《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强

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一.潜力



首先及时谈论卢克的武力，还是先看下卢卡斯对卢克潜力与天赋的评价。

虽然对于卢克在电影之外的官方作品里剧情卢卡斯很少涉及，不过毕竟中年40多岁卢克首屠神杀佛的《新绝地武士团》十九部曲系列宏篇小说的诞生，有卢卡斯赞成推动的因素。
而且卢卡斯在这系列里坚决不许其他作家给卢克发便当的决定，也导致了来着不死光环之下的卢克持续打怪升级，最终老年态逆天爆表。






按有一些人脑补YY的说法是：“阿纳金潜力超越卢克、阿纳金的潜力完全发挥会比卢克更强”云云

实际上按卢卡斯本人给卢克定义的评价，这种想当然脑补YY出的情况——是不可能的。




1.卢卡斯本人曾强调过：
卢克继承了阿纳金全部天赋和潜力。


2.卢卡斯也曾强调：
“天选者”的天分与常人绝不相同，限制他的主要是“脑子/心里的东西”
（这也是阿纳金的原力造诣，绝对不如卢克的致命缺陷）




除了卢卡斯的直接说明。
在卢卡斯本人非常喜欢星战官方小说《帝国阴影》里，也提过这事：


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达斯·维德赤裸地坐在他的高压医疗舱内。内部的灯光已经关了，他也得以脱下那套在大众前维持生命的装甲。原力是十分强大的；即使维德认为黑暗面更甚于此，他却一直无法用之治疗自己严重烧伤的身躯。他能活下来已经是个奇迹，但他一直学不会如何使出让自己再生的力量。他认为治疗是办得到的；只要有足够的冥想和训练，他或许有朝一日就能重建自己，重返当年自己曾身为的那个人。

至少肉体上是。

他永远也无法恢复心智上的改变。软弱、愚蠢、理想主义———当年的安纳金·天行者是多么像现在的路克·天行者。只不过……仍是潜能上的。

【是的，路克的原力强大，也许甚至比安纳金的还强。】


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维德对着舱内的动作感测器挥手。加压舱的液压舱门伴随一阵加压气体窜出的嘶声打开了；此刻他暴露在周遭的室内，不受超效治疗物与氧化力场的保护。

他集中精神在他的伤势，以及让他落得这般下场，令他憎恨的欧比旺———借着愤怒与憎恨，原力的黑暗面充满了维德的身躯。

有一段时间，他毁坏的组织改变了，受创的肺脏、坏死的肺泡和萎缩的气管忽然复原，再次变得完整。

他感到一阵缓和，感到自己的胜利和喜悦。他能如此驱使黑暗面，如光明驱走黑暗一般———黑暗面贪婪地吞噬着愤怒，但伴随而来的愉悦破坏了它。力量从身上消逝，而他发现自己也无法继续呼吸———

维德挥手，让半圆顶罩降下，再次将他密封于舱内。

就如之前数十次一样，他成功了一小段时间，但问题在于如何维持更久些。他不能让自己感到宽慰，而是即使治愈也得紧握着他的愤怒。

这并不容易。【他并非完全丧失了安纳金·天行者的人格，也就是那位他生来就有着瑕疵、意志不坚的男子；他一直没办法完全投入黑暗，这也成了他最大的弱点，以及他最可怕的缺点。在他心中，一束光明总一直照耀着内心的黑暗，而无论他如何努力就是无法将那一小束光芒连根铲除。】

维德叹口气。他该加倍努力的。他负担不起敌人眼中的任何弱点———甚至，也包括他的朋友。



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——《帝国阴影》

翻译人：卡兰坦斯 ”




所以卢克的天赋潜力绝对不比阿纳金逊色，而更没有阿纳金的最大缺陷——心理限制。

这也导致父子二人的武力在电影之后，随着卢克的几何提升而变得天壤之别。

就剧情上来说，这或许可以看做是卢克后来会逆天爆表如此的最根本因素。

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二.官方作品集中化，以及卢卡斯的不死光环加身，导致了卢克的不断升级。


这点就像有人所指出的，因为很长一段时间官方没有注意整理填充好星战世界的整体纵向历史，导致官方作品集中描写电影时期前后几十年的剧情。



（实际上即便是今天，星战万年历史中，官方作品还是呈现时间段集中化在2大2小四个集中点里的问题。


两个大量集中点：

1.围绕电影集中

大量动画、漫画、游戏、小说、电视电影等官方作品，时间线都是在电影时期前后各几十年的时期——《传承》系列漫画，算是往电影时期上百年后做了不错的延伸




2.围绕《绝地传奇》系列——《旧共和国武士》系列——《旧共和国》系列三点集中

当年故事剧情开始于电影5000年前，结束于电影4000年前的千年史诗漫画《绝地传奇》系列，为星战世界开拓了电影几千年前的世界。
基于《绝地传奇》系列，卢卡斯影业与BioWare和黑曜石合作所开发出的故事剧情发生在《绝地传奇》结局之后，大约为电影4000年前的《旧共和国武士》两代系列游戏。这也成为了星战最成功的两款游戏，即使放在全世界RPG游戏排名里也足入前十。
再随后基于《旧共和国武士》系列，卢卡斯影业与BioWare开发了故事剧情大约在电影三千六、七百年前《旧共和国》系列。

这也是另一个星战各类官方作品的大量集中点。


除去以上2个大集中点，还有2个小集中点：

1.电影1000年前
以《游侠》系列小说漫画，与《绝地大战西斯》漫画及《达斯·贝恩》系列小说主轴为集中


2.新开发的电影2万5千年前左右
这个是目前正在推出的《绝地的黎明》系列小说漫画功劳。


而除去这2大2小的四个集中点外，其他星战历史虽然不能说一步官方作品没有，但目前为止主要还是靠设定书与四个集中点作品的回忆性描述构成的。


而这四个集中点中，最大的集中点就是 电影时期前后各几十年的时期 ）




因为卢克是四个集中点中，最大的那个集中点的3名长线主角（卢克、莱娅、汉）之一，而且还是3名长线主角里战斗力最强的，所以卢克不得不承担大量打怪的任务。
正传电影结束后，经历了银河内战、遇战疯入侵、第二次银河内战、阿贝洛思重现银河这一系列事件引发的战斗。后续作品里不断塑造新的敌人与新的BOSS，使卢克在大量打怪打BOSS中刷取经验太多，级别不得不连续不断提升。



而卢卡斯偏又在《新绝地武士团》十九部曲系列宏篇小说里，给他送上了不死光环—— 当时卢卡斯为了推动《新绝地武士团》系列，表示允许作家杀个电影重要角色。结果一帮小说作家闻言后得意忘形，这个说杀了卢克、那个想杀汉、还有想把卢克莱娅汉仨都杀光的……结果卢卡斯看了要求后（我不知他是不是被这些作家给气着了），给的回答是，卢克、莱娅、汉这仨你们谁都别想动。于是最后，只允许杀了个丘巴卡了事 ——于是一个死不了的角色，还无限打怪刷BOSS，等级飞速提升也是很正常的了。


当然对于卢克的急剧升级，官方也想到了一个对应措施。这个对应措施的后果，是导致卢克武力一度被严重低估（这个包括曾经的我在内，检讨下 = = ），这个具体后面再说。

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三.早期卢克，与维德父子对比


这方面介绍很短，因为这时的卢克还没强得太夸张，


电影时期的卢克我不想介绍太多，关键是电影里就有相关，而且具体跟维德的实力对比也有争议。


这里不讨论有争议问题，基本上电影这一时期，在：

卢克完全不借助黑暗面情绪发飙，而维德战斗意志又没问题的情况下，卢克对父亲是没有胜算的。





（值得一提的是在1978年出版的，卢卡斯本人参与剧情创作的星战第一本EU小说《心灵之眼的碎片》里。
卢克在EP4——EP5之间与维德交手过一次。




在类似欧比万英灵上身的情况下，卢克靠欧比万英灵的帮助砍过维德的一只胳膊）







具体是什么时期，卢克常态能够超越维德我敢说。因为电影之后时期涉及很多的Marvel漫画，这漫画一则我了解很少二则被官方列为S级，其细节可信度也很值得怀疑。

但可以肯定的是，在索龙元帅正式回归银河，率领帝国残余狠拍新共和国的《索龙三部曲》里，卢克常态已经能超越维德了。
《索龙三部曲》也是最后一部用卢克比对维德还有意义的作品，因为随后的《黑暗帝国》作品里，卢克已经升级到用维德来对比没有意义的地步了。


因为《索龙三部曲》虽然早已有台版实体书翻译，但是在网络上没有最后一部分的翻译，就贴下漫画版吧
最后对战里，卢克VS被瑟鲍思校长的克隆体，用战斗冥想操控的自己的克隆人。随后在玛拉帮助下，杀掉校长克隆体的部分：

























值得一提的是制造卢克这个克隆体的细胞出自《帝国反击战》里，卢克被维德砍掉的那只手：


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但是，克暴斯本来也不准备认真的辩论这个议题。过去的一个月以来，自从自封为帝国的真正继承者之后，克暴斯就开始暗暗地抹消索龙的可信度，暗示真正的真知灼见只会来自于原力。也因此，只能透过他才能完成。

对这点，裴列恩并不买账。皇帝也曾经为原力什么的深深着迷，但他连自己会死在安铎都无法预料。不过克暴斯所意图散布的猜忌确实开始生根，特别是在索龙麾下那些经验不足的军官中更是产生了动摇。

因此，对裴列恩来说，这又是这次攻击必须成功的原因之一。这场战役的结果不只会影响军事上的战略，更会证明索龙对尤计欧人文化判读的正确性。索龙相信，在心理层面上尤计欧人均对不可能发生的事情有着恐惧。

「他不可能永远都是对的。」克暴斯打断裴列恩的思绪。

裴列恩紧咬牙关，这种思绪轻易被人入侵的感觉让他汗毛直竖。「你对隐私这回事毫无概念，是吧？」他低吼道。

「我就是帝国，裴列恩舰长。」克暴斯说，他的目光中燃烧着黑沉的狂野火焰。「你的所思所念也是效忠帝国的一环。」

「我效忠的是索龙元帅。」裴列恩僵硬地说。

克暴斯笑了。「你或许会这么以为。现在来谈谈正事吧——真正的帝国公务。裴列恩舰长，当这场战斗结束之后，我想要送讯给卫兰。」

「宣布你即将回归，没错吧。」裴列恩酸溜溜地说。克暴斯过去一个月以来，都一直坚持要回到他之前的家园：卫兰。从那边直接监控坦提斯山脉内部的皇帝储藏库，掌握制造复制人的作业。直到目前为止，他都把大多数的时间花在攻讦索龙的地位上，根本没时间真的付诸行动。

「别担心，裴列恩舰长。」克暴斯说，又露出了饶富兴味的表情。「当时机到来时，我的确会回到卫兰。因此，你必须在这场战斗结束之后联络卫兰，命令他们替我制造一个复制人。非常特别的复制人。」

这必须要索龙元帅核准才行。这句话是他的第一个念头。「你需要哪一种复制人？」他实际说出口的却是这样一句话。裴列恩眨眨眼，回忆着脑中的思绪。是的，他本来就是想要这么说，没错。

克暴斯对着他沉默的困惑露齿而笑。「我只需要一个仆人。等我回去时会等待我的人。从皇帝珍贵的收藏中制造——B-2332-54号样本，我应该没记错。当然，你会通知当地的驻军指挥官，这件事必须完全保密。」

老子才不干呢。「没问题。」裴列恩却听见自己这么说。这样的回答让他吃了一惊，他绝对不是这么想的。正好相反，只要等这场战斗结束，他就会立刻向索龙报告这个事件。

「你也会把这对话当成我俩之间的秘密。等你照做之后，你就会把这一切完全遗忘。」克暴斯慵懒地说。

「当然了。」裴列恩点点头，只是为了应付他。是的，他会对索龙报告，没错。元帅会知道该怎么办的。

倒数计时结束了，墙上主显示屏中出现了尤计欧行星。「我们应该换上战术画面，克暴斯大师。」

克暴斯挥挥手，「随你便。」


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——《索龙三部曲III：最终指令》 ”


（其实个人想吐槽这段的是：

我为啥有种在玩《监狱战舰》啥的催眠工口游戏的感觉？）

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三.附带

绝地大师乔洛斯·克暴斯（Jorus C’baoth），与其克隆体黑暗绝地大师乔洛兀斯·克暴斯
（以上是台版翻译法）



瑟鲍思的外号是校长，得到这个外号主要是因为：
不论是他的母体，还是克隆体
都有强烈的，不顾未成年人的家人以及其本人意愿，强行为人师表的愿望。

另外一方面因为《离乡远征》小说插图里，他的造型多少有点像邓布利多。






绝地大师乔鲁斯·瑟鲍思（Jorus C’baoth）——台版翻译是乔洛斯·克暴斯


电影前传期间，非常特例独行的一位绝地大师。


他教育自己的学徒曰：

银河系里的所有生物都是弱者和草民，而绝地就是高人一等的生物，要领导那些弱人，必要让他们信服你，要让他们信服你，必要让他们敬畏你。只要身为绝地，你就绝不可以显示出软弱的一面，你必须永远坚定自信，你必须永远以强者的姿态出现，否则你就别让人家知道你是绝地。


而且神奇的是他持这种观点，竟一直没被绝地委员会踢出绝地武士团 = =
为人嚣张——嚣张程度么？跟他比，阿纳金在砍温杜手之前都算模范绝地武士——他的绝地大师头衔是当初自封的，而很神奇的是绝地委员会承认了他的自封。（欧比万看他非常不顺眼）



在自己负责项目经费被削减后，直接跑议长办公室去发飙：

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接待员放下电话，面带微笑看着面前的一男一女。“最高议长这就接见你，瑟鲍思大师 ，”她说。

“谢谢你，”绝地大师乔拉斯?瑟鲍思(Jorus C'baoth ) 说，他的声音透着寒气。

在他身后，罗拉娜·吉斯勒（Lorana Jinzler）暗自发憷。她师父很生气，在这种情况下她并不认为师父有错。但瑟鲍思没有必要和一个根本无权过问最高议长办公室发布的政令的低阶接待员争论，问题的关键在于帕尔帕庭。完全没有理由跟雇员发火。

然而，这不是瑟鲍思的行事风格。毫不废话，他径直走过接待员的桌子，走向帕尔帕庭的办公室。在他身后，罗拉娜对接待员鼓励地笑了笑，随后跟了上去。

他们走近时两个布罗菲人（Brolfi）走了出来，他们黄绿相间的角质皮肤在他们的皮质短上衣下颤抖。瑟鲍思径直走了过去，两个异星人不得不赶紧让到另一边来躲开他。心里咯噔一下，罗拉娜慢跑几步跟上她师父，一起进入了办公室。

最高议长帕尔帕庭坐在办公桌后，在他身后可以透过窗户看到科洛桑广阔的地平线。一个身着纤维质马甲的年轻人站在议长身后，俯身看着桌上的一个数位板，低声说着什么。

帕尔帕庭抬头看到瑟鲍思和罗拉娜进来了，脸上绽出他著名的微笑。“啊，瑟鲍思大师，”他说，示意他们上前来。“当然，还有你年轻的帕德万学徒，罗拉娜·吉斯勒，是吗？欢迎你们。”

“别幽默了，议长，”瑟鲍思面无表情地说，从腰带包里取出一个数位板并上前一步。“这不是社交性拜访。”

帕尔帕庭身边的年轻人直起身来，眼中闪烁。“你不可以用这种语气跟最高议长说话。”他坚决地说。

“当心你的舌头，下属，”瑟鲍思咆哮道。“拿起你的官僚琐事滚出去。”

年轻人没有让步。“你不可以用这种语气跟最高议长说话。”他重复道。

“好了，辛曼，”帕尔帕庭安慰他，腾出一只手拍了拍青年人。“我确信瑟鲍思大师没有恶意。”

瑟鲍思和帕尔帕庭隔着桌子瞪了对方一会，一种几乎可见的紧张气氛在他们之间荡漾。令罗拉娜感到安慰的是，绝地大师嘟哝出一句话，“不，当然没有恶意，”他用稍有礼貌的语气说。

“我说嘛，”帕尔帕庭说，深情微笑着看向年轻的男子。“你还没见过我的新助理和顾问，是吗，瑟鲍思大师？这是辛曼?多瑞安纳。”

“很高兴和荣幸见到你，”瑟鲍思说，语调中明确指出，他既不高兴也不荣幸。

“我也是，瑟鲍思大师，”多瑞安纳答道。“能会见一位将毕生献给保卫共和国的人是我的荣幸。”

“对我来说也是如此，”帕尔帕庭同意。“我能为你做些什么，瑟鲍思大师？”

“你很清楚你能为我做什么，”瑟鲍思咆哮着。没等邀请，他就坐到椅子上，把数位板丢在桌上。“一句话：‘离乡远征’计划。”

“当然，”帕尔帕庭疲惫地说，示意罗拉娜到瑟鲍思旁边的椅子坐下，他自己也重新坐下。“又有什么情况？”

“就这情况，”挥一下手，瑟鲍思使用原力把数位板滑过桌子停在最高议长面前。“议会拨款委员会削减了我的资金。”

帕尔帕庭叹了口气“你要我怎么说，瑟鲍思大师？我是不能支配议会应该怎样做的。我当然不能强迫一个倔强的像拨款委员会这样的组织用我们的方式看到问题。”

“我们的方式吗？”瑟鲍思回应道。“现在这是我们的了，是吗？我似乎记得不久前，你根本不热衷于这项计划。”

“也许你需要更密切关注你的记忆，”帕尔帕庭说，语气中略显优势。“是绝地评议会，不是我，在过去的几个月里抛弃了‘离乡远征’计划。事实上，我印象是尤达大师，甚至改变了主意，让更多的个绝地参加远征。”

“我会与尤达大师讨论的，”瑟鲍思坚定地说。“与此同时，不要忘了是你掌握着这项计划的前途。”

“我已经尽我所能帮助你，”帕尔帕庭提醒他。“你有你的六船连体崭新的无畏级战舰，直接从兰迪利星际驱动（Rendili stardrive）的流水线上完成。你有你想要的中央存储核心，还有连接各部分的涡轮电梯。你的机组人员和乘员正在小亚加（Yaga Minor）训练”

“啊！”瑟鲍思打断了他，手指戳在最高议长面前的数位板上。“事实上，我没有乘员，根本没有。有些白痴的官僚已经改变了乘员人口组成，没有家族或其他潜在的殖民者。”

在罗拉娜看来，帕尔帕庭不情愿地拾起数位板。“估计是一个节省成本的决策，”他边说边浏览数据。“所有这些额外的人意味着更多的供给和设备。”

“这就意味着取消整个计划，”瑟鲍思开始还击。“如果没有任何机会建立殖民地，远征另一个星系又有什么意义？”

“也许这是委员会的观点，”帕尔帕庭平静地提出。“你和评议会提出这个计划后政治形势已发生很大变化。”

“这就使离乡远征变得更加重要，”瑟鲍思说，“我们需要在未知空间找出可能潜伏的危险或威胁，或及时发现另一个星系准备对我们的入侵。”

“危险？”帕尔帕庭反问道，扬了扬眉毛。“在我的印象中，离乡远征的目的是在我们的边界之外寻找未知生命和潜在的原力使用者。当然，那是原来提议的理由。”

“二者并不矛盾，”瑟鲍思倔强地说。“就此，我认为将这个计划增加一个国土安全的目的可以使议会更容易接受。”

帕尔帕庭摇了摇头，从后面窗口的射入的阳光把他的灰白色头发照得闪闪发亮。罗拉娜依稀记得，那头发曾是棕褐色，只在两鬓才有些斑白。现在，肩负共和国重任五年后，棕色几乎消失了。“很抱歉，瑟鲍思大师，”议长说。“如果你能说服议会推翻拨款削减的议案，我就无条件支持你。但目前，我无能为力。”

“除非，”多瑞安纳提出，“瑟鲍思大师能够就巴洛克（Barlok）的情况做些什么。”

“我无能为力，”帕尔帕庭重复道，给他的助理警示的一瞥。“无论如何，评议会不大可能把他打发去马库尔（Marcol）星区，眼下这里就有很多紧迫的事项要处理。”

“没这么快，”瑟鲍思回应道。“究竟是什么问题？”

“这是不值得一提，”帕尔帕庭勉强说。“企业联盟和一个巴洛克地区政府在一些采矿权上的小纠纷。刚离开的布罗菲人提供他们的情况和要求协助谈判解决问题。”

“你没有马上想起我作为特使？”瑟鲍思冷冰冰地回答。“我想我已经受了侮辱。”

“瑟鲍思大师，请不要这样”帕尔帕庭微笑着说。“我在科洛桑上已经有太多的敌人，我不希望您成为他们的一员。”

“那我们来笔交易，”瑟鲍思说。“如果我解决这一争端，你会指示拨款委员会恢复离乡远征的全部经费吗？”

罗拉娜在她的座位上十分不安。在她看来，这危险地接近那种稳步腐蚀整个共和国政府的公正概念的暗箱操作。但她不敢向师父提出这点，至少不会当着帕尔帕庭和他的助手的面提出。

“我不能作出任何承诺，”帕尔帕庭警告。“议会的关注上我无能为力。但我看好离乡远征计划，瑟鲍思大师，我会尽我的一切力量，以确保您的梦想实现。”

一时间，瑟鲍思没回答，罗拉娜再次感到气氛趋于紧张。突然，绝地大师点了下头。“很好，帕尔帕庭议长，”他站起身。“我们立即赶往巴洛克处理纠纷。”

他指着帕尔帕庭说。“你只要确保，当我回来时，我的资金和殖民者都准备到位。”

“我会尽我最大的努力，”帕尔帕庭说着，微微一笑。“愿你拥有美好的一天，瑟鲍思大师，帕德万吉斯勒。”

罗拉娜等走到办公室外，走上宽广的走廊时说。“你的什么意思我们今晚去巴洛克？”她问道。“没有评议会的批准？”

“不要担心评议会，”瑟鲍思唐突地说。“刚才，我们进入帕尔帕庭的办公室时，你停下脚步给那些布罗菲人让路了。”

罗拉娜感到喉咙收紧。“我不想撞到他们。”

“你不会，”他反驳。“我已经测量了和它们之间的差距。他们没必要躲开我们。”

“他们还是躲了，”罗拉娜说。

“因为他们希望如此，出于尊敬，”他说。“明白这一点，我年轻的帕德万学徒。有一天你会成为一个绝地武士，拥有这一职位所需的所有能力和责任。不要忘记是我们把这个共和国团结在一起，不是帕尔帕庭，不是议会，不是官僚。当然更不是离开科洛桑的帮助一天也过不下去的蠢笨平民。他们必须学会信任我们——信任必须建立在尊重之上。你明白吗？”

“我明白了，我们希望他们尊重我们，”罗拉娜欲言又止。“但他们怕我们吗？”

“尊重和恐惧是一个硬币的两面，”瑟鲍思说。“服从法律的平民持有尊重；而那些沉迷非法勾当的则持有恐惧。”他举起一个手指。“但你绝不能显露软弱和犹豫。决不能。”

他垂下手，轻轻敲击她皮带上的光剑。“有些时候你会希望隐匿身份，那时你会隐藏自己的光剑，以及所有证明身份的痕迹。当你作为一个绝地武士，你的行为必须符合绝地武士的身份。自始而终。你明白吗？”

“是的，瑟鲍思大师，”罗拉娜半信半疑地说。当然她能听懂这些话，但其中一些的态度她仍然难以理解。

瑟鲍思继续看了她一会儿，好像感觉到她的一知半解。但最总她松了一口气，师父转过身去，没说更多。“很好，那么，”他说。“我去圣殿报告评议会。你通知太空港安排我们去巴洛克的交通工具。谈后回去打包。”



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——星战官方小说《离乡远征》

翻译：Mig_Young  ”




原力强大

在阿纳金14岁时，瑟鲍思曾当着欧比万等人的面，徒手用原力挡下袭击而来的导弹，并存心使导弹停滞在半空中，直至其燃料耗尽：



Seated on his hotel room balcony, Doriana smiled down at the scene below him. The players had assembled, and it was time for the performance to begin.

Picking up his comlink, he keyed it on and punched in the proper activation code. Then, setting the comlink aside, he settled down to watch.

Even stretched out to the Force, Lorana's only warning was a burst of commotion at the leftmost edge of the marketplace, a sudden movement of shoppers as they scattered away from one of the booths. "Something's happening," she warned, pointing.

The words were barely out of her mouth when the booth erupted in a flash of light and a burst of smoke. "Watch out!" Obi-Wan barked, the snap-hiss of his lightsaber sounding behind her.

Lorana yanked out her own lightsaber, igniting it as she tried to pierce the expanding smoke cloud. As far as she could tell, nothing else seemed to be happening. "To the right!" Obi-Wan warned.

Lorana turned; and to her horror she saw a silvery cylinder streak out of another of the booths, flying a bare meter above the ground.

Coming straight toward them.

"I've got it," she said, jumping into its path and lifting her lightsaber into attack-3 position. Defense against incoming remotes was an exercise C'baoth had drilled her in for hour after wearying hour. Behind her, she sensed Obi-Wan moving back and to her right into backstop position. She settled her breathing, watching the missile approach, trying not to think about what would happen if her attack detonated the warhead . . .

It was nearly to her when, without warning, the front of the nose cone erupted into a cloud of sparkling smoke, and a cone of roiling black liquid sprayed out at her.

She squeezed her eyes tightly shut, instinctively flinching to the side as she did so. She sensed the missile start to pass, and swung her lightsaber as hard as she could in that direction.

But her sidestep had put her off balance, and even as her blade sliced through the air she knew she was too late. Behind her, she heard the pitch of Obi-Wan's lightsaber change as he took his own shot at it. But the missile's roar changed as fresh thrusters kicked in, and as the heat of the missile's exhaust swept across her she could tell that he, too, had missed.

"Come on!" he shouted. A hand grabbed her arm, and suddenly they were running through the heat and dissipating smoke in the missile's wake. She blinked her eves open, ignoring the sting as the black liquid dribbled into them, to see the missile jinking back and forth down the wide central corridor like a droid seeking a target. Across the building at the far door she saw Anakin and Riske charging in from the other door, Anakin's lightsaber blazing in his hand, Riske's blaster firing uselessly. Letting go of Lorana's arm, Obi-Wan locked his lightsaber on and hurled it at the missile.

But even as the spinning green blade closed on it, the missile's nose dipped and it made a hard turn to the left. She could sense Obi-Wan stretching to the Force, trying to bring his lightsaber back on target. But she could also sense that he wouldn't be in time.

Which left only one thing they could do. Closing her eyes, she stretched out to the Force, turning her thoughts to her Master. Master C'baoth, she sent urgently toward the room beyond the archway. Danger. Danger. Danger. The missile disappeared through the archway, and she joined with the others in racing down the corridor after it. She caught up with Obi-Wan just as he reached the opening, and turned the corner with him.

And found herself confronted by an extraordinary sight.

Seated at opposite ends of the table, the mining and Corporate Alliance representatives had turned in their chairs to stare with a mixture of surprise, fascination, and terror at the missile that had intruded into their solemn proceedings. Between them, half risen from his own chair, C'baoth was holding a hand palm-outward toward the missile, his eyes blazing.

But the missile was no longer moving. It was frozen in midair, halfway between the archway and the table, its thrusters spitting fire uselessly as they tried to drive it forward against C'baoth's Force grip.

"Don't be concerned," the Jedi Master intoned, his voice resonating with power and authority. "So certain parties believe that they know best what is right and just for Barlok, do they? That killing us will bring them their desire? That the influence of violence supersedes the authority of justice?"

The thrusters gave a final sputter and fell silent, and still the missile hung in midair. "Thank you, Master C'baoth-" Obi-Wan said, starting toward the missile.

"Stand fast, Master Kenobi," C'baoth ordered sharply. "That is what our attackers believe, Magistrate Argente; Guild-master Gilfrome," he said, sending a hard look at each end of the table. "Do you believe it, as well?"

Argente found his voice first. "No, of course not," he said, his voice quavering, his eyes locked on the missile that had nearly brought a sudden and violent death to them all.

"Then why do you persist in eroding the legitimate rights of the people of Barlok?" C'baoth demanded. "And you," he added, turning back to Gilfrome's end of the table. "Why do you persist in denying the time and expense the Corporate Alliance has spent in developing resources that would otherwise have forever lain uselessly beneath the soil of your world?"

Gilfrome bristled. "Now, see here, Master C'baoth-"

"No, you see," C'baoth cut in, looking again at Argente. "Both of you see. I have listened to your arguments and your positions and your selfish pettiness. It ends here."

Deliberately, he closed his outstretched hand. With a raucous crackling of stressed metal, the body of the missile crumpled in on itself. "The people of Barlok demand a fair and just decision," he said, more quietly now as he gestured Obi-Wan forward. "I will tell you what that decision is going to be."

The room was silent as Obi-Wan stepped to the mutilated weapon, stretching out his hand to take its weight from C'baoth. Holding it in a Force grip in front of him, he turned and headed back toward the archway. Lorana looked a question at C'baoth, got a microscopic nod in return, and turned to go with Obi-Wan.

It was only then that she noticed Anakin standing beneath the archway, his eyes filled with admiration as he gazed across the room at C'baoth. "That's telling them," he murmured as she and Obi-Wan reached him.

"Come on," Obi-Wan said, his forehead wrinkling slightly as he looked at the boy. "Let's get this thing to the police disposal team."


阿纳金对此钦佩非常

同时瑟鲍思更擅长战斗冥想与思维操控一类的大范围心灵感知操控能力。



被帕尔帕廷认为是个棘手的麻烦人物——我怀疑是否是担心以瑟鲍思的心灵感知操控能力、及不尊重他人的习惯，会提前从克隆兵意识里把66号令的存在给挖出来？

其在克隆战争开始前就设计在“离乡远征”计划里，其代理人Doriana与索龙合作干掉了他。
临死前其陷入黑暗面，隔着舰队使用远距离原力锁喉差点掐死索龙。
在千钧一发之际，Doriana命令机器人战斗机出击，用射线炸弹杀死了6艘共和国无畏舰上的所有生物。




绝地大师乔洛斯·克暴斯的克隆体——黑暗绝地大师乔洛兀斯·克暴斯


《索龙三部曲》系列中，索龙元帅在发起对新共和国反攻时，与其合作：



“…………


他喊道：“我再问一次：谁要带我去找山之守卫？”

“我。”他们的左边冒出一个声音。

裴列恩立刻转过身，站在宫殿前的男子又高又瘦，一头杂乱未整理的灰发，胡子则是垂到胸前。他穿着绑上许多皮绳的凉鞋和老旧的褐袍。深色皮肤上刻画着许多岁月的痕迹，尊贵的气质几乎让人有种狂妄自大的感觉。他打量这群外人的眼神中混和着好奇和轻蔑。“你们是陌生人，”他的声音中有着同样的情绪。“陌生人——”他看着前方高大的交通梭，“来自外星。”

“是的，我们是。”索龙同意道，“你是？”

老人的眼神飘向卢剋刚创造出来的冒烟灰烬。“你们摧毁了我的建筑，”他说，“这是不必要的。”

“我们遭到了攻击，”索龙冷冷的回答。“你是这里的地主吗？”

对方的眼神似乎闪动着光芒。不过，在这个距离，裴列恩不敢确定。“我统治这里。”他的声音平静却隐藏着威胁。“这里的东西都是我的。”

他和索龙的目光交汇了片刻。索龙先打破了沉默：“我是索龙元帅，帝国封为‘勇将’，我是皇帝的仆人，前来寻找山之守卫。”

老人微微一低头，“我会带你去见他。”他转过身走向宫殿。

“靠近一点，”索龙边走边低声对同伴说：“小心陷阱。”

他们跨越了广场，没有再遇到弓箭的攻击。一行人来到宫殿左右两扇大门的门廊之下。“我以为守卫会居住在山脉中。”当带路者打开大门时，索龙说。两扇门很轻易的打开了。

裴列恩判断这老人一定比外表看起来要强壮得多。

“他以前是，”老人头也不回的说：“当我开始统治这里时，卫兰的人民为他兴建了这个。”他来到另一个装饰华丽的大厅，对面是另外两扇大门。“快离开！”他大喊着。

裴列恩一瞬间一位老人是叫自己滚蛋。他正准备开口，却发现墙壁两边的暗门无声无息的打开，两名壮硕的男子走了出来。他们扛着十字弓，怒目瞪着帝国军，一边走出宫殿。老人等到他们离开之后，继续走到另外两扇门之前，眼中闪动着异光。“皇帝的守卫在等着你们。”

那门无声无息的打了开来，流泻出似乎有数百支蜡烛所构成的光芒。裴列恩瞄了站在门边的老人一眼，突然间有种不祥的预感。他深吸一口气，跟着索龙和卢剋走了进去。

这是座墓穴。

所有人一眼就看的出来。除了这些晃动的蜡烛之外，房间中央只有一块长方形的巨大黑色岩石。

“我明白了，”索龙静静的回答，“他已经死了。”

“他是死了，”老人从众人后方回答道，“索龙元帅，你看到四周的蜡烛了吗？”

“我注意到了，”索龙点点头，“你的子民们一定非常尊敬他。”

“尊敬？”老人哼了一声。“恐怕不是。这些蜡烛代表的是在他死了之后来到这里的异星人之墓。”

裴列恩猛然转过身，反射性的拔出雷射枪。索龙又等了几秒钟才缓缓的转过身。“他们是怎么死的？”他问道。

老人微微一笑，“当然是我杀死的。守卫也是我杀的。”他将双手掌心向上举起，“你也是一样。”

在电光石火的一瞬间，蓝色的闪电从他指尖迸射而出——

在他们身前一公尺处却消失得无影无踪。

这一切都发生得太快了，裴列恩连眨眼的机会都没有，更别说还击了。现在，他才迟钝的举起雷射枪，闪电所造成的热风一波波的吹过来——

“等等，”索龙冷静的声音打破着沉默，“不过，守卫大人，你现在也该知道了，我们并非一般的异星人。”

“守卫已经死了！”老人大吼道，最后几个音节似乎被更多的闪电爆炸声给掩盖过去。再一次的，那闪电在靠近前就不留痕迹的消失了。

“是的，前任守卫已经死了。”索龙在闪电的雷霆之声下大喊，希望对方能够听见。“现在的守卫是你。你负责保护皇帝的山脉。”

“我才不是皇帝的部下！”老人轻蔑的说，再度发射出第三次的闪电。“我的能力只属于我一人。”

这攻击正如同它开始时一样，突如其来的消失了。老人瞪着索龙，双手依旧高举，困惑、怒意混合成他诡异的表情。“你不是绝地武士，你怎么能做到这点？”

“加入我们你就知道了，”索龙回答。

对方挺直身子，“我是绝地大师，”他吼道：“我不会加入任何人。”

“我明白了，”索龙点点头，“既然如此，请容许我们加入您。”他灼灼的红色目光直刺老人的脸孔。“请容我们让您知道如何拥有比您想象中更多的力量，这是甚至连绝地大师都无法想象的力量。”

老人继续瞪着索龙很长的一段时间，他的脸上掠过各种诡异的表情。“很好，”他最后终于说：“来吧。我们来谈谈。”

“多谢，”索龙微微点头示意，“我有荣幸请教您的大名吗？”

“当然。”老人的面孔又再度变得无比尊贵，他的声音在寂静的墓穴中不停的回荡。“我是绝地大师乔洛兀斯·克暴斯。”

裴列恩猛吸一口气，背后一股寒意袭来。“乔洛斯·克暴斯？”他低呼道，“可是——”

他闭上了嘴。克暴斯看着他，就像是裴列恩自己瞪着失态的年轻军官一样。

“来吧，”他转身对索龙说：“我们谈谈。”

他领着众人走出墓穴，回到阳光中。有几群人在他们不在时已经回到广场上，正小心翼翼的低声交谈，离墓穴和交通梭都保持一段距离。

只有一个人例外。距离他们几公尺之外是刚刚克暴斯下令撤离的守卫之一。他的脸上有着强忍的怒意，手中拿着十字弓瞄准着他们。“你摧毁了他家，”克暴斯轻描淡写的说：“很显然他想要报复。”

话还没说完，那守卫的十字弓就射出了箭矢。裴列恩下意识的一弓身，举起雷射枪——

在距离帝国军三公尺处，那枚箭矢在半空中停了下来。

裴列恩看着眼前漂浮的箭矢，脑袋好不容易才意识到发生了什么事情。

“这是我们的客人，”克暴斯对守卫说话的声音很明显是想让大家都知道，“不要失了待客之道。”

咔哒一声，那枚箭矢被折成碎片，落在地上。守卫不情愿的放下十字弓，眼中依然有着隐忍的愤怒。索龙让他这样站了一会儿，然后对卢剋比了个手势。诺里族人举起雷射枪，对着他射出光束——

在下一个瞬间，地面上飞起一块石头，正好落入光束的轨迹中，华丽的炸了开来。

索龙转过身面对克暴斯，他的脸上如镜子般反映着惊讶与愤怒。“克暴斯！”

“他们是我的人，索龙元帅，”对方打断了他的话，话声中有着钢铁般的意志。“不是你的人，是我的子民。如果要惩罚，也只有我有资格。”

两人彼此瞪视了很长的一段时间。最后，索龙强自压抑下怒气，恢复了原本的冷静。“当然了，克暴斯大师，”他说，“请原谅我的失态。”

克暴斯点点头。“好多了，好多了。”他的视线越过索龙，点头示意守卫离开。“来吧，”他看着元帅说：“我们好好谈谈。”

“你现在可以告诉我，”克暴斯挥手示意他们坐在坐垫上。“你们是怎么化解我的攻击的。”

“请容我先解释我们的提议。”索龙在小心的坐下之前扫视了整个房间。裴列恩忍不住想：或许元帅正在欣赏这里的艺术品。“我相信您会觉得很——”

“你现在要告诉我，你们是如何化解我的攻击的。”克暴斯重复道。

索龙的嘴角微微一抽搐，但很快就被隐藏起来。“事实上这很简单，”他看着环绕在肩膀上的伊撒拉密蜥，边轻抚着它细长的脖子。“我们背上的这些生物被称作伊撒拉密蜥，是遥远的某个三级行星上的树寄生类生物。它们有种非常有意思的天性：它们会推开原力。”

克暴斯皱起眉头。“推开是什么意思？”

“它们会把原力推离身边，”索龙解释道，“就像是空气推开水会形成泡泡一样。一只伊撒拉密蜥可以产生十公尺方圆的泡泡，一整群的伊撒拉密蜥彼此支援可以创造出更大的泡泡来。”

“我从来没听过这种东西，”克暴斯打量着索龙身上伊撒拉密蜥的申请，几乎像是小孩一样的专注。“这种生物究竟是怎么演化出来的？”

“我真的不知道，”索龙坦承道，“我推测这样的天赋可能有助于它们生存。而这背后的原因我就无法想象了。”他挑眉说道：“这也不重要。目前来说，这种能力就足以满足我的需求了。”

克暴斯脸色一沉，“你的需求是瓦解我的能力吗？”

索龙耸耸肩，“我们预料会在这里遇到皇帝的守卫。我需要这东西来争取时间，让我们有机会证明我们的身份和解释我们的任务。”他又再度轻抚着伊撒拉密蜥的脖子。“不过，保护我们不受守卫伤害其实只算是一个额外的好处而已。我对这些小动物还有更有趣的计划。”

“喔？”

索龙笑了。“克暴斯大师，以后您就知道了。恐怕得在我们检查过皇帝在坦提斯山脉中的储藏库之后才行。”

克暴斯的嘴唇微微一动。“原来你只想要那座山。”

“我当然需要那座山，”索龙承认道，“或许可以这么说，我希望能在里面找到我需要的东西。”

“那是……？”

索龙打量了对方片刻。“就在安铎之役之前，有个流言开始出现。据说皇帝的研究员们终于研发出了实用的匿踪护盾。这是我要的。还有，”他似乎这时才想起来，“另外一个小小的，不是那么重要的技术。”

“你认为可以在山中找到匿踪护盾？”

“我预料可以找到一个实作机型或是完整的设计图，”索龙说，“皇帝设立这个储藏库的原因就是让这些有趣、有潜力的科技不会就此失落。”

“除此之外，还有保留各种各样证明他丰功伟业的战利品。”克暴斯轻蔑的说：“里面有无数个房间装满了这种自大的装饰品。”

裴列恩忍不住挺直身问道：“你去过山里了吗？”不知为何，但他总是觉得储藏库应该是被各种保全和屏障层层保护才对。

克暴斯露出嘲笑的申请。“我当然进去过。我杀死了守卫，记得吗？”他看着索龙道：“好吧，你想要皇帝的小玩具，现在已经知道你不需要我也可以直接进去。你为什么还要坐在这里？”

“因为这座山脉只是我计划的一部分，”索龙回答，“我还需要一位向您一样的绝地大师。”

克暴斯坐回到椅垫上，胡子间露出了东西一些的笑容。“啊，我们终于谈到正事了。我想，这就是你提供给我连绝地大师都无法想象的力量？”

索龙回应他的笑容道：“的确没错。克暴斯大师，请您告诉我：您对帝国舰队在五年前于安铎之役中的惨败熟悉吗？”

“我听说过一些流言。一名异星来的家伙曾经说过。”克暴斯的目光飘向窗户外那座墓穴，“只可惜他没说多少细节。”

裴列恩吞了口口水。索龙似乎对这暗示毫不在意。“那么，您应该会觉得很奇怪，为什么几十艘反抗军的船舰，竟然能够击败拥有十倍火力的帝国舰队？”

“我没时间胡思乱想，”克暴斯冷漠的说。“我猜想反抗军是比较彪悍的战士。”

“就某个角度来看，的确没错。”索龙同意道。“反抗军的确表现得比较好，但这不是因为什么特殊能力或是训练。他们能够胜过帝国舰队的原因是皇帝当时已经驾崩了。”

他转过身对着裴列恩，“舰长，你也在那边——你一定有注意到。船员和船舰之间突然失去了协调，效率和纪律全都跟着消失。简单的说，当时消失的是我们称之为士气的抽象特质。”

“我们的确感到混乱，”裴列恩不自在的说。他开始明白索龙的意思，而他一点也不喜欢这结果。“可是这应该都只是身处战场中的压力所致。”

元帅蓝黑色的眉毛微微一颤。“真的吗？执行者的毁灭、钛战机突然在最后一刻表现不佳，导致死星被破坏、另外六艘灭星者级战舰在面对弱小的对手时被击沉……这些都只是战场上的压力而已吗？”

“皇帝并没有直接指挥作战，”裴列恩觉得胸中有股怒火在积累。“他没有。元帅，我在那里——我很清楚。”

“是的，舰长，你在哪里，”索龙的声音突然变得十分冷酷，“不管你觉得这有多么可悲，你该张开眼睛看看真相了。你们根本没有属于自己的战斗意志，帝国舰队里面每个人都是。是皇帝的意志驱动着你们，是皇帝的心灵提供你们力量和决心，让你们有效率的作战。你们依赖他的意志，就像是全都被连结到作战主控电脑上的机器人一样。”

“这不是真的，”裴列恩觉得胸口有东西在翻搅。“这不可能。在他死后我们还是继续奋战下去。”

“是的，”索龙的声音中没有一点同情。“你们继续奋战下去，就像是军校的菜鸟一样。”

克暴斯对此嗤之以鼻。“索龙元帅，这就是你需要我的地方？”他不屑的质问：“要让我把你的舰队变成傀儡？”

“完全不是如此，克暴斯大师，”索龙的声音又再度恢复了冷静。“我对那意志连结的比喻是经过仔细思考的。皇帝最大的失误就是他想要亲自控制整个帝国舰队，他想要完整、无时无刻的控制。这样一来，长时间下来会造成极大的损害。我的愿望则是请您强化船舰和特遣舰队之间的协调。而且，只有在关键时刻和经过特别挑选的作战时才这样做。”

克暴斯瞥了眼裴列恩，“为什么呢？”他声音低沉地问。

“为了我们之前讨论过的目的，”索龙说，“力量。”

“什么样的力量？”

从降落此地以来第一次，索龙竟然显得有些词穷了。“当然是征服银河、摧毁反抗军、重建帝国光耀的新秩序。”

克暴斯摇摇头。“索龙元帅，你不了解力量。征服那些你再也不会造访的世界不是力量。摧毁那些你没亲眼见过的反抗军士兵和船舰不是力量，”他挥手比划着四周，眼中闪动着异光。“索龙元帅，这——才叫做力量。这个城市——这个星球——这些人民。居住在这里的每个人类、萨丹人、麦纳瑞许人都是我的。是我的！”他的目光又再度飘移向窗外。“我教导他们，我指挥他们，我惩罚他们。他们的生生死死都掌握在我手中。”

“这也就是我提供给您的权柄，”索龙说：“几百万的生命，甚至是几十亿的生命。这些生灵都必须按照您的意志行事。”

“这不一样，”克暴斯仿佛慈父一般淳淳教诲：“我不想要从远距离控制那些没有脸孔的生命。”

“那么，您可以只统治一个城市，”索龙试图说服他：“要大要小随您高兴。”

“我现在就有了。”

索龙眯起眼睛。“我需要您的协助，克暴斯大师。说出您的价码吧。”

克暴斯笑了。“我的价码？聘雇我的价码？”那笑容突然消失了。“索龙元帅，我是绝地大师。”他的声音中闪动着威胁。“并非像这名诺里族人一样，是待价而沽的佣兵。”

他轻蔑的看了静静坐着的卢剋一眼。“喔，是的，诺里族——我知道你和你的同胞们是什么样的人物。你们是皇帝专属暗杀队。跟着达斯?维德和这位元帅一样的霸主指挥而出生入死。”

“维德大君服侍的是皇帝和帝国，”卢剋咬牙切齿的说，双眼眨也不眨的瞪着克暴斯，“我们也一样。”

索龙动也不动。“我需要您的协助，克暴斯大师，”他低声重复道：“我要的就必将得到。”

“不然你能如何？”克暴斯不屑的说，“让你的诺里族部下刺杀我？着一定会很有趣的。”他看着裴列恩，“或者是命令你英勇的舰长从轨道上夷平我的城市？只不过，你不能冒险伤及这座山脉，是吧？”

“我的炮手可以摧毁这座城市，对坦提斯山脉不伤一草一木，”裴列恩反驳道，“如果你需要示范——”

“别动气，舰长，”索龙冷静的打断对方。“克暴斯大师，您喜欢的是面对面的统治力量？是的，我能够理解。虽然这没有多少挑战性——对你来说已经如同反掌折枝一般。当然了，”他看着窗外，随即补充道：“或许就是这个原因。我猜，即使是绝地大师也会失去欲望，老道只喜欢晒太阳吧？”

克暴斯脸上浮起一层阴影。“小心点，索龙元帅，”他警告道，“也许我会以摧毁你当做下一个挑战的目标。”

“对您这样的人来说，这根本没有什么挑战性。”索龙满不在乎的耸耸肩，“但是，你或许已经有其他绝地武士服从你的指挥了。”

克暴斯皱起眉头，这突然改变的话题很显然让他有些意外。“其他的绝地武士？”

“当然啊，对绝地大师来说一定要有部下来服侍他才是。他可以教导、指挥和处罚这些绝地武士。”

克暴斯脸上似乎划过一道失落的情绪。“没有其他的绝地武士了，”他喃喃道：“皇帝和维德亲自摧毁了每个人。”

“并不是全部，”索龙柔声告诉他。“过去五年间出现了两名新的绝地武士：路克?天行者和他的妹妹，莉亚?欧嘉纳?索罗。”

“这跟我有什么关系？”

“我可以把他们送到你手上。”

克暴斯瞪着眼前的对手，欲望和怀疑在他脸上交战。欲望最后获胜了。“两个都是吗？”

“两个都是，”索龙点点头。“想想看，像你这样高端的大师可以怎么训练绝地武士的新手。塑造他们、改变他们，以你心目中的形象让他们重生。”他挑起一边的眉毛说道：“而且，你还会获得一个非常特别的礼物……莉亚?欧嘉纳?索罗已经怀孕了。是双胞胎。”

克暴斯猛吸一口气。“绝地双胞胎？”他喘气道。

“根据我在帝都的情报显示，他们有这样的潜力，”索龙笑着说：“当然了，最后他们能够成为什么样的人才都得看你了。”

克暴斯的双眸跳到裴列恩身上，又在回到索龙身上。接着，他慢慢的站起身。“很好，索龙元帅，”他说：“为了换取这些绝地武士，我愿意协助你的部队。带我回船上。”

“克暴斯大师，不急，”索龙也跟着站起来。“我们得要先去过皇帝的山脉。能不能够成交还要看我在里面是否找到我要的东西。”

“当然了，”克暴斯眼中闪动着光芒。“我们都希望，”他的语气中带着强烈的威胁，“你能够找到你要的东西。”

在这座比裴列恩想象的大多了的山脉要塞中，他们花了七个小时的时间。最后，他们的确找到了索龙想要的东西。匿踪护盾……和另外一个小小的，几乎不起眼的科技。
    
元帅的指挥室门打了开来，裴列恩整理仪容之后走了进去。“能和您谈谈吗，元帅？”

        
“当然，舰长，”索龙从双环状荧幕中的中央座位说道：“请进。帝都有什么新情报过来吗？”
    
“没有，长官。从昨天以后就没有了，”裴列恩走到荧幕旁边，心中练习着他该如何说出这些话。“如果您需要的话，我可以下令对方提供。”
    
“应该不需要，”索龙摇摇头。“看起来碧米沙力之行的问题多半已经解决了。我们只需要通知其中一个突击队——我记得应该是第八队；然后我们就可以抓到我们的绝地武士了。”
    
“是的，长官。”裴列恩鼓起勇气，“元帅……我得说实话，我并不认为和克暴斯打交道是个好主意。而且，我并不认为他的神智是正常的。”
    
索龙回应道，“他当然不正常。而且，他也根本不是什么乔洛斯·克暴斯。”

裴列恩惊讶的脸嘴巴都合不拢。“什么？”

“乔洛斯·克暴斯早就死了。”索龙说：“他是当年参与就共和延外势力计划的六名绝地大师之一。我不知道你过去的层级是否高到足以知道这情报。”

“我听说过一些传言，”裴列恩皱眉道，试图回忆当年的情况。“我记得好像是某种将旧共和的势力延伸到银河外的伟大计划。正好在复制人战争开打之前启动的。然后我就都不知道了。”

“因为根本没有什么然后了。”索龙平静的说，“他们在旧共和领空外被特遣队拦截，遭到彻底的摧毁。”

裴列恩瞪着他，背后感到一阵寒意。“你怎么会知道？”

索龙扬眉回答道：“因为我是那支特遣队的指挥官。即使在那个时候，皇帝也很清楚必须要彻底消灭绝地武士。一艘船上载有六名绝地大师实在是个千载难逢的机会。”

裴列恩舔舔嘴唇。“那么……？”

“我们带上喷火兽号的究竟是谁？”索龙替他把问题说完。“我想这应该很明显了。乔洛兀斯·克暴斯——请注意发音上的不同；他是个复制人。”

裴列恩目瞪口呆的说，“复制人？”

“当然，”索龙说。“可能在真正的克暴斯死亡之前，利用生体组织复制出来的。”


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乔洛兀斯·克暴斯的战斗冥想等方面能力：

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喷火兽号上的战术军官离开指挥操控席，敏捷的立正站好。“所有部队待命进发，元帅。”他回报道。

“好极了，”索龙的声音如同冰河一般的冷静，“准备进入光速。”

裴列恩看了元帅一眼，然后又将注意力转回到面前的战术和运转数据上。他看着这些数据，看着外面似乎要吞没他的五艘特遣队的黑暗。

从三千分之一的光年外来看，普法西星系的恒星不过是个针尖般的小点，和其他周围的星辰没有多大差异。正常的军事程序决不会选择如此接近目标星系的恒星作为起跳点——舰队中的成员很容易因为跳跃失误而迷航，，如此近距离的精准超空间跳跃更是困难无比。事实上，当元帅第一次将这做法纳入攻击计划中时，他和索龙之间的争辩险些逾越了上司和下属之间的分际。现在，在经过一年的训练之后，这个程序几乎已经变得如同反射动作一般轻易。

或许，裴列恩想，喷火兽号的成员并没有那么的青涩，只是他们对于军事规范一无所知的表现让人判断错误罢了。

“舰长？我的旗舰准备好了吗？”

裴列恩把心思转回到手头的工作上。所有船舰防御系统都已备便，机库内的钛战机组员都已经就发射位置把“喷火兽号等待您的号令，元帅。”这段对话让他回忆起很久以前的日子——当时军事规范才是银河系的一切准则。

“好极了，”索龙将椅子转向，面对着舰桥后方的另一个人问道，“克暴斯大师，”他点头说，“另外两支特遣舰队也准备好了吗？”

“他们已经就位，”克暴斯神情凝重的说，“正等待我的号令。”

裴列恩脸上的肌肉抽动了一下，忍不住又看了索龙一眼。不过，很明显元帅决定不追究这句话的意思。“那么就下令吧，”他告诉克暴斯说，便伸手抚摸着固定在椅子上的伊撒拉密蜥框架。“舰长：开始倒数。”

“是的，长官。”裴列恩伸手按下面前的计时按钮。四周其他的战舰也全都锁定这同一讯号，一起开始倒数……计时器倒数到零，前方的星光瞬间往后流逝，喷火兽号跳跃进了超空间。

前方的星光开始汇聚成超空间特有的形态。“速度，点三前进！”操控席上的舵手大喊道，确认荧幕上的读数是正确的。

“了解，”裴列恩活动者手指，开始绷紧神经面对接下来的战斗程序。他看着眼前的计时器重新启动。七十秒，七十四秒，七十五秒，七十六秒——

星光构成的线条一闪之后停了下来，恢复成原本的星辰 ，喷火兽号已经抵达了目标。

“所有战机起飞！”裴列恩一边大喊，一般看着眼前的显示幕上的战术全像图。他们正如同计划中的一样离开了超空间，普法西星系的两个行星和复杂的月球系统就在攻击距离内。“对方有任何回应吗？”他对战术军官大喊道。

“自动战机从第三月球上起飞，”对方回报道，“目前仍未发现大型舰艇。”

“锁定战机基地，”索龙下令道，“将资料传输给‘无情号’，通知他们摧毁该基地。”

“是的，长官。”

裴列恩现在可以看见那些战机了，他们如同愤怒的小虫一样蜂拥而来。喷火兽号右舷的灭星者战舰无情号正朝向他们的基地进发，护卫的钛战机开始迎战对方的防御武力。

“改变轨道，朝向双星中较远的行星前进，”他对舵手下令道，“钛战机就先导攻击位置。‘审判者号’负责另一颗行星。”他看着索龙问道：“元帅，有任何特别的命令吗？”
索龙正瞪着这两颗行星的中距离扫描资料。“一切暂时照计划进行，舰长，”他说，“我们预先收集的情报看来是正确的。你可以自由选择目标。请再度提醒你的炮手：我们的目的在威赫和伤害，并不是彻底毁灭。”

“传达这个命令，”裴列恩对通讯军官点点头，“也下令钛战机照办。”他从眼角注意到索龙转过身。

“克暴斯大师？”索龙说，“另外两个星系中的攻击情况如何？”

“正在进行。”

裴列恩蹙眉转过头。那是克暴斯的声音没错，但沙哑和沉重道几乎让人认出来。

他的表情也是一样扭曲着。

裴列恩瞪着他，胸口觉得一阵寒意。克暴斯浑身紧绷的坐着，双眼紧闭，却可以看见眼珠不停的快速转动。他的双手狠狠的抓住椅子的扶手，双唇紧抿的他，连脖子上的青筋都跟着浮了起来。“克暴斯大师，您还好吗？”他问道。

“舰长，不要浪费时间，”索龙冷冷的告诉他，“他正在做最喜欢的事情：控制他人。”

克暴斯挤出了一个类似轻笑和闷响的声音。“索龙元帅，我告诉过你，这不是真正的权力。”

“我知道你说过，”索龙的声调平静，“你可以告诉我他们面对什么样的抵抗吗？”

克暴斯的脸孔变得更扭曲，“无法很精确的告诉你。但两支部队都没有什么危险。我可以从他们的心灵中感受到。”

“很好。下令‘复仇者号’脱离目前编队，回到会合点待命。”

裴列恩皱眉对元帅问道，“长官——？”

索龙转过身看着他，严重有着警告的光芒。“管好你手上的任务，舰长。”他说。

突然间，裴列恩明白了。这次开启多个战线攻击新共和的计划不过只是替斯路依斯?凡的攻击计划铺路而已。同时，这也是个测试。测试克暴斯的能力，以及他接受命令的程度。“是的，元帅。”裴列恩转过身去，看着面前的荧幕。

喷火兽号进入了射程，随着巨舰上的增压雷射炮塔不停地开火，战术全像投影上闪动着小小的光芒。通讯系统白光一闪，随即就化成一片漆黑。地表的工作区域一闪之后跟着熄灭，第二发的增压雷射则是让整个厂区陷入了大火。两艘古老的卡瑞克级轻巡洋舰从右舷飞来。喷火兽号的钛战机群立刻前往迎击。远方的“暴风鹰号”全舰火力正集中在一个轨道防御系统上，裴列恩刚转过头，这太空站就化成了灰烬。战况似乎十分顺利。

事实上，顺利的超乎想象……

裴列恩有种不舒服的感觉，他开始检查眼前的即时战况数据。到目前为止，帝国军只损失了三架钛战机，灭星者战舰的损伤轻微。地方则是被击沉八艘大型战舰，击落十八艘战机。这是当然，因为帝国军的火力拥有压倒性的优势。可是……

裴列恩不情愿的伸手启动另一个资料库。几星期之前，他才刚整理完喷火兽号过去一年的各项综合表现。他交出这资料，开始和目前的分析进行比对。

没错。在这一个分类以及子类别的速度、协调性、效率和准确度中，喷火兽号和所有船员的表现都至少超越平常水准达百分之四十以上。

他转过身看着克暴斯扭曲的表情，背后开始感觉到一股寒意。他之前根本不相信索龙关于安铎之役大败的理论。但是，现在，突然间着一些都没有怀疑和争论的余地了。

克暴斯把大部分的精力都集中载和另外两支距离将近四光年的舰队联络，但他竟然还有力气做到这一点。



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——《索龙三部曲I：帝国传承》 ”





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乔马克高堡的外表并不如它的名号一样那么的体面。至少对乔洛兀斯·克暴斯来说是这样的。

这个建筑又矮又脏，很多地方的石材歪曲变形，就和当初建造它们的异星生物一样的陌生。高堡本身不稳的倚在古老火山口两边的峭壁中间。不过，雄伟的火山环依旧矗立在四周，下方四百公尺宽的湛蓝戒湖让克暴斯不得不承认：至少此地的居民建造城堡时所挑选的景色相当不错。先且不管这原本是座城堡、教堂……或具有任何其他意义的建筑，只因为此地的居民对此非常敬畏，也让这里成了绝地大师居住的合宜之地。而且，湖中央的黑色小岛也成为索龙频繁的交通梭降落的隐蔽地点。也就是因为这小岛，让这座火口湖有了戒指的形状。

不过，当克暴斯站在城堡的墙上，俯瞰着戒湖时，他脑中所想的并不是这里的风景、权力或是卷土重来的帝国。事实上，他全心感应到的是原力的诡异波动。

他之前曾经感受过这个波动。至少他自己是这么认为。在现世的急迫与慌乱中，通往过去的蛛丝马迹往往很难追踪。即使是他自己的过去，他都只有一闪而过的隐约记忆，彷佛是从历史记载中翻出来的影像。他依稀记得似乎有人对他解释过这个理由，但这解释老早就在过去的闇影中消逝了。

反正这也无关紧要。记忆不重要、集中力不重要、他的过去也不重要。他可以随心所欲的呼唤原力，这才重要。只要他还能这么做，就不会有人可以伤害他，或是夺走他现有的东西。

但是，索龙元帅却已经这么做了。不是吗？

克暴斯看着四周。是的，是的。这并不是他选择要居住和管辖的城市与星球。这不是卫兰，不是他从皇帝派来守卫坦提斯山宝库的黑暗绝地手中夺取的星球。这是乔马克，是他在等待……某个人的地方。

他抚弄着长长的白胡子，强迫自己集中心神。他正在等待路克·天行者──没错。路克·天行者将会来到这里，天行者的妹妹和她尚未出生的孩子，他会将他们全都化成他的追随者。这是索龙元帅的承诺，以换取他出手帮助帝国。

他脸色一沉。这很困难，索龙元帅要求的帮助并不容易。他必须要非常集中注意力才能办到，才能够让他的思绪延伸，并持续很长的一段时间。在卫兰上他不需要这样做，在他和皇帝的护卫搏斗过之后就不需要了。

他笑了。那真是场大战，和那守卫的搏斗确实让人难以忘记。但正当他想要回忆起细节时，一切的真相却又彷佛强风中的落叶一般飘零四散。那已经是太久以前的事情了。

很久以前……就像这股原力的波动一样。

克暴斯的手移开胡子，滑到紧贴胸前肌肤的护身符。他将那温热的金属紧握，努力的拨开过去的迷雾，试着看清楚这件事。是的。没错，他没记错。这同样的波动在过去几年中出现过三次。每次来的时候都会持续一段时间，然后又完全沉寂。就像是某个人学会应用原力，然后又突然彻底忘记。

他并不明白这是怎么一回事。但这对他来说并不是威胁，所以这不重要。

现在，他可以感应到帝国灭星者战舰正进入高轨道的航迹，远在这些云端之上。乔马克上只有他可以感应得到。当夜色降临时，交通梭将会降落，他们会将他送往某个地方──这次应该是塔那伯吧，他想。然后，他必须协助帝国展开的多阵线攻击。

他并不喜欢这样的痛苦和辛劳。但是，只要这能换来他的绝地武士，这一切都会是值得的。他可以让他们成为他的翻版，这一生都将是他的仆人和追随者。

那时，即使连索龙元帅也必须承认：乔洛兀斯·克暴斯已经找到了真正的权力。


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——《索龙三部曲II：黑潮汹涌》 ”






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但是，克暴斯本来也不准备认真的辩论这个议题。过去的一个月以来，自从自封为帝国的真正继承者之后，克暴斯就开始暗暗地抹消索龙的可信度，暗示真正的真知灼见只会来自于原力。也因此，只能透过他才能完成。

对这点，裴列恩并不买账。皇帝也曾经为原力什么的深深着迷，但他连自己会死在安铎都无法预料。不过克暴斯所意图散布的猜忌确实开始生根，特别是在索龙麾下那些经验不足的军官中更是产生了动摇。

因此，对裴列恩来说，这又是这次攻击必须成功的原因之一。这场战役的结果不只会影响军事上的战略，更会证明索龙对尤计欧人文化判读的正确性。索龙相信，在心理层面上尤计欧人均对不可能发生的事情有着恐惧。

「他不可能永远都是对的。」克暴斯打断裴列恩的思绪。

裴列恩紧咬牙关，这种思绪轻易被人入侵的感觉让他汗毛直竖。「你对隐私这回事毫无概念，是吧？」他低吼道。

「我就是帝国，裴列恩舰长。」克暴斯说，他的目光中燃烧着黑沉的狂野火焰。「你的所思所念也是效忠帝国的一环。」

「我效忠的是索龙元帅。」裴列恩僵硬地说。

克暴斯笑了。「你或许会这么以为。现在来谈谈正事吧——真正的帝国公务。裴列恩舰长，当这场战斗结束之后，我想要送讯给卫兰。」

「宣布你即将回归，没错吧。」裴列恩酸溜溜地说。克暴斯过去一个月以来，都一直坚持要回到他之前的家园：卫兰。从那边直接监控坦提斯山脉内部的皇帝储藏库，掌握制造复制人的作业。直到目前为止，他都把大多数的时间花在攻讦索龙的地位上，根本没时间真的付诸行动。

「别担心，裴列恩舰长。」克暴斯说，又露出了饶富兴味的表情。「当时机到来时，我的确会回到卫兰。因此，你必须在这场战斗结束之后联络卫兰，命令他们替我制造一个复制人。非常特别的复制人。」

这必须要索龙元帅核准才行。这句话是他的第一个念头。「你需要哪一种复制人？」他实际说出口的却是这样一句话。裴列恩眨眨眼，回忆着脑中的思绪。是的，他本来就是想要这么说，没错。

克暴斯对着他沉默的困惑露齿而笑。「我只需要一个仆人。等我回去时会等待我的人。从皇帝珍贵的收藏中制造——B-2332-54号样本，我应该没记错。当然，你会通知当地的驻军指挥官，这件事必须完全保密。」

老子才不干呢。「没问题。」裴列恩却听见自己这么说。这样的回答让他吃了一惊，他绝对不是这么想的。正好相反，只要等这场战斗结束，他就会立刻向索龙报告这个事件。

「你也会把这对话当成我俩之间的秘密。等你照做之后，你就会把这一切完全遗忘。」克暴斯慵懒地说。

「当然了。」裴列恩点点头，只是为了应付他。是的，他会对索龙报告，没错。元帅会知道该怎么办的。

倒数计时结束了，墙上主显示屏中出现了尤计欧行星。「我们应该换上战术画面，克暴斯大师。」

克暴斯挥挥手，「随你便。」


裴列恩伸手到双环显示屏中，按下正确的按钮，房间中央就出现了一个全像的战术显示画面。喷火兽号正航向恒星面赤道上空的高轨道；它所率领的特遣舰队中的十艘锋刃舰队无畏级巡洋舰分占内层和外层的防御位置；暴风鹰号则正航向黑暗面的防御轨道。其他的船舰——大多数是运输舰和各种商业船只——则正争先恐后地挤进尤计欧地面塔台开放给他们的护盾空隙。这护盾呈现淡蓝色，包围在离地面约五十公里的高度。其中有两个讯号闪动着红色，这是暴风鹰号派出来的两艘前导舰，看起来就和其他奔向安全处的船舰一样无辜。这四艘运输舰，和它们所拖曳的四艘隐形的伙伴正高速向前进发。

「只有瞎子才看不见它们。」克暴斯喃喃道。

裴列恩怒声说：「莫非你现在已经可以亲眼看见船舰了？绝地武士的技能发展的还真快。」

他本来希望可以藉此激怒克暴斯——不要太多，只需要一些些就好。但只是白费力气。

这名绝地大师直接地说：「我可以看见你那宝贵的匿踪护盾中的人类。我可以看见他们的思绪，引导他们的行为。金属的阻隔又算得了什么？」

裴列恩觉得自己的嘴角微微牵动。「我想有很多东西对你来说都不算什么。」

他从眼角看见克暴斯露出笑容。「对绝地大师不重要的东西，对整个宇宙来说也不重要。」

众运输舰和隐形的巡洋舰即将抵达护盾的位置。裴列恩提醒克暴斯：「只要他们一进入护盾内，就会立刻松开拖曳缆绳。你准备好了吗？」

这名绝地大师在座位上挺直身，眯起双眼。「我静候元帅的号令。」他嘲讽地说。

裴列恩看着对方镇定的神情，不禁感觉到一股寒意。他清楚记得克暴斯第一次尝试这种远距离控制时的神情，他痛苦的集中注意力和维持心灵联系的样子。

不到两个月之前，索龙还信心满满地认为克暴斯绝对不会对帝国构成威胁，因为他缺乏长时间集中和维持绝地威能的力量。不知如何，在这段时间之中，克暴斯显然学会了控制这一切的技巧。

这让克暴斯成了帝国的威胁。非常危险的威胁。



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在战术全像图中，第一波的登陆艇和护航的钛战机已经从喷火兽号和暴风鹰号起飞，朝向各自指定的目标而去。登陆艇上的复制人准备执行帝国的命令。在那些匿踪的巡洋舰上，这些复制的生命也已经证明了自己可以忠实的执行命令。

裴列恩皱起眉头，一种诡异、不安的感觉突然涌现心头。克暴斯能够轻松地引导这些巡洋舰，莫非都是因为船员大概只由二十种不同的意志所构成？或者——更让人担心的是，这名绝地大师的快速控制能力是否来自于他复制人的本质？

无论如何，这是否也表示了坦提斯山计划正好可让克暴斯轻松夺权？或许吧。这又是另一个他必须向索龙报告的问题。



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「很好，索龙元帅。」克暴斯突然开口道。「你可以有最后一次机会。但我警告你：这绝对是最后一次机会了。在这之后，我就会亲自动手处理。」他浓密的眉毛之下目光闪动。「我还必须再警告：如果你连这么简单的任务都无法达成，或许我会认为你根本没资格领导我的帝国的武力。」

索龙双眼精光暴射，但他只是微微点点头。「克暴斯大师，我接受你的挑战。」
「很好。」克暴斯好整以暇地坐回位子上，闭上双眼。「索龙元帅，你现在可以离开了。我要开始冥想，计划我的绝地武士的未来。」

索龙一言不发地站在该处片刻，他灼灼的红眼眨也不眨地看着克暴斯。然后，他将目光转向裴列恩。「舰长，你和我一起去舰桥。我想要你亲自监督尤计欧星系的防御调度。」

「是的，长官。」裴列恩回答，很高兴有理由可以远离克暴斯。

突然间他停下脚步，看着克暴斯，脸上露出疑惑的表情。他是不是有什么事情要告诉索龙？他几乎可以确定一定有什么事情。和克暴斯、复制人坦提斯山计划有关的事情……

但他就是想不起来，他将这念头放到一边去。反正之后他应该就会想起来的。


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——《索龙三部曲III：最终指令》 ”



仅以战斗冥想的造诣来说，乔洛兀斯·克暴斯应该还在正传的帕尔帕廷之上。
乔洛兀斯·克暴斯对战斗冥想运用最恐怖的一点是，最后他甚至能依靠自己是克隆人，与克隆人之间具有特殊联系，将索龙元帅麾下的全部克隆人军队都变成自己的傀儡。



星球大战论坛 Star Wars Forum里翻译的，对乔洛兀斯·克暴斯的官网介绍：


翻译：Tie pilot
校对：南方战士

Joruus C'baoth 乔鲁乌斯·瑟鲍思

Homeworld:
(Of the original) Bortras
母星：
（最初来自）博特拉斯

Species:
Human
种族：
人类

Gender:
Male
性别：
男

Size:
1.9 meters
身高：
1.9米

Weapon:
Force lightning
武器：
原力闪电

Affiliation:
Jedi
隶属：
绝地

衍生宇宙



When Grand Admiral Thrawn began his campaign to retake the Core from the New Republic, his master plan revolved around a trio of crucial discoveries: a cache of Spaarti cloning cylinders, a working cloaking shield, and the insane Dark Jedi clone, Joruus C'baoth.
当索龙元帅发动从新共和国手中收复核心世界的战役时，他的大战略围绕三个重要的发现展开：斯帕蒂克隆柱舱库、运转正常的隐形护盾和疯狂的黑暗绝地克隆人——乔鲁乌斯·瑟鲍思。

It is not yet known how the Jedi Master Jorus C'baoth came to be cloned. The tell-tale side effects of mental instability and self-name mispronunciation indicate Joruus was the result of hasty Spaarti-based cloning. The last known whereabouts of the real Jedi Master Jorus C'baoth was aboard the ill-fated Outbound Flight mission to explore regions beyond the Republic's borders.
没有人知道绝地大师乔鲁斯·瑟鲍思是如何被克隆的。精神不稳定、读错自己名字等明显的副作用表明乔鲁乌斯是斯帕蒂克隆技术的草率成品。人们最后一次见到真正的绝地大师乔鲁斯·瑟鲍思是在命运悲惨的“离乡远征”任务中，那次任务是为了勘察共和国疆域外的区域。

The original Jorus C'baoth was a well-regarded Jedi. Originally from Bortras, a world in the Reithcas sector, he added to his Jedi studies with an education from Mirnic University. After assuming the title of Jedi Master, C'baoth served the Republic by overseeing the demilitarization of the aggressive Aqualish. He helped settle an ascendency contention on Alderaan; C'baoth's delegation decreed that the Organa bloodline was the rightful heir to the viceroy title. The Jedi negotiated treaties between warring aliens, and was also a personal advisor to Senator Palpatine on Jedi-related matters.
原来的乔鲁斯·瑟鲍思是一位受人尊敬的绝地。他原本来自里思卡斯星区的博特拉斯星球，在绝地训练之外还接受了米尔尼克大学的教育。取得绝地大师头衔后，瑟鲍思开始为共和国服务，监督好战的阿夸利什人解除武装。他帮助平息了奥德朗的继承风波；瑟鲍思的代表团宣布奥加纳家族是总督头衔的合法继承人。这名绝地在交战的异族人中间进行调停，同时也是帕尔帕廷议员在绝地相关事务方面的个人顾问。

Thrawn found the cloned C'baoth protecting the Emperor's secret storehouse on the planet Wayland. Clone madness made it difficult to decipher the truth behind C'baoth's origins. He maintained that he had killed the Guardian of the Emperor's vaults, and took his place ruling over the natives of Wayland. It is likely that C'baoth was the original Guardian, and the epic battle he recounted was but a product of his delusions.
索龙发现瑟鲍思的克隆人时，他正在韦兰星上保护皇帝的秘密仓库。克隆引发的疯狂使人们很难搞清瑟鲍思身世背后的真相。他坚持认为他杀掉了皇帝的仓库守卫，取而代之统治韦兰的土著。可能瑟鲍思本来就是那个守卫，而他所宣称的那场大战只是他的错觉产物。

Thrawn needed C'baoth to coordinate his military forces in much the same way Emperor Palpatine consolidated the fighting spirits of his followers through the Force. C'baoth was hesitant to join Thrawn's forces, but the crafty Grand Admiral promised him more Jedi to train -- namely, Luke Skywalker and his sister Leia Organa Solo. The Empire would capture and deliver the Force-strong Jedi siblings for C'baoth to mold and train as he saw fit.
索龙需要瑟鲍思协调他的军队，就像帕尔帕廷皇帝通过原力加强其追随者的战斗意志那样。瑟鲍思对加入索龙的军队犹豫不决，但狡猾的元帅承诺给他更多的绝地去训练——即卢克·天行者和他的妹妹莱娅·奥加纳·索洛。帝国将俘虏这对原力强大的绝地兄妹，把他们交给瑟鲍思。瑟鲍思将以他觉得合适的方式对他们进行栽培和训练。

C'baoth differed from Thrawn in his perceptions of power. While the Empire sought to exert control over distant worlds, C'baoth was content to rule over Wayland. He believed true power was enforcing his will over the citizenry he faced every day, and not governing remote and faceless planets. As Thrawn's repeated victories over the New Republic strengthened the Empire, C'baoth's ambitions grew. He would soon have dark and twisted designs of ruling over a revitalized Empire as Palpatine once had.
瑟鲍思对权力的理解与索龙不同。帝国寻求控制遥远的世界，而瑟鲍思满足于统治韦兰。他认为真正的权力是把自己的意志强加给每天所面对的人，而不是统治偏远无名的星球。随着索龙在巩固帝国的过程中对新共和国连战连胜，瑟鲍思的野心也逐渐增长。他很快就有了黑暗扭曲的想法，妄图像帕尔帕廷那样统治重获新生的帝国。

C'baoth was very powerful in the dark side of the Force. He could create deadly blue-white lightning from his fingertips, though his preferred use of his powers was imposing his will over others. In his service to Thrawn, C'baoth enhanced the coordination of the Imperial fighting forces, but that was just the start of his influential abilities. When desired, C'baoth could completely subjugate a victim's mind, forcing them to do his bidding.
瑟鲍思的原力黑暗面非常强大。他能从指尖发出致命的蓝白色闪电，不过他更喜欢利用其力量将自己的意志强加于别人。为索龙服务期间，瑟鲍思加强了帝国战斗部队的协调，但这还只是其影响力的开端。一旦需要，瑟鲍思能使受害者的思想完全屈服，强迫他们执行自己的命令。

Luke Skywalker heard rumors of C'baoth's reappearance, and followed these carefully planted leads to Jomark. Skywalker sought out a Jedi Master of old to supplement his training, but upon spending time with C'baoth, he recognized the elder Jedi's madness. The compassionate Skywalker thought he could heal C'baoth, bringing him back from the darkness of insanity. The clone's mental instabilities were too deep-rooted, and Skywalker was forced to flee C'baoth.
卢克·天行者听说瑟鲍思重现的消息，顺着精心安排的线索来到乔马克。天行者想找到一位旧时代的绝地大师完善自己的训练，但在和瑟鲍思共处的时间里，意识了到这名老绝地的疯狂。富于同情心的天行者认为自己能治愈瑟鲍思，将他从疯狂的黑暗中拉回来。这个克隆人的精神不稳定过于根深蒂固，天行者被迫从瑟鲍思身边逃走。

C'baoth grew increasingly frustrated with Thrawn's inabilities to deliver him a new Jedi apprentice. Once Thrawn had all his pieces in place for a push against Coruscant, the insane Jedi made his move. He returned to Mount Tantiss on Wayland, and killed the Imperial officer in charge of the new cloning operation there. C'baoth holed himself up in the storehouse. The clones generated by Thrawn were based on approximately 20 templates. This meant that C'baoth needed to learn to control only those 20 minds to be in command of his own army.
瑟鲍思对索龙没能为他提供新的绝地学徒而日益不满。当索龙开始为进军科洛桑而积蓄力量时，这名疯狂的绝地开始采取自己的行动。他回到韦兰的坦蒂斯山，杀掉了掌管新克隆设施的帝国官员。瑟鲍思把自己关在仓库里。索龙培育的克隆人以大约20个模板为基础。这意味着瑟鲍思只要学会控制这20个人的思想，就能拥有他自己的军队。

At this time, the New Republic had discovered Thrawn's cloning operation, and a strike team infiltrated Mount Tantiss. The team included Luke Skywalker and Mara Jade, whom C'baoth saw as prospective students. When C'baoth realized he could not turn Luke to the dark side, he unleashed a terrible and twisted weapon: a clone of Luke Skywalker. C'baoth had ordered the clone grown from a sample of Skywalker's genetic material kept in the Mount Tantiss storehouse. Luke faced his mindless doppelganger, but it was Mara Jade who eventually killed Luuke Skywalker.
这时，新共和国发现了索龙的克隆设施，并派出一支突击队潜入坦蒂斯山。突击队中包括卢克·天行者和玛拉·杰德，他们被瑟鲍思视为自己未来的学生。当瑟鲍思发现他无法将卢克转入黑暗面后，便放出了一件可怕而扭曲的武器：一个卢克·天行者的克隆体。瑟鲍思利用保存在坦蒂斯山仓库里的一份天行者基因材料样本制作了这个克隆人。卢克与自己的无意识克隆体决斗，但最后是玛拉·杰德干掉了卢乌克·天行者。

After the clone fell in combat, C'baoth let go of whatever tenuous grip he had on reality and self-control. His rage overtook him, charged by the dark side of the Force. A whirling tempest of anger and the Force, C'baoth dropped his guard, and Mara Jade struck him down.
当该克隆人在战斗中倒下后，瑟鲍思丧失了最后一丝理智和自控能力。原力黑暗面火上浇油，完全吞噬了他。在愤怒和原力的狂暴中，瑟鲍思失去防备，玛拉·杰德趁机把他击倒。

Joruus C'baoth was a tall, lean and muscular man with unkempt gray hair and a long beard. He spoke in a powerful, baritone voice and had a surprisingly regal air to him despite his readily apparent madness.
乔鲁乌斯·瑟鲍思是一位身材瘦长、肌肉发达的男人，长着蓬乱的灰头发和大胡子。他以强有力的男中音讲话，虽然看起来很容易陷入癫狂，但却有一种令人惊异的帝王气质。

幕后



In the story outline phase of developing Heir to the Empire, author Timothy Zahn first envisioned Joruus C'baoth to be an insane clone of Obi-Wan Kenobi, a remnant of the Clone Wars. When this direction was disapproved by Lucasfilm Ltd., Zahn created the character of C'baoth.
在《帝国传承》的故事大纲构思阶段，作者蒂莫西·扎恩最初将乔鲁乌斯·瑟鲍思设想为欧比-万·克诺比的精神病克隆体，克隆人战争的残余。这个设想被卢卡斯影业有限公司否决后，扎恩便创作了瑟鲍思这个人物。

”




其实我对他的最深印象是——BL男、老花痴、正太控、萝莉控、御姐控、人妻控、胎儿控。


因为这家伙在《索龙三部曲》里，对卢克、莱娅、玛拉、当时还是胎儿的杰娜与杰森，都说过这种花痴感很浓的自恋话语：

“…………


索龙的声音变得相当严厉。「克暴斯大师，确认巡洋舰是否已移往两极。然后回报这场佯攻的细节——」

「我的绝地武士已经到了费尔福星系。」克暴斯打断他。「我为什麼还要在乎你的战争？」

「克暴斯——」

克暴斯一挥手就关上了内部通讯器，他喃喃说道：「莉亚·欧嘉纳·索罗。这次你是我的了。」



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索龙沉默了很长的一段时间，最后终于控制住情绪，冷静地说：「你把整个费尔福的特遣舰队都派去追捕千年鹰号。你成功抓到了莉亚·欧嘉纳·索罗吗？」

「没有。地说但这不是因为她不想来找我。她想的，就像天行者一样。」克暴斯愤怒地说。

索龙瞥了裴列恩一眼。「她想要到你身边来？」他问。

克暴斯笑了。「非常想。」怒气突然从他声音中完全消失了。几乎变得有些梦幻……「她想要我教导她的孩子，她希望我可以教导他们绝地之道。照着我的形象塑造他们。因为我是大师，宇宙中唯一仅存的绝地大师。」他继续说道，目光同时在指挥室中飘移。



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问题是这类话，他三本书里说了十几次 = =




而官方对他的评价是：
He spoke in a powerful, baritone voice and had a surprisingly regal air to him despite his readily apparent madness.
他“有一种令人惊异的帝王气质”

（虽然按照某人如此吐槽：
帝王们都是这样的。BL男、老花痴、正太控、萝莉控、御姐控、人妻控、胎儿控。每个帝王都喜欢，所以帝王气质是没跑的了。）



PS：
话说玛拉为了带离卢克。而带着能排开原力的蜥蜴神兽(伊撒拉密蜥)+爆能枪组合去威胁瑟鲍思校长克隆体那段蛮搞笑。

漫画版里玛拉掏出蜥蜴后，卢克的天然呆表情很萌。

然后校长克隆体大笑，嘲讽曰带了只这玩意就想威胁我？
直接在蜥蜴排除原力的范围外，以原力对一快小石子施加强大的力量与速度。打飞玛拉的爆能枪

接着用闪电攻击，卢克出光剑抵挡。
其间，玛拉直接开着战机轰了校长克隆体一炮，把瑟鲍思震晕。跟卢克逃离——未来的夫妻俩跑路













玛拉本来想借机宰掉瑟鲍思，但被富有同情心的卢克阻止：

And with a brilliant flash of laser fire, the whole scene seemed to blow up in front of her.

She had forgotten about the droid sitting up there in the X-wing. Apparently, C'baoth had forgotten about it, too.

"Skywalker?" she called, blinking at the purple haze floating in front of her eyes and wrinkling her nose at the tingling smell of ozone. "Where are you?"

"Over here by C'baoth," Skywalker's voice said. "He's still alive."

"We can fix that," Mara growled. Carefully picking her way across the steaming ruts the X-wing's laser cannon had gouged in the ground, she headed over.

C'baoth was lying on his back, unconscious but breathing evenly, with Skywalker kneeling over him.

"Not even singed," she murmured. "Impressive."

xjtxp

四.29岁的卢克，在《黑暗帝国》里展示的初步逆天级的光剑格斗能力+《绝地学院三部曲》小说里证明，30岁左右卢克综合战力比起顶级强者仍有差距



被维德扔进反应炉毁掉原始肉身后，帕尔帕廷将自己的阴魂转移到克隆体复活。在索龙元帅遇刺身亡之后的《黑暗帝国》系列里，武力暴增到能够以原力风暴制造的空间虫洞彻底毁灭行星的复活版帕尔帕廷正式再临银河，发起对新共和国攻势。

"I can unleash the dark side energies that are all around us, even to shatter the fabric of space itself. In this way, I have created storms."
“我可以释放我们周围的黑暗原力，威力大得足以将空间本身撕裂。就是这样，我创造了风暴。)


（《黑暗帝国》里，阴魂附身克隆体复活版帕尔帕廷的原力风暴。
根据之前设定书说法，《黑暗帝国》里帕尔帕廷的原力风暴能够彻底摧毁行星——而不是之前以为的，只能摧毁行星表面）




在这个系列里，卢克一度假意臣服帕尔帕廷，成为其弟子接受帕尔帕廷的训练。

后来卢克29岁时与复活版帕尔帕廷两人的交手中，面对卢克初步展现了自己逆天级的光剑格斗能力


在光剑格斗中，击败原力已经比电影时期暴增的能够帕尔帕廷。

随后原力战上，虽然卢克原力不及对方，却在莱娅与莱娅腹中胎儿联手合放原力河蟹（原力和谐）下，扭转了错不及防的帕尔帕廷那能够彻底摧毁行星的原力风暴，还是一度获胜。
当然帕尔帕廷会在原力战吃亏是措不及防，没想到兄妹俩居然还能加一个胎儿外甥，三人（2人+1胎儿）联手放原力河蟹的缘故：





斗剑：







眼见斗剑不敌，皇帝直接放原力风暴制造虫洞：








可惜吃了记原力河蟹：









《黑暗帝国》漫画详细介绍见：
http://www.sarabalst.com/2b/read.php?tid=816239&fpage=3

（值得一提的是，这漫画里卢克搞到四千年前，《绝地传奇》里保存下的大批绝地原力全息仪。得以借此掌握了不少失传的古代绝地技能）


不过实际就像卢克后来某些战例的表现，可能严重低估卢克一样。
如果仅以此一场战例看，可能会造成对此时卢克战力的高估。





随后的《绝地学院三部曲》小说里，大约30岁左右的卢克遭遇了《绝地传奇》系列最后一个大BOSS——当年以大西斯战争的战火点燃银河的传奇西斯尊主埃克萨·库恩(Exar Kun)的不死阴魂。
按照卢克后来给的模糊评价，埃克萨·库恩(Exar Kun)跟《黑暗帝国》版的帕尔帕廷大概同级别。


埃克萨·库恩(Exar Kun)献祭自己全部马萨西兵团的仪式：




结果面对埃克萨·库恩献祭自己马萨西兵团，完成古老西斯魔法仪式产生的不死阴魂，比《黑暗帝国》时期更强的《绝地学院三部曲》卢克被一边倒的完虐。
这也证明了此时卢克，实际跟《黑暗帝国》版的帕尔帕廷还有明显差距。
（当时直接进行的是原力战——虽然卢克拿着光剑，不过阴魂态的埃克萨·库恩可没兴趣陪他斗剑，直接用原力攻击把其虐翻）：


























稍微跑一下题：

虽然单从这场面看，埃克萨·库恩(Exar Kun)的表现远比跟《黑暗帝国》版帕尔帕廷强。


不过《黑暗帝国》里复活版帕尔帕廷在原力上同样强过29岁卢克，会在原力战吃亏是措不及防，没想到兄妹俩居然还能加一个胎儿外甥，三人（2人+1胎儿）联手放原力河蟹的缘故。
等于29岁卢克最后是3VS1，虽然另外俩除了能合放原力河蟹外，其余时候战力可以忽略不计。



而30岁卢克除了面对Exar Kun阴魂外，还有被其附身的卢克学徒基普·达伦自身的力量（虽然基普·达伦远不如埃克萨·库恩。）



而虽然按照卢卡斯做出的的西斯阴魂不能永存定义，西斯阴魂力量肯定是逐渐消逝的。
但是Exar Kun阴魂不是类似马卡·拉格诺斯那类死后产生的阴魂，而是身为活人时就主动献祭整支马萨西兵团而转化造就的不死阴魂——至少很多角色，包括达斯·普雷格斯等人都认为埃克萨·库恩这种阴魂是可以永存的。
所以即便存在原力流逝，这种原力流逝无疑是相当慢的。

因此在不针对阴魂弱点的纯粹原力拼斗中，完全可以认为认为卢克面对的Exar Kun阴魂，发挥出的力量不次于《绝地传奇》里的Exar Kun。

所以等于30岁卢克是在1VS2，虽然基普·达伦比Exar Kun差得太远太远。




（Exar Kun阴魂的餐具之处在于，轻松虐翻30岁卢克，把卢克扁得灵魂脱离肉体。

结果却被一帮绝地学徒给灭了
虽然那帮学徒有卢克的活体灵魂指点+Kun自己的绝地师父Vodo-Siosk Baas的英灵帮忙——话说Exar Kun和Vodo-Siosk Baas这师徒俩得有多大基情，才能纠缠这么多年啊。）





PS：

另外还有一个外网论坛里，在战埃克萨·库恩、帕尔帕廷、卢克实力时有时被提到因素。就是当时交手的地点，对埃克萨·库恩的战力有无加成。

外网论坛里有些鬼扯说法是，埃克萨·库恩能赢卢克是靠自己陵墓神庙加成。

不过这说词完全属于胡扯，在我所见的外网胡扯地点加成时，从没见他们帖“依据”原文的（当然也可能只是我没注意到）。
这段所谓的“依据”是原文这话：
“The architecture had been designed as an angular funnel to concentrate the Force, assembled to enhance the powers of Sith rituals.”

说白了只是埃克萨·库恩的陵墓神庙建筑造型结构影响而已，其实就我个人观点这种影响只是方便埃克萨·库恩完成献祭整支马萨西兵团的西斯魔法仪式而已。
其他方面要说这种建筑造型对埃克萨·库恩即使真有加成，也绝对是微乎其微的。



我是没在哪部作品里看到绝地或西斯跑对方地盘里去打架砍人，仅仅被建筑造型影响得出现战力改变的事。反倒是有多次像 马尔加斯带人跑绝地圣殿砍人砍得很爽 这样跑对方地盘成功开杀的事，而且没见提到建筑造型有啥影响。





（当然科里班星球那种天然的黑暗面原力节点所在例外
但雅文4卫星不是科里班，而且又在被《绝地传奇》里还被数千绝地的光明面原力能量墙给净化了一把后，剩余的黑暗面力量只能是由西斯阴魂自己提供了）

因此这种建筑造型造成的加成即便真的存在，也几乎是可以忽略不计的。

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五.卢克综合实力，大致上达到《黑暗帝国》版帕尔帕廷和巅峰态埃克萨·库恩级别的时间+官方开始限制卢克日益提高的武力




从剧情时间上说，卢克达到这水平的主线作品应该是《索龙之手》双部曲里。因为此时卢克开始自比他们两人



同时剧情时间上说，官方也是在这个开始限制卢克日益提高的武力：


卢克开始恐惧使用过强的原力，结果被一帮他随手就能秒掉的家伙各种虐。
后来卢克虽然不再恐惧，但对一切生命富有同情心的他，仍然不愿意对实力低的对手使用这过强的原力，同时又不愿意杀人。在这些性格的影响下——后来卢克在时不时的出现 与自己不留力能够轻松虐杀（甚至一个意念秒杀）的角色缠斗多时才取胜、甚至打平等情况。很典型的例子就是，《原力传承》里卢克对上老情人卢米娅和好外甥杰森·索洛时。

（为啥我想起某个叫克拉克·肯特的主 = = ）


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奥图怀疑地哔哔两声，一张清单出现在路克的感测镜中。两艘破烂的科瑞利安炮艇，一艘古旧但硕大的卡罗斯巡航舰，船首突兀地焊有一座一样古老的KDY a-4离子加农炮，以及五艘科塞尔级袭击战机。所有船舰形成包围队形，逼近两艘几公里前上方的中型运输舰。

标有新共和标志的运输舰。

「韩？」路克唤道。

韩语气紧绷地说道：「有，我看到了。好。你打算怎麼做？」

【路克望向逼近的海盗，胃中突然一阵紧缩。当然有许多选择。他可以探出原力，摧毁船舰的控制表面，令其动弹不得，甚至可以只凭著原力撕裂拆卸整块船壳，或是扭曲武器装备；他也可以直接进入船员的心智，令他们只能束手无策地旁观整个过程，甚至强迫他们投降。对於与原力同在的绝地大师而言，没有极限。绝无极限。

霎时，他突然全身僵硬，呼吸冻结在喉头。映照著宇宙的黑暗，惨白而清晰的黯淡身影出现在他眼前，是白卜庭皇帝(Emperor Palpatine)与艾克萨·亢(Exar Kun)，两者均为他曾面对过的黑暗势力大师。两人站在他的面前，回望他。

大笑。

「路克？」

韩的声音令他一震，影像也随即消失，但冰冷的可怖徘徊不去。他不应该做的事……】

「路克？嘿，回神啦。」

「我在。」路克努力回应，他突然发现自己口乾舌燥。「我——你来带头好了，韩。」

「你还好吗？可以飞吗？」

路克用力吞咽。「可以。我没事。」

「是啊。」韩说道，很明显仍有怀疑。「听我说，你还是退回去好了，丘仔跟我可以处理。」

「不。」路克说道。「不，我跟你一起。告诉我你要我怎麼做就是了。」

「好吧，如果你确定可以的话，来掩护我。」韩说道。「首要目标就是摧毁那座离子加农炮。」

路克深吸一口气，静下心思，伸向原力。两艘对八艘。就像过去反抗军同盟挣扎对抗帝国强盛势力时一般。他当时的原力尚不如今日，根本不足以增强他天生的战斗与飞行能力。

然而，不知为何，过往日子的记忆感觉异常洁净，比他的思绪长久以来所感受的洁净许多。

他不应该做的事……

好吧。他告诉回忆。就当这是场测试。「去吧。我就在你身后。」他告诉韩。

最初的那分钟，很难了解专注於猎物的海盗们，是否有注意到那艘古老的YT-1300运输舰，以及舰侧的X翼战机。不过事实随即非常明显，来自於包围圈外的突然攻击完全出乎他们意料之外。千年鹰号穿过两艘科塞尔战机中间，直到远离之前，都没引来任何攻击。而在他们好不容易发出一记毫无用处的增压雷射时，路克旋即溜入二舰之后，朝引擎各投下一枚质子鱼雷。夺目的双道闪光后，船舰丧失战斗能力。

X翼战机自船舰间穿出，以弧形飞离故障双舰的射击范围。巡航舰开始将炮管瞄向他们……

背后突然传来尖声警告。「我看到了，奥图。」路克说道，X翼战机开始一连串令人肠胃搅缩的急速旋转，趁著目前仅存的三艘科塞尔战机中的两艘向前急冲时，翻离巡航舰船侧。翻转中，强烈闪光在他的眼角引爆，回身一看，发现巡航舰的船首在闪光中化为碎片。「韩？没事吧？」

韩的声音传来：「没事。我击中了离子加农炮，但它已经朝其中一艘运输舰发射一炮，不知道他们是否运作正常。你呢？」

「目前没事。」路克说道。他的危机感忽地一动，这让他立刻让X翼战机再次落下翻转，一片雷射光切割过他方才占据的空间。高飞回转后，他停在其中一艘敌方科塞尔战机之后。离他把如此操练视为家常便饭已有相当长的日子，但他发现自己并无想像中的生疏。「这些东西比钛战机的盔甲还厚，但灵活度不足。」

话才刚说完，他就差点得反悔。前方的科塞尔战机突如其来地往右舷直转，扭离路克的攻击范围，试图想绕到他背后。路克牙关紧咬，依样学样，数秒内，两方绕圈紧紧追逐对方，试图找到射击的空隙。路克以些许差异胜出，科塞尔战机炸成火焰与碎块。

他的通讯器传来一声焦急的武技人嘶吼。

「我没事，丘仔。」路克说道，向原力寻求冷静。方才太过侥幸。「你们还好吗？」

「目前为止还好。」韩插嘴。「小心点——他们大概真的开始发火了。」

路克歪嘴一笑，快速浏览四周。最后两艘科塞尔战机卯足全力朝他直冲而来，但他仍有数秒的反应空隙。他看到不远的巡航舰正愤怒地扫射小它许多的千年鹰号，后者正如牛虻般掠过其船身，并依序摧毁增压雷射。在另一边，两艘枪舰正与新共和运送舰互射，后者的武装显然比表面上更为精良。其余附近的运输舰自然是忙不迭地撤离现场。

他皱起眉头，再度专注於巡航舰。一旦他决定不以全副原力对付海盗，脑中的混乱与紧张似乎便消逝。

在如许静默中，他可以感觉到那艘大船的不寻常之处。他很久没有感觉到的奇异感……



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——《索龙之手双部曲I：昔日幽魂》


（这是日版封面）

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所以在《索龙之手》双部曲中，卢克虽然已经强大无比，却各种苦逼。
当然如果不是因为《索龙之手》双部曲中卢克留力过度，大概也不会在自己伤重下跟玛拉发生那么多互动。最后在玛拉进入原力休眠前，要求卢克在自己醒来后说出这句话“试试这句话——玛拉，我爱你。”，答应了卢克的求婚——其实卢克你是为把妹故意演苦肉计么？



（还是《索龙之手》双部曲的日版封面）

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六.40多岁的中年卢克，遇战疯战争里的战神

（使用这种比喻，主要是因为遇战疯的幕后操作者奥尼米相信，遇战疯的战神云-亚姆卡的精神存在于卢克·天行者的体内）





“卢克·天行者。

一个单纯的农场孩子——

——变得强大。

现在，超越强大。




——《星球大战：入侵》系列里，对40多岁卢克的旁白。”





这个时期银河系面对有纪录以来最为惨烈的战争，外银河的遇战疯入侵。
该战争造成银河系365万亿生命死亡，超过上百个星系被彻底摧毁



遇战疯是一个完全使用生物科技的种族，他们的飞船武器等都是生物。他们与自己的生物武器，全部接近几乎不属于原力的状态。

除了某些特例——比如非常少量的，遇战疯种族里的原力敏感者——外。
基本上原力无法通过预测未来预测到他们的行动，也无法通过原力感知来感知到他们的行动。电影里绝地能用光剑抵挡爆能枪的攻击，也正是此技能的结果。

对于习惯通过原力预测未来感知变化，来提前预知到对手的行动、感知对手动向的绝地来说。面对这种无法预知也无法感知的敌人……可以想像成，把个正常人给蒙眼+塞耳后的情况吧 = =



这造成原力使用者跟他们交手时，等于出现把个正常人给蒙眼+塞耳的情况。
像电影里绝地使用光剑挡下爆能枪攻击，并非因为他们的速度快到可以直接抵挡爆能弹射流。而是因为原力预测未来的功能，使他们提前预测到爆能枪射击的方向。进而及时抵挡。

在原力无法通过预测未来+原力感知也无效的情况下。早期不熟悉遇战疯这一特性，仍习惯性依赖原力感知预测的绝地，就是这种餐具下场：












同时原力的绝大多数直接攻击也无法直接作用到遇战疯及其飞船载具。目前所知，只有闪电类原力技能可以直接杀伤遇战疯。


因此绝地无法直接用原力，像把《暗剑》里帝国残余歼灭星舰推出星系那样，攻击宇宙空间中的遇战疯及其飞船载具。


虽然在大气层中，以空气做介质，原力推、拉等攻击还是可以间接攻击到他们。不过把本来直接作用于对方的攻击，通过空气当介质威力会大幅度减弱。
没中年卢克那种水平，用这招效果不会很明显。

绝大多数人用这种做法，只是能形成一阵风。
（可以想像成拿拳头直接打别人，别人会很疼。但靠巴掌扇空气，别人最多感觉微风拂面 ）






比如卢克的外甥女杰娜的空气做介质的原力推，就无法杀伤遇战疯。


虽然杰娜还是能形成一阵可以吹开遇战疯变形杖向自己喷来毒液的风：

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篮子里面的其中一名遇战疯跳起来面对婕纳，另一名则是继续驾驭著骑兽。空气中散发著夸拿克兽的臭味。陆行艇在怪兽的脚掌下方下方闪避著。惊慌的炮手与纵列的一端不断开火，烧灼著生物的侧面，但是夸拿克兽依然保持在骑士的控制下。

【婕纳的敌人掣出他的刺蛇杖，顶端喷出毒液。婕纳用原力产生的风把毒液拍开到空中，】并往前一跳正对著遇战疯，直刺入那张刺青的脸。对方回转著挡下攻击，几乎把光剑从她的手中抽开，於是她决定立即将光剑抽出，然后采取较为谨慎的行动。

婕纳的紫色剑刃继续攻击，但是全被那名遇战疯挡下来，在其冯杜恩蟹头盔边缘可看见对方专注的神情。他独自专注於防御婕纳接近骑士，好让怪兽继续踩烂更多陆行艇。婕纳在挫折下加倍攻击，炫目的紫色剑刃使刺蛇杖歪向外边，打开遇战疯面前的空隙以便最后一击。


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翻译人：
卡兰坦斯 ”





不过如果是卢克·天行者，以其强大的原力推空气。
却能依靠空气介质的间接作用，击碎遇战疯那能防御住光剑攻击的冯杜恩蟹甲：







在遇战疯战争中的卢克，即使无法靠预测未来与原力感知，提前明了对方的动向，甚至原力也无法直接攻击对手。但他在近身格斗上，完全是一场对遇战疯的屠杀。








在丹图因，在试图组织遇战疯人和查兹拉克人对当地的丹塔里人和逃难来的达布里林难民实施了大屠杀的战斗中。

此战中为救外甥杰森，《新绝地武士团》十九部曲系列小说里，卢克首次展现出使用原力移动微型黑洞的能力：








在遇战疯战争的末期，《新绝地武士团》系列里有伤有消耗状态的卢克，对决遇战疯最高霸主希姆拉。
此战卢克在有伤有消耗在身前提下，一度被希姆拉狠扁，不过最终卢克仍斩杀对手：



She owed her life to Jacen, and at one point had come close to falling in love with him. But as indebted to him as she was-and to Luke and the others, for allowing her to see and do things she might never have-she sometimes felt as if she had been conscripted into the Jedi order. Much as Jaina had been named the Sword of the Jedi, and much as Jacen was seen as almost emblematic of a new awareness of the Force, Danni saw herself as the would-be Jedi-part technical officer, part familiar. Spokesperson at Agamar-how proud her bureaucratic dad must have been-member of the Eclipse base team, reconnaissance agent on occupied Coruscant, and, for the better part of the past year, visitor on the living world of Zonama Sekot.

On her arrival, the planetary consciousness had used her in a counterfeit kidnapping plot, and only weeks earlier had used her as a resource for information about yammosks and dovin basals. And yet even after all she had been through, Danni had no true understanding of what she was really doing on Zonama Sekot, or why Sekot had specifically asked that she remain onworld, rather than accompany the Skywalkers and Solos to Coruscant. Perhaps Sekot merely wanted a would-be Jedi to bear witness to the end of the world. For what with the Sekotan fighters spiraling back down to the canyon-rim landing platform from which they had launched, and Zonama about to be poisoned by a vessel infected with Alpha Red, no other course seemed possible.

It was while stationed at Mon Calamari that she had first heard rumors of the Yuuzhan Vong-specific bioweapon. She had mentioned the rumors to Jacen and, for months following Vergere's theft of the prototype batch, had held herself partly responsible for much of what had happened. Ultimately she had learned that Vergere had actually overheard Luke and Mara discussing Alpha Red in private, and had acted on the knowledge. And now, all these months later, the Chiss-manufactured poison had found her again-though the end-of-the-war scenario for which it had been created had taken an ironic and tragic shift...

With most of the Ferroans secluded in the shelters, an eerie silence prevailed. To Danni, Zonama felt more adrift than when it had been lost in the Unknown Regions, and an autumnal spell had fallen over the tampasi. A few Sekotan fighters were already grounded. Corran, Kyp, Alema, and Zekk were waiting on the canyon-rim landing platform when the airship finally touched down. Everyone retreated to the shelter of the giant boras as plasma fire and windborne cinders rained down.

"Were you able to locate Sekot?" Kyp was first to ask.



"Sekot is everywhere," Jabitha told him.

Her dismay was evident, but her tone was sincere.

"Sekot is merely silent."

"Silence is one thing," Corran said, "but ignoring a threat is another."

He gestured overhead.

"Somewhere out there is a vessel that could end up killing this planet. Maybe not as quickly as Ithor died, but just as thoroughly."

The Magister compressed her lips.

"I'm certain Sekot is aware of the threat."

Alema blew out her breath in exasperation.

"We could try to reach Jade Shadow," she said, mostly to Kyp. "It's better suited to preventing the Alpha Red craft from going to ground."

"We can't simply blow the vessel to pieces," Cilghal said. "Not without risking sowing the atmosphere with poison. We have to trust that Sekot has reasons for taking the actions it did."

Kyp glanced at everyone in puzzlement.

"Why go to the trouble of creating ships if the aim all along was to surrender?"

"That wasn't the aim," Danni said. "None of us knew about the poisoned ship, so how could Sekot have known? As for why Sekot brought your fighters down, I have an idea-even though I hope I'm wrong."

"Say it anyway," Kyp said.

Danni glanced around.

"I think Sekot's goal is to allow the poison to reach the surface so that Zonama can contain it-to keep Alpha Red from being spread to the rest of the galaxy."

Corran shook his head slowly.

"I can't see Sekot martyring itself. Besides, what's to prevent any of us from spreading the toxin offworld by accident? Unless Sekot plans to keep us grounded, permanently."

"It's highly improbable that Alpha Red can be spread by human contagion," Cilghal said. "Early tests of the bioweapon support that. Kyp, Han, and Leia were already exposed at Caluula, and ruled out as potential carriers."

Corran's eyes darted about.

"What about Mon Calamarians, Cilghal? What about Chadra-Fans or Twi'leks-or Ferroans, for that matter?" He shook his head again. "I don't think Sekot would risk it."

"If Sekot had kept the fighters airborne, we could have at least held the Yuuzhan Vong back until everyone was evacuated," Zekk said.

"Is there any chance Sekot's planning to jump Zonama to hyperspace?" Kyp asked.

"The hyperdrive cores are as silent as Sekot," Jabitha said.

"Errant Venture might be able to evacuate everyone in time," Danni said.

"Sure, if we could reach Booster," Kyp said.

"But we're getting nothing on the comlinks."

"Sekot could be blocking the signals deliberately," Zekk said.

Jabitha turned to him.

"You're assigning dark designs to a consciousness that knows little or nothing of subversion. Next you'll be accusing Sekot of refusing to allow your warships to land on the surface, as a means of marooning you here."

"I'm only saying that Sekot strikes me as a quick learner," Zekk said.



"What makes you think that Sekot would wish to sabotage us?" Cilghal said.

Zekk shrugged.

"Only what I've been hearing about Sekot's belief in the Potentium. If there's no distinction between the light and dark sides, then it won't matter what happens here-or even at Coruscant."

"Sekot wouldn't have agreed to return from the Unknown Regions just to die here," Cilghal said firmly. "That would hardly be the action of a world that considers itself the caretaker of the Force."

"The self-appointed caretaker," Alema said.

Jabitha sucked in her breath in surprise, then looked at Danni.

"Danni Quee. Sekot wishes to speak with you."

Only the Force was keeping Jacen from succumbing to the pain-the Force and what he had learned from Vergere during the indeterminate amount of time she had kept him in the Embrace of Pain-breaking him. While under his mentor's tutelage he had been able to go into himself to meet the pain on its own terms. Now he didn't have that curious luxury, because he was having to call on all his abilities to keep from being killed. If not for the swaying of the Citadel and the effects of its unpredictable oscillations of Shimrra's coffer-his escape vessel-Jacen figured he would already be dead.

That was the World Brain, having finally decided which side it was on. The trouble was, that decision mattered only to the reshaping of Coruscant and not to the Supreme Overlord, who was clearly able to control objects in his immediate environment without need of the dhuryam. The slayers, for one thing.

Where initially they had been moving with individual vigilance and of their own accord, they were now moving as coralskippers did under the control of a battle coordinator. The change had come simultaneously with Shimrra's rising from the throne, and the escape of his Shamed One companion, whom Jaina had pursued into the summit of the Citadel.

Jacen knew that her exit had been prompted by something she had perceived through the Force, but he and Luke could have used her lightsaber now. Three slayers had Jacen backed to the bunker's outer wall. Even through his Vongsense he could not predict their actions, or where their thrashing and thrusting amphistaffs were going to strike next. He had managed to evade copious sprays of venom, but his torso had taken countless lashings; his limbs were bruised by the heads and coils of the serpentine weapons-though none had yet been successful in sinking fangs into him.

His lightsaber had returned as many blows, but the slayers seemed to be largely immune to pain, if not indestructible. A half dozen corpses were sprawled on the floor, sliding or rolling with each random cant of the Citadel. But more than the lightsaber, it was acrobatics that was keeping Jacen from being overwhelmed by the specially engineered warriors. Time and again last-moment leaps had carried him out of the range of their shapeshifting weapons, as the fight moved along the perimeter of the throne room.


The gravity-tweaking dovin basal set in the base of the throne made it impossible for Jacen or his opponents to venture closer to the throne than the shallow moat that encircled it without being tugged violently to the yorik coral floor. Jacen took advantage of the gravitic anomaly now, as one of the slayers lunged for him. He leapt high into the air, and the warrior flew under his feet, only to be pulled to the floor facefirst, so that by the time Jacen had twisted in the air and landed he was able to drive his blade into the small of the warrior's back, almost pinioning him to the floor.

The other two immediately rushed him from behind. Unleashing his amphistaff, one warrior managed to wind the weapon around Jacen's legs, while the other swung his amphistaff at Jacen's head. Ducking the swing, Jacen leapt again, taking the attenuated amphistaff with him. Yanked from the warrior's grasp, the weapon unwound and dropped before it could strike.

Across the room Shimrra was moving stiffly toward Luke, who was being set upon by four warriors. The enormous Vong overlord stepped across the moat as if crossing a final line. Seemingly entranced-in sway of the Yuuzhan Vong gods-he fixed his glowing eye implants on his prey. He held the thick-bodied amphistaff diagonally in front of him, with his giant left hand closed around the middle of the weapon's three-meter-long body.

Jacen sent a warning to his uncle through the Force, which Luke acknowledged-not only through the Force but also by spinning away from the warriors to provide himself with enough fighting room to confront Shimrra. Whirling through a cartwheel, Luke caught one of the warriors on the chin with the heels of his boots, unbalancing him enough so that Luke could get inside the arm that held the amphistaff and drive his lightsaber through the warrior's neck. As he quickly withdrew the blade, a second warrior was ready to pounce; Luke stretched out his left hand and impaled the slayer through the right eye.

At once the other two converged on him, battering him with their amphistaffs and coufees, opening ragged wounds in his upper arms and chest. Abruptly, the Citadel rocked and the room tilted to the right. Luke dropped to one knee, holding his lightsaber arm up to protect his head, then dived, somersaulting on landing and spinning to his feet to face the warriors' charge. His green blade moved up from the floor in a diagonal motion, cutting off the weapon arm of one of the warriors, then on the downswing grated across the abdomen of the second, leaving a sizzling burn in the slayer's hardened flesh. Wincing, the warrior tried to take hold of the energy blade itself and fell forward on his knees. Luke pierced him through the chest, then pivoted on one foot to take on the others.

One of the warriors stalking Jacen abandoned him to engage Luke. Jacen moved against the others, the shorter of whom feigned a strike at Jacen's right leg, then twirled the amphistaff in his hands and slammed the tail end of it into Jacen's right cheek. Reeling from the blow, he staggered within range of the dovin basal, which dragged him to the floor on his back.





The short warrior hurried in, his weapon striking at Jacen like a serpent, then stiffening, jabbed him hard in the left forearm, as if to stake the arm to the floor. Jacen twisted out from under the attack, grasping that Luke had again been pressed to the wall. Having killed three of his assailants, he was facing only one opponent, but his energy was beginning to flag. It was not fatigue born of fear of going to the dark side, but simple exhaustion, and Shimrra was moving in. Eager to award the kill to the Supreme Overlord, the slayer closest to Luke turned and ran at Jacen with his amphistaff held overhead like an ax, intent on splitting open his victim's forehead.

Jacen could feel Luke call deeply on the reservoir that was the Force. From Luke's left hand gathered a blinding tangle of energy manipulated into being by the raw power of the Force. As if hitting an invisible wall, the warrior stopped short, then spasmed as green sparks began to coruscate around him. Enveloped, he fell like a tree. Still twisting and writhing away from the snapping amphistaff, Jacen used his Vongsense to dampen the effect of the dovin basal, allowing him to move out of its gravitic field and get to his feet. His short opponent howled in outrage and whipped the amphistaff.

Jacen allowed it to coil around his body; then, as the warrior was reeling the weapon in, Jacen hurled his lightsaber deep into the slayer's armpit. The bunker inclined, sending Jacen directly toward Shimrra. Without thinking-and without his lightsaber-he lunged for the neck of the towering Yuuzhan Vong. But Shimrra perceived Jacen's intent, and threw his mighty right arm behind him. Jacen was hit squarely in the center of the chest. Dropping to the floor, he blacked out.

When he came to an instant later, he saw that Luke had obviously intercepted Shimrra's follow-up blow. But now, monstrous in aspect and power, Shimrra hovered over Luke like a rancor. Luke's lightsaber thrummed through the air, but Shimrra refused to be kept at bay. Luke tried to Force-leap out of reach, but the Supreme Overlord had him caged.

The master of defense is one who is never in the place that is attacked, Jacen recalled Vergere saying. Shimrra appeared to have learned the same lesson. Lunging, the thick, three-meter-long amphistaff wound itself around Luke's torso, pinning his right arm and lightsaber hilt to his side, the green blade aimed at the floor. Just in time, Luke managed to get his left hand gripped on the snake's uppermost coils and the head as it loosed volumes of venom at him. But Luke was rapidly being squeezed to death by the amphistaff.

Feeling his uncle's suffocation in his own crushed chest, Jacen summoned his strength and crawled frantically for his lightsaber. Calling it to his right hand, he sent it hurtling through the air at Shimrra's head. The Supreme Overlord raised his left hand in a parry; then, with Jacen's lightsaber spinning off toward the throne, he reached into the folds of his hide cape-and extracted a lightsaber!





With a flourish, he activated it. A violet blade shot forth with the familiar snap-hiss. Jacen recognized it immediately. Anakin's lightsaber.

"Weapon of the Solo we killed at Myrkr," Shimrra said, his eyes shifting through colors as the energy shaft thrummed: "Conveyed to Yuuzhan'tar by the traitor Vergere, wielded by the Jeedai Ganner against so many of my warriors, retrieved when he died and brought to me, and now yours to confront. So that you may know what my warriors experience at Zonama Sekot, forced to fight against other living vessels."

Jacen was too stunned to respond; too disheartened to move. Shimrra waved the blade close to Luke's head. Luke removed his left hand from the amphistaff's throat to grab Shimrra's right wrist. The serpentine weapon immediately stiffened and plunged itself into the left side of Luke's chest.

Luke screamed in pain.

The Supreme Overlord reared back to gloat: "One thrust and the deed is done!"

Then all at once, Anakin's lightsaber flew from Shimrra's grip into Luke's left hand. Through his Vongsense, Jacen could feel Shimrra's astonishment and dismay. In a motion almost too swift for Jacen's eyes to follow, Luke slit the throat of Shimrra's amphistaff.

As its coils began to relax, he sliced his own lightsaber blade upward, cutting the amphistaff's body into segments. As a horrified Shimrra leaned forward, as if to vise his huge hands around Luke's neck, Luke crossed the blades and shoved them upward toward Shimrra's neck.

The blades burned clean through. Shimrra's decapitated head dropped to the floor with a loud thud! and his body crumbled. Luke hauled himself out from under the Supreme Overlord's body and collapsed against the wall.

"Jaina," he said weakly. Swinging his left hand, he sent Anakin's lightsaber in a high arc across the room. Jacen scrambled to his feet and had just started for the lightsaber when the floor dropped to the right and he stumbled. Jacen regained his balance and leapt for the lightsaber, but it flew past him and rolled beyond his reach.

The vision! Jacen thought. He looked at his uncle for confirmation.

"Leave it," Luke said.

Lips compressed in determination, Jacen raised himself from the floor and raced for the stairway that curved up into the Citadel's towerlike summit.





其实我想说……每看到《新绝地武士团》十九部曲结局系列小说那光明向的结局

就不禁让人想到《原力传承》系列里被注定的，昔日的战友袍泽、亲人挚爱反目成仇的情景。
看一次虐一次
（尤其是杰娜跟杰森姐弟俩的描写，好虐……）



如果说《索龙之手》双部曲里，因为卢克的留力过度（《索龙之手》双部曲里，过分留力的卢克被charric枪打伤神马的）
说他原力修为达到《黑暗帝国》版帕尔帕廷和巅峰态埃克萨·库恩级，还有人会觉得难以接受的话。在《新绝地武士团》十九部曲系列里，卢克的原力修为可确定比这两位只会高不会低。
（光剑格斗上更是能在原力预测感知无效的情况下，屠杀遇战疯军队。）



必须指出的是，卢克对生命同情的性格，在遇战疯战争中对遇战疯也深有体现。
比如坚决反对用阿尔法红病毒这种生物武器种族清洗遇战疯，拒绝智慧星球佐纳马塞科特提出的彻底灭绝遇战疯选项，以及不肯使用唯一能直接作用于遇战疯的闪电类原力技能。

xjtxp

七.50多岁的卢克，《黑巢三部曲》小说时期技能全面成熟完善






这个时期的卢克，首次使用闪电类原力技能
（光明面的原力闪电技能——原力审判，号称电不死人。不过卢克第一次用这技能就轻松要人命，好吧，如果把能麻翻几千万头大象的麻醉药打到人身上，再怎么说麻醉药本身不致命这人也不可能活着——药剂的分量都够把身体撑爆的吧。）


并且表现出非常完善的，对类似《绝地传奇》里西斯幻像魔法的原力技能运用。


《绝地传奇》里西斯幻像魔法的介绍见此文：
http://www.sarabalst.com/2b/read.php?tid=818748


而在该系列末期，更有这么一段对此时卢克的逆天描述：


But this time, Luke was ready. He placed his own hand in front of Raynar's and rooted himself in the heart of the Force, and when he did that, he became the very essence of the immovable object. Nothing could dislodge him-not one of Lando's asteroid tuggers, not the Megador's sixteen ion engines, not the black hole at the center of the galaxy itself.

xjtxp

九.《绝地的命运》九部曲系列小说——这个系列是星战官方文艺作品里，角色武力的巅峰——时期，60多岁左右的卢克。

历史上最强的绝地卢克·天行者VS“混沌使者”阿贝洛思的（或者说被混沌使者调戏的可爱老正太？）


这时的卢克如果愿意，不通过任何辅助装置，直接用原力灭恒星系应该完全可以做到。



这个系列是星战官方文艺作品里，角色武力的巅峰。

伴随着“黑暗是永恒的”的开篇语：


The darkness was eternal, all-powerful, unchangeable.

She stared into it, unblinking and unafraid. She was determined that it would not claim her. She had resisted it these many years. She would resist it forever, never despairing.

It was unchangeable, but change would take place. The Force said so.




星战世界里武力最强的黑暗面原力使用者/武力最强的女性原力使用者——“混沌使者”阿贝洛思








星战世界里，古往今来武力最强的绝地（没有之一）——卢克·天行者






历史武力最强的西斯之一——身体还没出现濒临崩溃情况，满状态的达斯·克雷特（虽然他在自己主打系列的《传承》漫画里，身体濒临崩溃，武力崩溃式下滑）










通通在该系列里现身银河。
而且此时的绝地武士团虽然人数不过一两百人，但人员素质极高。



卢克比《原力传承》时，原力造诣明显的变化是学得了瞬间空间转移技能：


Fold space

Fold space was a Force power that allowed a Force-user to bend space to instantly transport an object between places. This form of teleportation was used by the Aing-Tii, a mysterious species living on a planet in the Kathol Rift. This technique allowed the wielder to use the Force to teleport any object or possibly one self from one place to another.
In 43.5 ABY, when Jedi Grand Master Luke Skywalker and his son, Jedi Knight Ben Skywalker, visited the Aing-Tii homeworld, Luke was taught the technique by Tadar'Ro. Abeloth utilized this ability while battling an allied force of Sith and Jedi in 44 ABY.


Behind the scenes
Fold space first appeared as an unnamed Force power in the 1998 novel Vision of the Future, written by Timothy Zahn. It was first identified as "Fold space" in the Jedi Academy Training Manual, a supplement for the Star Wars Roleplaying Game, that was released on May 19, 2009

本来他其实能像自己外甥杰森一样，学会有时间穿梭效果的时光漫步技能，不过卢克拒绝了学习时光漫步技能。




《原力传承》里的第二次银河内战虽然持续时间不长、破坏不大，但却起到了压断骆驼脊背的最后一根稻草作用。

随着五千年绝地与西斯的战争对原力流的扰乱，电影时期及其后克隆战争、银河内战、遇战疯战争等所造就的大量生命的痛苦死亡，最终加上[strike]天行者家族家暴录[/strike]第二次银河内战的结果。

使得《绝地的命运》系列大BOSS：
星战世界里武力最强的黑暗面原力使用者/武力最强的女性原力使用者，银河系文明的摧毁者——“混沌使者”阿贝洛思再临银河。






阿贝洛思的出现，逼得卢克对她不敢再留力。

卢克第一次看到阿贝洛思的形象：
“……

The fountain was not just tainted with dark side power, it was imbued with it-as if it were rising up from some deep-buried reservoir of dark side energy that had been building, preparing to blow for not just millennia, but since the beginning of time itself.

The Font of Power was clearly a dark side nexus, and Ryontarr, at least, would understand what that meant. Such nexuses arose as a result of any number of events-all of them bad. Perhaps a powerful user of the dark side had once lived in the valley-or merely been killed there.

Luke gasped and tried to back away, only to discover that he was pulling the vaporous thing along with him. To his astonishment, it appeared to be female, with a large, full-lipped mouth so broad that it reached from ear to ear. Her stubby arms protruded no more than ten centimeters from her shoulders, and in place of fingers, her hands had writhing tentacles so long that they hung down past the rim of the basin.

She was in there, the same familiar presence that had reached out from the Font of power. Luke could feel her in the damp gloom ahead, calling him inside like a lover in need of a visit. But she was hungry and desperate, all appetite and insistence, and he worried that to answer her call was to be devoured by it.

……

（这4段话时有其他描述间隔）

”



即使卢克不留力，阿贝洛思比卢克优势是很明显的


按最后一战看，在阿贝妈不轻敌的情况下，单打独斗使用自己的一个分身就可以灭掉卢克——问题是在阿贝妈调戏卢克正太+玩人神马的玩得过分，最后把自己给玩脱了。
（居然有人评价阿贝妈这方面像金闪闪 = =
虽然这形容某种程度上很贴切，但是……对于这种会使卢克对应变军刀、达斯·克雷特对应变土狼的评价，咱是坚决予以反对 ）


最终在绝地、西斯、帝国残余军方、银盟军方群殴下，玩人玩得过分的阿贝洛思在现实世界里的全部分身被摧毁。





这系列另一个让人大跌眼镜的是，《绝地的命运》最后达斯·克雷特出场，联手卢克在消灭阿贝洛思来到“来世阴湖”的分身（这也是目前星战文艺作品里，正面描述最为高端的一场角色对战）

《绝地的命运》把当时满状态的达斯·克雷特的疯狂升级。


虽然……类似对于某重要角色，在其他作品里把之前某段时期的其给疯狂升级，然后设定个理由让他在自己主打作品里疯狂降级这种事并不新鲜。
而且达斯·克雷特在自己主打作品《传承》漫画里一出场，就明确了其身体有问题。不久漫画明着说他身体濒临崩溃，《绝地的命运》把没到身体崩溃时的克雷特给疯狂升级也不是没理由。

不过因为在《传承》漫画里，达斯·克雷特的表现实在太过囧囧有神，《绝地的命运》里对达斯·克雷特的疯狂升级也确实让人跌眼镜。



（这里最大的问题其实倒不是克雷特在《传承》漫画里的疯狂降级，那个用句身体崩溃就能解释。






而且即使是在《传承》漫画里身体濒临崩溃的克雷特，也有超越能发出这种程度攻击者的原力造诣：



问题是，克雷特到底开了什么外挂才能遇战疯战争里变西斯，然后短短二十年前后的时间就飙升到《绝地的命运》里的程度啊 = = ？）


当然从官方设计的角度来说，阿贝洛思的设定实在太强。她再怎么喜欢玩人打架不认真，最后一战也没可能保留。
而为了显示全力以赴的阿贝洛思单个分身超过卢克，必须得想办法强化卢克一方的战力，于是官方想到了未来的克雷特陛下把他疯狂升级了。





《绝地的命运》里阿贝洛思在“来世阴湖”的分身被消灭之战，卢克·天行者+达斯·克雷特VS阿贝洛思


（这也是目前星战文艺作品里，正面描述最为高端的一场角色对战）

此战地点是在“来世阴湖”之中，“来世阴湖”这地点到底是什么官方没给清楚解释，不过按目前描述看——可以理解为星战世界里，生者现实世界与死者亡魂世界的交汇地点吧

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Luke rose out of his body with a jolt, then hung floating above it, staring at the underside of the bunk above. A week passed, or maybe it was a second-he had no idea. Time had no existence outside the body. A heartbeat lasted a week, a lifetime flashed by in an instant. But Luke Skywalker remained, a manifestation of Force essence that embodied mind and form, more real than the material husk he had left strapped in the bunk below.

He exhaled, or imagined himself exhaling, and his connection to his body grew more tenuous. There is no life, there is only the Force. It was the code of the Mind Walkers, an assertion that the corporeal was illusion, that a living being was nothing but a luminous swirl in the Force. And perhaps they were right.

Luke exhaled again, and a purple radiance appeared above, shining down through the crude matter of the upper bunk as though it were a hologram. He reached, and the light came flooding in, filling him with a calm as deep as space. He became the Force, and the Force became him, and he knew only the pure, eternal joy of existence.

Luke called to mind a lake he had once visited, a narrow mountain lake nestled between a granite dome and a boulder-strewn meadow with hummocks of knee-high moss, and he started to walk. Whether the journey took a week or an instant was impossible to say. But then he was there, standing on the shore of the Lake of Apparitions, looking across its still, black waters toward the silver mists that concealed the far end.

There was no silhouette floating in the fog, no half-hidden woman beckoning him onward. Abeloth was nowhere to be seen.

Of course she wasn't. Luke was the one looking for a fight, not Abeloth. She was too busy trying to create her divine family, to transform Ben and Vestara into a twisted version of the Son and the Daughter who had once kept the Balance in the Force. The last thing Abeloth wanted now was to face Luke in a final combat that she just might lose.

But the choice wasn't hers.

Luke stepped into the water and began to wade forward. He did not make any sloshing sounds or disturb the dark surface as he moved. Soon, the hummocks and boulders along the shore began to cast reflections not of themselves, but of the faces of the dead-Wookiees, Barabels, humans, a hundred other species. Their eyes all seemed to be watching Luke as he passed, sometimes showing disappointment when his features did not turn out to be those of a loved one, often lighting in recognition and curiosity as they realized they were looking on the Grand Master of the new Jedi Order.

Many of the faces Luke saw belonged to old friends-Ganner Rhysode, Numa Rar, Tresina Lobi, and a dozen others-but he continued by them without pause. During his four decades as a Jedi, Luke had lost a hundred good friends and more acquaintances than he could count, and he was certain they would understand if he did not have time to stop and greet them all.

Finally, he came to the face he had been looking for-a slender female face framed by auburn hair, with high cheekbones, full lips, and large green eyes. It watched Luke approach with longing, and with growing concern. He stopped beside her and squatted on his heels, waiting for her face to float to the surface, wishing that he were not in such desperate need of the help he was about to request.

As soon as her face broke the surface, she raised her brow and said, "We can't keep meeting like this, Skywalker."

Luke smiled despite himself. "Last time, I promise," he said. "Mara, I need your help."

"There's not much I can do for you anymore," Mara said, looking more disappointed than sorry. "You know that."

"Can you help me draw Abeloth out?"

Mara studied him in silence for a moment, then shook her head. "You can't kill her, Luke. She's one of the Old Ones."

"It doesn't matter what she is," Luke said, more sternly than he had intended. "She's taken Ben."

Mara's eyes went wide, but she said nothing.

Instead it was a scornful voice to Luke's left that spoke. "How did you let that happen?"

Luke turned to find Jacen Solo's gaunt face peering out of the dark waters. "We were trying to stop the cataclysm you caused."

Jacen's lip curled into a sneer. "You Jedi never tire of blaming the Dark Lord for your own failings, do you?"

"My failings have nothing to do with this," Luke said. "You're the one who set Abeloth free."

"Me?" Jacen scoffed. "I was dead."

"Thuruht says you did it when you changed the future," Luke explained. "They say that's how Abeloth is always freed."

Jacen began to look less certain of himself. "Who's Thuruht?"

"The oldest Killik hive," Luke explained. "The one that helped build Centerpoint Station and imprisoned Abeloth the last time she escaped."

"Then you should be talking to Thuruht, not Mara and me," Jacen replied, growing haughty again. "There's nothing we can do. We're dead."

Luke turned back to Mara. "I just need to know her weak points, or how to find her in the Mists of Forgetfulness," he said. "Anything that will help me stop her before she...before she does something terrible to Ben."

Mara's eyes grew glassy with sorrow. "Luke...Jacen is telling the truth this time," she said. "We can't help you."

I can. It was a voice that Luke felt rather than heard, a darkness that pulled at him from behind. And I will.

Luke turned to find the form of a shadow-wrapped human approaching from the shore by which Luke had entered the water, the same shore by which all mortals came to the Lake of Apparitions. The silhouette was tall and broad-shouldered, with a head hooded in darkness and glowing eyes that never seemed to match colors, that went from brown to orange and yellow to blue, that sometimes grew dark as ebony and seemed to be not there at all. As the silhouette drew nearer, it began to resemble a man Luke had seen many years before, a man who had appeared only in his dreams-and always shortly before he awoke feeling uneasy and frightened.

Luke glanced back at Mara, then said, "It's him."

"Who?"

"The man I kept seeing in my dreams, before Jacen turned Sith."

Mara looked confused. "But the man in your dreams was Jacen."

"I thought so," Luke replied. "Who else could it have been?"

He turned back to the figure and saw that the cloaking shadows had coalesced into a suit of dark, spiked armor. The newcomer's right arm seemed a mere ghost, as though he had only a holographic projection where there should have been a limb. And his left eye had become an empty white circle that looked more like a window into another universe than an actual organ. His face was weathered and chiseled, though-with a web of tattoos radiating outward from an angry gaze and deeply etched scowl-he could not be considered handsome. He stopped three paces away and stood staring, as though trying to decide whether to attack Luke or speak to him.

"You," Luke said. It was the man with the tattooed face-the one who had been behind Luke's team in the Manarai Heights Spaceport, and who had later disarmed Yaqeel Saav'etu near Fellowship Plaza. "Who are you?"

"No one whose help you want," Jacen said. "That's the dark man I saw on the Throne of Balance."

"And the only one who can help you," the stranger said. "With the Ones gone, there is only one way to stop Abeloth...Jedi and Sith together."

Luke studied the stranger without answering for a moment, trying to imagine him without the scowl. The man was hardly ugly, but he certainly did not share the Lost Tribe's usual obsession with careful grooming and good looks. And the tattoos were unusual, too. Vestara had claimed that while the Lost Tribe enjoyed painting their bodies with decorative vor'shandi markings, they would never defile themselves with permanent ink. Of course, she might have been lying-it certainly wouldn't have been the only time-but Luke couldn't see how that would have benefited her.

At last, Luke said, "I recognize your face. You've been watching the fight on Coruscant."

"And that surprises you?" the stranger asked. "What happens on Coruscant shapes the fate of the entire galaxy. Of course we are watching. We are always watching."

"Which is how you know so much about Abeloth," Luke surmised. "You have a spy."

"What makes you think there is only one?" the stranger said. "We Sith are legion...as you now know."

Luke shook his head. "If you were Lost Tribe, your appearance would be more refined. And you wouldn't have tattoos."

"Too much talk, Master Skywalker," the stranger said, stepping past Luke. "I came to fight. Let us find her."

Luke turned to follow-and there she was, a gray silhouette just emerging from the Mists of Forgetfulness, her long saffron hair cascading almost down to the water, her tiny pinpoint eyes shining out of sockets as deep as wells.

Luke's hand dropped to his hip, automatically reaching for a lightsaber that did not exist beyond shadows. He tried to continue the motion and bring it up to deliver a blast of Force energy, but Abeloth had already launched her own attack by then, delivering a bolt of Force lightning that blasted straight through the stranger into Luke. He felt himself fly backward, consumed by pain, his entire being a column of blue, crackling Force flame.



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The white points at the bottom of Abeloth's eyes flared into nests of blue lightning, which kept growing larger and flashing brighter until they finally spilled out of the sockets to engulf her whole head. Luke hurled another blast of Force energy in her direction, then braced himself to take the most devastating counterattack yet. The counterattack never came.

Instead, the Force blast rocked Abeloth up on one leg, where she hung teetering over the Lake of Apparitions for a thousand heartbeats. Luke's chest was a searing ache around a fist-sized scorch hole, and his Force essence was bleeding out from a dozen smaller wounds, leaving a crescent of twinkling light spread across the dark water. He sprang anyway.

Abeloth only seemed to sag, and it appeared that she might tumble into the water in the eternity it was taking to reach her. But that would have been too easy. Luke and the Sith stranger had been hurling Force attacks at her for a lifetime-or perhaps it was a mere eyeblink-and this was the first time she had shown any reaction.

Then Luke was there at Abeloth's side, stomp-kicking her legs, knife-handing her throat, grabbing for her head. It was like cotton striking gauze-no popping ligaments or crunching cartilage, just Force essence pushing into Force essence. But the damage was done. Luke's foot went through Abeloth's knee; her leg buckled. His hand sank into her larynx, and she drew back wheezing.

He pivoted around behind her, swinging one arm around her shoulder and grabbing for her chin, slipping the other arm up under hers and pressing his wrist into her neck. But grappling was different beyond shadows. There were no pressure points or joint locks or choke holds, only his presence merging with hers, binding him to her in a writhing knot of energy.

Tentacles began to lash at his face, probing for his nose and ears and mouth. A pair of gray tips shot into view, blurring and growing large. Luke closed both eyes and turned away, but not quickly enough. The right eye socket exploded in pain, and everything went dark on that side of his head.

The tattooed stranger stepped in from the left, then slid to the front and drove his stiffened fingers deep into the pit of Abeloth's stomach. A black spray erupted from the wound, and she writhed in pain as the stranger probed for something to grab.

Abeloth loosed a Force blast, trying to drive the stranger off. He held tight. So did Luke, and all three went tumbling across the lake in a snarled mass of limbs and tentacles.

Then Luke felt an icy twinge between his shoulder blades. The twinge became a sting, and he began to feel something cold flowing down the center of his back. His first thought was Abeloth, that she had sunk a tentacle into his spine-until the lashing of her tentacles slowed and she began to shudder.

Luke did not understand until an eternity later, when the stranger rolled up on his feet and jerked them all to a halt. The Sith seemed to be growing stronger as Abeloth grew weaker, and there were wisps of dark fume swirling off his shoulders and head. It did not take a Jedi Grand Master to understand that Luke was being betrayed by a Force-draining technique.

Still holding Abeloth tight, Luke shifted his hips, rolling them both onto their sides, and kicked a foot through the stranger's knee. The joint buckled, and the Sith dropped onto the surface of the dark water, still on the opposite side of Abeloth from Luke.

"I'll release her!" Luke warned.

"Abeloth?" The stranger shook his head. "Never."


Despite the Sith's words, the cold stinging inside began to subside, and Luke realized the stranger was not pulling as hard. Abeloth continued to struggle, slipping a pair of tentacles around Luke's throat and trying to tear herself free. But she was growing weak faster than Luke.

The draining seemed to continue for days; then the stranger threw back his head and screamed in anguish, and it suddenly seemed that only a breath had passed. Shiny black Force energy began to pour from the Sith's wounds into the lake, spreading outward around them in an oily slick so hot the water began to steam and hiss. Still, the stranger continued to drain Abeloth, and Luke realized that he was not being betrayed-the Sith was suffering as much damage from the attack as was Luke.

Abeloth whipped her chin free of Luke's hand, ripping the energy knot where they had joined and sending a sparkling line of both of their Force essences splattering across the surface of the lake. She began to roll her head around, gnashing and spitting, trying to sink her fangs into Luke's arm or the stranger's-anything she could reach.

Luke slipped his arm down around her throat and pulled hard, merging his form into hers, doing his best to keep her under control.

"Keep going," Luke urged the stranger. "Pull harder!"



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Abeloth lay tangled in Luke's arms, a writhing mass of Force energy that had suddenly gone limp a second or a day ago, only to explode an hour or a nanosecond later into a flailing tempest that had sent them all rolling and bouncing across the Lake of Apparition's dark waters. The stranger was tumbling with them, his hand still buried in Abeloth's chest, now wailing in agony as gleaming black Force energy steamed from his wounds.

They bounced so close to the shore, Luke grew worried that Abeloth was trying to carry them away from the lake into some new place beyond shadows. And then what? His back hit the water again, and he spun them all around so that his feet were toward the shore. He planted his feet against a moss hummock and kicked off-and sent them all somersaulting back toward the center of the lake. Abeloth stopped struggling and seemed to shrink in his arms, and Luke dared to think that maybe, just maybe she had finally lost hope, that they had exhausted her to the point that she was no longer capable of fighting.

Then she was gone, leaving the stranger and Luke with nothing between them but twenty centimeters of space and the stump of the Sith's hand, now pointed at Luke's chest and still drawing Force energy, draining it not from Abeloth now, but directly from Luke.

They stayed like that for an eternity, a void of cold nothingness growing inside Luke as the stranger continued to hang in the air above, draining him. It seemed to Luke that the Sith's betrayal was premature, that they at least ought to make certain Abeloth was truly dead before they turned to fighting each other...but that was not the way Sith did things.

Luke started to bring his hand up, intending to hit the stranger with a Force blast. But before he could loose it, the Sith's feet dropped to the water's surface, and he raised his stump and pointed toward the far end of the lake.

"There!"

Luke craned his neck and saw Abeloth's silhouette backing into the Mists of Forgetfulness-with the stranger's wrist still protruding from her chest.

"Stop her!" Luke yelled. "If she disappears into that fog..."

Luke left the sentence unfinished as a fountain of oily black Force energy erupted from the protruding wrist. Abeloth's mouth gaped open, and her piercing shriek broke over the lake, reverberating across the water like a clap of thunder. Luke glanced over and saw the stranger standing beside him, pointing in her direction, using the Force to draw his missing hand back toward its stump.

Abeloth did not come dancing in to counterattack, did not even try to stand off defensively and weaken them with a blast of Force lightning. She did not have time for such tactics. Luke doubted she would have fled the battle in the first place if she were not already dying, and with her Force essence gushing out of her like a geyser, she had to attack now.

And she did.


In the next thought Abeloth was simply there in front of the stranger, driving a ball of tentacles deep into him. Luke sprang forward to help-and felt a blistering iciness slide deep into his own chest. His entire right side flared into cold anguish, and the tentacles began to dig and grab, tearing him apart inside in a way no lightsaber or blaster ever could.

Luke attacked anyway, driving an elbow strike into the side of her head. As before, there was no crunching, no physical sense of impact, only Force energy plowing through Force energy, sending waves of pain and damage rolling through them both. Luke sensed his elbow come free as it pushed out the other side of Abeloth's head. Then she simply fell away, her still-balled tentacles tearing free of both Luke and the stranger...each clutching a handful of dripping, pulsing Force essence.

The stranger collapsed with a gaping hole in his chest. Luke felt his own form grow limp and weak, and he sensed his mouth falling open to scream, then his whole body was falling, weak and aching for breath.

Jaina had heard death screams many times before, on battlefields from Anthus to Zelaba, and they had one thing in common: death screams always contained as much surprise as pain, as much anger and disbelief as sorrow. It was as though men meeting a violent end could never quite believe what was happening, that they had finally met a fighter who was better and luckier than they were. Or maybe it was death itself they were cursing, angry at how it preferred to cheat great warriors of their lives rather than take them in a fair fight. Jaina couldn't be sure of the feelings behind the scream, but she knew one thing for certain-a death scream was always raw and loud.

And that was the kind of scream she had just heard from the Rude Awakening's medbay, where Luke had strapped in his body before he went beyond shadows.


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Chapter Thirty-Three



The Lake of Apparitions was neither warm nor cold, still nor roiling. It simply was, beyond time and sensation, beyond fear or desire or duty. It embodied surrender and attainment, death and immortality, and Luke had never felt more ready to slip below its dark surface and join his beloved Mara, to wrap himself in her liquid embrace and let the Depths of Eternity wash away the anguish of his wounds, the ache of his lonely despair.

But something would not let him sink.

He lay on the water for a year or a minute, hurt and exhausted, watching Abeloth's pale form vanish. Her eyes were empty and dark, her tentacles curled into loose balls. Her golden hair was fanned about her head in a floating halo, and she did not seem to be sinking so much as merely shrinking. Luke continued to watch as she dwindled to the size of a thigh, a foot, a finger, then a mere sliver that seemed to hang below him, wavering and flickering, before it finally slipped from sight.

And still Luke did not sink. He was too weak to rise, and he could feel nothing of himself except the aching void Abeloth had torn in his chest. It occurred to him that he might well be dying, and it was not a thought that brought him any fear. Even if his life had not been as long as Yoda's, it had been a good one filled with close friends and much-loved family. He had been of some small service, at least, to his fellow sentient beings. And in the new Jedi Order, he had rekindled a light that had once gone out in the galaxy. He had few regrets for anything he had done, and if the time had come to let another Jedi carry the torch, he was ready.

"Not yet, Skywalker."

The voice was warm and familiar, and it came from beside Luke. He turned to find Mara's face breaking the surface of the water. Then he saw a hand gripping the back of his biceps and realized that she was floating beneath him, preventing him from sinking.

"Mara, it's okay," Luke said. "I'm ready. I want to be with you."

"Too bad." He felt his upper body rising as she tried to push him upward. "I don't want to be with you-not here, not yet."

"What?" Luke asked, feeling more confused than resentful. "Mara, I'm wounded???...???badly. Abeloth took something out of me."

"She wounded him, too." Mara's other hand rose out of the water and pointed past Luke's head, toward the tattooed Sith who had helped Luke kill Abeloth. The stranger was on his feet, limping toward the far shore with both hands clutched to his chest. "If he can do it, so can you."

Luke forced himself to sit upright. The effort made his head spin and his whole being ache, but he refused to collapse back into the water. He had no idea of the Sith's true identity, but it did not seem wise to let him return to the physical galaxy alone.

"That's ridiculous. Their injuries may be different." This voice came from Luke's other side, sinister and cajoling???...???and also familiar. "Besides, Sith are stronger. They have the dark side."

"Who is he?" Luke asked, turning to find Jacen looking up from the water on his other side. "You know, don't you?"

"I told you," Jacen replied. "He's the one I saw sitting on the Throne of Balance."

"The dark man of your vision?" Luke asked. This was the best opportunity he would ever have to learn for certain why Jacen had turned to the dark side, and he was determined to take advantage of it. "The one you sacrificed yourself to stop?"

"I saw only one," Jacen replied. "And you're letting him win."

Luke shook his head. "He can't win, Jacen. Whatever damage you caused to the Force, you accomplished that much. The Sith will never rule the galaxy???...???not now."

The tattooed man stopped and whirled, and Luke found himself preparing to dodge a fork of Force lightning. But the stranger was in no better shape to fight than Luke. He had a gaping wound in his chest, just like Luke, and Luke could see that his entire form was shuddering. Instead of attacking, the Sith just stood staring at them, one eye shining yellow and the other an empty socket, his right arm a useless ghost of a limb.

Then, after an eternity that might have been a mere second, he said, "You must not be so certain of yourself, Master Skywalker. You may think you have stopped the Sith, but you know nothing of us???...???nothing at all."

"I know that Jacen changed the future," Luke retorted. "And you know it, too-or you wouldn't have been here to help me fight Abeloth."

The stranger dipped his chin in acknowledgment. "There is that," he said. "But can you be sure the change will last? Perhaps Caedus did not change the future. Perhaps he only delayed it."

Luke felt his energy and his determination come rushing back. "I guess that remains to be seen, doesn't it?"

A slow grin crept across the stranger's mouth. "Indeed it does." He turned and began to limp away. "And we shall see, Master Skywalker. I promise you that."

Luke returned to his feet and stood watching, until the stranger finally stepped onto the shore and vanished. The man was barely gone before Jacen spoke again, this time from the water in front of Luke.



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卢克你真有跟你老爹的[strike]基友[/strike]师父搅基的天赋，欧比万、帕尔帕廷、克雷特你都搅过了。


《星球大战：传承》漫画目前翻译的部分
http://www.sarabalst.com/2b/read.php?tid=835136&fpage=2

达斯·克雷特，在此漫画中权势达到人生顶峰。
但是因为其此时百年前的旧患发作，身体濒临崩溃。所以（至少在此漫画中大部分时期）其武力是处于崩溃式大幅度下降状态，因此上演了多次龙游潜水遭虾戏，虎落平阳被犬欺的囧场面。








基本上卢克自从进入中年后，就已经是自己时期无敌状态了。
只不过官方为了防止他的战力太过破坏平衡，给了他个先是恐惧使用过强原力，后来虽然不再恐惧使用过强原力但对生命富有同情，遇对手喜欢过度留力的特点，这导致一定程度上对卢克的低估。


在《绝地的命运》对抗阿贝洛思之役后，卢克星战历史上武力最强绝地的定位可以确定。



其实我是觉得，《绝地的命运》如果是以卢克与阿贝洛思同归于尽为结局很不错——毕竟卢克的级别升得已经太夸张了，可惜卢卡斯不放手，所以卢克君估计还得继续打怪刷BOSS之路（不过……真还有能在他面前称BOSS的么？）。


恩，这贴的用处是叙述，细节争论不想详细做，差不多就到这结束吧。



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时间守护者

官方有没有出过对原力本身的设定和介绍什么的？LZ有介绍过么？

ak123

阿贝妈这张形象怎么看怎么槽点巨大，分明就是个搞笑表情吗

kanmanhua

看完了，好长

百越之余

好长啊，看了好久

HellMaster

留个名回家继续看......

虫满楼

终于看完啦

藤原忍

好文必须要送鹅~

若菜

中文部分看完了  理解了好多看电影不能理解的东西  感谢

xjtxp

引用第14楼biobo于2012-09-14 16:23发表的 Re:《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强绝地的成长 .. :
不是还有天神么……
或者直接黑化被轮车……

天神没在文艺作品里正式出场


如果相信设定书里，原力预测过去未来时对天神的描写：




按照这种描写
星战里的天神（Celestial），是类似于银河系（甚至可能是整个宇宙？）的——创世种族（或者说创世神明）的存在。

（其实有些像Marvel漫画里的天神了 = = ）

xjtxp

引用第12楼ak123于2012-09-14 15:49发表的 Re:《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强绝地的成长 .. :
阿贝妈这张形象怎么看怎么槽点巨大，分明就是个搞笑表情吗

明明是萌爆了


自打见了这张阿贝妈造型外，咱就觉得“失落的西斯部落”行星首都被她弹指之间夷平是活该。
那里的某最高西斯尊主，居然敢骂如此萌的阿贝妈长得丑，活该被她开地图炮屠首都

安姆闲人

谢科普

xjtxp

引用第15楼vving于2012-09-14 18:51发表的 Re:《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强绝地的成长 .. :
话说星战历史上有没有能同时使用原理光暗两面的人？

有的，比如某只大餐具——我使用的头像
（虽然正史剧情承认的是男性版本而我头像是非正史剧情里的女性版）

xjtxp

引用第11楼时间守护者于2012-09-14 13:23发表的 Re:《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强绝地的成长 .. :
官方有没有出过对原力本身的设定和介绍什么的？LZ有介绍过么？

除去官方作品里的原力表现，以及角色对原力的理解以外。

官方到目前为止，从未真正明确系统的解释过原力的本质。

（官方只给过一些非常模糊而简略的说法，看这种说法还远不如直接看官方作品，因为这些说法其实都是官方作品里原力表现的严重简略化说明）

Nebo

好像记得在一段摘录里看过，老年卢克猜测过原力本身也是有智慧的，光暗两面那都是原力下的一盘大棋

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引用第26楼Nebo于2012-09-18 15:16发表的 Re:《星球大战》：卢克·天行者成为星战里古往今来武力最强绝地的成长 .. :
好像记得在一段摘录里看过，老年卢克猜测过原力本身也是有智慧的，光暗两面那都是原力下的一盘大棋

你确定自己不是把崔雅大妈的论调，给错记成是卢克的了？