Chapter 1392 The Last Step
1392, The Last Step
So-Gerrera sat on the throne in the Temple of Unity, enjoying the pleasure that power brought to him. While eating fresh fruit, he said to the shivering secretary next to him: "Let the cleanup work at the ruins of the Central Commercial Building be accelerated! Restore traffic as soon as possible!"
"The country...His Majesty the King, We have mobilized more than 5,000 people to clean up. However, there is insufficient engineering equipment, and many people can only use shovels and pickaxes to dig, which is very inefficient. Hundreds of people have fainted due to overwork..." the secretary said in a low voice.
"Then send another 5,000 people there! In short, within today, I will see that ruins cleared out!" So-Gerrera pulled out a pistol and played with it in his hand, coldly Said, "If you can't do it, then go dig in the soil! Show off your ability to make excuses, and maybe you can dig a little more."
"Yes...yes..." the clerk replied tremblingly, and then ran out as if running away.
"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha! Galactic Republic! Separatism! Hahahahahaha! Jedi... Hahahahahaha!" Saw Gerrera laughed loudly and madly. .
However, in his madness, his eyes were cold.
The communicator rang. Saw Gerrera looked at the name displayed on the communication band, his face instantly turned cold, and he pressed the button.
However, the holographic projection did not appear. Obviously, the other party chose the voice mode, "Do you really think that you will not be punished for what you are doing now? So-Gerrera!"
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The corners of Saw Gerrera's mouth turned up slightly and he said: "There is no retribution in this galaxy, only power. I got power and I succeeded. But now everything is still in ruins. Why don't you come and help me? Stella - Guerrera. I can appoint you as the prime minister. Ah...wait a minute, the position of prime minister is now occupied by Noda. He had already wanted to have fun driving a truck, so...how about the deputy prime minister? "
"Is this the answer you gave when you bowed before the Galactic Republic?" Stella asked sharply.
"What's the difference? Have you ever thought about how much better the result would have been if our resistance movement had succeeded at that time? The result was the same. Under the power of the Galactic Republic, Our own power," So Guerrera said.
“This is just your ambition! You disregard the life and death of the people of the entire planet, and only have your own ambitions and desires in your heart! People like you, in the position of the king of Onderon, Staying one more day will be a disaster for the people!"
"Did I bring about the disaster? When the Separatists used that THOR to massacre our comrades, wasn't it a disaster when the Galactic Republic was defeated? Isn't this a disaster when thousands of troops are approaching? You have always ignored all the facts and just talked about your ideals! Then the ending of Onderon is something that people like you should take a closer look at!" Saw Gerrera jumped up! Roaring, "You don't understand at all! On the planet Onderon, there was no choice from the beginning!"
"But you still chose to push things to the worst side! Even if you succumb to the feet of the Galactic Republic, you can still do more! Fight for more for the people of Onderon! However, even if you do one Nothing has been done!" Stella Guerrera shouted.
"I told you, Steela. Onderon never had a choice. Didn't you realize that everything was driven by the Galactic Republic or the Separatists? Neither would they. Think about the idea of the planet Onderon, because we are just chess pieces." Saw Gerrera stood up, opened his hands and looked at everything around him, "Governor Tarkin doesn't care who becomes the king, he only cares. I don't care whether his goal can be achieved... In that case, why don't I enjoy it here?"
"You have disappointed me so much, Suo. , but in the end you just sit on the throne and enjoy it? Is this the answer you gave me?" Stella Guerra's voice was trembling. "I enjoy it because I see it through." Saw Gerrera said, "Besides, I went to Governor Tarkin to fight for this throne myself, and it's justifiable. In a few days, when the Dexon satellite is After the fall, my documents as king will be formally submitted to the Galactic Republic Parliament for discussion, and the result will not change. "
He suddenly thought of something and asked. He said, "Ah, by the way, where did you hide the old king Ramses Dundup? I sent people to search for him in his secret residence, but no one was found? You must have robbed him, right?"
"That's right. King Dundup is with me." Stella said coldly, "Many of what I just said are exactly what he wanted to say to you."
"Hahahaha, You are so cunning, Stella. I really underestimated you." Saw Gerrera laughed, "I didn't expect you to be the one who hides the most. As long as you control King Dundup, those people on the planet Onderon. I will choose you, right? This move is really brilliant."
"In your eyes, there is nothing else but this throne?" Stella Guerra said with great sadness.
"Stop teasing me, Stella. Don't I understand you yet? You also want to be the king! Right? In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Saw Gerrera said sternly, "You have one day to hand over Dundup! Otherwise, you will be wanted by me all over the world! Not only that, I will also report your matter to the Galactic Republic and make you a wanted criminal in the entire galaxy!"
However, The only answer he received was the sound of electricity, and Stella Guerrera had cut off the communication.
"Bastard!! Bastard!! Idiot!! Idiot!!" So-Gerrera slammed the communicator to the ground, cursed loudly, and then shouted outside: "Someone! Someone!! Here! I want Stella Guerrera! I want her for kidnapping the old king! Find her immediately!"
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At the same time, A large number of transport ships have begun to assemble in the outer orbit of the Dexon satellite, and the attack is about to begin.
On the fleet flagship, Tarkin's Will, Wilhuff Tarkin, the official governor of the Fourth Army of the Galactic Republic, stood in the center of the bridge with his hands behind his back, staring at the burning star outside the porthole. Planet - Dirksen satellite.
"No matter what plans the separatists have or what power they hide, this is their last hiding place! And we will completely crush their last hope!" Tarkin raised his hand and shouted. Said, "All troops! Get ready for landing! I will plow the Dexon planet to the ground in one day just like I captured the Onderon planet!!"
There was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
Almost there! Almost there! Just capture the Dexon satellite and destroy the Separatist Behemoth-class battlecruiser production line! Then his title as the number one general of the Galactic Republic will be well deserved!
Now that the planet Onderon has been captured, Izzy City has become an extremely large logistics base. Countless spaceships transporting countless supplies will be able to support the battle of millions of armies!
That’s right! Just this step!
Suddenly, a siren sounded! A controller shouted: "Mr. Governor! A strong energy reaction has been detected! The target...is behind us!"
(End of this chapter)