Frost Wings

Snook stared at Baihe, not understanding where the playfulness in the other's eyes came from.

He didn't know the plot, and of course he didn't know that the meaning came from the ending of Snook in the official history that Baihe knew.

As a user of the dark side of the Force, this little guy is indeed smart, powerful, and capable. He was silent when he was weak, and successfully killed several generations of Sith Maharajas, watching the Jedi Order and the Sith Maharajas die together. , at the most opportune moment to make a fatal blow to the Jedi Order, which is being rebuilt in the hands of Luke Skywalker, to establish the First Order, to inherit the merits of the Sith Maharajas as a new monarch, and to complete the Force The legacy of the dark side.

Of course, like Darth Sidious, that is, Emperor Palpatine, he held the power to make Snoke arrogant and proud, thinking that he could control everything, and finally when he tried to brainwash the Jedi descendants, he was his own apprentice. done.

Familiar plot, perfect Palpatine remake, standard Star Wars-style ending of the Dark Lord.

Bai He didn't want to complain about the problem of pursuing power and power, but he just felt a little loathe. He decided to use his tongue to distort Snoke's three views when he was young and short-sighted: "I won't mention your sinking. What will be the consequences? According to the history of the Sith, the results of the sinking are not very good. What I want to ask is if you can stay awake and sane forever, to that point, will the so-called power still attract you? "

Snook was dumbfounded, feeling that the question could not be answered.

He is a smart person, and he is not a person who indulges in enjoyment (much better than Baihe). It is not difficult to imagine that at that point, he has obtained the power of his hand... it seems to be a tool.

Is it necessary to be so crazy about a tool? And madness and fanaticism...seem to be dangerous stuff in and of itself, even for the Sith.

He pondered for a while, and his face gradually became solemn and serious.

He looked up at Bai He and seemed to understand: "Mr. Vader, what is your goal?"

"My purpose?" Baihe glanced at Snook oddly, then laughed: "What do you think my purpose is? Power? I pursue power, just to get power better. Power? Power is always a means. instead of the result:

I pursue the giant claws that move the stars, not to show off their power, but to tear through the haze that hides the secrets of the stars;

I pursue the giant body of the Whale swallowing nebula, not to be arrogant, but to look at the Milky Way.

I pursue immortal thinking, not to survive, but to meet the end and reincarnation with all things.

I pursue the wings of chasing starlight, not to block light and clouds, but to cross the sky and the universe. If I have eyes that transcend the darkness, I will be able to see the scene beyond the other side, and let me know the source of my destiny and destiny.

In front of my desires, the power pursued by the flies and dogs is not worth mentioning. When I spread my wings, they are all insignificant, extremely poor and weak! "

Snoke stared at him, the corners of his mouth were dry, and the white hair in front of him sat there in a not very serious posture. He didn't look very powerful, but in Snook's eyes, it seemed that those red eyes were burning. up.

He went deep into it and saw the pupils that were erected like a beast. The hallucination penetrated into his mind. In his eyes, the person in front of him gradually turned into a terrifying giant beast whose specific image could not be seen clearly, with a deafening roar. Rumbling in Snoke's mind.

He felt that he was incomparably small, and when he touched the floor, he realized that he did not know when he was sitting on the ground.

...

"Sorry, I'm a little excited." Baihe grabbed Snook and poured him a glass of water: "...I'm not trying to pretend, in fact, the real point I want to say is that despotism will be opposed by most civilians , especially these civilizations have reached the level of the planetary system, and basically there are populations with perfect civilization consciousness; the implementation of dictatorship will encounter huge resistance; and the implementation of liberalism, we will face only a very small number of smart people, this is populism the power of."

"...Gudu." Snook slowed down, took a sip of water, and felt that his thighs seemed to be soft. Although he didn't look in the mirror, he also imagined that his face must be very pale. After calming down, he reluctantly continued the discussion: "Sometimes these few smart people are more difficult to deal with, and the people at the bottom go with the flow and are oppressed by various powers. From another point of view, this is the breeding ground for despotism; because the oppressed People are not necessarily against power, they will support better governance more often at the expense of something. All in all, in reality, this is a bad game...

Of course, the decision is yours. But I still want to express my opinion - you say that despotism will be met with general opposition, I have no objection, but this ultra-liberalism you promote... IMHO, the violent destruction it produces within civilization, with the There will be more gore over time, and in the end... general opposition is inevitable. "

"That's it, but, the means are just means, my purpose is to change the missionary strategy of the dark side of the force." Bai He said: "You and I both know that the dark side of the force draws strength from passion, and pursues powerful Explosive power, the swordsmanship of the Sith is like this, and so is our incomplete inheritance. In the past, the focus of Sith missionary was on the desire for power, but there is a problem. They charge people who are chasing power. Let's make a comparison - you see my missionary approach, which focuses on passion, revenge and indulgence, these three emotions can also inspire the dark side of the Force, you don't object."

Snook nodded, seriously considering Baihe's statement.

The use of power to preach is the result that almost all the dark side sects in the galaxy have followed suit. If anyone questioned this policy before today, Snook would definitely sneer and give him a sword.

Now, he is seriously analyzing and comparing, keeping up with Bai He's train of thought.

"First of all, these three emotions have a lower negative perception in the public's mind than competing for power." Bai He said: "Especially in a civilization with a low degree of civilization near us, the social atmosphere does not think that revenge is bad. The behavior of the people is contempt for indulgence, but it is only contempt, and it will applaud those who pursue freedom and passion, you see, it is very hidden, right?"

"You want to make the dogma look... less aggressive, so as to attract more believers?" Snook suddenly shook his head: "But people with these emotions should be... social. traitor."

Bai He nodded: "That's right, but which do you think the general public would like more than an ambitious and power-hungry guy?"

"I don't like any of them." Snook didn't hesitate, thought for a while and then said: "The elite will appreciate the careerists, but the people at the bottom will probably sympathize with the rebels."

"Yes, this is the key. You should be clear that when the consciousness of civilization is in the planetary system, the society's trust in the government is extremely low. Using this missionary policy, the effect that can be produced is definitely more reliable than the original policy. More, the important thing is that he also has a very strong concealment."

"Then we can choose among these people who will work for us?"

"No, the point is that we want to make this creed a cultural ethos." Bai He smiled maliciously: "We will find a way to make the site we operate full of people who believe in our creed, as long as there are people who believe in our creed. They are ready to fight for our sect anytime."

Snook nodded and finally accepted Baihe's statement, but was still a little worried: "It's just that this way... these planets will gradually... become places where wars and violent conflicts are frequent. This is pan-liberalism. The inevitable drawbacks, and we, as the communicators of the dark side of the Force, will have the effect of adding fuel to the flames, should we make appropriate adjustments or not."

"Control what? Just let those who believe in us not die~www.wuxiahere.com~ Baihe smiled even more gloomily, and handed a memory chip to Snoke: "Believe in us and live forever, and more people will believe in us. Yes, isn't it? "

"This is..." After browsing the chip on the terminal, Snook was surprised: "This kind of technology... is incredible, it transmits the information of the human brain to the machine, he... does he really exist? I... ...the great dark side of the Force! This goes beyond cyborgs."

"This technology is just a layer of window paper in this world." Bai Hedao can produce C3PO, an AI with a near-normal IQ, as well as a semi-mechanical cyborg like General Griffith. Both transfer carriers and process technologies exist. This technology is indeed not far away, at least it is very easy to develop a low-quality version - Baihe has not recovered the full version, and through the converter he developed to transfer the information of living people into the AI ​​carrier, the loss rate will probably be higher than the full version. Higher, but better than dead.

"How about it, have you ever tried to become a **** who controls other people's life and death? This is much better than being a president or emperor."

Snook looked at the chip repeatedly, and did not continue to ask the question of authenticity, but looked at Baihe: "I have listened to your great wishes, I don't know if you control the church, what is your short-term goal?"

"Of course it rules everything in this world..." Bai He turned the empty water glass and paused, "The Force."

He stood up and walked to the door of the room: "I may need a large number of comrades for this, um, it is acceptable to have a scheming plan, and it is also acceptable to kill me."

boom.

The door closed gently, Snook felt the cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on his right hand - from just now until now, his body has been shaking non-stop.

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