Chapter 662: Final Warning

Years of desolation have left him with a very rusty grasp of the Force on the Bright Side, but these days his efforts have paid off. Jedi Knight always said that the Force is divided into good and evil, that the Force of Darkness and Light are opposed to each other, that they cannot coexist, that they can only control one side of each other, and so on.

But throughout history, there has been no shortage of masters of both the Force, whether Jedi or Sith. Even on the eve of the fall of the Republic 20 years ago, there were still dual cultivators like Master Wen in the Jedi Order.

It can be seen that the Force itself does not distinguish between good and evil, and the so-called non-symbiosis is a pure lie used to scare the young. Vader had figured out how to share two of the Force years ago and invented how to use the Force Lightning Ball.

When he unleashed the Force Lightning Orb, he was invoking the Light Force in his body, and since most of his opponents did not know who he was before he became the Sith Lord, thinking that he was a pure Dark Force user, this move had saved his life in several crucial duels and assassinations against him.

Previously, he was only unable to effectively use such a Light Force skill because of his physical limitations. It is a fact that few people know about the fact that people who are constantly suffering from illness are unable to effectively cultivate the Bright Force, at least not effectively for advanced training.

Because the pain of the body will automatically drive the fluctuation of nerve signals, and these nerve signals representing pain will spontaneously trigger negative emotions after entering the brain, and mood fluctuations are a key part of mobilizing the dark force. Therefore, the constant pain will automatically bring a part of the operation of the Dark Force, interfering with the trajectory of the Light Force.

In the case of interference, many complex skills cannot even be unleashed. This is also why the vast majority of Sith warriors will give up the cultivation of the Force on the Light Side, because the vast majority of people cannot accurately control the fluctuations of the two Forces.

If you get used to one of the Force, you will be disturbed if you want to practice the other. It would be almost impossible to reach the advanced level in such a situation. It is because of this obstacle that there is so much difference between Force users, and there is so much distrust between Force users on the light side and the dark side.

But Anakin is no ordinary person, and like his son Luke, he is also the so-called Chosen One. Now he is no longer suffering from constant illness as he was in the past, so he can cultivate the Force of the Light Side without the interference of the Dark Force.

Of course. It will take him a lot of time to raise the reserves of his Bright Side Force to the level of the Dark Side, so that he can maximize the advantages of the dual cultivation route. Not long after he cultivated with peace of mind, he suddenly sensed that someone was approaching the training room.

"You changed your attention? Through induction, he knew that it was Marek outside the door, and it looked like the other party might have changed his attention.

"Sort of, I don't want to mess around once we get to our destination. Marek replied as he walked into the room. The two immediately discussed the specific coordination arrangements and soon began the drill.

Due to the need to be safe, and they were worried that the fluctuations caused by the large number of invocations of the Force would attract the attention of the emperor who was far away in the imperial capital, they invoked very few Force forces during the drill, and behaved like the level of ordinary Force warriors in the movie.

Of course. Now this is just a rehearsal of the routine, used to verify the idea of the combat mode. When they really face the emperor, they will do their best to exert their strength. For Vader, it was a rehearsal for the Emperor, but Marek had a deeper consideration.

While they were watching, the emperor himself, who was far away in the imperial capital, was anxiously waiting for the information he wanted. He has lost contact with an entire group of agents, including Mara, and all of them appear to be related to Vader.

Although he didn't care much about the lives and deaths of the agents he sent, even an apprentice like Mara seemed to him to be ready to die at any time. But the recent disappearance of Vader and his agents has alerted him.

Of course, he still didn't think about the possibility of Vader's rebellion. Because Vader sent him a report before he lost contact, reporting that he had fought a war with an unknown alien race, and Mara, who was mixed in the fleet at the time, also indirectly confirmed this.

Even if none of this is considered, Vader must obey him to have a chance of resurrecting his wife, and only the Sith Secret Art he has mastered will have a chance to bring the dead back to life. Of course, the Emperor had no way of knowing that someone had already done this.

Combined with Mara's later bizarre disappearance. The Emperor's conjecture stopped at something insignificant. Although he had a hunch that things were not so simple, the empire had so many government affairs and material comforts waiting for him every day, and he really didn't have the heart to spend too much time on this kind of thing.

He is confident that no matter what happens, he will be fine. Of course. This self-confidence of his was based on the absence of expeditionary interference. And anyone who has ever fought an expedition knows that nothing is absolutely impossible for these people.

Six days later, in the early morning of the Coruscant Palace, in the harem dormitory of the Coruscant Palace, Palpatine opened his eyes in a rush of gasp. Naked, with a wrinkled face, he almost immediately pushed away a few beauties who were sleeping on the big bed around him, and jumped out of bed and walked to the window more than ten meters away.

There were 6 or 7 beautiful women of various races lying on his bed, and only 3 of them were human. Several of them wore punitive collars around their necks. Of course, Palpatine's taste is not very strong, so several of these beauties are also very human-like.

As he approached, the automatic sensor on the edge of the huge floor-to-ceiling window was triggered, and the huge curtain that was two stories high slowly opened to both sides, and it took a full minute to pull the curtain weighing hundreds of kilograms on both sides to the end of the side.

The 20-meter-wide field of view appeared in front of Palpatine's eyes through a mirror more than 5 meters high, and it was early in the morning, and most of the city outside was still shrouded in darkness. Only a glimmer of light appeared near the skyline.

Palpatine stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, his face full of anxiety. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed any fluctuations in the background Force realm, trying to find clues to prove that the scene he had dreamed of was wrong.

At this moment, a tall black-haired beauty leaned towards him from behind, thoughtfully pasting Palpatine's back, which was not upright and full of age spots, with her hands reaching out to the front to hug Palpatine, trying to please the supreme ruler of the Galactic Empire.

At any other time, Palpatine might have enjoyed the service of this beautiful woman and would have been blessed. But now he was in no mood for this, in fact, Palpatine was enraged by this act of disturbing his meditation, and with a flick of his hand, he used the Force to throw the brunette beauty in reverse, as if throwing out a piece of garbage.

The black-haired beauty screamed and flew through the huge space in the dormitory, and finally landed heavily on the ground, her calves and head were hit hard, and blood flowed all over the ground, and she fell unconscious on the spot. The other beauties on his bed screamed when they saw this.

"Shut up, get out of here!" Palpatine turned around and shouted loudly, and several beautiful women immediately covered their mouths in amusement, casually pulled up a few clothes to cover their bodies, and rushed to the door. They all knew that Palpatine was moody, and that if one did not go his way, he might take them off, so they all ran out regardless of it.

They ran so fast that no one even looked at the "companion" who had fallen on the floor not far away. The guards outside also rushed in at about the same time, led by a butler-like man, to check if the emperor was in danger.

"Your Majesty is angry, are you dissatisfied with this batch of women, I can immediately replace them with a new batch of ......" The butler-looking man approached a distance of about 5 or 6 steps from Palpatine and quickly bowed down humbly and asked.

"I don't want anything, let everyone get out of here and be quiet!" Palpatine continued to roar, but he did not unduly embarrass his butler, after all, every aspect of his life had to be taken care of by his faithful butler.

The butler seemed to be very experienced with Palpatine's emotional out-of-control, and after receiving Palpatine's emotional and serious order, he did not have the slightest doubt, and immediately bowed down, and motioned for the two red-clothed guards to drag away the sleeping beauty who fell to the ground.

Soon, Palpatine was left alone in the dormitory, and he was able to continue meditating naked. This time no one bothered him, and he quickly got into the groove. In the midst of a large number of anomalous ripples in the background Force realm, he finally located the source of it.

"It's Vader! He opened his eyes and shouted to himself, and at first, he looked horrified, as if he had lost some great treasure. But after a split second he regained his composure, as if he had grasped something.

Five minutes later, in the top club building in Coruscant's largest red-light district, a young herald had just passed through layers of guards and entered the VIP box on the top floor. It's the place with the highest level of consumption in Coruscant, and the average person only earns enough to spend a few minutes a year.

Naturally, the young herald did not rush here for consumption, in fact, he had important orders and was looking for the supreme commander of his base, who was also the commander-in-chief of the garrison in the imperial capital of Coruscant.

As for why you found here? This can only be said to be driven by fate. The emperor himself was corrupt enough, but even more corrupt than himself were a large number of marshals and generals he appointed. Coruscant is the capital of the Galactic Empire, and garrisoning is naturally a top priority.

It stands to reason that there should be no mistakes in the personnel arrangement of the garrison commander here, at least not mediocrity. However, the last war is a long way back, and the duties of the garrison are no longer valued. And the military system of the Galactic Empire is very corrupt, so the fat shortage of garrison commander has gradually become a tradable title. (To be continued......)