broken, or become chaotic. It does seem to be a look that can't invade the spirit and then be backlashed.

Bai He hesitated for a while, then directly treated the crude body and injected it into his body.

He closed his eyes, stayed in the laboratory for a while, exhaled for a long time, and his eyes recovered from the confusion.

"What's the result?" Snook stared at Baihe curiously.

"It's hard to say." Bai He shrugged: "These fibrils have been washed too cleanly, as if they were intentional."

"You're so suspicious." Snook disagreed.

"It's better to be safe." Baihe shook his head. Among these specially modified rough Primarchs, there are some things that he can't see through, such as Tenabros's spiritual code - yes, the unique spiritual code of the Bis people .

He didn't expect that his front foot was fooled by this excuse, and then he was turned against by the Bis people.

Bai He couldn't help but be speechless. He packed the newly injected fibrils into his body and stored them in his intestines, and eliminated them at a convenient time later.

Regardless of whether the Sith Maharaja is really dead or faked, it is better not to leave this thing in the body.

He flipped through the notes of the Sith, and Baihe was more interested in the part about hyperspace.

From the world background, hyperspace should be a unique setting of this world. Regarding superluminal travel, various sci-fi routines have different implementation methods, which can blow Einstein's coffin board from all angles; The hyperspace setting of the war series, just based on the warped space theory, is actually relatively theoretical, but in short, it is not very scientific.

The equivalent speed that can reach several times and hundreds of times the speed of light in hyperspace... Whether it is really achieved or the unique back door of this world, it is enough to make Einstein angry.

After thinking about it, Baihe still thinks it is better to attribute this thing to the setting.

The reason why he has such a deep interest in this kind of universe setting is only because he discovered one thing, whether it is his own induction or the discussion of the Sith, he found that the force can pass through hyperspace and produce magical effect.

The Sith, like the Jedi, did not use scientific methods to analyze these magical effects - in Baihe's view, the Sith and the Jedi were both savages living in the age of the universe, and the status of the rivers and lakes was similar to that of the wizards, although this was nothing wrong. Good, but it's hard to get them to make inferences about the Force with a realistic methodology.

emmm... Maybe that kind of mysterious and mysterious way of thinking is more suitable for the Force. After all, the specific problem is analyzed in detail, but Bai He has read a lot of notes and has vague conjectures. This conclusion is even subject to advanced science. The trainer Darth Tenabros also discovered that the super-long-distance induction of the Force is likely to be transmitted through hyperspace.

That's interesting.

The tomes of the Sith have a detailed description of the source of the force, which they believe is the "god" who created all life in the galaxy in distant times.

If the Force was made this way...

Bai He deduced the abilities of these gods... He feels that their civilization level has reached an incredible level, and they can change the rules of the entire universe, and even hyperspace may be created by them.

If they have such ability... Bai He's face is solemn, and he suddenly feels that it is very likely that the entire universe is their experimental field and zoo - look at what they have done: send out several spaceships to send all the guys with the aptitude for the Force in the entire universe. Collected, gathered on a planet... Baihe has a sense of sight when he sees this narrative: collect several experimental samples, repeat experiments, observe, compare...

If this is the case, with Baihe's current ability to plot the force of the Milky Way, and collide with such a civilization head-on, maybe he will die without knowing how to die.

"Make a conjecture, if the conjecture is consistent with my thoughts, and the gods still exist, then the will of the force..." Baihe closed the note: "It will definitely make me a public enemy of the world, no, I haven't fully exposed mine yet. Thoughts, the ambitions of ordinary Sith Maharajas, should not invite their observation—if that is the case."

Bai He held his chin, and wondered if he was unfounded. In the old history plot, it was mentioned that the gods downgraded him to be a 'too one', but the old official history has been eliminated, and the characters of the new official history have all entered. In this world, UU reading www.uukanshu. com credibility really do not know how much more. And this statement comes from a rare race, is it really the truth?

Bai He wasn't quite sure.

It is difficult for individuals of low-level civilization to imagine the thinking of high-level civilization. It is hard not to draw some absurd conclusions if they stay at the level of peasants who want the emperor to live his life.

Baihe, who was born in a low-level civilization, knows that his thinking has considerable limitations, but as a person who is interested in exploring the truth, the pursuit of energy control level is still very reliable in Baihe's view. From the point of view, it is a very practical way to increase the energy level at your disposal as much as possible.

"The plan still has to continue, but the speed must be slowed down, and such an ugly appearance cannot be revealed too early."

"Anyway, the Jedi Temple can't let me madly grow up in the border area. I must find something for them and let them be quiet. It would be better if they could be quiet for ten or eight years. Well... It seems that the politicians and civilians of the Galactic Republic have had some negative views of the Jedi for many years, and they should find a way to criticize them... Isn't that what Palpatine did?" Shirakawa thought quietly: "My capital may not be as good as that of Palpatine, but if I manage it well, it should be able to achieve similar results."

"It still depends on the operation." Bai He beckoned to Snook: "Is the list of dark force researchers I want you looking for in order?"

"Yes." Snook nodded: "And unexpectedly many."

"If that's the case, let's choose a more technical one to visit." Bai He laughed: "I really like dealing with villains or something."

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