As a result, Darth Malthael could only work hard as a burrowing rat. Whenever the robot patrol came over, he would dig a hole in the ground and wait for the patrol to leave before coming out. He did not dare to confront the patrol.
anus.
And he finally discovered the reason why Darth Plagueis set up the training venue on the planet Hyperion, because on this planet, the only resource you can effectively and recycle is the Force!
Whether it is using the Force to forcibly condense a few droplets of water in the dry air when you are desperate, or using the Force to multiply non-polluting tumors on those mutated bugs to eat, of course it also includes sensing the crisis when countless robots are chasing them.
, these all require the use of the Force.
Therefore, in such a desperate situation, you must repeatedly squeeze your own Force to have the possibility of survival. Otherwise, once the Force is exhausted, you will first have nothing to eat, second, not to drink, and third, the robot will touch your head.
You still don’t know.
There is no other possibility but death.
This trial is about squeezing the Force to the limit so that there is a chance of survival.
By now, Darth Malthael finally understood that among the three disciples under Darth Plagueis, he was the one who suffered the most.
Because Darth Sidious's attainments in the Force are far greater than his own, and Darth Maul's physical fitness is also much higher than his own. In a real fight, not only Sidious, but at least against Darth Maul himself.
I'm not a coward, but the problem is that my biggest reliance - the power of death cannot be used in this environment!
Not to mention that Darth Plagueis blew up his own shuttle because of a disagreement. Otherwise, relying on the supplies in the shuttle, it would be no problem to hang out here for a couple of months.
However, Darth Malthael understood that his progress in cultivation this month was much faster than that of the previous year.
He must seize every second to meditate and restore his Force. He even developed the ability to meditate while sleeping.
It's all because those robots are too perverted. As long as they find your trace, they can chase you to the ends of the earth, and they will chase you more and more!
Darth Malthael's highest record was being chased by a team of B-2 super battle robots for more than 800 kilometers, and by the end of the chase, the number of robots following him had exceeded 10,000!
If he hadn't found a grand canyon, jumped down, and buried himself deep under a volcanic crater spewing hot steam, he would have been torn apart by tens of thousands of robots.
Up to now, the skin on his body is still tender and smooth, not because he used Dabao morning and night, but because the skin on his body was burnt that time, and then it grew back after being healed by the force of life.
Finally, today is the last day of this month!!
Darth Malthael touched his messy beard and looked at the sky.
However, until a team of B-2 super battle robots rushed to chase him, he still did not see any spacecraft in the sky!
So he fled in panic and was chased by hundreds of robots for a whole day.
Finally, when they realized that they had run out of gas and could not escape, they drew out their lightsabers and prepared to fight for their lives. The robots suddenly stopped. The red indicators on their bodies also turned green, indicating that they were directly aware of the existence of the warrior Malthael.
, he repeated, "The area is safe, return to the station. The area is safe, return to the station." Then he turned and left.
Darth Malthael relaxed completely and sat down on the ground with a thud. He understood that Darth Plagueis was here and added him to the Identification Friend or Foe system in the control center.
Sure enough, the Sith infiltrator flew over silently and hovered above his head.
"I can't do it anymore! Give me a cup of Coke, thank you!" Darth Malthael lay on the ground like a big character and shouted loudly.
"As a Sith Lord, your behavior is disgraceful." Darth Plagueis's voice suddenly came, and Darth Malthael, who was already in a state of confusion, didn't even notice what time he was speaking.
The spaceship descending.
He has indeed reached or even exceeded his limit. Every cell in his body is groaning. Once he relaxes like this, he cannot even move his fingers.
Just like his usual performance, his undefended posture really dispelled Darth Plagueis's last layer of doubts. Because a person with ulterior motives cannot show his weakest posture, because this means that
To put your life completely into the hands of the other person.
However, for Darth Malthael, it doesn't matter at all. Because this has been a gamble since three years ago. Now that you have taken this step, don't look back.
Darth Plagueis has too many opportunities to kill him, so even if he is on guard at this time, it is meaningless. It is better to be more generous and truly regard Plagueis as a 'kind' master.
Show your 'real' side.
Winning the trust of Darth Plagueis is his only goal, and he must not show his weakness at this last moment.
Darth Plagueis stood in front of Malthael and sighed inaudibly, "Pick up your lightsaber!! You are already a Sith Lord!! Leave your weapons lying around.
Throw, what are you talking about!! Idiot!!"
At this moment, in Malthael's eyes, Plagueis really seemed to overlap with the images of Chen Jinnan, Hong Qigong, and Subhuti.
For Plagueis, who had just become aware of another apprentice of his who had evil intentions, it was natural to see how Malthael liked it.
Darth Malthael quickly pushed himself up and knelt down on one knee unsteadily, "I am humbled by my apprentice, and I am grateful for my master's love." Although this is not the grammar in galactic standard language, the words he used
It is still a literate form of expression, but this flattery is completely shot with level and style.
"In this trial, you will be evaluated as a mess!" Darth Plagueis said lightly, "However, considering that you have been training for longer than Darth Sidious and Darth Maul,
Both are much shorter, so I still value your potential, so I’ll just consider you qualified.”
Darth Malthael quickly bowed his head in thanks.
Then, Darth Plagueis threw over a dynamic code lock and said calmly: "As a reward for completing the trial, you will officially become a Sith Lord and be recorded in the Book of Sith. In addition,
, this Sith Infiltrator is yours."
"Sith Infiltrator! Did you give it to me?" Darth Malthael was so surprised that he suddenly raised his head and said.