235. Fresh blood
"Cooperation? Humph! You're such a secretive guy, you're 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.
Das-Sidious opened his arms and said, "I... represent a great the Will! The Will of Dark Side! Everything in the galaxy is under our control! We represent the future of the galaxy! And Galactic Republic will be completely destroyed by Dark Side!"
Newt Gunray took a step back, "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? Hehehe... 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." Sidious sneered and exposed Newt Gunray's little plan.
"You!..." Newt Gunray's expression became solemn.
"By the way, that Pilat bird, do you still like it?" Sidious suddenly asked.
Newt Gunray's expression changed. He had indeed received a Pilat bird before, and it was sent directly to his address that only few people knew.
In Neimoidia society, Pilat bird is a symbol of wealth and power, but this bird is on the verge of extinction and can rarely be seen. But the Pilat bird that was sent here has red spots, which is even more rare among rare ones!
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.
"Do you like it?"
"What do you want? Money?" Newt Gunray asked in a deep voice.
"Hehehehe... Money? Mr. Gunlay, I have shown enough patience. Please don't be ignorant of appreciation." Das-Sidious raised his hand and squeezed it slowly.
In the birdcage next to Newt Gunlay, the rare red-spotted Pilat 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 a few seconds and ended. Newt Gunray breathed heavily, 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, Naboo's former congressman Vader Erjin, I remember that at that time, he vigorously promoted his opposition to Trade Federation and demanded the re-signing of 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 stand it any longer and asked loudly.
"Cooperate with me. On the ruins of Galactic Republic, a powerful Dark Side empire is about to be born! And you will become the elder of this empire!" Das-Sidious bewitched.
"So what do I need to pay?" Newt Gunray had begun to believe it.
"No need to give anything, for now. I think what we need first is complete trust, not mutual suspicion. Moreover, I will give you a gift. Here, let me first congratulate you, Trade Federation's new governor-Newt Gunray..." After Das-Sidious said this, he cut off the communication.
At this time, in Yinchorr, a barren planet in Felwe sector on the outskirts of the Milky Way's extended area, some things were becoming out of control.
Indjori is a very barren planet with a poor natural environment. 60% of the planet is desert. Moreover, this planet does not have many mineral resources, and agricultural resources are also very scarce. It is far away from the hyperspace channel and 35,000 light years away from the Milky Way Galaxy Core Worlds. It can be said that it has no strategic value.
But it is precisely because of this harsh environment that a terrifying race was created - Indjori.
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.
Indjori are all at least 2.4 meters tall. The harsh environment makes their skin extremely tough, impenetrable to cuts with a knife, and even have considerable resistance to the high temperatures of Energy Weapons. Their diet is very broad, eating everything from raw meat to carrion, from fruits to tree bark.
Because of the harsh environment of Yinchorr, the population of Indjori is not large. There are about 100 tribes basically distributed on the planet, including 5 large cities. The total population is difficult to estimate, but it ranges from 200,000 to 1.5 million.
They were not discovered by the Galactic Republic exploration company until 500 years ago, but at that time they were still in a slave society and had just learned how to make steel. The exploration company directly classified the planet as the least valuable type, recorded the coordinates in a hurry, and left.
But in the next 500 years, I don't know what happened. Maybe some criminals or smugglers came to Yinchorr and were eaten by Indjori. In short, Indjori has grown into an interstellar civilization in these 500 years, and they took the initiative to join Galactic Republic 15 years ago in 58BBY.
At that time, the representative of Galactic Republic did not think too much. He was just happy that another barbaric race was tamed by the civilization of Galactic Republic.
At that time, Galactic Republic was relatively stable, but it did not take this humble planet into consideration at all. If you want to join, just join. Anyway, you don't expect this planet to bring anything to Galactic Republic. It is 35,000 light years away from Core Worlds and far away from every hyperspace lane. There is no way to manage such a planet.
Indjori, who joined Galactic Republic, took all the spaceships they could find to leave the planet and went to the most chaotic place in the galaxy to work as mercenaries for bounty Hunter.
Indjori is physically strong. Among the many races in the galaxy, only a handful can defeat Indjori in hand-to-hand combat. They were bloodthirsty and cruel, used every possible means, were powerful, and quickly made some money. They would rather eat rats in the sewers themselves, and save every penny to buy hyperspace engines and various weapons!
Joining Galactic Republic, for Indjori, is just opening the door to the canteen!