Chapter 220 Book of Sith

in subspace.

A small fleet of three cruisers without the Geller force field activated was sailing.

Ctesias was sitting in his meditation room, holding an ancient book and reading silently.

The long, complex, and strangely pronounced real names of demons often contain some kind of magic.

Most of the ways other wizards control demons are to bind their real names to hard-copy carriers such as magic books, while Ctesias uses memory training-after learning and remembering the demons' real names, he "Cut" these names into tiny pieces and effectively "forget" them until he needs to recall and summon a certain demon.

However, this incident seemed to have severely affected his physique, making him look older and frailer than the other Space Marines of the Legion.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."

There was a knock on his cabin door.

Ctesias withdrew his thoughts from memory training and looked at the door with a dissatisfied expression.

But he knew that if something important didn't happen, no one would dare to disturb him.

The Chaos Wizard stood up and the hatch slid open automatically.

The captain lowered his head respectfully:

"My lord, we will jump out of subspace in one minute."

This is a severely mutated mortal. He is still wearing the exquisite captain's uniform from Prospero's period, with a blue fabric main body, gilt hooks and complicated patterns, with the symbol of the Bright Feather School on it, which was once a thousand years old. One of the five major sects of the Sub-Legion.

But the coat was open, revealing the mortal captain's breasts. His skull became longer and longer, a hard yellow beak grew on his face, there were antelope-like horns on the top of his head, and there were ugly feather stubbles on his eyebrows. , there are several metal tubes connected to the implants in the back of the head.

"Okay, Andrew."

Ctesias replied.

He stepped out of the meditation room and came to the bridge.

The scene outside the porthole that the Chaos Wizard watched silently.

This time the request for help came from the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion.

Ctesias has not dealt with the heirs of the Lord of Steel in the past, but he has heard about their ways.

During the Great Crusade, the Iron Warriors were famous for hating psychic powers. They only believed in the heavy artillery, tanks and battleships they made themselves, and were unwilling to try unknown and mysterious powers.

Even though Perturabo has become a demon prince and possessed warriors have begun to appear among the Iron Warriors, they still hate mutation and would rather cut off the mutated parts and replace them with hard and cold mechanical prosthetics than embrace them. The power of mutation.

This is obviously contrary to the teachings of the All-Changing Demon Lord.

Ctesias thought silently.

How will they welcome us?

How should I deal with these blood relatives of the fallen angels who also belong to the Chaos camp?

"laugh……"

Ctesias shook his head.

It's time to show these ignorant people with their heads full of scrap metal the secrets of change and the power of psychic energy.

If they obediently hand over the STC, in return for the rescue, I can spare their lives, otherwise... let them disappear into this nameless feudal world together with the white scars.

Ctesias quietly set the tone.

The subspace engine tears open the curtain of reality, a dazzling light shines through the porthole, and the battleship is about to return to the real universe.

Three battleships appeared in the dark deep space outside the galaxy.

When I saw the huge ring-shaped space station coming towards me, it rolled and instantly filled the entire view of the bridge porthole.

Ctesias suddenly realized.

I think too much.

"Dip, beep, beep, beep!"

The siren sounded throughout the bridge, and the red lights flashed on and off.

"Crash warning, collision warning!"

The mortal crew was in chaos, darting around like headless flies.

"Sir, the fuel pipeline is being warmed up, and the void shield cannot be activated temporarily!"

"Sir, we use light spears and macro cannons to crush it, and then crash directly into it!"

"My lord, two cruisers are awaiting your instructions."

"Order the fire, sir!"

Countless mortal officers' suggestions echoed around him.

"No!"

Ctesias suddenly woke up and ordered loudly:

"Stop transmitting energy to the void shield, the sublight engine outputs full power, and the three warships turn to avoid it!"

Hit it hard with the hull? What a joke.

Zoom in to see it on a planetary scale.

A giant donut crashes into three short pencils.

The three cruisers each chose a direction to evade. The steering rudder was pulled to its fullest, and a huge amount of plasma flames were sprayed out from the tail. The deck and keel groaned under the strain, and the harsh and acidic sounds of stress and deformation were heard in all cabins. Echoing, the servitors staggered around, and sparks exploded from the connecting cables.

Ctesias personally steered the ship. Although the space station collided with him at a slow speed, the turning radius of the slender and huge super cruiser was far larger than that of a small battleship. He made a bold decision: slightly change the navigation direction and not make large-scale maneuvers. , pass through the middle of the circular space station!

The super-large cruiser is like a clumsy fat snake, snaking in the void.

A shadow enveloped the sky above the bridge.

Everyone looked up and saw that the facilities on the surface of the space station were clearly visible close at hand.

Success!

We came through!

Danger after danger.

Everyone on the boat had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Bang bang——"

Huge vibrations and sounds came along the hull.

The continuous tremors made everyone unable to stand firm.

When the shaking finally ended, Ctesias suddenly turned his head and looked at the holographic projection projected on the table. Part of the building at the top of the bridge, several plasma nozzles at the rear of the battleship, and a group of light spear arrays on the sides all disappeared. Gone.

"Sir, look!"

The captain pointed out the window.

Ctesias turned around and saw that a light cruiser had escaped from the dangerous situation, while another light cruiser... had completely integrated with the space station.

Like a short pencil stuck in a donut.

A large amount of debris from the cruiser and the space station was scattered in the space, like a diffuse cloud composed of metal garbage, blocking the view of everyone on the bridge. There was no sound in the space, and even the earth-shattering huge collision was quiet and picturesque. Ktesia Si couldn't imagine what kind of disaster and pain they encountered. He could only vaguely see the twisted and bent hull through the mass of steel fragments.

The light of stars slowly shone over from a distance.

Reflected in this cloud of metal debris, it sparkles like a dream and is fascinating.

Ctesias could clearly see the broken corpse wearing power armor suspended quietly in the clouds.

"My lord, we called the Shining Spire, but there was no answer."

The captain lowered his head and said bitterly.

Ctesias looked at the scene outside the window without saying a word.

For a moment, he wished that he was not from the Bright Feather School, which specializes in biochemical psionic powers, but from the Black Crow School, which specializes in prophecy psionic powers. In this way, he might be able to predict the impact and save an entire cruiser's battle brothers. .

"Creak...crack..."

Ctesias heard the sound of his teeth clenching.

Although it is not known how the enemy accurately predicted the arrival of his fleet, and even calculated the time and location so clearly, the Chaos Wizard clearly knew that this was definitely a man-made impact.

"White scars..."

A vicious growl squeezed out from between his teeth.

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Fu Qinghai is sitting in the rotating chair in the captain's cabin, performing an exciting activity——

Blind box unboxing!

A bloody tattered robe was spread in front of the desk.

Those are the alchemist's clothes.

There is a pocket sewn on the inside of the clothes, with a traceless telescopic spell solidified inside.

Fu Qinghai was glad that this pocket was not shredded by his chain sword, otherwise the loot gained from this battle would be greatly reduced.

Muggles can also use magic items, but only those that do not require magical support.

Fu Qinghai first transformed himself into a normal human size, then put his hand into his pocket and took out items one after another.

Two sets of matching black metal mechanical prostheses.

Several manuscripts and books composed of old papers.

A cubic cone like a small pyramid.

Plus a lightsaber already worn on Roost, a golden finger tiger and a box of screaming beetles.

This is all that comes from the genius alchemist Lauster Caudle Gray.

"Are you sure there's nothing else in his cabin?"

Fu Qinghai turned around and asked.

"OK, no more."

Zhang Yuning said.

So poor... Fu Qinghai sighed.

A generation of alchemist masters have fallen to this point. It seems that the bounty offered by the Zero Realm Guild has some effect.

Look at them one by one.

The mechanical prosthetics that Lust had tailor-made for himself were not interesting. They were not as strong as the Iron Hands Legion. Fu Qinghai could not use them and did not like them. Fu Qinghai gave up on these gadgets first.

The golden finger tiger and the screaming beetle can greatly make up for Fu Qinghai's passivity when facing subspace creatures. However, the finger tiger needs to be enlarged by the Pym ray pistol before it can be worn by Fu Qinghai in the form of a space warrior. Both of them can Together with Wagang Jian and Broken Heart, Fu Qinghai's three-piece set against demons and monsters is formed.

nice one.

Then, a lightsaber with a silver hilt.

Fu Qinghai pressed the button hidden at the bottom, and the bright red blade stretched out, twisting and steaming the surrounding air.

Red lightsaber, symbol of the Sith.

Anakin Skywalker's apprentice Ahsoka Tano once purified a Sith lightsaber. The lightsaber purified by her force showed a white blade, but Fu Qinghai didn't know how she operated it. .

He didn't even know how to put the Force into a lightsaber.

"well."

Fu Qinghai sighed.

It would be nice if old man Hu Xian was here.

This is the first lightsaber Fu Qinghai has obtained. Although it is not suitable for use by space warriors in terms of size, Fu Qinghai is still very curious and asks the space ape on the scientific research ship to come over with tools. Fu Qinghai divides three by five by two. , and dismantled the lightsaber into a pile of small parts.

Fu Qinghai picked up a piece of red rhombus crystal with tweezers and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

Kyber Crystal.

Fu Qinghai would not use other people's lightsabers unless necessary.

Lightsabers are very particular. Whether they are Jedi or Sith, they must tailor their own lightsabers according to their own will. Lightsabers are to Jedi Knights what power armor is to Space Marines.

In the words of Darth Bane: The lightsaber is an extension of the Sith warrior's body. It is a limb that can be moved and positioned without thinking. Losing the lightsaber feels as uncomfortable as being amputated.

(PS: Darth Bane is the creator of the Rule of Two.)

Fu Qinghai and Shi Lan comprehensively analyzed and concluded that the structure of the lightsaber, energy storage unit, emission matrix, magnetic field emission ring and light-concentrating crystal are all insignificant. With the materials in the Warhammer 40K universe and the ingenuity of one person and one monkey, , can be copied, but this Kyber Crystal is the key that cannot be copied.

Jedi Knights use natural crystals mined in the mines of Ilen, and Sith Knights use artificial crystals obtained by processing raw materials in furnaces.

Regarding whether artificial crystal or natural crystal is better, the Jedi and Sith have their own opinions.

Darth Bane believes that the red lightsaber is so powerful that it can easily destroy the green and blue lightsabers of the Jedi, proving that man-made creations can outperform any natural product!

Quinlan Vos believes that this is wishful thinking of the Sith. Red lightsabers are easily damaged in battles, artificial crystals are unstable, and the Force will break into several pieces if it is too strong.

Luke Skywalker believed that natural crystals were more helpful in connecting the Force and the lightsaber.

Of course Fu Qinghai chose to listen to Lu Ritian.

After the observation, Fu Qinghai handed the artificial crystal back to Shi Lan. The space ape was so clever that he assembled the lightsaber exactly as it was in minutes.

Finally, Fu Qinghai took out the pile of manuscripts and books that looked very old.

The first book was written in unknown alien characters. Fu Qinghai couldn't understand it, so he gave up after flipping through a few pages.

The manuscript at the back is made up of many sheets of paper of different sizes, newness, and handwriting, simply bound together with an iron ring.

Fu Qinghai frowned slightly.

This seems to be the fragments of ancient books and documents collected by Lust himself?

There are four big words written on the cover: "The Book of the Sith".

Fu Qinghai's heart trembled.

Is this training material for Sith warriors?

Hiss, should I watch it?

If I don't read it, no one will teach me how to use the Force.

If you read this, will you be brainwashed by the Sith Lords?

Take a look, just take a look.

You can't just take one look and fall into the dark side of the Force.

It's not Cthulhu's Star Wars.

"Um……"

Fu Qinghai thought for a while and opened the stack of ancient books.

On the first page, a line of English comes into view:

"Peace deceives, but enthusiasm is the only thing to do."

"Through enthusiasm I gain strength."

"Through strength I gain power."

"Through power I win."

"Through victory, I break my chains."

"The Force finally releases me."

The pen is strong and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper, and a domineering and arrogant feeling that is completely different from the Jedi Creed comes to my face.

Under this mottled text, there is a line of small words. Judging from the freshness of the ink, it seems to be an annotation written by Lust himself, which reads:

"The Force is not fire, the Force is venom."

Fu Qinghai was silent.

The Force is not fire, the Force is venom.

This sentence has been repeatedly emphasized by countless Sith Lords.

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