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"Cooperation? Humph! You are such a secretive guy, you are actually talking about cooperation with me? What a joke! Who are you? Show your identity! Why is there my secret communication band!" Newt Gunray said warily.
Darth Sidious opened his arms and said: "I... represent a great will! The will of the dark side! Everything in the galaxy is under our control! We represent the future of the galaxy! And the Republic will Will be completely destroyed by the dark side!"
Newt Gunray took a step back and said, "I have no interest in any of your secret societies or mysterious organizations! What on earth do you want to do? You must know that my time is precious and I will not waste it on such things!"
"Oh? Hahahaha... Are your professional technical team tracking my communications? It doesn't matter, let them find it. I can even put the communicator here to give you enough time to find it." Sidi Erth sneered and exposed Newt Gunray's little plan.
"You!..." Newt Gunray's expression became solemn.
"By the way, do you still like that Pilate bird?" Sidious suddenly asked.
Newt Gunray's expression changed. He had indeed received a Pilate bird before, and it was sent directly to his address that only few people knew.
In the society of Neimoidia, the Pilat bird is a symbol of wealth and power, but this bird is on the verge of extinction and is rarely seen. But the Pilat bird that was sent over was still red-spotted. , this is even rarer among rare!
Therefore, Newt Gunray was very happy to show off the bird everywhere, seeing it as a symbol of his upcoming success.
"Did you send that bird?" Newt Gunray asked. He now understood that this person could send him a bird, but he could also send him a bomb or virus.
"Like it?"
"What do you want? Money?" Newt Gunray asked in a deep voice.
"Hehehehe... Money? Mr. Gunray, I have shown enough patience. Please don't show appreciation." Darth Sidious raised his hand and slowly squeezed it.
In the birdcage next to Newt Gunlay, the rare red-spotted Pilate bird suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible force. It struggled violently, and then with a click, all the bones in its body were crushed!
Newt Gunray was shocked. He had no idea how things happened. But then, he felt that his neck was being pinched and he couldn't breathe at all!
He struggled desperately but to no avail. Fortunately, the power only lasted for a few seconds and ended. Newt Gunray took in big breaths, as if he had just been reborn from the edge of death.
"I have been paying attention to you, Newt Gunray. Including the things you have done... For example, Vidar Jin, the former member of the Naboo planet, I remember that at that time, he vigorously advocated against the Trade Alliance and demanded the re-establishment of the Trade Alliance. The one who signed the plasma mine trade agreement...the question is, why did he die?" Sidious said coldly.
"You...how do you know!!" Newt Gunray finally couldn't hold himself any longer and asked loudly.
"Cooperate with me. On the ruins of the Republic, a powerful dark side empire is about to be born! And you will become the patriarch of this empire!" Darth Sidious said seductively.
"Then what do I need to pay?" Newt Gunray had begun to believe it.
"Nothing needs to be paid, for now. I think what we need first is complete trust, not suspicion of each other. Moreover, I will give you a gift. Here, let me congratulate you first, the new appointment of the Trade Alliance
Governor——Newt Gunray..." After Darth Sidious said this, he cut off the communication.
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At this time, on the outskirts of the Milky Way's extended area, on Inchori, a barren planet in the Fairway sector, some things were becoming out of control.
Incholi is a very barren planet, and the natural environment is not good. 60% of the planet is desert. Moreover, this planet does not have many mineral resources, agricultural resources are also very scarce, and it is far away from hyperspace channels.
It is light years away from the core circle of the Milky Way, so it can be said to have no strategic value.
But it is precisely because of this harsh environment that a terrible race was created - the Incholi people.
They evolved from a cold-blooded lizard-like animal with a ferocious nature. The development and evolution history of the entire race is a history of plunder. In order to survive, they are willing to do anything and dare to rob anything.
The Inchori are all at least 2.4 meters tall. The harsh environment makes their skin extremely tough, impenetrable to cuts with knives, and even highly resistant to high temperatures from energy weapons. Their diet is very wide, from raw meat to rotten meat.
, can eat everything from fruits to bark.
Because of the harsh environment of the Incholi planet, the population of the Incholi people is not large. There are about 100 tribes distributed on the planet, including 5 large cities. The total population is difficult to count, but it is probably between 200,000 and 1.5 million.
between.
They were not discovered until 500 years ago by the Galactic Republic's exploration company, but at that time they were still in a slave society and had just learned how to make steel. The exploration company directly classified this planet as the least valuable type, jotted down the coordinates and left.
Already.
But in the next 500 years, I don’t know what happened. Maybe some criminals or smugglers ran to the Incholi planet and were eaten by the Incholi people. In short, the Incholi people were in these 500 years.
It grew into an interstellar civilization in one year, and they actively requested to join the Galactic Republic 15 years ago, in 58 BBY.
At that time, the representatives of the Republic did not think too much, they were just happy that another barbaric race had been tamed by the civilization of the Republic.
The Republic at that time was relatively stable, but it did not take this inconspicuous planet into consideration at all. If you want to join, just join. Anyway, you don’t expect this planet to bring anything to the Galactic Republic. It is light years away from the core area.
, and far away from every hyperspace lane, there is no way to manage such a planet.
The Inchori who joined the Republic took all the spaceships they could find to leave the planet and went to the most chaotic places in the galaxy to work as mercenaries and bounty hunters.
The Inchori are physically strong. Among the many races in the galaxy, only a handful can defeat the Inchori in hand-to-hand combat. They are bloodthirsty and cruel, do anything they can, and are powerful. They quickly made some money. They would rather themselves
Rats that eat sewers must save every penny to buy hyperspace engines and various weapons!
Joining the Republic, for the Incholi people, is just opening the door to the canteen!
This chapter has been completed!