Chapter 1,146 Desperate situation? Good situation? [Challenge the fourth update today, please vote for me!]
1146, Desperate situation? Good situation? [Challenge the fourth update today, please vote for me!]
"Contact the deceased angel? Father, do you really still have illusions about separatism? Others don't know, but we should be very clear that no matter how hard separatism struggles, it will not survive for two years." Gary Ulan frowned and said.
"Oh? Then do you want to continue working hard in the Republic?" Bangila Ulan smiled coldly.
"Isn't this what you mean, father? Recently, we have been working hard for the Republic, and we have also spent a lot of money to bribe the officials of the Republic. Our order volume has begun to increase, many factories have been able to reopen, and the situation is improving.
.The last time the Titan battleship Xuanwu appeared, it was originally a meeting to discuss the Eclipse class. Didn’t you also insist on letting me participate?" Gary Ulan spread his hands and said loudly.
"So, do we have to wait until we are kicked out like garbage, and then go negotiate terms with the deceased angels?" Bangila Ulan asked in return.
"This...Father, this..." Gali Ulan was a little confused.
Looking at his appearance, Bangila Ulan sighed and said: "When the Victory-class and Victory-II-class shipbuilding proposals are thrown into the trash can by the Republic Ship Supervision Committee, the entire galaxy will know that we will have
Something happened. At that time, what else can I do but sit back and wait for death?"
"But... 37 of the 50-member expert panel of the Ship Supervision Committee have accepted our benefits. This cost alone is close to 100 million credits. I am very sure that our proposal can be passed! Plus this
After an air battle in the Ambrea galaxy, it was almost certain that the Victory class would enter the official order of the Republic Navy...Father..." Gary Ulan looked at his father's expression and his face gradually turned pale, "Yes? Tell me this.
It’s certain, Father!”
Banjila-Ulan didn't speak, just looked at him.
Only then did Gali Ulan understand. He grabbed his hair with both hands, "No, this... is the situation really so bad? Those officials of the Republic actually dared to accept the benefits of our Lundili and still not do anything? The Ulan family
Is your name so worthless?"
He looked at his father again, and his tone was a little desolate, "Could it be that everything you did before was just to deceive others? Your determination has not changed since the last secret meeting with the deceased angels? We... Lundili...
…Has it really come to this?”
Benjila Ulan then said slowly, "My favorite little granddaughter, Adele Ulan, should be 16 years old this year..."
"Father, could it be that..."
"Tell the dead angel that the Ulan family is willing to marry him and use our family's legitimate daughter Adele Ulan as a pledge in exchange for the full support of the Federation of Independent Systems. At the same time, we also hope that the dead angel can come to Lundili in person by then.
Planet, resist the attack of the Republic, and... marry his bride." Bangila-Ulan said.
"Adele... is also my favorite little daughter... Father, I thought our Ulan family would never see this day!" Gary Ulan closed his eyes and said with a heavy voice.
"Born into a noble family, this is what she will face eventually." Bangila-Ulan said.
"Is there no hope for things at all? Just 10 minutes ago, I even thought that everything in our family was getting better!" Gary Ulan still wanted to distinguish.
Banjira Ulan didn't speak, just sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes tiredly, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
Galli Ulan could only bow deeply, "I will make arrangements right away, Father. At the same time, in order to prevent the Galactic Republic from noticing, the process of submitting the Victory-class and Victory-II-class Star Destroyer plans for review will continue. Today In the evening... I will attend a private dinner to entertain the Vice Chairman of the Ship Supervision Committee. As for Adele..."
He couldn't say anything anymore, bowed deeply again, turned around and walked out of the study quickly.
After a long time, Bangila Ulan opened his eyes and said to the air: "Sometimes, I really wish I didn't live so long... Maybe the serious illness when I was 70 years old directly caused my death. I can just kill him."
"Why did you say that? Master of the family." A deep female voice suddenly came from behind him.
Then, the air on the windowsill suddenly became distorted, and a short-haired woman wearing a tight black combat uniform appeared. She was sitting there, holding a bottle of wine in her hand.
"In this way, Gali Ulan can ascend to the position of head of the family earlier and let the pressing situation force him to grow up as quickly as possible." Bangila Ulan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Instead of like now, I He is getting old, but the war in the galaxy is intensifying, and the survival of the family is at stake. But now that Gali is allowed to assume the position of head of the family, he cannot bear it."
"Master Galli-Ulan has always been dedicated to the family and is extremely diligent. Moreover, he just lacks experience. His education and his own intelligence are actually higher than we imagined." The woman said, facing directly. He took a long sip from the bottle.
"Those people I asked you to keep an eye on, don't relax. When that day comes, I want them to die at the same time within 10 minutes to ensure that we can completely control the Rendili Defense Fleet. Can we do it?" Ban Gila-Ulan asked.
"In 10 minutes, I can even arrange their postures when they die." The woman raised the bottle jokingly. Her hand was a mechanical prosthesis starting from the shoulder.
"Go and make arrangements. There is also Adele's matter. Be sure to ensure her safety."
"Leave it to me." After the woman finished speaking, she activated the cloaking device again. There was a soft sound from the window sill, and then there was silence.
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21BBY, October 22nd.
Coruscant, the capital of the Galactic Republic, formal meeting of the Republic Ship Oversight Committee.
The agenda this time is to discuss the combat performance and data of various types of warships of the Galactic Republic Navy in recent battles. At the same time, it will also review companies including Quat Power Shipyard, Rendili Star Power Company, Corellian Engineering Company and many other companies. The next phase of shipbuilding plan submitted.
The meeting will last about 15 days until the end of the year. And at the beginning of the new year, new shipbuilding plans will be carried out based on the results of this meeting.
"The first is the Carrack-class light cruiser, Damorian Manufag Corporation." On the stage, the chairman of the Republic Ship Supervision Committee looked at the information in his hand, "In a series of recent events
During the battle, the performance of the Karak-class light cruiser was impressive. Many separatist warships were destroyed in the battles on the planets of Jin'Asa and Nuer. In actual combat, it was proved that although the Karak-class was only 350 meters long,
But it can pose a certain threat to the main battleships of the separatists, and its maximum speed is comparable to that of fighter jets. It is still an effective supplement to the Republic fleet."
In the audience, several Bothans stood up. They were representatives of Damorian Company. This company is a company mainly composed of Bothans and humans. It is not large in scale, but its representative work, the Karak-class light cruiser, is indeed
It is a very efficient battleship.
They have already met with a very good result.
The president on the stage continued: "According to the committee's decision, the purchase of Karak-class light cruisers...will continue next year!"
Bang bang bang bang! People in Damorian Company applauded and hugged each other to express their excitement.
