Chapter 492 Sith Tradition and Alpharius

"Palpatine? That old guy is here?" A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Dooku's cold face, and then a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He showed his dazzling red lightsaber without hesitation. , and walked towards the door of Palpatine's office.

At this moment, in addition to Dooku, Kylo Ren, Grievous, and Darth Maul, whom he had not seen for a long time, also appeared in front of Palpatine's door. They looked seriously and looked closely at the door in front of them.

"I'll go in and give him a taste of the sword later. Grievous, follow me and split this old guy in half!" Darth Maul said through gritted teeth, his tone full of anger. After all, he His brother died under the sword of Sidious, Palpatine.

Not to be outdone, Dooku also showed a red curved-handled lightsaber with a bright red light in his hand, and then quickened his pace and rushed towards the door.

At this moment, Darth Maul and Dooku seemed to have a telepathic connection, waving the red lightsabers in their hands almost simultaneously and galloping towards Palpatine's office like hungry tigers pouncing on prey.

"Today I'm going to teach you what the true Sith tradition is, little rookie!" Moore turned around and said something to Kylo Ren, then held the lightsaber in hand and rushed into Palpatine's office. , and then violently slashed at Palpatine, who was sitting in his seat reading a newspaper.

However, what is unexpected is that Palpatine avoided Maul's fierce attack so easily. He didn't even raise his head, his eyes were still focused on the newspaper in his hand, and he just said casually: "Be polite when entering, Moore."

Looking at the calm Palpatine in front of him, Moore suddenly felt angry, and then struck at Palpatine at a faster speed.

One sword, two swords, three swords... Darth Maul's sword skills are sharp and ferocious, and every swing of his sword carries unparalleled momentum. Although his swordsmanship is not as exquisite as Windu's, he is definitely a master, enough to be among the best in the entire Star Wars universe.

However, in the face of such a fierce offensive, Palpatine seemed unusually calm. He didn't even bother to draw his sword, he just read the newspaper leisurely and easily avoided Moore's attack.

"I said, have you forgotten all the swordsmanship and Force skills I taught you? You only know how to use brute force. What's the difference between you and that stupid robot?" Palpatine's This sentence not only angered Darth Maul, but also made Grievous on the side very unhappy.

It was originally just a discussion between the apprentice and the teacher. Why did he bring an outsider with him?

When Palpatine said this, Grievous suddenly became furious. He immediately joined the battle, and at the same time drew out his four lightsabers, spinning them rapidly like electric fans.

"Old guy, let's see how fast your reaction speed is!" Grievous shouted angrily, the lightsaber in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and launched a fierce attack on Palpatine.

At this time, Count Dooku saw that Grievous was also on the scene, and he, Grievous's teacher, had to join the battlefield. The current situation was the performance of the traditional arts of the Sith organization.

Count Dooku was Palpatine's apprentice, General Grievous was Count Dooku's apprentice, and Darth Maul was also Palpatine's apprentice.

So this fight can be understood as one of the two apprentices taking his own apprentice to fight with his teacher.

Kylo Ren looked on in confusion. Before he could figure out the relationship between them, the three of them started fighting with this old man.

"Should I go?" Looking at the four people who were fighting in front of him, Kylo Ren felt that he felt a little sorry for his status as a melon-eater.

"I disdain to use weapons like lightsabers. For us, the Force is the most important power." Palpatine taunted while dodging the attacks of several people.

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"My lord, if they continue to fight like this, will there really be no problems?"

Trajan looked at the chaotic mess of several Jedi knights in front of him with a worried look on his face, and then turned to ask Yang Cheng.

At this moment, Yang Cheng was wandering around the palace casually. In addition to Trajan and Constantine accompanying him, there were also several Forbidden Army soldiers closely following him.

"Well...it doesn't matter. This is just a Sith-style emotional exchange between teachers and students. No need to make a fuss. It's normal." Yang Cheng waved his hand casually, as if he didn't care about the melee.

However, at this moment, something suddenly appeared in Yang Cheng's mind. Although it seemed trivial, it was extremely eye-catching.

"Something's wrong..." Yang Cheng frowned and murmured softly.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something important, his face became very solemn.

"Trajan, hurry! Hold him down!" Yang Cheng shouted loudly towards Trajan beside him without hesitation.

At the same time, a dazzling golden spiritual energy spurted out from Yang Cheng's palm, like a sharp sword, and struck directly at a Forbidden Army soldier holding a spear next to Yang Cheng.

After hearing Yang Cheng's shouts, Trajan and Constantine immediately came to their senses. They quickly pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the Forbidden Army soldier who was targeted by Yang Cheng.

The imperial soldier suddenly burst out with extremely fast speed and dodged to the side, causing Trajan and Constantine to jump into the air almost at the same time.

"who?"

Looking at the people in front of them who were disguised as imperial troops, Trajan and Constantine stood in front of Yang Cheng with weapons in hand.

"Father, you finally found me..."

As a voice sounded from under the golden helmet of the Imperial Guard, the man immediately dropped the golden helmet he was wearing.

"The Lord of the Twentieth Legion, Lord of Hydra, Alpharius."

Yang Cheng's voice sounded slowly, and Trajan and Constantine looked at the figure almost at the same time.

Under the illumination of the corridor lights, Alpharius's bright bald head was slowly revealed.

"When was I exposed? Your Majesty?"

Alpharius slowly looked at Yang Cheng in front of him, and then asked curiously.

"Since just now, your breath has become very unstable, and there is a spiritual power surging in your body, but I'm sorry, the Forbidden Army does not have psychic powers." Yang Cheng said to him slowly.

"Where's Omega? You shouldn't be the only one lurking here."