2782. The destruction of the Calamity Legion (Part 2)
"Fifty-fifty split? Olegar's Fist? Hahahahaha!" Seeing this news, Roan laughed wildly, "It's so ridiculous! How dare those rabble covet my trophies?"
He has already regarded the inheritance of Demetrius-Zaarin as his own in his heart.
"Boss! It's really great that someone handed me a pillow when I was dozing off. That's great!" one of the leaders agreed.
"That's right, that's right! It's time to take advantage of the enemy. Kill Olegar's Fist and grab all the data!" said another leader.
"... But boss, isn't this too much of a coincidence? It stands to reason that Olegar's Fist was just hit hard by Imperial fleet. It makes no sense for them to come out and say that they have good things..." An older leader still frowned and questioned.
"What do you know? It is precisely because Olegar's Fist was hit hard that they are in urgent need of more funds to rebuild!" Roan does not need to refute, naturally there will be his loyal followers to defend him.
"Yes, yes. Think about it, apart from them, only we know the technological data in Zaarin's hands." Another leader said, "As long as Olegar is not stupid, he will naturally understand that the fewer people who know this data, the better. It is because they are smart enough that they came to find us."
"Yes! They can only come to us! Otherwise, how dare they sell the data on their remaining shabby warships? Hahaha! I'm afraid they will be robbed as soon as they go out! Hahahaha!"
The leaders were talking to each other, but they didn't think that they were the ones who had evil intentions and wanted to take advantage of others. And the only voices of opposition had already been drowned in flattery, fanaticism and greed.
The decision was made quickly, and Roan also replied to Olegar, telling him that Calamity Legion was righteous and willing to let go of the past, and would provide Olegar's Fist with strong protection. Then the two families would work together to find a buyer and sell the technological data left by Demetrius-Zaarin.
The final proceeds from the sale will be split 50-50 between the two parties.
Olegar's Fist provided scientific and technological data, Calamity Legion provided battleship protection, and both sides were equally divided. This is absolutely reasonable, fair and just, isn't it?
The reply from the other party arrived quickly. The only thing I saw this time was that the language in the message was so humble that I almost knelt down and called me daddy.
Roan was so relieved to see such news. He really felt like he had become Pirate King now. Olegar's Fist looked at its size. It should have been a large pirate group that was dominant for a while. However, now, they are groveling to themselves. What kind of Honor is this?
Being a pirate means burning, killing, looting, being free, and living life in luxury, isn't it? Being feared by everyone, not even the authorities can hunt you down, and you have to pay for passage and protection money in the endless plunder!
Isn't this their ultimate pursuit as pirates?
In the end, Roan and Olegar agreed that the two parties would first go to the planet Sarka to reunite, and then, while ensuring the security of technological data, send people secretly to Smuggler's Moon Nashadda to find a buyer.
After finding the buyer and negotiating the price, Calamity Legion's fleet protected Olegar's spaceship to conduct the data transaction. The transaction was completed and the two parties split the money, perfect!
Roan also specifically told Olegar that in order to show his sincerity, he would only bring three warships to Sarka Planet. This would not only reflect trust, but also prevent the scene from being too tense. After all, we are all reasonable pirates. How can we be tense when discussing business?
Olegar naturally agreed, his words full of gratitude and awe.
Roan hung up the communication, and the ecstasy in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He couldn't help but laugh to the sky, and the laughter echoed in the command cabin.
The next day, Roan led three Storm-class light cruisers to form a formation early and headed for Sarka Planet. Along the way, Roan kept humming a ditty, feeling very proud.
The three warships waited at Sarka Planet for several hours. The hyperspace sensor sounded an alarm. After waiting for a while, they only saw a tattered Imperial-class Star Destroyer breaking away from the hyperspace jump and flying staggeringly over.
This Imperial-class Star Destroyer looks extremely miserable. The main armor belt of the hull is pitted and peeled off in large areas. The three Turbolaser gun groups on the deck originally had a total of 60 XX-9 heavy Turbolaser guns, but now more than half of them have been destroyed in the previous battle.
While Star Destroyer was flying, he could still see the flash of electric welding flashing from the damaged parts of the battleship from time to time.
It is simply unimaginable what kind of desperate situation this Star Destroyer went through in the battle at that time, so that it would have such horrific damage.
This further confirms that Olegar's Fist was indeed hit head-on by Galactic Empire fleet and was almost disabled.
Roan was becoming more and more ecstatic, he could almost see the huge sum of tens of billions of credit points waving to him!
As for why a warship like Imperial-class Star Destroyer, which is impossible to appear in the black market, was piloted by Olegar, such an abnormal situation has been directly ignored by Roan.
This is also the last life-saving straw that Roan throws away.
"As you can see, Lord Roan, our battleship is very seriously damaged and it is almost impossible to protect ourselves." The image of Raven appeared in the holographic projection. He said very humbly, "Please allow me and Olegar to board your battleship and teach you the technological data in our hands for temporary safekeeping."
As he spoke, he took out a small memory device from his hand. Pressing the button, the memory immediately projected an exploded diagram of a TIE-Defender fighter jet.
Roan nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this technological data is true! And they are willing to bring the data to their battleships!
Roan had been worried before that they were unwilling to hand over the data, or that they had been hiding on their battleships. Because once that happened, he was afraid that the data storage would be destroyed, so it would be difficult to deal with such a situation.
Result...
Oh my gosh, I couldn't have imagined that things would go so smoothly even in my wildest dreams!
Could it be that I am really Chosen One?
Roan felt like he was about to fly.
Soon, I saw only one Lambda-class shuttlecraft flying out of the Imperial-class Star Destroyer. Generally, huge warships like Imperial-class will be equipped with one Lambda-class shuttlecraft, which is mainly used to transport people on formal occasions.
The shuttle quickly arrived at the flagship of Roan and sent a boarding request.
In fact, even now, Roan is still likely to notice it - because the other party flew directly to his flagship, but he did not tell which ship his flagship was.
Moreover, in order to hide their presence during the battle, the more than ten Storm-class cruisers under Roan all have the same appearance, making it impossible to tell them apart from each other.
But Lambda-class shuttlecraft found his location directly!
Roan had already been overwhelmed by greed. He ordered Hangar Platform to be opened, let the shuttle in, and then he went to greet it with dozens of fully armed men.
In his opinion, this is already very safe.
Dozens of extremely ferocious and heavily armed pirates! Whoever comes over is not allowed to lie on the ground?
Lambda-class shuttlecraft's hatch slowly opened, and in Roan's expectant eyes, a scarlet flame slowly poured out as if alive.
Seeing such a strange scene, Roan's mouth gradually opened wide, completely stunned.
As the flames flowed, a terrifying figure appeared in it. This figure was not human at first glance, and seemed to have only a head, hands, and an empty armor.
Finally, the figure in the flame flew out of the hatch, almost four meters high! If you include the area covered by the scarlet flames, its height was even close to six meters.
"Are you...Olegar?" Roan looked at the other person blankly, the existence in front of him was completely beyond his understanding, "What on earth... are you."
"You're right, me! It's Olegar!" Olegar said slowly.
The voice that sounded directly from his mind startled Roan, and he almost fell to the ground. All the plans he had thought about before were useless.
This huge and strange figure is enough to defeat all his plans!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Olegar slowly flew in front of Roan. The huge claw was directly raised and placed on top of his head, as if it could crush Roan's head with just a tight squeeze.
Whoa! The dozens of heavily armed pirates around them all raised their weapons.
"Welcome your master...Roan." Olegar said slowly.
Roan's eyes suddenly became a little confused, and then his expression calmed down. He stood up and said respectfully to Olegar: "I will drive you, my master."
At this moment, Roan, the extremely cruel pirate leader, his past ambitions, desires, and freedoms all vanished and will never exist again.
At this time, the dozens of pirates with guns also put down their weapons and knelt down on one knee towards Olegar.
"Okay, take me to your headquarters." Olegar said.
"As you command, my master." Roan also knelt down on one knee and bowed his head deeply.
The three Storm-class cruisers returned to Anzat Planet's home port and received a warm welcome.
Behind the crowd at the spaceport, an old Bosa was drinking a bottle of light fruit wine while watching the welcome party coldly.
One of the founders of Magtan-Scar--Calamity Legion.
It was he and his brother Broderick-Shale who were hired by Hutt Gaddula-Besadi and went to Tatooine to cause trouble for Jabba-Desilijic.
As a result, they were defeated by the bounty Hunter sent by Jabba. In desperation, they met the brothers Yuri-Orlov and Vitaly-Orlov. They used two stolen Proton Torpedo to pay off the debt and obtained a batch of weapons.
This was the original origin of the Calamity Legion and the beginning of many years of entanglement between them and Kingdom of Dawn.
Until now, Yuri-Orlov is dead, Vitaly-Orlov is missing, Broderick-Shale has also died long ago, and Calamity Legion is no longer what it used to be.
Magtan-Scar raised his head and drank the fruit wine, his cloudy eyes reflected the light of the cruiser's landing. Maybe, all this was about to end.
The hatch of the Storm-class cruiser slowly opened, and the leader of the Calamity Legion, Roan, came out. He raised his arms and shouted loudly, "I am done! The legacy of Zaarin is now completely in my hands! We are developed!!"
"Oh!!!" The surrounding pirates cheered loudly.
"Then, I have another good news to tell you! We and Olegar's Fist have officially merged!!" Roan said loudly.
Many people were stunned for a moment, but they continued to cheer without knowing what was going on.
Until then, Olegar's huge body wrapped in scarlet flames slowly flew out.
The moment he saw him, Magtan-Scar's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt strong fear in his heart!
"Take me away! Jason!" Magtan-Scar whispered.
At this time, a bald man next to him quickly walked over, grabbed Magtan-Scar's arm, and led him to run quickly outside the crowd.
Jason, Yuri-Orlov was first sold to Magtan-Scar as a T-850 Terminator robot. In the entire development process of the Calamity Legion, Jason can also be said to have witnessed everything.
Over there, everyone present was frightened by the powerful appearance of Olegar. The cheers gradually stopped and the scene gradually became quiet.
"I, Olegar, am your eternal master!" Olegar said directly. At the same time, the powerful Psionics silently enveloped the entire audience!
"My master..." Some pirates began to kneel to the ground.
More and more pirates knelt down, and soon everyone present knelt down.
At this time, Olegar suddenly saw a Rift Class Corvette suddenly rushing out of the space port, and without saying a word, it accelerated wildly towards the outside.
"I leave the technical data of the TIE-Defender fighter to you. Now, according to our plan, let's find a buyer." Olegar looked at the people kneeling in front of him with satisfaction, turned to Roan and said.
"Yes, my master." Roan bowed and said, "I will personally take people to Nal Hutta satellite, which can be said to be the most chaotic and well-informed place in the entire galaxy. I will find a buyer there. In addition...Rebel Alliance and Kingdom of Dawn have also expressed their willingness to pay high prices to purchase TIE-Defender fighter technology."
Olegar waved his hand casually, "Let's do it. Hehehehe..."
Three days later, Rift Class Corvette returned to Hutt Space and went directly to Tatooine to land in a spaceport in the center of Mos Eisley City.
The T-850 Terminator robot took Magtan-Scar directly to their destination-Ni Yongxiao's mansion.
At the same time, they also brought the bad news - Olegar, which may have controlled Calamity Legion!
In the mansion, Ni Yongxiao was smoking a cigarette while checking files, which recorded information and data on the recent underground spice trade of Kingdom of Dawn.