Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 220 The Book of Sith
In subspace.

A small fleet of three cruisers that did not activate Geller's force field is sailing.

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

The long, complicated, and strangely pronounced real names of demons often contain some kind of magical power.

The way other wizards control demons is mostly by binding their real names on hard-copy carriers such as magic books, but Ctesias uses memory training-after learning and remembering the real names of demons, he "Cut" these names into small fragments and efficiently "forget" until he needs to recall and summon a certain demon.

However, the incident seems to have seriously affected his constitution, making him look older and frail than other Space Marines of the Legion.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

Someone knocked on his hatch.

Ctesias withdrew his mind from the memory training, and looked at the door with dissatisfaction.

But he knew that no one would dare to disturb him unless something important happened.

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

The captain bowed his head respectfully:
"My lord, I will jump out of the subspace in 1 minute."

This is a severely mutated mortal. He is still wearing the exquisite captain's uniform from Prospero's period. The main body of the blue fabric has gilded outlines and complicated patterns. There are symbols of the Bright Feather School on it. One of the five schools of the sub-corps.

But the coat was open, and the mortal captain was bare-breasted, and his skull grew elongated, and his face grew a hard yellow beak, with horns like a gazelle, and an ugly stubble of feathers on his browbones. , the metal tubes of several implants are connected to 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 message for help came from the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion.

Ctesias hadn't dealt with the sons of the Iron Lord before, but he had heard a little about their style.

During the Great Crusade period, the Iron Warriors were notoriously hated and hated psionic 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 ascended to become a demon prince, and enchanted warriors have begun to appear among Iron Warriors, they still hate mutations, and would rather cut off the mutant parts and replace them with hard and cold mechanical prosthetic bodies than hug him. The power of mutation.

This is obviously contrary to the teachings of the Lord of Changes.

Ctesias thought silently.

How will they welcome us?
How should I deal with these blood relatives of fallen angels who belong to the Chaos camp?

"laugh……"

Ctesias shook his head.

It's time to show the mysteries of transformation and the power of psychic power to these stupid people with their heads full of scrap metal.

If they obediently hand over the STC, as a reward for the rescue, I can spare them from dying, otherwise... let them disappear into this nameless feudal world together with the white scar.

Ctesias secretly set the tone.

The subspace engine tore open the curtain of reality, a dazzling light flooded in front of the porthole, and the battleship was about to return to the real universe.

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

When he saw the huge ring-shaped space station approaching, it rolled and filled the entire view of the porthole of the bridge in an instant.

Ctesias suddenly noticed.

I think more.

……

"Drip, drip, drip, drip!"

The siren sounded throughout the bridge, and the red light flickered incessantly.

"Collision warning, collision warning!"

The mortal crew was in a state of chaos, jumping around like headless chickens.

"My lord, the fuel pipeline is warming up, and the void shield cannot be activated for the time being!"

"My lord, let's smash it with light spears and macro cannons, and then go straight to it!"

"My lord, two cruisers are waiting for your instructions."

"Order the fire, my lord!"

Suggestions from countless mortal officers sounded chaotically around.

"No!"

Ctesias woke up in an instant, and ordered loudly:

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

Hit it hard with the hull?What a joke.

Zoom in to the scale of the planet to see it.

A giant donut crashes into three short pencils.

The three cruisers each chose a direction to evade, the steering rudder was pulled to the fullest, a huge amount of plasma flames were sprayed out from the tail, the deck and keel were overwhelmed and groaned, and the piercing sound of stress and deformation was heard in all cabins Resounding, servitors staggering, connecting wires bursting into sparks.

Ktesias steered the steering himself. Although the space station was not hitting fast, the slender and huge super-large cruiser had a turning radius far greater than that of a small warship. He boldly made a decision: to slightly modify the direction of navigation and not to make large-scale maneuvers , Pass through the middle of the annular space station!
The super-large cruiser snaked through the void like a fat, clumsy snake.

A shadow fell over the bridge.

Everyone looked up, and the facilities on the surface of the space station were clearly visible.

It worked!
Here we go!

Dangerous and dangerous.

Everyone on board breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom—"

Huge vibrations and noises came along the hull.

The continuous tremors made everyone unable to stand firm.

When the shock finally ended, Ctesias suddenly turned his head to look at the holographic projection projected on the table. A part of the building on the top of the bridge, several plasma nozzles at the tail of the battleship, and a set of light spear arrays on the side of the ship all disappeared. gone.

"My lord, look!"

The captain pointed out the window.

Ktesias turned his head and looked, one light cruiser was about to escape from the dangerous situation, while the other light cruiser...had been completely integrated with the space station.

Like a short pencil stuck in a donut.

There are a lot of debris from cruisers and space stations floating in the space, like a diffuse cloud composed of metal garbage, blocking the sight of everyone on the bridge, there is no sound in space, no matter how earth-shattering the huge collision is, it is quiet and picturesque, Ketaixia Si couldn't imagine what kind of disaster and pain they encountered, he could only vaguely see the twisted and bent hull through the group of steel fragments.

The light of the stars slowly spilled over from afar.

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

Ctesias could clearly see the shattered corpse in power armor floating quietly in the cloud.

"My lord, call the Shining Spire, but no answer."

The captain lowered his bird's head and said bitterly.

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

For a moment, how much he wished that he was not the Bright Feather School who is good at biochemical psionics, but the Black Crow School who is good at prophecy psionics, so that he might be able to predict the coming of the collision and save the combat brothers of the entire cruiser .

"Crack... creak..."

Ctesias heard the clenching of his teeth.

Although he didn't know how the enemy accurately predicted the arrival of his own fleet, even the time and place were so clearly calculated, the Chaos Wizard knew clearly that this was definitely a man-made collision.

"White Scar..."

A vicious growl squeezed out from between his teeth.

…………

Fu Qinghai is sitting in the swivel seat in the captain's cabin, carrying out an exciting activity——

Blind box unboxing!
A blood-stained tattered robe was spread over the desk.

It was the clothes of an alchemist.

There is a pocket sewn on the inside of the clothes, in which the No Trace Stretching Charm is solidified.

Fu Qinghai was lucky that this pocket was not shredded by his chainsaw sword, otherwise the spoils of this battle would be greatly reduced.

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

Fu Qinghai first turned himself into the size of a normal human being, and then reached into his pockets to take out items one by one.

Two matching sets of black metal mechanical prosthetics.

Several manuscripts and books composed of ancient paper.

A cubic cone resembling a small pyramid.

Plus a lightsaber, a golden knuckle, and a box of screaming beetles that Ben was wearing on Roster.

That's all from the gifted alchemist Roster Caudle Gray.

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

Fu Qinghai turned his head and asked.

"Okay, no more."

Zhang Yuning said.

How poor...Fu Qinghai sighed.

A generation of alchemy masters has been reduced to this point, it seems that the rewards offered by the Zero Realm Guild still have some effect.

Look at them one by one.

The mechanical prosthetic limbs made by Laoster for himself are not very interesting. They are not as strong as the Iron Hands Legion, and Fu Qinghai can't use them or look down on them.

The golden knuckles and screaming beetles can greatly make up for Fu Qinghai's passivity in the face of subspace creatures, but the knuckles need to be magnified by the Pym ray pistol before they can be worn by Fu Qinghai in the form of a space warrior. Together with Wagang Sword and Broken Heart, Fu Qinghai's three-piece set against demons and ghosts 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, distorting and transpiring the surrounding air.

Red lightsaber, Sith symbol.

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

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

"Ugh."

Fu Qinghai sighed.

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

This is the first lightsaber Fu Qinghai has obtained. Although it is not suitable for space fighters in terms of size, Fu Qinghai is still very curious. He asked the space apes on the scientific research ship to come over with tools. , disassembled the lightsaber into a bunch of small parts.

Fu Qinghai picked up a piece of red rhombus crystal with tweezers and put it in front of his eyes for careful observation.

Kyber crystal.

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

The lightsaber is very particular. No matter the Jedi or the Sith, they must tailor their own lightsaber according to their own will. The lightsaber is to the Jedi Knight, just like the power armor is to the space warrior.

In the words of Darth Bane: The lightsaber is an extension of the Sith warrior's body, a limb that can move and position 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 concluded from a comprehensive analysis: the structure of the lightsaber, the energy storage unit, the emission matrix, the magnetic field emission ring, and the light-concentrating crystal are all indifferent, with the materials in the Warhammer 40K universe and the ingenuity of one person and one monkey , can be copied, only this Kyber crystal is the key that cannot be copied.

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

Jedi and Sith have their own opinions about which is better, artificial crystals or natural crystals.

According to Darth Bane, the red lightsaber is so powerful that it can easily crush the green and blue lightsabers of the Jedi Knights, which proves that artificial creation can trump any natural product!

Quinlan Voss believes that this is Sith's wishful thinking. The red lightsaber is easily damaged in battle, and the artificial crystal is very unstable. If the Force is too strong, it will shatter into several pieces.

And Luke Skywalker believes that natural crystals are more helpful in connecting the Force and the lightsaber.

Of course Fu Qinghai chose to listen to Lu Ritian.

After the observation, Fu Qinghai returned the artificial crystal to Slan. The space ape was ingenious and dexterous, and assembled the lightsaber to the original model in minutes.

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

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

The manuscripts that follow are many sheets of paper of different sizes, degrees of newness, and handwriting, all simply bound together with an iron ring.

Fu Qinghai frowned slightly.

This seems to be the fragments of ancient books and documents collected and sorted out by Laust himself?
There are four large characters written on the cover: "Book of Sith".

Fu Qinghai's heart trembled.

Is this the practice material of a Sith warrior?
Hey, should I watch it or not.

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

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

Take a look, just a look.

You can't fall into the dark side of the Force just by looking at it.

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 came into view:
"Peace deceives others, but enthusiasm."

"Through passion, I gain strength."

"By strength, I gain power."

"Through power, I win."

"Through victory, I break the shackles."

"The Force finally releases me."

The strokes of the pen are vigorous and powerful, piercing the back of the paper, and a domineering and arrogance that is completely different from the Jedi Creed rushes towards his face.

Under the mottled text, there is a line of small characters. Judging by the freshness of the ink, it seems to be a note written by Laust 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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(End of this chapter)