1103,hermit
Darth Malsayil looked at the two people standing in front of him coldly, looked at the middle-aged man with a big beard, and said: "I said, you will definitely come back, Obi-Wan Kenno."
Compare."
Obi-Wan Kenobi only bowed slightly to express his greetings, but still lowered his head and said nothing, with his hands in his sleeves and no expression on his face.
Darth Malsayil ignored him and turned to look at the fair-skinned Zabrak woman standing aside - the fallen Jedi Knight, Maris Bruder.
"Are you Shaak Ti's apprentice?" he asked coldly. The extremely powerful dark side force expanded unbridled. At this moment, the two people in front of him were serious, and Darth Malsayel was behind him.
It's like an endless whirlpool of darkness!
Maris Bruder was already covered in cold sweat and trembling. She fell to her knees as soon as she heard the question. She didn't even have the slightest thought to resist in front of Darth Malsayir's terrifying dark side force.
None, "Yes... yes, my former master was Shakti. I have understood... I understand the power of the dark side, and I am willing to embrace the darkness... Please, please teach me the nature of darkness."
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“Hahahahaha!
Darth Malsayin laughed loudly, "The essence of darkness? Are you worthy?"
"I don't dare...don't dare..."
"My apprentice, Darth Lilim, is preparing to go to the Eriadu system. You go and follow her and become a servant. That's it, get out." Darth Malsayir said coldly.
"My lord...my lord, but...they said..." Maris Bruder wanted to say something, but as soon as she said the word 'them', she immediately found that her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, and then
Lift it up directly!
She was lifted directly in front of Darth Malsayel by the powerful force. The pain of lack of oxygen caused her to struggle violently.
"With your pitiful, shallow power, I only need to take a look, and you will no longer have any secrets. Then, remember, a talkative servant never lives long." Das-Masayir was gloomy.
said.
Maryse Bruder closed her mouth and nodded desperately.
With a bang, Darth Malsayel raised his hand and threw Maris out. While she was still rolling in the air, the switch of the door was pressed in the air, and then she was thrown out of the door.
Darth Malsayir then looked at Obi-Wan Kenobi and said slowly: "You are not sure whether Palpatine is a Sith Lord, and you dare not test him. But you are not either.
Even an idiot with no IQ can judge that both this war and the political situation of the Galactic Republic are completely out of control, so you are here."
"You're right, Archangel." Obi-Wan Kenobi said calmly, "So, I'm here to seek answers."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Darth Malsayel's mouth, "Oh~~Answer. Jedi Knight, seek an answer from the Sith Lord?"
"I want to know where the future of the galaxy will go." Obi-Wan Kenobi lowered his head and asked.
“Hahahahaha!
Darth Malsayin laughed loudly again, "The future of the galaxy? No! That's not what you want to ask... Are you still clinging to the last bit of self-respect and face until now? Hahahahaha!"
"
His smile suddenly became serious and he said coldly: "Before I kick you out, ask what you really want to ask!"
Obi-Wan Kenobi took a deep breath and asked again: "I'm asking for your advice... Where will the future of the Galactic Republic and the Jedi Order go?"
"It is in the hands of everyone except the Galactic Republic and the Jedi Order." Darth Malsayir said meaningfully.
"If Darth Sidious is Palpatine, I can't think of any possibility of a comeback." Obi-Wan Kenobi said, "But you are not Darth Sidious.
In a group. Under the Sith's rule of two, there may be a Sith Lord who can tolerate multiple apprentices, but there is absolutely no Sith Lord who can tolerate multiple masters."
"It seems that in order to send you out, Master Yoda told you a lot of secrets about the Sith that are sealed in the Jedi Archives." Darth Malsayin sneered, "He is not afraid that you will read it.
Are these things falling to the dark side?"
Obi-Wan Kenobi did not respond to Darth Malsayir's ridicule, and continued: "In order to fight against Darth Sidious, you should also have many preparations. We are willing to provide help within our ability to eliminate
Darth Sidious."
"So, what if Palpatine is not Darth Sidious?" Darth Malsayir asked.
"Compared to the devastating consequences that could have been caused by another possibility, this would be a blessing - even if it accidentally injures the Speaker of the Republic." Obi-Wan Kenobi said.
"Hahahahahaha! You Jedi Order are so interesting! Hahahahaha!" Darth Malsayin laughed, "Haven't you ever thought that being involved in politics so deeply, the Jedi Order,
Is it still the Jedi Knights?"
"Everything is for the survival of the Galactic Republic." Obi-Wan Kenobi said.
Das-Masayir waved his hand and turned around, "If you want to answer, you can. But it's not free. You have to do things for me."
"This is an expected condition."
Das-Masayir came to his desk, opened the drawer, took out a mask and threw it over, "Put it on, then abandon your name and past, and serve me wholeheartedly. Then, I will
Gradually everything will be revealed to you...the future of the Galactic Republic, the future of the Jedi Order...and, the future of the Confederacy of Independent Systems."
Obi-Wan Kenobi took the mask and found that it was a pure gray mask. The material was somewhat warm and seemed to be made of some kind of bone. It looked very old.
The mask looks like a bearded old man with an expressionless face.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "I am willing to serve you and fulfill all your wishes. But I only have a small condition... I will not draw my sword against other Jedi Knights."
"Okay." Das-Masayir agreed directly.
Obi-Wan Kenobi no longer hesitated and put on the mask directly.
Das-Massa said calmly: "From today on, your name is...the Hermit."
"Yes..." Obi-Wan Kenobi, wearing a gray bearded old man's mask, bowed deeply.
"Abandon all vanity, all power, all wealth, and focus on exploring the essence of things. You constantly reflect and explore, seek true knowledge, and illuminate others." Das-Masayir said, "But you exiled yourself and chose loneliness.
Alone. This means escaping, seclusion, retreat, but your choice is not out of fear, but to listen."
At that moment, Obi-Wan Kenobi seemed to be shaken in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, but then slowly loosened them. He bowed again and said: "From now on, there will be no more Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi."
Bewan-Kenobi, only...the Hermit."
The voice changer on the mask made his voice older and calmer.
Das-Masayir looked at him deeply and suddenly laughed again, "I don't believe you, Hermit."
"I am willing to do anything to win your trust." The hermit lowered his head and said.
"It's just a small thing. Just defeat one person in a lightsaber duel." Darth Malsayir said.
"I...will not draw my sword against the Jedi." The Hermit said again.
"No, she is no longer a Jedi. She is just a dark believer who fell to the dark side." The smile on Darth Malsayir's face became a little weird.
"Then, I am willing to win this lightsaber duel for you." The Hermit said.
"Follow me." Das-Masayir walked towards the outside, and the hermit followed him step by step.
They came all the way to the training ground, where there were already some people waiting to watch the excitement. Obviously, Darth Malsayel did not intend to conduct this duel in secret.
And in the middle of the training ground, stood a man in black attire, with his back facing here.
She has a slim figure and blond hair. Just looking at her back, she is definitely a beautiful woman.
When he saw this person, although his expression was hidden under the mask, the hermit's body still trembled violently.
"Let me introduce you, this is the former Jedi Knight who fell to the dark side - Shirley Taqi." Darth Malsayin introduced, "Oh, I think you should have known her before?"
The hermit walked over slowly and said in a trembling voice: "I thought... you were dead..."
Shirley Taqi turned around, her expression a little confused, "I...died. Then I lived again."
"you!
!
"The green lightsaber in the hermit's hand was instantly unsheathed, and he suddenly turned around and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Darth Malsayir!
The smile on Darth Malsayir's face was cruel, "I will always leave the choice to you. Yes, this is exactly what I want you to choose...kill me, or kill her."
He spread his hands and did not take out the lightsaber, but the terrifying dark side force was still condensed in his hands, and even everything around him was shaking.
"You! You're playing that trick again!
You are contemptuous of life! You are playing with death!
"The hermit roared angrily.
"Yes, yes! Hahahahaha! I control death! I am the death angel! The angel of death!
Hahahahaha!
"Das Masayin laughed ferociously, "Come on, swing your sword at me! Kill me! Hahahaha!"
"You!" The hermit raised his lightsaber and pointed his finger forward with the other hand. It was the starting position of Solesu, the third sword technique.
But then, the lightsaber in his hand dropped, and he lowered his head. Then he slowly turned around, looked at Shiri Taqi who was still confused, and asked: "Taqi, what happened?"
Shirley Taqi shook her head, "Forgot... what happened? I... forgot... was my name Taqi?"
The hermit's body trembled again, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Do you know a man named Obi-Wan Kenobi?"
The expression on Shirley Taqi's face suddenly became warm, adding a touch of rosiness to her originally pale and rigid face, "Although I have forgotten many things, he is my best... partner...
No, I don’t want to be just a partner, I don’t want to...I..."
She still had a warm smile on her face, but tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.
"Oh... I passed a battlefield and saw a seriously injured Jedi on the battlefield..." the hermit said in a trembling voice, "He said his name was Obi-Wan Kenobi... he asked me to go
Looking for a woman named Shiri Taqi, let me tell her, forget him! Forget Obi-Wan Kenobi...because, he is already dead..."
"Have you found it?" Ciri-Taki asked.
"I asked him, I don't even know this Shire Taqi, how can I find her?" the hermit said, "Obi-Wan Kenobi told me... when you see a beautiful woman, she looks like the sun.
Illuminating the surroundings, she is so beautiful, so cheerful, so smart... You can recognize her at a glance..."
"Siri Taqi, kill this old man in front of you." Darth Malsayir's cold and gloomy voice came, and he had no intention of letting these poor people go.
"Yes!" Ciri Taqi didn't hesitate at all. The moment Darth Malsayin finished speaking, she had already pulled out her blood-red lightsaber and struck the hermit with a sword!
Buzz!
The green lightsaber directly blocked the blood-red lightsaber!
The force powers of the two collided fiercely through the lightsabers!
Whoosh!
The Hermit used the force to push Ciri Taqi away, and then swept her sword across, but Taqi dodged it.
He raised the lightsaber again, pointed the sword forward with the other hand, and once again assumed the starting position of Solesu, the third sword technique, and said in a heavy voice: "That's right... I found this beautiful woman.
…”
…
"Have you found it?" Ciri-Taki asked.
"I asked him, I don't even know this Shire Taqi, how can I find her?" the hermit said, "Obi-Wan Kenobi told me... when you see a beautiful woman, she looks like the sun.
Illuminating the surroundings, she is so beautiful, so cheerful, so smart... You can recognize her at a glance..."
"Siri Taqi, kill this old man in front of you." Darth Malsayir's cold and gloomy voice came, and he had no intention of letting these poor people go.
"Yes!" Ciri Taqi didn't hesitate at all. The moment Darth Malsayin finished speaking, she had already pulled out her blood-red lightsaber and struck the hermit with a sword!
Buzz!
The green lightsaber directly blocked the blood-red lightsaber!
The force powers of the two collided fiercely through the lightsabers!
Whoosh!
The Hermit used the force to push Ciri Taqi away, and then swept her sword across, but Taqi dodged it.
He raised the lightsaber again, pointed the sword forward with the other hand, and once again assumed the starting position of Solesu, the third sword technique, and said in a heavy voice: "That's right... I found this beautiful woman.
…”
The force powers of the two collided fiercely through the lightsabers!
Whoosh!
The Hermit used the force to push Ciri Taqi away, and then swept her sword across, but Taqi dodged it.
He raised the lightsaber again, pointed the sword forward with the other hand, and once again assumed the starting position of Solesu, the third sword technique, and said in a heavy voice: "That's right... I found this beautiful woman.
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This chapter has been completed!