“You said that Sith’s kid had fought with Snow in the medical room, and hadn’t beaten him yet?” Snook widened his eyes as he listened to his subordinates’ report: “Are you sure? That strong guy can’t even beat Snow?”
The two apprentices below were also stunned, but they still dictated what they saw in the warehouse: “That kid was chopped by Snow a few times and hid in the corner of the wall bloodily. It seems that he had been taught a lesson.”
“He didn’t fight back with his lightsaber?” Snook continued to ask. This was incredible. He knew very well that his proud disciple had been trained for less than half a year. Although the sword skills he learned could not be said to be a fancy, with this kid’s thin physique and natural chondropathy… No matter what sword skills he practiced, he could only practice a fancy style in the end. I’m afraid that even ordinary people who overcame the fear of fighting could win with a lightsaber. According to Old Snook, the Force genius he picked up in the marginal star area, although he had extremely high potential, was destined to be a figure in front-line combat and could only be a Firm Researcher.
This made Snooker Sonk feel dissatisfied and unable to fight. First of all, it means that there is no value in use and no future for development. In the era when the black warrior hides his head and leaves his tail, his job is assassination. What’s the use of not being able to do this job?
He had long wanted to change his horse.
But what happened in front of him blinded Old Snook. A strong Sith apprentice could not beat a sick person?
Why is this Sith apprentice even weaker than a weak chicken?
Is this the so-called Force Hope? The legacy of the Star Forge?
Old Snook was deeply suspicious. As Tynabrose guessed, he had a spy on the Sith’s ship, and his idea was very different from Tynabrose. His spy was not a creature, but a robot. It was this robot that secretly passed on all the records on the spacecraft to him that he knew what the Sith had brought out from the interstellar forge.
Could this treasure of the interstellar forge, the legacy of the ancient Sith, be it a weak chicken?
“Bring him here to show me.” Old Snook ordered that soon the two apprentices would lift Baihe with a blue nose, swollen face and bandage.
The Force shield set by Xiao An forged for Baihe was broken not long ago. Old Snook checked Baihe’s body and found that the little guy’s fibroma level was very mediocre, which made him even more suspicious that this kid was really a treasure dug out of the interstellar forge by the Sith Lord?
He stared at Baihe up and down, narrowing his eyes, trying to see some clues from Baihe’s wounds.
Nai his swordsmanship is ordinary and he really can’t see any truth.
In theory, any Force researcher can contact the dark side of the Force. The sect in the Milky Way that studies the dark force is not just the Sith.group.
Because the Sith sect existed for a long time and inherited the orthodox, it is considered to be the endorsement of the dark side of the Force.
The Snook Sect made its fortune by relying on a secret book of the Sith that I don’t know where it came from. It has always been a third-rate small sect. This generation of Snook Masters vigorously developed core industries on the marginal areas, but managed a little capital, so they had the courage to grab food from the Sith.
However, if there is capital, Old Snook knew that his own sect’s combat power was much worse than the orthodox Jedi and Sith, just as he could not use the lightsaber’s trauma analysis to determine whether the enemy or self-harm caused the injury.
He began to regret not installing a monitor in every room in the base. After all, this small sect spent money to hire Jabba to rob him once and almost broke the bank. Without that much budget, he couldn’t see what was going on in the medical room.
Old Snook looked up and down at Baihe, silently recalling the information of the spy’s return. This kid was just just a piece of white paper that he had just contacted the Sith Clan…
Could it be that he was really just a piece of white paper that he didn’t know anything?
Predict the future!
Old Snook’s eyes flashed. The power of the Force was not about moving objects, but about giving the samurai a super intuition. Therefore, the samurai can relied on melee weapons to enter and exit seven times in the rain of bullets. A powerful samurai can use a lightsaber to flew dozens of explosive energy beams in a second. A minor kid, Anakin, can drive a speed car at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour and chat and laugh in the complex stone forest, relying on his intuition about the future.
If this intuition is raised to a certain level, you can gain a vision of the future.
The vast majority of Force researchers believe that this is the most powerful ability given to them by the Force. Old Snook stared at Baihe for a long time here, confirming that there was indeed something wrong with the kid in front of him.
The Force guided the Force, all the mind reading of the Force failed, predicting that the future will be blank and there will be no signs.
This also shows that this kid is indeed different.
Old Snooker held his chin and decided to observe it first: “What’s your name?”
“Darth Vader.” Shirakawa continued, and he decided to call this name in this world.
“Don’t have the Sith prefix. When you become my heir, you will change your name to Snook Vader.” Old Snook said.