Chapter 331: Trial Completion And Rewards
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Chapter 331: Trial Completion And Rewards
As a result, Darth Malthael could only work as a ground mouse very hard. Whenever the Droid patrol came over, he would dig a hole in the ground and wait for the patrol to leave before coming out. He didn't dare to fight with the patrol.
And he finally discovered the reason why Darth Plagueis set up the training ground on Planet Hypori. On this planet, the only resource that you can obtain effectively and recycle is The Force!
Whether it's using The Force to condense a little water droplet in the dry air when you're desperate, or using The Force to grow non-polluting tumors on those mutated insects to eat, of course, it also includes sensing the crisis when countless Droids are chasing and killing you, all of these require the use of The Force.
Therefore, in such a desperate situation, you must repeatedly squeeze your own Force to survive. Otherwise, once The Force is exhausted, you will have no food, no drink, and the Droid will blast your head and you don't even know yet.
There is no other possibility than death.
This trial is to squeeze The Force to the limit so that there is a slight possibility of survival.
Up to now, Darth Malthael understood that among the three disciples under Darth Plagueis, he was the most disadvantaged.
Because Darth Sidious's accomplishments in The Force are far better than his own, and Darth Maul's physical fitness is also much higher than his own. When it comes to fighting, Sidious doesn't say, at least he is not afraid of Darth Maul, but the problem is that his biggest reliance - the Power of Death is useless in this environment!
Not to mention that Darth Plagueis blew up his own Fighter due to a disagreement. Otherwise, relying on the supplies in the Fighter, it would be no problem to hang around here for a couple of months.
But there is one thing to say, Darth Malthael understands that his progress in cultivation this month is much faster than his previous year.
He must seize every second of his time to meditate and restore his Force, and he even developed the ability to meditate while sleeping.
It's all because those Droids are too perverted, as long as they find you, they can chase you to the ends of the earth, and they will chase you even more!
As usual, his defenseless posture really dispelled Darth Plagueis' last layer of doubt. Because it is impossible for a person with ulterior motives to show his weakest posture because this means putting his life in the hands of the other party.
To Darth Malthael, however, it didn't matter at all. Because this started three years ago, it was a gamble. Now that you have taken this step, don't look back.
Darth Plagueis has too many chances to kill himself, so it is meaningless to be on guard even at this time, it is better to be 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 feet at this last moment.
Darth Plagueis stood in front of Malthael, and sighed unobtrusively, "Pick up your Lightsaber!! You are already a Sith Lord!! Throw your weapons everywhere! Throw, what kind of words!! Idiot!!"
At this moment, in Malthael's eyes, Plagueis seemed to overlap with the images of Chen Jinnan, Hong Qigong, and Subhuti.
For Darth Plagueis, the other apprentice who had just noticed his scheme was naturally based on what Darth Malthael saw and liked.
Darth Malthael hastened to get up, and knelt on one knee unsteadily, "As a contemptible disciple, I am grateful to my Master, for my Lord." Although the standard language of the Galaxy is not such a grammar, he used It as still a literary expression, and this flattery is completely shot with a level and style.
"This trial, the evaluation of you is that you're in a mess!" Darth Plagueis said lightly, "But considering that you have been training for a longer time than Darth Sidious and Darth Maul Both are much shorter, so your potential still makes me value, I can barely count you as qualified."
Darth Malthael hurriedly bowed his head in thanks.
Then, Darth Plagueis threw a dynamic combination lock and said calmly: "As your 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! Gave it to me?" Darth Malthael was very surprised, and suddenly raised his head and said. Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)
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Chapter 331: Trial Completion And Rewards
As a result, Darth Malthael could only work as a ground mouse very hard. Whenever the Droid patrol came over, he would dig a hole in the ground and wait for the patrol to leave before coming out. He didn't dare to fight with the patrol.
And he finally discovered the reason why Darth Plagueis set up the training ground on Planet Hypori. On this planet, the only resource that you can obtain effectively and recycle is The Force!
Whether it's using The Force to condense a little water droplet in the dry air when you're desperate, or using The Force to grow non-polluting tumors on those mutated insects to eat, of course, it also includes sensing the crisis when countless Droids are chasing and killing you, all of these require the use of The Force.
Therefore, in such a desperate situation, you must repeatedly squeeze your own Force to survive. Otherwise, once The Force is exhausted, you will have no food, no drink, and the Droid will blast your head and you don't even know yet.
There is no other possibility than death.
This trial is to squeeze The Force to the limit so that there is a slight possibility of survival.
Up to now, Darth Malthael understood that among the three disciples under Darth Plagueis, he was the most disadvantaged.
Because Darth Sidious's accomplishments in The Force are far better than his own, and Darth Maul's physical fitness is also much higher than his own. When it comes to fighting, Sidious doesn't say, at least he is not afraid of Darth Maul, but the problem is that his biggest reliance - the Power of Death is useless in this environment!
Not to mention that Darth Plagueis blew up his own Fighter due to a disagreement. Otherwise, relying on the supplies in the Fighter, it would be no problem to hang around here for a couple of months.
But there is one thing to say, Darth Malthael understands that his progress in cultivation this month is much faster than his previous year.
He must seize every second of his time to meditate and restore his Force, and he even developed the ability to meditate while sleeping.
It's all because those Droids are too perverted, as long as they find you, they can chase you to the ends of the earth, and they will chase you even more!
As usual, his defenseless posture really dispelled Darth Plagueis' last layer of doubt. Because it is impossible for a person with ulterior motives to show his weakest posture because this means putting his life in the hands of the other party.
To Darth Malthael, however, it didn't matter at all. Because this started three years ago, it was a gamble. Now that you have taken this step, don't look back.
Darth Plagueis has too many chances to kill himself, so it is meaningless to be on guard even at this time, it is better to be 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 feet at this last moment.
Darth Plagueis stood in front of Malthael, and sighed unobtrusively, "Pick up your Lightsaber!! You are already a Sith Lord!! Throw your weapons everywhere! Throw, what kind of words!! Idiot!!"
At this moment, in Malthael's eyes, Plagueis seemed to overlap with the images of Chen Jinnan, Hong Qigong, and Subhuti.
For Darth Plagueis, the other apprentice who had just noticed his scheme was naturally based on what Darth Malthael saw and liked.
Darth Malthael hastened to get up, and knelt on one knee unsteadily, "As a contemptible disciple, I am grateful to my Master, for my Lord." Although the standard language of the Galaxy is not such a grammar, he used It as still a literary expression, and this flattery is completely shot with a level and style.
"This trial, the evaluation of you is that you're in a mess!" Darth Plagueis said lightly, "But considering that you have been training for a longer time than Darth Sidious and Darth Maul Both are much shorter, so your potential still makes me value, I can barely count you as qualified."
Darth Malthael hurriedly bowed his head in thanks.
Then, Darth Plagueis threw a dynamic combination lock and said calmly: "As your 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! Gave it to me?" Darth Malthael was very surprised, and suddenly raised his head and said. Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)
Chapter 331: Trial Completion And RewardsAs a result, Darth Malthael could only work as a ground mouse very hard. Whenever the Droid patrol came over, he would dig a hole in the ground and wait for the patrol to leave before coming out. He didn't dare to fight with the patrol. And he finally discovered the reason why Darth Plagueis set up the training ground on Planet Hypori. On this planet, the only resource that you can obtain effectively and recycle is The Force! Whether it's using The Force to condense a little water droplet in the dry air when you're desperate, or using The Force to grow non-polluting tumors on those mutated insects to eat, of course, it also includes sensing the crisis when countless Droids are chasing and killing you, all of these require the use of The Force. Therefore, in such a desperate situation, you must repeatedly squeeze your own Force to survive. Otherwise, once The Force is exhausted, you will have no food, no drink, and the Droid will blast your head and you don't even know yet. There is no other possibility than death. This trial is to squeeze The Force to the limit so that there is a slight possibility of survival. Up to now, Darth Malthael understood that among the three disciples under Darth Plagueis, he was the most disadvantaged. Because Darth Sidious's accomplishments in The Force are far better than his own, and Darth Maul's physical fitness is also much higher than his own. When it comes to fighting, Sidious doesn't say, at least he is not afraid of Darth Maul, but the problem is that his biggest reliance - the Power of Death is useless in this environment! Not to mention that Darth Plagueis blew up his own Fighter due to a disagreement. Otherwise, relying on the supplies in the Fighter, it would be no problem to hang around here for a couple of months. But there is one thing to say, Darth Malthael understands that his progress in cultivation this month is much faster than his previous year. He must seize every second of his time to meditate and restore his Force, and he even developed the ability to meditate while sleeping. It's all because those Droids are too perverted, as long as they find you, they can chase you to the ends of the earth, and they will chase you even more! As usual, his defenseless posture really dispelled Darth Plagueis' last layer of doubt. Because it is impossible for a person with ulterior motives to show his weakest posture because this means putting his life in the hands of the other party. To Darth Malthael, however, it didn't matter at all. Because this started three years ago, it was a gamble. Now that you have taken this step, don't look back. Darth Plagueis has too many chances to kill himself, so it is meaningless to be on guard even at this time, it is better to be 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 feet at this last moment. Darth Plagueis stood in front of Malthael, and sighed unobtrusively, "Pick up your Lightsaber!! You are already a Sith Lord!! Throw your weapons everywhere! Throw, what kind of words!! Idiot!!" At this moment, in Malthael's eyes, Plagueis seemed to overlap with the images of Chen Jinnan, Hong Qigong, and Subhuti. For Darth Plagueis, the other apprentice who had just noticed his scheme was naturally based on what Darth Malthael saw and liked. Darth Malthael hastened to get up, and knelt on one knee unsteadily, "As a contemptible disciple, I am grateful to my Master, for my Lord." Although the standard language of the Galaxy is not such a grammar, he used It as still a literary expression, and this flattery is completely shot with a level and style. "This trial, the evaluation of you is that you're in a mess!" Darth Plagueis said lightly, "But considering that you have been training for a longer time than Darth Sidious and Darth Maul Both are much shorter, so your potential still makes me value, I can barely count you as qualified." Darth Malthael hurriedly bowed his head in thanks. Then, Darth Plagueis threw a dynamic combination lock and said calmly: "As your 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! Gave it to me?" Darth Malthael was very surprised, and suddenly raised his head and said. Follow current novels on novelbin.com
