1067. Subtle
At the same time, Cerea the capital Tekav City, the administrative center.
"Thank you very much for your help, Your Majesty the Governor... I would like to express my highest respect to you." Cerea Grand Elder Dor-Fermi-Bonmi said humbly to Tang Xiao in the holographic image.
"As long as you follow my plan, Cerea will naturally be fine." Tang Xiao said calmly.
Dor-Femi-Bonmi said quickly, "I have been strictly implementing your plan, but there has been no news from Coruscant. And... you have also seen that although I am Grand Elder, there are still many people who do not recognize my rule."
"Jedi Master of Cerean, base-Adi-Mundi, this is the reason. I have told you many times." Tang Xiao said, "So our plan can only start with him."
"I understand." Dor-Femi-Bonmi nodded, "I will continue to push forward."
Tang Xiao nodded and said, "Military and industry are not the only components of a healthy civilization. You don't need to feel panic, Elder Dor. Cerea lacks an industrial foundation, so naturally I will not force it, so do your best to take care of yourself."
"Yes..."
Tang Xiao waved his hand and the communication was interrupted.
Dor-Fermi-Bonmi's face was uncertain. He looked up at the sky. That was the location of the Cerea spaceport, which was the current location of the Salarian fleet.
When Cerea just ended the civil war more than ten years ago, whether he faced Tang Xiao or Archangel of Death, he was neither humble nor overbearing, showing his temperament as a planet Grand Elder. But now, facing Fourth Civilization, whose strength is rapidly expanding, he can only do his best to grovel in order to survive in front of Tang Xiao.
You must know that more than ten years ago, the weapons Fourth Civilization could provide to Cerea to support their civil war were only some backward live ammunition weapons, and not even many armored vehicles. But now, with a wave of his hand, a subordinate race came over in more than a dozen new warships that he had never seen before, and crushed the spaceships of the militants who tried to launch a rebellion into pieces!
Faced with such an existence, Elder Dor-Fermi-Bonmi did not even dare to show off his dignity.
He pressed the button and said to the entourage who was always on standby, "Prepare a dinner immediately for Salarian Fleet Commander. Also, as usual, invite Mrs. Shia and Mrs. Ma Wen's family."
"Yes."
Because of the arrival of the Salarian fleet, the turmoil on Cerea soon stopped. For this planet, which had just entered the track of scientific and technological development more than ten years ago, there was absolutely no possibility of resistance against the Salarian fleet.
The motley fleet composed of old spaceships and bounty Hunter that the elders with illusions found everywhere only lasted 5 minutes in front of the Salarian fleet.
So the opposition elders who had been aggressively making noises against Dor-Fermi-Bonmi Grand Elder on Elder Council all became amiable and behaved like good old guys.
"Hey, hello, hello. Are you Commander of this invincible fleet? You are really heroic and majestic. My little daughter fell in love with you at first sight."
"Salarian? With such a powerful race beside us, our daily life is very peaceful! You see, my only personal hobby is to grow some vegetables... Eh? Calluses on my fingers? Oh, this is caused by farm tools. Farm tools. It has nothing to do with weapons... I feel dizzy when I see weapons..."
"Dor Grand Elder, I drank too much last time on Elder Council, and I offended you... You see, this matter, otherwise we will..."
At the banquet, the senior executives of Cerea who participated in the meeting fully demonstrated what all living beings are.
However, at the top of the banquet hall, there were several women and children sitting - to be precise, five middle-aged and elderly women, and six young men, the oldest of whom was about 17 or 8 years old.
Elder Dor-Femi-Bonmi ignored those elders Elder Council who wanted to apologize more. Instead, he personally picked up a glass of wine, walked over there with his three wives, and said, "Under the leadership of Mundi family, Cerea has once again overcome the difficulties! It has prevented the planet from heading into civil war. This is your greatest contribution."
One of the oldest, Cerean, an old woman in her 70s, said coldly, "Elder Dor, it is Salarian's fleet and the power of Dawn Star Planet that calmed down this civil war crisis. It has nothing to do with us."
However, before Elder Dor could speak, a Cerean woman who was only about 40 years old next to her retorted, "Madam Siya, that's not the case. The Salarian fleet is indeed very powerful, but a powerful fleet can only destroy a planet, but it cannot unite a divided planet. What truly unites us is the spirit of our husbands, Jedi Master, base-Adi-Mundi."
It can be clearly seen that Madam Siya, the one who spoke first, is still wearing coarse clothes. But when she stood up later, this lady was the youngest among the women, and her clothes were also the most gorgeous.
She stood up, walked up to Elder Dor very gracefully, picked up the wine glass, and said, "I am very grateful that when the galaxy is facing such a crisis, you can still continue to carry forward our husband's spirit on Cerea and unite Cerean. I believe that he was not wrong about the person at the beginning."
"You are overly complimentary, Madam Mawen. This is what I should do." Elder Dor lowered his head and said humbly, "Ji-Adi-Master Mundi is the person I admire the most in my life. I am always looking forward to his return."
"Hmph! The first thing Mundi did when he came back was to drive you out of Grand Elder's position! I don't remember that you were approved by Mundi when you called yourself Grand Elder." Shia sneered.
"Sigh... maybe my brother Mundi is dead..." another old lady, the oldest, who must be in her 80s, murmured.
She was already speaking a little awkwardly, and there were two old women in their 50s and 60s beside her who hurried over to wipe the soup from the corners of her mouth.
Dor Grand Elder's face has long been trained in the political arena. He directly ignored the Shia old woman's ridicule, and turned to the six teenagers with a smile and said, "Ah, Master Mundi's children. You are all growing up healthily, and Cerea's future also needs your help."
He turned to Madam Mawen and said, "Madam Mawen, there may be some personnel changes among Cerea's Elder Council recently, which may involve a lot.. At that time, many positions will be vacated. I think it is time for Master Mundi's sons and daughters to take the important positions that truly belong to them and take Cerea's future into their hands."
"Dream!!" Shia said, "Mundi's children will never participate in politics! Our eldest daughter Sylvn was assassinated in the last civil war because of this!!"
However, at this time, one of the fat teenagers took a big mouthful of meat and said, "But if we don't work, we won't be able to eat such delicious food... Moreover, people around us like us and are waiting for us to take up our posts!"
Dor-Fermi-Bangmi Grand Elder immediately beamed. He usually entertained these basic-Adi-Master Mundi wives and children with delicious food and drinks, and it was not in vain.
He said to the little fat man, "Dear Little Buddy, how about uncle Dor arrange for you to manage the Food Supervision Department? Whether the food and drink of our entire planet is up to standard depends on you alone. You can definitely let each of us eat the most delicious food, right?"
"That's right! I'm the best at eating!" the little fat man said happily.
"Hahahaha! Your father, Ji-Adi-Master Mundi, will be proud of you." There was no trace of smile in Elder Dor's eyes at this moment.
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