Chapter 2144 The Last Madness
2145. The Last Madness
“Scorpion Annihilator... Super Tank...” Walter Tambor repeated, “These two technologies, No more."
He stared at Lot-Dude, his eyes glowing with indifference under his goggles, and added: "The super tank is being developed and manufactured in the factory on the planet Geonosis, in the Milky Way. During the Republic's attack on the planet Geonosis, the factory was destroyed and the technical data was lost. As for the Scorpion Annihilator..."
He snorted, "This technology has been handed over a long time ago. Count Dooku, you can ask him if you want."
Lot-Dude said: "Count Dooku has been dead for three years."
"So, the Scorpion Annihilator's technology has been lost." Walter Tambor said coldly.
Lot Dude sneered and said: "I am very happy to see that your rhetoric about these two technologies is so seamless, so give me the thing now. At least in your rhetoric, We can say that these two technologies were found on the Laxus subplanet, the administrative capital of the Federation of Independent Systems, and this will not involve your Technology Alliance."
"I said, these two technologies have been lost. ” Walter Tambor repeated again.
“I’m not here to negotiate terms with you, Walter Tambor.” Lott Dude’s tone was extremely cold, “You should know that the Trade Federation is now in an existential crisis. And the Scorpion Annihilator and Super Tank can give us an absolute advantage in urban street battles. I will do anything to get these two technologies.”
"You...what do you want to do!!" Walter Tambor couldn't help but stand up from his seat and back away.
"Anything!" Lot-Dude said gloomily: "I advise you to give me the things now! In this way, before Palpatine decides to confiscate all the property of your Technical Alliance, You still have the trade alliance standing in front of you. If not, think about the consequences you will face."
"This is impossible!" Walter Tambor began to panic. .
"Nothing is impossible! Walter Tambor. No matter what the result is, our Trade Federation will cause huge harm to the Galactic Empire! And by then, we will be eager to make up for the losses we have suffered from other places. What will the Galactic Empire do? Will it honestly make money in the market?" Lott-Dude stepped closer, his expression getting more and more distorted, "Or you could just capture me now and give it to the Galactic Empire as a gift. If I remember correctly, the price offered to me by the Galactic Empire is 100 million credits.”
“Asshole... stay away from me...” Walter Tambor was wearing a robe-style protective suit and it was difficult to move. He was not as nimble as Lotte Dude who was sitting on the mobility robot. He was overtaken in a few steps and fell to the ground with a thud.
Lot-Dude directly approached that ugly face and said viciously: "Hand over, the Scorpion Annihilator, and... the super tank!"
"...Okay! Okay, okay! You win!" Walter Temple suddenly shouted as if he collapsed. He opened the mechanical chest of his protective suit, and a card slot was hidden inside, "Take it. Let’s go! Take them all! There are some prototypes on the planet Hyperion... Take them too!”
Lot Dude reached out and took off the memory. Click the button to browse the files inside. In the small holographic projection, some pictures were projected, including Scorpion Annihilator, super tanks, and even the most cutting-edge research results of the Technical Alliance during the Clone Wars, including the B-3 super battle robot.
He weighed the memory in his hand, his expression finally became normal, and he turned and walked outside. When he came, he turned sideways and said: "Send the things you want to transfer quietly to the planet Rendili. There, there will be means for you to escape to the Principality of Dawn." Walter Tambor stood up from the ground and dusted himself off. He dusted himself off and sat back on his luxurious seat without saying a word. The eyes under the goggles just kept staring at Lott Dude, motionless.
"The next time we meet again, it will be on the Dawn Planet, or... hell..." Lot-Dude's voice also became trembling. He sighed and drove the walking robot out.
In the huge living room, two figures moving away are reflected, both looking so lonely...
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12BBY, August 14th . The capital of the Galactic Empire, the center of the empire, and the emperor's palace.
The battle situation on the Vulture Planet and Rosa Planet has been placed in front of the Emperor Palpatine. He looked at the staggering casualty figures on the battle situation, but his face was expressionless.
After reading it carefully, Palpatine said coldly: "According to the battle plan, the battle on the Vulture Planet and the Rosa Planet has now ended. Why has it been delayed until now? What is this casualty number? "
Standing next to him, the empire's top adviser Sant Pestachi lowered his head deeply, almost burying it in his chest. He whispered: "Your Majesty... the determination of the Trade Federation to resist is very stubborn, and they are putting it down. This dispute has turned into a protracted and long-term war. Such huge casualties are indeed beyond our plans...but please rest assured that Lord Darth Vader will definitely take over these two planets."
"What I'm asking you is..." Palpatine's voice was distorted and greasy, "Why did so few people die? Is it because Darth Vader still has mercy? Or is it the Imperial Army? Already incompetent? Didn’t the imperial army shoot them on the spot when they captured the prisoners? "
Sant Pestachi was sweating profusely and lowered his head without daring to speak.
"Jiejiejie..." Palpatine suddenly laughed strangely without warning. He stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the endless world cities on the planet Coruscant, "I As I said before, the Galactic Empire has never been reliable. Darth Vader, Black Hole, Cardan... they are all a bunch of useless trash! Do you know why? "
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"I...my wisdom cannot match one ten thousandth of your...Your Majesty..." Sant-Pestachi almost shrank himself into a ball.
"The Galactic Empire inherited the property, territory, people, army, and power of the Galactic Republic...but it also inherited all the dark sides of the Galactic Republic. The factors that led to the demise of the Galactic Republic were the Galactic Empire. Quite a few, all of them." Palpatine's expression was distorted, but with that terrifying smile on his face, "How could I not know this? Hehehehe..."
"Please don't worry, Your Majesty. The dark plan you lead is going smoothly...Whether the Galactic Empire fails or not, it will not have any impact on your plan..." Sant-Pestachi said with his head lowered.