Chapter 237 Fresh Blood
235. Fresh Blood
“Cooperation? Huh! You are such a secretive guy, you are actually talking about cooperation with me? What a joke! Who are you? Show yourself Identity! Why is there my secret communication band?" Newt Gunray said warily.
Darth Sidious opened his arms and said: "I... represent a great will! The will of the dark side! Everything in the galaxy is under our control! We represent the will of the galaxy In the future! The Republic will be completely destroyed by the dark side!"
Newt Gunray took a step back, "I have no interest in any of your secret societies and mysterious organizations! What on earth do you want to do? You know my time is precious and I won’t waste it on this kind of thing!”
"Oh? Hehehe... Is 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." Si sneered and exposed Newt Gunray's little plan.
"You!..." Newt Gunray's expression became solemn.
"By the way, do you still like that Pilate bird?" Sidious asked suddenly.
Newt Gunray's expression changed. He had indeed received a Pilate bird before, and it was sent directly to his address that only few people knew.
In Neimoidian society, the Pilate bird is a symbol of wealth and power, but this bird is endangered and rarely seen. But the Pilat bird that was sent here had red spots, which is even more rare among the rare!
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. Gunray, I have shown enough patience. Please don't be ignorant of appreciation." Darth Sidious raised his hand slowly Hold tight.
I only saw the rare red-spotted Pilat bird in the birdcage next to Newt Gunlay. It 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 for 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, Vidal King, the former councilman of the planet Naboo, I remember, he vigorously promoted Opposing the Trade Alliance and demanding 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 the Republic, a powerful dark side empire is about to be born! And you will become the patriarch of this empire!" Darth Sidious said beguilingly. "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 suspicion of each other. And, I will give you a gift, here , Let me congratulate you first, Newt Gunray, the new governor of the Trade Federation..." After Darth Sidious said this, he cut off the communication.
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At this time, on the outskirts of the extended area of the Milky Way, on the planet Injoli, a barren planet in the Fairway sector, some things are becoming out of control. .
Incholi 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 its agricultural resources are also very scarce. It is far away from the hyperspace lanes and 35,000 light-years from the core circle of the Milky Way. It can be said that it has no strategic value.
But it is precisely because of this harsh environment that a terrible race was created - the Incholi people.
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.
The Incholi people are all at least 2.4 meters tall. The harsh environment makes their skin extremely tough, impenetrable to cuts with knives, and they are even quite resistant to the high temperatures of energy weapons. Their diet is very broad, eating everything from raw meat to carrion, from fruits to tree bark.
Due to the harsh environment of the Incholi planet, the population of the Incholi people is not large. There are about 100 tribes distributed basically 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's 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 this planet as the least valuable type, jotted down the coordinates and left. .
But in the next 500 years, I don’t know what happened. Maybe some criminals or smugglers ran to the Incholi planet and were eaten by the Incholi people. In short, the Inchori have grown into an interstellar civilization in these 500 years, and they took the initiative to join the Galactic Republic 15 years ago in 58 BBY.
The representatives of the Republic did not think too much at that time, they were just happy that another barbaric race had been tamed by the civilization of the Republic.
At that time, the Republic was relatively stable, but it did not take this humble planet into consideration at all. If you want to join, just join. Anyway, I don't expect this planet to bring anything to the Galactic Republic. It is 35,000 light years away from the core area and far away from every hyperspace lane. There is no way to manage such a planet.
The Inchori who joined the 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 and bounty hunters.
The Injori are physically strong, and among the many races in the galaxy, only a handful can defeat the Inchori 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 the Republic, for the Incholi people, is just opening the door to the canteen!
(End of this chapter)