354. Going out of control
Galactic Republic Capital, Coruscant.
Sith Infiltrator broke away from hyperspace navigation and entered the atmosphere of Coruscant through the customs channel provided by Hego-Damask II. The officials up and down the customs channel had already been bribed. Regarding the entry of this spaceship, they just glanced at the tens of thousands of extra credits in their accounts and tacitly erased the entry records.
Randomly finding an inconspicuous hotel on the 15th floor underground of Coruscant to stay, Das-Malthael leaned on the sofa and watched the news on HoloNet.
[Today, Galactic Senate Supreme Speaker Phineas-Valorum held a political rally at the Perlemian Orbital Facility (The Perlemian Orbital Facility) in the outer orbit of Coruscant. Many celebrities including many Jedi Order masters attended the gathering. Can this gathering save Valorum's political career? Let's wait and see.]
[It is said that this party was fully sponsored by the InterGalactic Banking Clan. This has to be said to be an irony, because it is these large corporate entities that have been in the spotlight recently due to the Naboo incident.]
[Ah, I saw Master Windu and some members of Jedi Order coming over. The ones I can recognize are Adi-Master Gallia, Seve-Master Dias, Master Plo Koon... Oh my God! Even Master Yoda is here! Let me try to interview Master Yoda! (Video: You probably don't want to interview Master Yoda, go have a drink with the photographer.) Oh, that's right, I don't want to interview Master Yoda, I just want to have a drink with my photographer.]
"...Galactic Republic has come to the end. Hahahaha, at least on this point, Pregas has done a good job." From the Lightsaber on Das-Malthael's waist, a burst of voices came out of thin air.
"You'd better make sure you won't be discovered, Tenebrus. Otherwise, I will stuff you and this Lightsaber into the toilet, and then walk away." Das-Malthael said lightly.
"Do you think I still have a sense of taste? Stupid method! Hmm... However, it is a good idea to ask Jedi Knight to come and dig out the cesspit." Das-Tenebrus's soul said. He paused, as if he felt that he should not be entangled in this issue of excrement, so he added, "Bane's faction's Sith Lord attaches great importance to his own concealment, and I see the same trait in you. Therefore, Jedi Knight will never notice me unless he is standing face to face. And if I were still alive, he would not be able to detect me even if I were talking to Master Yoda face to face!"
"Speaking of which, how do you plan to kill Darth-Pregas?"
"Hmph! The retrovirus I sent and Proto-Body still remain in Pregas's body! I can't kill him directly, but I can do other things... hehehehe..."
"That's enough."
"You'd better be careful! Young apprentice. Don't underestimate any Sith Lord! If I were you, I would seize every second to meditate and adjust my state! Even if this plan does not require you to take action, you must be prepared for any emergencies!" Das-Tenebrus said.
Das-Malthael nodded, sat down cross-legged, and began to enter a meditative state of unity between man and nature.
Coruscant outer track, the Perlemian Orbital Facility.
Countless business tycoons and senior political officials participated in this large-scale political rally, which can be said to be second only to Eriadu Commerce Summit a year ago.
Dawn Star Planet Councilman Francis-Underwood took a glass of wine from the tray of the passing waiter, took a sip, and then said to Claire next to him -Underwood said, "I swear in this life I will never walk with those Jedi Knight who can wave their hands and ask you to do what they say. Following other people's footsteps is a taboo in the political arena."
Claire-Underwood naturally took Francis's arm and said, "Actually, the focus of your sentence is on the second half, isn't it?"
"You're right, Claire. You're right..." Francis looked at Sheev-Palpatine who was chatting happily with others from a distance, smiled and raised his glass to him, "At the dinner table, who ate the most cake? The one who shared the cake."
On the other side of the hall, Hego-Damask II was talking to Kamino representative Rama Su.
Rama-Su sat on his seat with Kaminoans's usual elegance, picked up a glass of wine, and politely greeted Hego before taking a sip, "Teacher Heige, Kamino's election is coming soon, I want... we talked before There shouldn't be any problems with that project, right? What I have to say is that if I can't beat my opponent Noam-Yi, it will be a disaster for our cooperation. He will not allow Kaminoans to have too deep a relationship with Galactic Republic. Now Noam-Yi is at a great advantage."
"We only need one person who is willing to sign in the blank space of the agreement, Party A's position, and our cooperation will officially begin. The first phase of 100 million credit points will be available immediately." Hego-Damask II said confidently.
At this time, Jedi Master Seve Dias also took advantage of the opportunity when the Jedi Order people dispersed to attend the party and came to Hego. He looked at Rama Su and said seriously, "On behalf of your Excellency, I hope to solemnly discuss the issue of this Clone Army with you."
"Everything is ready, Master Dias. Just need Jedi Order's permission, and the project will start soon." Rama Su said with a smile.
"Right now, I don't have the right to represent Jedi Order. I still have many things to determine." Seve Dias shook his head and rejected the proposal again.
After all, this matter is really important. Just like on the earth in the 21st century, if a person is allowed to represent the porter company, he can establish an army in Rabbit Country that is powerful enough to threaten the safety of Rabbit. Moreover, this army will not have any registration and is a hidden army. But as long as this person signs, he can really achieve this. What should I do? Sign or not?
This army is not under his control, and once there is a problem with this army, at the very least, this man himself will definitely fall into a place of eternal destruction. At the most, he will implicate the entire porter company and become a treasonous group. At the most, he may directly lead to the demise of the rabbit!
So, who dares to make this decision?!
Hego let out a burst of sarcastic laughter, leaned back on the back of the sofa, looked at Seve Dias coldly and said, "This is not the result of our previous discussion, Master Dias. I can only think that all the worries you said about Galactic Republic are just words."
"It is precisely because I regard Galactic Republic as extremely important that I have to make a careful decision!!" Seve Dias looked extremely anxious. He placed the cup heavily on the table and said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry, Master Dias. Naboo is in a critical moment, but you are here worrying about gains and losses. Maybe, you will only really see clearly when the situation is really serious and uncontrollable? At that day, what else can we do?" Hego shook his head, stood up and left the table.
Rama-Su took a deep look at Seve-Master Dias, stood up and left, leaving him alone in his seat with his head bowed and silent.
Hego did not expect that his words came true. The Naboo situation at this time was indeed heading out of control.
While the political rally on the Perlemian Orbital Facility is in full swing, Trade Federation's robot army has entered the Naboo capital Theed City. Naboo's security forces did not resist along the way. The robot army marched straight in. After occupying Theed City, they entered the King's Hall and captured Queen Amidala.
However, the figures of the two Jedi Knight never appeared...
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