Chapter 544 Secret Plan
542. Secret Plan
The outer ring of the Milky Way, Hutt space, the planet Tatooine.
"...As I said, I would be grateful if you could open a channel for us. The Galactic Republic is very ambitious, and they will not let our actions in the outer ring go. Only by truly uniting , in order to protect our interests," Count Dooku said very sincerely in the holographic projection.
"The war between you and the Galactic Republic has nothing to do with me, Count Dooku. If I open the waterway for your fleet to pass, it will be regarded as an act of war by the Galactic Republic. We Hutts have never wanted to participate. In the middle of the war." The Hutt Gadula Besadi was lying on the large and soft sofa, enjoying the service of several female slaves.
A Falin female slave took a bunch of grapes that were a specialty of the Dawn Planet, peeled off the peels one by one, and then put more than ten grapes into Jadula's mouth. Jadura tasted the delicious food happily, lazily. Looking at Count Dooku in the projection.
After defeating Jabba and becoming the new overlord of Tatooine, she truly enjoyed the benefits of power. Look, since yesterday the Chancellor of the Galactic Republic, Sheev Palpatine, told her in a low voice that he hoped the two sides could cooperate, today it was Count Dooku who came again.
Seeing the two most powerful people in the galaxy bowing down in front of him, Gadula felt secretly happy.
The current batch of female slaves were sent by Count Dooku. It didn't matter to her whether they were beautiful or not, but they were indeed very well-behaved, which made her very satisfied. In fact, she really wanted to agree to Count Dooku's request, after all, what was given here was more practical, but Alok Besadi of the Hutt Grand Council strictly ordered her not to agree to any party's request.
This makes Gardula a little strange, because she knows that Alok Besadi has some contacts with the Dawn Planet secretly, but the Dawn Planet is obviously from Count Dooku's side?
Gadula-Besadi didn't want to think about these complicated political games, or it would be useless for her to think about them. It was better to have a good attitude here and watch Count Dooku and others bow their heads in front of her. It was also a kind of enjoyment.
“I solemnly promise that if we can defeat the Galactic Republic, the Confederacy of Independent Systems will legally recognize the Hutt’s rule over the Hutt space and be willing to support the reconstruction of the Hutt Empire.” Dooku continued the earl.
I don’t like hearing these great truths, Gadula thought to herself, and spit out a grape seed stuck in her mouth on the face of a female slave. She smacked her lips and said slowly: "That is all for the future, Count Dooku. I reiterate that the Hutts will not join the war, and your fleet is not allowed to pass through any of the Hutt spaces. Hyperspace Channel. Whether it is the Republic or the Confederation of Independent Systems."
"Your tolerance of the Republic may one day lead to disaster..." Count Dooku sighed and shook his head, seeming to be worried. Feeling sorry for Gardura, "If the Republic behaves rudely to you in any way, please inform me. I promise to stand by you no matter what."
Look, whether it is Dooku It was Palpatine who spoke so nicely. Gadula felt very comfortable, but sleepiness also came with her. She waved her short hands and said vaguely: "That's it, I'll go to bed when it's time." It’s time to sleep in the afternoon.”
"Then, I won't disturb your rest, respected Lord Gardura." Count Dooku saluted with a smile, and then closed the communication.
Jadula had just slept for a while when she was woken up by someone, which made her extremely angry. However, when she saw the person clearly, she swallowed back her anger.
Magtan-Scar, leader of the Scourge and the powerful military force that now defends Tatooine. No matter how stupid Gadula is, she still knows how all this happened to her. The three people she never dares to offend are Magtan Scar, her boss Alok Besadi, and that The extremely mysterious... the Angel of Death.
"Burka the Hutt, I remember he has been on our planet Tatooine before. Where is he now?" Magtan-Scar asked directly, with a smile on his face when he spoke. Scar twisted like an insect, and coupled with the inherently fierce appearance of the Bothans, it made people shudder. Since the death of Scar's brother, Bradrick Gravel, the Scourge, led by Magtan Scar, has become more ferocious and terrifying. Anyone who dares to provoke them will basically have their bodies hung outside Mos Eisley the next day, and hundreds of corpses have already been hung outside the city.
And the powerful land-based aircraft carrier Gardura has long become a black legend in the Tatooine desert. Since the defeat of Jabba the Hutt-Dsiliki, no one has seen this spectacular military-industrial masterpiece, but the stories belonging to this aircraft carrier have been circulating...
For example There are at least more than 20 versions of the story about a certain settlement that dared to oppose the rule of Gardula and was plowed to the ground overnight. The scene was a sea of fire and there were countless huge track marks.
Having said that, this terrifying power has never belonged to her, Gadula.
Thinking of this, Gadula pulled himself together, drove away the female slaves, and asked: "Mr. Scar, what are you looking for Burka for?"
"Of course you have something to do with him. , he is wary of other people, please come forward and call him out," Scar said.
Gadula nodded, and the etiquette robot next to her quickly took a communicator. She spoke arrogantly into the communicator in Hittite: "Burka! Come over to me from where you are hiding!"
Judging from the folds of his skin, the Hutt in the holographic projection should be young. At this moment, he was holding a large bucket of wine and drinking heavily. After taking a big sip of wine, he said: "I am currently doing a business. , Dear Lord Gadula. "
"How dare you disobey my order!" Gadula was furious. She felt that she had lost face in front of Scar. "Now, get out of here immediately. Come out!"
"I am in Nashada now, Lord Gadula. This is to ensure safety." Bulka waved his short hand and said, "Of course, if you are interested. , you can also join."
"Say, what business?" Gadula's expression darkened.
"I got a special logistics record, and a very special term...'Extractor Project'. I have put the things on the black market in Nashada...The highest bidder gets it," Burka said.
"What's the use of a logistics record? If it's 200 tons of spices, it might still have some value." Gadula couldn't understand it at all.
Burka smiled slightly sarcastically: "No, the value of this record is equivalent to 20,000 tons of spices."
(End of this chapter)